When the three followed Deng Xianfu into the main hall, Liu Qingshan's role began to play.

He looked at the beautifully decorated house, imitated the tone of several aunts when they came to eat crabs a few days ago, and exclaimed with stars: "Uncle Xianfu, your house is so big and beautiful, just like on TV. This is definitely the most beautiful house in our village, and it must have cost a lot of money."

Deng Xianfu smiled when he said this, and his wife, who was busy in the kitchen, felt a little relieved.

"It didn't cost much." Deng Xianfu smiled, "It's only a few hundred thousand in total."

"Oh my God, it's hundreds of thousands, it's just a matter of it. Uncle Xianfu, you are so capable. If my dad can have half of your ability, then my family won't have to live in the old house." Liu Qingshan continued to praise him.

"Your dad is also capable, but he just didn't meet a good time." Deng Xianfu said happily.

Liu Qingshan shook his head: "No, even if my dad meets a good time, he doesn't have the ability to do this. Look at your house, so big and beautiful, let alone the number one in the village, I think that even if it is placed in the town, there are not many families who can compare with your home appliances. You can tell at a glance that they are all the best. Uncle Fu first, you are so amazing. I will learn from you in the future and work hard to make money."

This child, please apply honey on his mouth. Deng Xianfu smiled and took out the fruit. The first one was to call Liu Qingshan to eat: "Come on, Qingshan, don't stand, come here to eat fruit."

"Hey." Liu Qingshan walked over happily, looked at the dragon fruit on the table, and asked pretending to be ignorant, "Uncle Xianfu, what kind of melon is this? Why haven't you seen it before?"

"Haha, Qingshan, this is not a melon, this is a dragon fruit." Deng Xianfu explained, "This fruit is so expensive, it costs five or six yuan per pound, you can try it."

"Okay." Liu Qingshan picked up a piece of dragon fruit and swallowed it voraciously. While eating it, he praised, "Wow, this is so delicious. The expensive things are different. They are much better than the sour and toothless oranges in my house."

Seeing Liu Qingshan like this, Deng Xianfu's discomfort gradually disappeared.

I ate some fruit and oil tea.

The group went to the kitchen to sit around the tea table and drink oil tea.

Rich families have more oil tea ingredients.

In addition to the common scallion, coriander, peanut and fried rice, etc., there are usually some delicious refreshments, such as small bags with preservatives sold in supermarkets, or some delicious biscuits. Sometimes, there are more luxurious 'triangle bags'.

Today, a plate of triangle bags was placed on Deng Xianfu's tea table.

A triangular bag is not a triangular dumpling, nor a triangular bread.

Triangle bread is a folk delicacy in the region. It is basically difficult to encounter in other provinces when it comes to the local area.

As the name suggests, it is a delicious triangular shape.

To make a pancake, you must first soak the sticky rice used for cooking in water and wash it clean, soak it softly, then add water and grind it into a slurry, and finally steam it into a flake of powder.

After cutting this powder into strips, it is the vermicelli called "pho" in Guangdong and Guangxi.

However, few people now make this kind of pastry by hand, and basically they replace handcraft by machinery. There is a shop in the town that specializes in the production of this pastry and pho, and it is not expensive. A pound of rice flour or pastry is only sold for one yuan and fifty cents.

If people want to eat pho, just buy it, and no one will make it by hand.

However, it is also troublesome to buy powder and make a triangle bag.

After buying the powder, you have to cut it into long pieces that are 20 to 30 centimeters long according to your personal preference.

This long piece of powder is spread on the table, then added with a spoon to the filling, and then wrapped it into a triangle layer by layer, which becomes a local traditional snack ‘triangle’.

Whether the triangle bag tastes delicious depends on the filling and not the skin.

The filling of the crust must include meat made of pork belly chopped with fat and lean pork belly, as well as chopped vegetables.

The most common vegetables are chopped beans, chopped radish, crushed lotus roots, crushed mushrooms, crushed potatoes or fungus, and bamboo shoots that are not easy to cook and can firmly lock their own moisture. Green leafy vegetables such as cabbage, and vegetable vegetables that are not easy to lock their own moisture are often not filled.

