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Chapter 373 Let the dog play TV(1/2)

Chapter 373 Let dogs act on TV

The miasma valley is quite mysterious.

It is only harmful to people and animals, but has no effect on plants. The flowers, plants and trees in the valley are full of vitality and luxuriant.

"Did those professors you mentioned last year research anything?"

"No."

Chen Ling shook his head: "When I went to the city last time, I asked specifically. My brother said that Professor Han and the others planned to come again in the summer to see what the miasma in the valley was like during the high-temperature season.

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"What's up, Lao Ma, are you interested in this too?"

Chen Ling raised his eyebrows with a smile and asked.

"No, no, what's the interest in coming here? You said there is a miasma and people will be poisoned if they go there. I'm stupid to get involved in it. Whoever wants to go there can go there."

Ma Wei curled his lips, then chuckled, and then leaned in front of Chen Ling and whispered about what he had seen and heard in the past few days.

After hearing this, Chen Ling wondered: "According to what you said, we really have a treasure here."

Yu Qian, who was next to him, rolled his eyes: "That's for sure. Your reservoirs are all auspicious. It's not unusual to have other treasures. If nothing else, let's just talk about Lao Ma. Don't you still miss your bed?"

"Go, go, play with your birds, and make fun of me."

Ma Wei waved his hand at him in disgust, and everyone burst into laughter.

After laughing, Zhou Weijun also smacked his lips and said: "Your branch secretary is really foresighted. It is better to hide those stone farm tools and let Lao Ma see them. The incense burner of your Tutu Temple is still a good thing."

Wang Jusheng was dumbfounded when he heard this and said that they were just a bunch of hungry wolves who cared about everything.

Everyone laughed again.

Naturally, it was a joke. The main reason was that Lao Turtle's matter was a big deal. It spread widely and attracted many people. Today, so many people went into the mountains. Ma Wei and others wanted to remind the village to let the valuable things XZ

Once you hide it, don’t just leave it outside your home.

There are some old objects that the village doesn't care about. They are placed randomly in front of and behind the houses, in pig pens and livestock sheds. Maybe they are antiques, such as the pile of stone tools in the wheat field, and others can take them away if they want.

"Okay, we know about this and will inform the village. It just so happens that you are all here today, so don't leave at night. Let's stay and have a meal together."

As soon as Chen Ling talked about eating, Yu Qian immediately became energetic: "It seems that there is good food to eat tonight."

"Haha, I can't say good food, but good wine. I went to the market this morning and bought a bunch of beef offal. How about eating beef offal pot in the evening?"

"That's great. If you are rich and noble, you must be the one cooking tonight. What do we have to worry about?"

Amid a burst of laughter, Chen Ling led them to take out the offal.

"Good guy, this is too much, isn't it? Is this a cow being killed on the set? I see there are cow heads and tails too."

"Ang, you killed a cow. It's all fresh and you can eat it in the pot. Even though the offal is not as good as beef, it still needs to be cleaned and processed."

"Let me go, how are you going to wash this pile of things?"

"Both white flour and plant ash are fine."

Chen Ling responded, already walking out of the kitchen and getting everything ready.

Then a few people rolled up their sleeves, took water, and started washing in groups of twos and threes around a basin.

"Hey, what are you putting here? Is there a bullwhip? Leave this bullwhip for me." Yu Qian was restless while cleaning the offal, his eyes kept darting around, and soon he discovered a new thing.

Son.

"You have a beautiful idea. You are not married and you still want to take it all to yourself. You don't take Jusheng, me and Lao Ma seriously at all."

Zhou Weijun blew his beard and stared.

Yu Qian was unconvinced and said: "Then you have forgotten Fugui. You are still a guest, why don't you leave it to the host? Fugui is also married."

Zhou Weijun shook his head and said: "You don't need to be rich. It's not like you haven't heard from the villagers in the village that you are as strong as a cow. Do you still need to eat a cow's whip? You can't eat it without poking a hole in the ground."

Yu Qian and the other three burst into laughter. Chen Ling followed up by kicking him and also laughed and scolded: "...Well, you old Zhou, you, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, know how to organize people."

A few like-minded old men got together, and it was quite lively and laughing.

"Hey, this bullwhip is not small, it weighs more than ten kilograms." Yu Qian couldn't forget the bullwhip. After cleaning the offal, he picked it up and looked around.

"Are you crazy, Qi'an? Where can I find a bullwhip that weighs more than ten kilograms? It can only be five or six kilograms at most. How can it not be an elephant whip if it weighs more than ten kilograms?"

After Ma Wei finished speaking, he saw that the bullwhip was really not small, so he asked Chen Ling how much it weighed. It was stewed with beef into the pot, and it was probably enough for eight or nine people.

"It's more than three kilograms, just over three kilograms. The cattle here are small, and the average bullwhip is just over one kilogram, or about two kilograms. This bullwhip is really big."

When Chen Ling bought it, he only had the bullwhip without a scale. Niu Lao San saw that he often bought beef. He bought a lot last winter and bought more this year, so he took some money and gave half to him and half to him.

That is to say, beef soup is sold in bowls now, and Niu Laosan doesn't take it seriously. In a few years, some people will eat this exclusively, and cut it into half a stick or half a catty, and the money will be calculated.

