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Chapter 698 Li Jiapo's New Year's Day

"Really, Xiaofeng, what Jia Jia said is true?" Sun Hong looked unbelievable and refused such a good opportunity.

"It's true, brother-in-law." When Sun Hong asked Zhang Jiajia, Zhang Dong asked Li Feng in shock. "Three son, you really refused."

"Yes, you know I really don't have time now. It's completely impossible to join the archery team at least half of the time is on training." Li Feng said. "Besides, I signed a few contracts here and have all the jobs for next year."

"But this is the provincial archery team."

Zhang Dong really felt polite. This is the background of the Provincial Archery Team and the official family. Look at why Zhang Qing is so proud. Isn’t it that Zhang Qing, the brother who was attracted by the Provincial Archery Team, is eating imperial food.

Eating imperial grain in rural areas is a big success, and this concept has not changed yet. Zhang Dong sighed. There is nothing he can do about this, but it’s a pity that his archery skills are not good.

After hearing what Zhang Jiajia said, Sun Hong and Zhang Lili smiled bitterly. They begged for no chance, but Li Feng refused.

Not to mention the relatives, even Zhang Qing felt that Li Feng was not smart enough and the archery team was unwilling to go. This was fine. This guy was a little more capable. Without him, my brother would definitely be able to go even smoothly. When the time comes, he would be in a glory at that time.

"Zhang Qing, you haven't left yet?"

Zhang Dong glanced at Zhang Qing standing beside him and frowned.

Zhang Qing snorted, slipped away in shame, and went to show off to others. He couldn't show off from Li Feng's side, so he directly refused the provincial team. Although he was a bit foolish, he was considered awesome.

"Brother, brother-in-law, sister, I'll go back first."

Li Feng took the pork leg meat handed over by Zhang Jiajia. This was the fat pig hind leg meat I killed yesterday. It was more than ten pounds, and Shi Xiulan was stuffed into Li Feng's hand.

“Slow down the road.”

"Let's open slowly on the road, and it's time to make a call."

Li Feng waved his hand and got into the car. "I know"

"What a pity. Jiajia has time to persuade Xiaofeng. After all, it is the provincial archery team." Sun Hong said in a low voice.

Zhang Dong nodded as he heard this. It would be better to join.

But Li Feng didn't expect that he would refuse to ask Yuzi, but the coach still had to meet and talk. "Fengzi, don't you meet him, after all, he is the provincial team coach."

"Oh well."

Li Feng planned to have a good talk and explain the situation. It would be easy to offend the provincial team, after all, it is an official organization.

When he got home, Li Feng handed the pork to his mother. "Mom, where is Dad?" There are two sisters-in-law busy in the vegetable garden now. Besides, it's all winter vegetables, cabbage, etc., and they don't need too much care.

"This is not the village organization that makes New Year fans, your dad is here to go."

When I was making New Year's fans, Li Feng slapped his forehead. That's right? It's the twelfth lunar month, so it's time to be a New Year's fans. The New Year's fans are actually fans, and they are usually recommended by their own family. Li Feng's family grows a lot of sweet potatoes this year. This is not the village organized people to make New Year's fans, so Li Futian pulled a tricycle of sweet potatoes over.

"This will be almost back."

Zhang Fengqin wiped her hands and picked up the kitchen knife and cut two pieces of lean meat. The other meat was put in a small jar and marinated. "Mom, why don't you marinate this little meat? Let's see who will kill pigs and buy half a fan of pork."

"What are you doing to marinate so much meat?"

Zhang Fengqin said, "If you do something in a few days, you can buy at least a pig to kill. Maybe how much meat will be left, and you will pickle it at that time."

"I forgot all this."

Li Feng really didn't remember this. "Mom, one side may not be enough. I still have some friends who must come here."

"Then your father will tell you about this matter in the village and keep two pigs, otherwise there will be no pigs in the village and buy them outside, which will not be delicious." Zhang Fengqin always felt that the pigs raised in the village were delicious, and the pork outside tasted badly.

Li Feng nodded, it would be better to keep three pigs, and now he is not short of money. "Let's go back and tell your dad when you come back."

Just as he was talking, there was a noise outside. Li Feng stood up and saw that it was not my dad who was back. "Dad, I'm back, I'm fighting so many fans."

"not much."

Li Futian smiled. "We have a lot of fans in our family, and the old masters who make fans say that such high fans are rare."

There are three big bags of powder, which is a lot of pounds, so it is definitely inevitable to attract fans. "When will it be eaten so much?" Li Feng helped the powder to transport it.

"I'm afraid this is not enough."

Li Futian said, "You need to use a lot of marriage."

It’s true that pork stewed with New Year’s noodles is the most comfortable to eat in winter. The red peppers are cooked with pork and sweet potato vermicelli. The noodles are drying and they are busy for a long time. They can be made into powder after two days of drying.

Li Feng touched his sweet potato flour, which was really good. I think it was because of the super fat water. This year, the sweet potato harvest was good. "By the way, Dad, how much flour did each family in the village make?"

"Your Uncle Fulin's family is more fighting. You know, his family runs a farmhouse, and the Qingping's family is more fighting. The other families are almost the same as usual." Li Futian said. "What's wrong?"

"I wonder if I should make more money. You know that people in the city like this kind of fans who make their own at home the most, and they are more at ease than those outside." Li Feng said. "Maybe they want to buy more money when they see them. It's not good to buy more money."

"This is a matter, this kid, why didn't you tell me earlier?" Zhang Fengqin said. "We have a lot of sweet potatoes. I told your dad yesterday that I can't finish the sweet potatoes, so don't break them in the cellar. There weren't so many sweet potatoes in previous years."

