Since many plant researchers and agricultural experts have come to Dafang Village, a new variety has been cultivated in the experimental fields every once in a while.
For example, vegetables that are more resistant to waterlogging and drought and less susceptible to pests, tomatoes that grow thicker and taste better, and eggplants that are round, green, purple, crisp, and fluffy...
In Dafang Village, the income from farming is actually quite high.
Not to mention grains and vegetables, just fruits can bring in a lot of income.
After all, no other village can grow as many strawberries and blueberries as Dafang Village, and lemons are rarely seen in other places.
This is not because lemons cannot grow elsewhere, but mainly because lemons are not tasty and no one likes to grow them.
For sweet and sour fruits like strawberries and blueberries, people would always give some seedlings and seeds to relatives and friends when they visited each other. Over time, other places also started to grow them.
But no matter how many crops are grown, none of them are as large-scale as Dafang Village.
The strawberries and blueberries that once grew everywhere in the fields were now organized into special fields, and each time they were harvested they were taken to the county town to be sold.
Dafang Village started planting early and had expert guidance. Even if other villages learned to plant, the yield and taste could not compare with Dafang Village.
Because the grains, vegetables and fruits grown in Dafang Village are always of particularly good quality, people from other villages and even other provinces have sent people to learn from their experience.
Then we discovered that Dafang Village actually has a garment factory, as well as a special library and tutoring room. People who came to observe and learn said they were very surprised and amazed.
By the way, I also took away some newly developed seedlings.
Of course, this was all in the past.
However, after returning, this group of inspection team shared the excellent case of Dafang Village Garment Factory, and this year they sent another group of people to learn entrepreneurial experience.
The team leader took it very seriously and immediately ran to Hua Ziqiang's home and invited him to cook in the canteen.
The team leader said, "Erniu, you are a good cook. In a few days, a group of leaders will come to our village for an inspection. We need to entertain them well, so I would like to ask you to help cook."
Hua Ziqiang thought about it and asked, "Where did they come from?"
No matter what, different places have different tastes. Even if a dish doesn’t suit your taste, it may still be delicious. If you can’t get used to it, you still can’t get used to it. Even if a god comes, it won’t help.
The captain thought about it and said, "It seems to be from the north. I heard that people in the north can't stand spicy food."
Hua Ziqiang understood: "I understand. If you let me know before they come, I won't go out to set up the stall the next day."
The captain was relieved. At this time, Hua Xiangfan brought a glass of honey water and said, "Captain, have a glass of sweet water."
The captain didn't hesitate. He took the cup and took a big sip. Then he sipped the water and said, "This water tastes quite fresh, sour and sweet. What did you add to it?"
Hua Ziqiang smiled and said, "There are so many lemons growing in our village every year but no one eats them, so I pickle them with honey. They taste pretty good when soaked in water."
The captain thought for a moment, "Do you still have this thing?"
Hua Ziqiang walked to the corner, bent down, and took out a large glass jar from the bottom of the cabinet. There was at least half a cup of honey lemon in it.
It is golden and translucent, with slices of lemon floating inside, which looks quite nice.
With a "duang" sound, the glass jar was placed on the table. Hua Ziqiang showed his big white teeth cheerfully: "There are plenty. If you like, take some away."
The captain waved his hand at first, then thought for a moment and nodded. "Give me some, I'll take it back for my kids to try. But my original intention was to make some of this water to entertain guests. It's also a specialty of our village."
Hua Ziqiang took a small glass jar, filled it with medicine and gave it to the captain to take away.
"We can't finish the food at home. If you still want to eat, Captain, feel free to come and get it."
The captain sighed and said, "Go back and free up the glass jar, and I'll replace it for you."
Hua Ziqiang: "Okay."
Although the glass jar is not worth mentioning, it is not worthless junk and cannot be given away for nothing.
Hua Ziqiang was soaking honey in lemon, while Hua Wanchi suddenly remembered the lemon passion fruit chicken feet from his previous life.
Her saliva started to flow immediately.
Since coming here, Wan Qingliu sometimes makes snacks, but usually we have three normal meals a day.
Hua Wanchi didn't know how long it had been since he had eaten snacks like chicken feet.
Of course, it's not lemon season yet.
But Hua Wanchi has space, and lemons are actually a bit mysterious.
After all, this is not a native variety of the village. It just suddenly appeared in the village because Hua Wanchi planted it carelessly.
So the villagers don’t actually know much about this thing.
Therefore, there is no need to worry about being suspected when taking it out, after all, it can be said to be grown in the southern tropical region.
People don’t like lemons very much because not only are they sour when pure, they are bitter when pickled, and if they are grafted onto other orange trees, the oranges will also become sour.
Naturally, I don’t want to understand it.
Chunchun is a relatively auspicious fruit. After all, it is bright yellow and looks very auspicious.
Anyway, Hua Wanchi directly took out a few lemons, put them on the table, and said confidently:
"Grandma, I want to eat lemon chicken feet!"
In fact, she wanted to eat boneless chicken feet, but when she thought about how busy her grandma was, she didn't dare to mention it. Chicken feet with bones are more chewy.
When Zhou Yujiao heard the word "chicken feet", she felt so distressed.
There are so many chickens, but you only eat those two claws. What a waste of chicken.
She couldn't help but grumble, "You don't eat the meat properly every day, but only like to eat the leftovers. What a waste of meat."
Hua Wanchi seemed to be deliberately irritating her mother. Upon hearing this, she chuckled and said, "Grandma, then I want to eat braised chicken wings today!"
Zhou Yujiao slammed the table and angrily said, "Hua Wanchi! Are you trying to piss me off on purpose?"
Hua Wanchi stuck out her tongue. Now that she was in her teens, she liked to stick out her tongue in front of her mother, acting like a little baby.
This made Zhou Yujiao very angry. This girl treated her words as nonsense!
That doesn't make any sense to me at all!
Even if she was angry, she still treated it as a big deal.
Hua Wanchi confidently said, "Just chop off the chicken feet and wings and freeze the chicken in the refrigerator. It won't delay eating it next time."
Zhou Yujiao: "The electricity bill is free!"
Hua Wanchi chuckled: "Even if you don't turn it on, it will still consume electricity."
Wan Qingliu smiled and said, "Don't worry about the electricity bill. I'm paying for it anyway. If the child wants to eat, just give it to her. She just wants some chicken feet, not the stars in the sky."
Zhou Yujiao curled her lips, "Mom, that's just what you said. I guess she just wants the stars in the sky, and you'd go pick them."
Hua Wanchi blinked and said playfully, "Mom, if I really want the stars in the sky, will you pick them for me?"
Zhou Yujiao said angrily: "Pick it, pick it for you! I owe you!"
Hua Wanchi made a naughty face.
Zhou Yujiao couldn't help but picked up the broom.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Hua Wanchi ran away.
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