"Tsk, it's a blessing. Three kilograms is enough for us to eat. This stuff is stewed in a pot and goes well with wine."

The four of them followed Chen Ling happily, choosing vegetables, peeling potatoes, and making vermicelli.

Chen Ling will wait with the above to roll out a few pancakes and put them on the pancakes to eat.

After doing this, wash the bullwhip twice again and soak it in water with the ingredients. Otherwise, this thing will have a strong taste. If it is done well, it must be delicious and no problem. If it is not done well, it will be ruined. It will ruin the whole pot.

The soup was completely unpalatable.

A pot of meat can only be fed to dogs.

Just like that, the steak, beef offal, and bullwhip were all put into the pot. Zhou Weijun and Ma Wei pulled the bellows to light the fire, and Yu Qian followed Chen Ling to get the grain to exchange for food for his birds.

Wang Jusheng went back to the village to call his mother-in-law and his baby, and he also called Wang Susu and the others back.

Knowing that someone was eating at her house in the evening, Wang Susu also knew that Chen Ling was going to make beef offal pot for dinner, so when she came back, she bought a large piece of tofu and some bean sprouts. These two things cooked quickly, and she cooked them after eating the meat.

No rush either.

After Zhang Qiaoling found out, she specially brought some fried dough sticks and vegetarian meatballs, both of which were delicious when soaked in beef soup.

At around seven o'clock in the evening, Wang Cunye picked up his little daughter, Gao Xiulan also packed up the stall in the village, and everyone gathered at the farm.

The voices of adults, the laughter and play of little children, and the smell of meat echoed over the brightly lit farm.

On the dining table in the courtyard, Chen Ling also put out a jar of his own fine wine. After filling each cup, he sat down and started eating.

Wang Cunye and Gao Xiulan also came to the table, with smiles on their faces. The old man accompanied Zhou Weijun, Yu Qian and the others chatted and laughed. The old lady, Wang Susu and Zhang Qiaoling took care of the children and chatted about the family's shortcomings.

Even when they saw Chen Ling bringing out a jar of valuable wine, they had no reluctance in their hearts. Not to mention the friendship between their son-in-law and these people, they just said that they brought so many people just for accommodation.

The expenses, food expenses, etc. have made a lot of money for my family.

Of course, making friends can't just be about this, the two elders just think about it in their hearts.

In fact, at first they were just afraid that Chen Ling would be lavish and misunderstood, but later they found out that their son-in-law was a wise man and had his own way of dealing with people. If nothing else, they just said that Sun Yanhong would come to visit him every three days.

Still not happy to deal with her?

So at this time, they rarely interfered.

Halfway through the meal, the fragrant beef offal pot, fresh steak, and good wine were eaten together. The elderly men were extremely happy. Even Wang Cunye was happy with it. His face was red, his eyebrows were dancing, and he spoke in a tone of voice.

Raised a few degrees.

By this time, the mother-in-law and the children were also full, and they allowed the gentlemen to continue changing cups.

"Hey, this beef whip is really delicious, fragrant and tender."

This old boy Yu Qian is not only delicious but also a good drinker. He drinks a lot. Wang Jusheng and Ma Wei have turned red and can hardly hold on anymore, and they can't eat anymore.

Like Zhou Weijun, he acted like a normal person and praised loudly while eating: "To be honest, I have never eaten such an authentic beef offal pot. It is more satisfying than eating beef."

When Wang Jusheng heard this, he didn't believe it at all: "Just talk about it. With your family conditions, good beef is not enough for you. Are you willing to let you eat this?"

"Hey, you don't know this, Old Bei'an, have you ever heard of fried belly? What about fried belly, haggis, beef offal, donkey offal, besides, if we don't eat these, don't we eat sheep whip?

Bull whip or donkey whip? Why don’t we eat it? Don’t look down on others.”

When Yu Qian said this, Zhou Weijun also responded: "We have all eaten it, but the taste is really incomparable to this one."

Yu Qian nodded fiercely, "You're right, this bullwhip doesn't have a bad smell at all. Well, after taking a whiff, your nose will be filled with the aroma. It's so authentic."

He picked up the beef whip from the soup basin with a bowl and took a bite. It was chewy and tender, and he dipped it in a garlic dish to make it even more enjoyable.

Chen Ling, Weng and his son-in-law couldn't help laughing when they saw this. This old boy is really a cold and unscrupulous person.

I have to give him the whole large intestine sashimi to eat some other day.

At this time, it was not too late, and a dozen crew members who stayed at the farm came back.

Today they brought the newly built boat and some necessary equipment to the mountain and placed it in the bamboo forest near Yamanaka Lake.

The reason why I didn't go there too early to tinker with things was because I was afraid of being stolen, and I also needed to arrange for someone to guard the place on the mountain.

When they came back, Chen Ling and others stopped talking, quickly invited them to sit down, and took out a few wine glasses to pour wine.

"Don't worry about it, don't worry about it, brother Fugui, we've already eaten."

The fat director waved his hands when he saw this. He was not being polite. The villagers made a big pot of rice, and some people sent it directly to the mountain. They had already eaten.

"It's okay. I'll drink two more glasses of wine after dinner. I won't get drunk. I'll have a comfortable sleep after two glasses of wine. It won't affect your shooting tomorrow."
To be continued...
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