"Yes, your mother and I want to cut it in the past two days to dry the dried sweet potatoes." Li Futian said.

"Why don't you all fight with fans? But, third son, people in this city really know how to buy them?" Zhang Fengqin was afraid that they would fight with them all, so she would push fans at that time and no one would buy them. She wouldn't be able to eat so much of them at home.

You should know that the fans I recommend are generally not dried thoroughly. They are soft and chewy and easy to use pork.

"Mom, don't worry about this. Then we will take out the mattresses and let tourists push them by themselves. It's fun and can see how fans come out with their own eyes. What else can I worry about eating? I'm afraid I won't be enough to sell it at that time." Li Feng said this, and he was sincere. People in the city often like to buy some corn flour that they use to use their own home mills, saying that it's pure natural good things.

"Three sons, we're back."

As he was talking, the fifth uncle Li Fuyuan was here.

"Sanzi, what fans did you just say?"

Li Fuyuan asked with a smile.

"Uncle Fifth, I really have something to tell you."

Hear Uncle Wu into the house, Li Feng poured tea. "Uncle Wu, the Miao New Year's Day in Miao Village attracted many tourists. There are many tourists in this village, so I took out all the New Year's goods. You don't know that tourists can move them home when they see Miao local specialties, New Year's goods, and they can move them all together."

"That's right."

When Li Fuyuan heard this, his eyes changed color.

"Sanzi, do you think, how about our village holds a New Year's Festival?"

Li Fuyuan was worried that there were no good projects in winter, the lobsters were gone, the cicadas were gone, the monkeys were gone, the ones were not caught at night, the ones were not caught, and there were fewer people renting bamboo rafts on the river to enjoy the flowers, and most of the flowers were defeated.

The wild fruits were picked in groups of three or three. I didn't listen to Li Feng coming back, and planned to discuss with Li Feng about a Panda Festival. Unexpectedly, when Li Feng opened his mouth to talk about the Miao Village making a fuss and selling mountain goods, he immediately came up with his idea.

"I think it's OK, Uncle Wu, our Lijiapo's golden bacon, mountain products and black pork are all famous good things." Li Feng said. "If you can really get it, you will definitely not have to worry about selling it."

Li Fuyuan slapped his thigh. "Okay, third son, this is the case. I'll call everyone to hold a meeting later. You can talk to everyone, and you can do this matter with the third son."

"He is a fifth uncle and his third son are young, so you should handle this matter."

When Zhang Fengqin heard this, she stopped.

"Uncle Fifth, it's not that I don't want to organize it. This New Year's Festival is not a day or two. I may still go out. In a few days, Jiajia will have to work hard here." Li Feng said this, and Li Fuyuan remembered that Li Feng had too many things in the twelfth lunar month.

"Okay, I'll handle this matter, but I'll do it for three sons, you have to make a good summary for me."

Li Fuyuan felt like he was scratching his heart.

When the New Year’s Goods Festival thinks of this, I can’t calm down.

"Uncle Wu, don't worry, I'll write a plan in retrospect."

Li Fengxin said that he wanted to talk about fans, but as he said that he turned into a New Year’s Festival.

"Okay, I'll go back to the village to gather everyone."

Li Fuyuan spoke, but didn't even drink tea, and left in a hurry.

This incident was a mess. Before we could wait for the evening, news about the New Year’s Festival spread. Tourists heard about it, and even received news from the live broadcast room. "Fengzi, it's really good. I remember to introduce it to us if there is anything delicious."

"Yes, all New Year's goods should be mailed. We will buy some Fengzi when the time comes."

"On the right team, fresh goods are not good, there is no problem with the real goods."

"OK."

What else can Li Feng say? "At that time, I will broadcast a live episode and take everyone to take a look at our New Year's goods."

"Very good."

"I just said that Fengzi will definitely not forget us."

Li Feng chatted with everyone for a while and was called by Li Fuyuan. "Uncle Fifth, Uncle Six, Uncle Fulin, Brother Ping." Even better, Li Fuyuan called Li Feng to sit down.

"Sanzi, I told me about this in the afternoon. I thought about it for an afternoon and felt that this matter was very promising. I just called the village in the afternoon. When the township chief clapped and praised it, it was good. The township chief meant that this New Year's goods festival would be completed. If it continues, it will become a brand." Li Fuyuan's face was blushing, and he became more and more energetic as he spoke.

Li Feng felt that the village chief was different and his speaking was very skillful. "Don't look at our new village chief who is not old, he is really a practical person. He bought us some funds as soon as he came and said that after the Spring Festival, we would build our road into a cement road."

"real?"

Everyone who came to the meeting was very happy. Cement roads were several levels higher than gravel roads. "This is still false, and the township chief said that he would go to the county in the spring tomorrow and get two more buses for us."

"This is a good thing."

Li Feng hadn't seen the Xin Township Principal, but after hearing what the fifth uncle said, he was really a person who did practical things. "That's right, let's do the New Year's Festival as the township chief said."

"Three son, you have many ideas, let me tell you." Li Fuyuan looked at Li Feng, and the others turned around and looked at Li Feng together.

Li Feng was a little nervous. "Uncle Fifth, I think this matter is based on what the people in the city think and what we give to them?"

"What does it mean?"

"City people now love to eat healthy vegetables and healthy meat."

Li Feng said. "No matter what New Year's goods it is, it is best for the city people to see the pork with their own eyes. Let us hold a pig-killing ceremony at the entrance of the village. Then let the city people see that the pigs are all good pork that can be killed now."

"Yes, yes, that's a good idea."

"If there are other things, we try our best to show them all. How to do it, not only show them but also teach the city people. They have prepared New Year's goods while playing, so they will definitely be willing to come to our place." Li Feng said.

"The third son has many ideas."
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