The pork belly must be fresh pork belly, otherwise the taste will not be fresh.

Fresh pork belly is chopped into meat instead of minced meat, and it is matched with a certain kind of vegetable minced seasoning and stir-frying, which is the filling.

Although the method of making this filling is not difficult, it is really troublesome to buy and cut the powder, and then wrap it into a triangle.

Therefore, it is not usually during festivals, and people in the mountains don’t often make these triangular bags. If you want to eat them, you will buy them directly from the town. Most of the bakeries in the town have triangular bags sold.

The lace bag is delicious, sweet and labor-intensive, so it is quite expensive. A small lace bag can be swallowed in one bite, but it can be sold for 50 cents.

Like the twenty or thirty triangle bags on this table, they don’t seem to be much, but they cost more than ten yuan.

Moreover, this is just refreshment, not included in the dishes served. In this way, this dozen dollars is really a luxury for the mountain people who are in a difficult situation.

Of course, this is naturally nothing for Deng Xianfu's family, but for Liu Qingshan and Tan Dasha, it is a rare luxury item.

Seeing Bai Jingjing's triangle bag lying quietly on the plate, with the misty heating lingering around her body, Liu Qingshan couldn't help but praise: "Uncle Xianfu, this triangle bag looks delicious, it should be very expensive."

"Haha, it's not very expensive, it's only 50 cents per person. If you like it, eat a few more." The person who spoke was Deng Xianfu's wife.

Although this woman is not easy to deal with, Liu Qingshan has been a popular figure in the village recently. Not only did he make a lot of money by selling yams himself, it is said that the village chief now took yams to the county town to sell them.

Although he wasn't collecting yam, it was because of him that the villagers had an extra income.

Therefore, whether it is Deng Xianfu or Deng Xianfu's wife who is not easy to talk to, they are very happy to communicate with him.

In addition, this kid kept praising him, which made people feel very comfortable when he heard it, so naturally he would not irritate his dissatisfaction with Mrs. Tan on him.

Liu Qingshan nodded with a smile, immediately grabbed a triangular bag of only ten yuan in half, the size of a 10-yuan pound, and stuffed it into his mouth.

"This is filled with radish, so sweet." Liu Qingshan praised, chewing the pancakes, "It tastes really good. I haven't eaten pancakes in a long time. They are so delicious."

Seeing that Liu Qingshan was able to eat, the others also started to taste it.

However, Tan Dasha probably knew that he didn't like Deng Xianfu's wife and ate quite restrainedly.

When Liu Qingshan saw Tan Dasha, who had always been stubborn, he seemed to have become a different person at this moment, with a disgrace on his face and a little uncomfortable.

It is really hard for a person who was so stupid to bear the conflict between two families now.

After having tea, I have to prepare supper.

Liu Qingshan was not idle, so he helped Deng Xianfu's wife prepare supper together. This made Deng Xianfu's wife look more respectful to Liu Qingshan, who was diligent in her hands.

During dinner, she joked: "Qingshan, you see that you are so good-looking, not only have good looks, but also have diligent hands and feet. Many girls must like you."

"Where is it?" Liu Qingshan looked around, "No girl likes me, why didn't I see it?"

"I don't believe it. Doesn't there only so many girls in the village who like you or you like?"

My aunt's words reminded Liu Qingshan of the last time that Chen Xiaofang pinched her arms and her arms were purple and purple. She was shocked and shook her head and said, "No, girls are not important to make money. Besides, I don't want to delay the girls in my family now."

"You just have eyes on your head." said the village chief. "Don't just picky if you feel a little bit good. You'll be picky and get older, and it will be difficult to turn back."

"Uncle the village chief, I really don't." Liu Qingshan shouted unjustly, "It's not that I look down on anyone, but no one looks down on me at all. You say that with my family's conditions, the old house I live in and the motorcycle I drive is still a broken motorcycle, how could any girl look down on me?"

"No hurry." Deng Xianfu said while drinking, "Qingshan is still young, and he will work hard for another two years. When the house and car are available, it will be much easier to find a partner. And when the time comes, he will be older, more sensible, and knows how to care for others."

"Yes, yes, yes, it's better foresight to Uncle Xianfu."
Chapter completed!