The old man was somewhat unsure.
I heard that Dazhu's braised pork costs twenty coins a bowl.
Is this price acceptable for chicken?
Slightly uneasy.
The group was slightly taken aback; the price wasn't expensive.
Duan Wangshu, Shi Jingxing, and Lü Yunchuan all took out their money.
The old man smiled and said, "Thank you for your patronage. My home is in a rather remote area..."
“My grandson is at the age where he can eat a lot. This big pot can be finished in two or three meals.”
"hey-hey……"
The man gave a simple, honest smile.
Duan Wangshu tugged at his companion's clothes, exclaiming in astonishment, "Look!"
The female ghost in the mural appears to be Nie Xiaoqian, with torn and thin clothes, snow-white skin, delicate features, and towering peaks and valleys...
Eyes smiling...
Barefoot, he stretched out his right foot just in time to touch the scholar in the water...
She seems bolder than the woman on the wall in front of her...
Especially their clothing style.
Charming and captivating!
Moreover, there were also some fierce and menacing mountain spirits and monsters around, which blended perfectly into the dark environment...
Bizarre, absurd, erotic, and sensual, with meticulously realistic painting techniques...
The young masters were momentarily stunned.
It's really... beautiful.
Smelling the aroma of chicken and looking at the paintings, the people in the mansion, who were already starving, didn't really think that the old man's chicken-cooking skills were that good.
But it just smells so good.
He also ate three mixed flour pancakes and drank a large bowl of plain water to quench his thirst.
Cool!
The old man watched the three of them eat and his confidence soared!
Could it be that this old man has a talent for being a great chef?
A smile played on his lips.
Mao Dan asked with a grin, "Gentlemen, is the chicken my grandfather makes delicious?"
"It looks beautiful! No, it tastes delicious, I'm just mispronouncing it."
Seeing the boy finish his meal and start weaving butterflies, the three asked curiously, "How much are they? Are they for sale?"
The boy laughed and said, "Just give me three coins, and I'll pick whatever you like..."
The three of them each bought one.
As he left, he inexplicably smiled and said, "This trip was worthwhile."
The news quickly began to circulate among young people.
It seems there's a hidden scene at the end of the village.
Many people flocked to the old man's house, and those who were hungry would stop by for a meal.
The most remote old man's house actually has the best business.
Soon, the old man's stewed chicken sold out.
Many people then bought some butterflies, crickets, and similar woven items as well.
A young man, resembling a scholar, was hidden in the crowd, covered in paint, and smiled and nodded.
Some villagers have already realized what's going on.
"Sigh, I didn't expect these young people to like this kind of thing. I should have asked that person to draw me a female ghost or some kind of monster."
The honest man couldn't stop smiling, he just kept grinning.
Thank you, everyone.
The grand ceremony for anime and manga characters was a complete success.
They started summarizing under the big tree that very day.
Chen Qingshan, Chen Xian, and Chen Gui sat together and concluded: "The event was a complete success."
"According to statistics, every household sells food, vegetable pancakes, baked cakes, woven products, peanuts and melon seeds, or leads people fishing, hunting in the mountains, or performs operas. The average daily income of each household ranges from a minimum of fifty coins to a maximum of two hundred coins."
This is excellent! This resounding success is inseparable from Chen Xian's invaluable guidance. Everyone, please welcome him!
Clap clap clap, the sound of applause.
Chen Xian bowed deeply and said calmly, "Everyone deserves their success. This wave of enthusiasm will soon subside, and fewer people will come."
But please don't be discouraged. By improving service quality and creating unique products, Qingxia Village will open a theater, mainly based on the IP of traditional Chinese stories such as "A Chinese Ghost Story," "Lu Pan," and "Detective Dee," to create unique plays. Everyone's lives will get better and better, and there will be more hope for the future..."
Clap clap clap, although some people don't quite understand it.
However, I understood what "opening a theater" meant: it meant performing grand operas.
If it's unique, wouldn't everyone have a chance to perform, or at least work behind the scenes?
It's better than before, when we just had to rely on farming.
Anyway, that's all.
"Dad Dazhu is awesome!"
"Big Pillar's dad is awesome!"
Chen Qingshan suggested, "I recommend that everyone take some time to send some fresh vegetables, fruits, mushrooms, and steamed buns to Dazhu's family as a token of our appreciation..."
"Great idea, I think it's feasible!"
The small village was filled with laughter and joy...
But it's far away in the county town.
Chicken Feather stared expressionlessly at the boy who had been knocked unconscious with a stick, and reached for the silver notes...
Then he waved to the people below and said, "Be gentle, throw it into the river, it'll be good fish food..."
I already found out.
This man, relying on his status, colluded with Xu Pingchao at the county school.
When the plague struck, he nearly died from it, but he accompanied his servants on a special trip out of the city to find beautiful young women to enjoy firsthand…
Over time, they contracted the plague.
If the county magistrate hadn't later found the medicinal soup in Qingxia Village, this man would have died that very day...
He falsely accused someone of stealing books at the county school.
He's a complete scumbag.
There's absolutely no psychological burden involved in handling it...
Qingxia Village is exceptionally quiet at night.
Suddenly, a thunderclap resounded in the sky...
A light drizzle was falling.
It dispelled the sweltering heat.
The window is open.
A cool, damp, and slightly fishy smell of dust wafted into the room.
Before I knew it, I drifted off to sleep...
In a daze, he mumbled, "I've become... the landlord of Qingxia Village, oh..."
【over】
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