"Ten yuan a Jin is about the same. Since village head Wei also has the desire to lead the villagers to become rich and well-off, let's cooperate. You also have the habit of planting vegetables. We can unite and develop together." Shanzhu said solemnly.
"Well, well, well, well, if we have director ye, we'll be relieved. I'll go to Ye farm in person in the afternoon to show people around and study. How about that?"
The village head of Weijia village can't help saying that, indeed, there is a habit of making pickles here, and there are also two or three farms run by the village collective.
"OK, what's so rare? I'll write a phone call and a note for you. When you get there, you can find uncle Ba and director Hao Meili. I'm going to stay here for a long time. How about that?"
Said Shanzhu.
The head of Weijia village nodded.
Soon.
Shanzhu wrote a note to the head of Weijia village. Of course, there was a phone call from Uncle Bashu on it. Of course, he asked Uncle Bashu to dial 24000 seedlings of emerald Chinese cabbage to Weijia village.
The village head of Weijia village, with this note, is just like a baby, happy more like a child. This time, do not worry about the future weijiacun no special vegetables.
"By the way, Wei Chunhua, you are welcome to plant director Ye. You also talk about cooperation. The vegetables of plant director ye are famous all over the city. Moreover, they have entered the market of the capital. You should learn more. At noon today, you can entertain others. I'll go and get the apricot blossom wine from my family to accompany plant director Ye."
The head of Weijia village couldn't help laughing.
"Yes, uncle Liu." Wei Chunhua also nodded. Today, I really want to thank Shanzhu, Tang Xiaoyou and Tang Yiru. Without them, we would not be able to cope with today's scene.
Liu Meimei has also come here. Now, she doesn't need to drive Shanzhu's car. Just now, when the villagers smashed Chen Meiren's car, Liu Meimei was also afraid that Shanzhu's car would be smashed.
But.
Villagers only hit Chen Meiren, Shanzhu well protected, and a few adults drove the children away, not to let the car around Shanzhu.
At noon, Shanzhu, Tang Yiru, Tang Xiaoyou, Liu Meimei, photographers and drivers also had lunch here.
Lunch, also very simple, millet soup, bacon, pickled pickles, cucumbers and so on, steamed bread, chili sauce and so on, especially delicious.
The village head of Weijia village cooked the rabbit he caught yesterday, and got a pot of good wild rabbit meat, and the apricot wine served Shanzhu.
"It's a good wine. It's homemade?" Shanzhu felt that this wine, along with aunt Ma's peach blossom wine, really had a fight.
This apricot blossom wine has been brewed for six years.
"Yes, there is no other way for countrymen to entertain guests. They can't afford big fish and meat. Wuliangye Maotai is extremely expensive. They can only entertain director ye with this wine and ask him not to be angry."
At this time, the head of Weijia village could not help saying.
"There, there. I just called aunt ma. It turned out that her mother's hometown used to be here, but later they moved away. So we have a destiny. " Shanzhu couldn't help saying.
This apricot blossom wine was made by the village head of Weijia village. With aunt Ma's craftsmanship, it's really similar, but aunt Ma brews peach blossom wine.
"The old horse family? We did have a family named MA in the past. Later, it was almost forty or fifty years ago that we moved away. At that time, I was only seven or eight years old, and I don't remember much. Since we are relatives, director ye, you have to support the development of our Weijia Village. "
"Well, if director Ye is interested, I can discuss with the villagers and hand over more than 2000 mu of good land to director ye for development. How about setting up Xibai County branch of the leaf farm?" Weijia village head, drank a mouthful of wine, can't help saying.
He also drank half a Jin and talked more.
"Let's think about it for a while. Come and have a drink. I think it's OK." Shanzhu also laughed.
"Come on, try my tofu."
At this time, Wei Chunhua is also happy to come up, with Chen Meiren's divorce, Wei Chunhua's heart is also a stone fell.
Chen Meiren is no longer worthy of Wei Chunhua's sympathy.
"Tofu milk, as expected, has beautiful color, fragrance and delicious taste. Sister Wei, it's a waste of talents to open such a processing workshop with such good craftsmanship. You learned your skills there. " Shanzhu ate two mouthfuls of soymilk and boasted about Wei Chunhua.
Tang Xiaoyou, Tang Yiru and Liu Meimei also boast about Wei Chunhua. Wei Chunhua's bean curd, shredded bean curd, pickled cucumber, hot cabbage and chili sauce are much better than those in supermarkets. This is the real rural food.
"This is from the family."
Wei Chunhua said.
"Yes, ancestral. Our Weijia village has been famous before. Mr. Wei Ge has heard of it. We are his hometown. Although he was framed by some people, the Wei family was an official in that dynasty. Even there was a cook prime minister in the Wei family."
"It seems that the recipe of apricot blossom wine in my family was also the recipe of the court at that time. Wei Chunhua's ancestors also acquired the craft of pickled pickles, which has been handed down for four or five hundred years. At the beginning, Wei Chunhua asked Chen Meiren for more than 200000 yuan and wanted to develop a small processing plant. "
"As a result, Chen Meiren said that he had no money, and he cheated Wei Chunhua out of the 400000 yuan he had saved. He went to package a project. As a result, the project died, and he came back to bury Wei Chunhua for hundreds of thousands. This time, Wei Chunhua's dream of spending millions to build a pickle factory was completely shattered."
The head of Weijia village can't help sighing and talking about Wei Chunhua's experience over the years. He has to take care of his family and children, and he has to be busy with everything in the field and at home.
So. This year, Wei Chunhua is only thirty-nine years old, and he is already as old as a man in his fifties. Fortunately, God opened his eyes and seemed to go back in time. Wei Chunhua has regained his youth of twenty-seven or twenty-eight again.
Wei family.
Old Wei Ge.
Wei Ge's old golden head.
These legends are known by several counties around. Shanzhu never thought that this small Weijia village was the old home of Weige at that time.
It is said that when Wei Ge was old, his family's money was gold and silver, which could not be spent at all. Once again, one of his silly sons did not laugh for decades.
Later.
A maid accidentally broke a precious Jingdezhen porcelain. Listening to the crisp sound, the silly son laughed.
This time, old Wei Ge was very happy. He ordered his family to smash the porcelain. As a result, so many pieces were smashed. Only this kind of valuable porcelain produced in Jingdezhen, a porcelain of hundreds of taels of silver, can make this silly child laugh.
"Smash, smash hard, what we Wei mansion lack most is young master's laughter, money is waste soil." Mr. Wei gave an order. Sure enough, the precious porcelain from Jingdezhen in the South was transported to Mr. Wei's residence by truck and by boat.
Smash.
Sure enough.
It's all smashed.
Listen to this noise, the young master is very happy to laugh, of course, there are many legends, such as the old golden head of Wei Ge, the old cornucopia of Wei Ge.
of course.
In addition, after Wei Ge's death, his silly son seems to have inherited the family property. At that time, Wei Ge was afraid that his silly son would spend money recklessly, so he hid a lot of gold and silver in the wall when he was alive.
At that time, Wei Ge thought that the door of the wall should be narrower. When the funeral comes, the big basket and coffin can't get out. Silly son must have sent someone to tear down the wall.
When the wall was torn down, the gold, silver and jewels came out. However, later, the silly son actually ordered people to pile the earth on the wall and get the coffin out of the old house along the earth slope.
Later, after decades and hundreds of years, when the Wei family was down, some people were able to find some gold and silver treasures in the broken walls of the old house.
of course.
This kind of legend, it is more and more spread God up, spread the most God is Wei Ge old gold head.