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Liu Fugui didn't talk to his family when he came back. For the time being, his parents didn't have to worry about it, and he would talk about it when he had a look.

"Bad uncle, is the curtain covered with wheat? Will you cut wheat seedlings and squeeze juice to lose weight?" Chen Yarong asked, slipping to Liu Fugui.

"Where can I lose weight here? That's what I can make the stove candy when I was in the New Year, and it's all sprouting? Then tomorrow will be almost done." Liu Fugui said with a smile.

Chen Yarong looked at him with some doubts, always thinking that he was saying too magical. All candy is bought for food, how can I cook it at home?

"Don't look at me like that. Most of the villagers will endure it, but this life is a bit troublesome. I have endured it less over the years. My dad is a good player. Tomorrow is the Little New Year. This time is just right. You can bring some when you go back." Liu Fugui was a little proud, as if he could also cook candy.

People in the countryside do not have much ability, they just dig food from the ground to make a living. However, most of the old crafts still have some inheritance.

When Liu Changshun was young, he also made stove candy and sold at the market. However, making candy is really a craft. Even if you are not careful with an old candy worker, you can make it useless.

Especially when you are pulling candy, it is also a hard work. In the past few years, you can only work hard at home to make good luck.

"Uncle..."

Chen Yarong's eyes turned, changed into a greasy tone, and began to shake Liu Fugui's arm again.

"If you have something to say, I will help you with what you can do. If you can't do it, don't expect it." Liu Fugui said vigilantly.

"Hehe, uncle is the best uncle. Can I let my sisters come tomorrow? Invite them to stew big goose and see how to cook candy?" Chen Yarong said with a smile.

"You are thinking about them, but Xiao New Year is also a festival, so they can run out and play without spending at home?" Liu Fugui asked with a smile.

Chen Yarong nodded hurriedly, "Where did you live? Last time I showed them stewed goose, they were so hungry. Good uncle, okay..."

Speaking of the latter, Chen Yarong elongated her voice, and the content was also very high, which made Liu Fugui shudder.

"Okay, that's it, call whoever you like, I don't care." Liu Fugui hurriedly agreed.

He really didn't know what other means Chen Erya would use if he didn't agree. He was such a big girl, so it was really amazing to act coquettishly.

After Liu Fugui agreed to his small request, Chen Erya became calm and calm, and there was no way she was begging for him just now. Now she didn't care about Liu Fugui at all. She held her cell phone and snatched all the credits.

Anyway, Liu Fugui felt that after Chen Erya's description, this matter would have nothing to do with him. It would be no exaggeration to say that he was killing the donkey. And what about himself? It's the unlucky donkey.

Ignore this girl for the time being. Before stewing the rabbit, I gave Chen Yihan a massage. This is a must-do homework every day and I have to do it once.

He guessed that when Chen Yihan stopped running out of her nose during massage, her rhinitis would be cured. Now she has less flow, and through Chen Yihan's feedback, she has been breathing smoothly now.

Today, the stewed rabbit was handled by Liu Fugui himself. Because it was the rabbit brought back by Huahua, Liu Fugui cut one of the rabbit legs. This way, the flower can taste much easier and not so scary.

If you come to hunt hard, you have to let others taste fresh. Although the cooked meat at home can be eaten, the living habits of these years are somewhat different, and the one you like most is raw meat.

A loud horn sounded outside the courtyard gate, and Liu Ping'an also returned smoothly from the provincial capital. He was in good spirits. It seemed that he had no problem in taking care of this task.

"Brother Fugui, Boss Huang said that he will bring all the remaining chickens tomorrow." Ping An came to the house and poured water on it before he spoke.

"I took a sneak peek at the water tray they made. It was so dark. Our rooster actually sold for 480 yuan a pot. This guy is so profitable. How can one pot earn about 200 yuan? "

Liu Fugui nodded with a smile, "It's probably the same. But this price is also a generous price. After all, our chicken is big."

"The gross weight of the firewood chicken in a normal restaurant is only three or four kilograms, and they sell 240. Our chickens are big and have good meat quality, so it is normal to add more than two hundred."

"Brother Fugui, we really have to build a restaurant in the future, which is really profitable. How much does it cost to sell our big goose?" Ping An asked.

"Maybe you have to be more than 588," Liu Fugui thought for a while and said.

"But that's someone else, they have a brand effect. Just like those sportswear, an ordinary piece of sportswear costs more than 100 yuan per piece, and those foreign brands can buy three or four hundred or more expensive."

"We can't be jealous when we see others making money. Just like how much does our dishes cost per pound? After they cook, which plate does not cost twenty yuan to go up?"

"Don't think about these things too much. You will run away and send some rabbit meat to your third uncle and third aunt. They will be embarrassed to ask them to come and eat them."

"Ah? I'm picking up a rabbit again? Brother Fugui, can you really wait for the rabbit?" Liu Ping'an asked in surprise.

Liu Fugui gave him a blank look, but what Ping An said was not bad. He did pick it up, or picked it up from Huahua, but this time it was Huahua who took the initiative to give it to him.

Huahua, a guest who comes to visit, is good. If you often send some wild game in the future, it will be the most perfect. It is much better than Chen Erya, a "bad guest". Not only do you have to eat it yourself, but you also have to come and eat it together.

He lifted the lid of the pot and sprinkled a handful of coriander. Chen Erya, who was photographing with her cell phone, couldn't help but suck a few bites of the aroma of the dish.

The taste was really great. She quickly passed the video to her sisters and then put the phone on the side. She took the initiative to help put the dishes and chopsticks, although at most she just divided the dishes and chopsticks on the dining table, which was also a job.

Lele, the delicious weather vane, once again acted as a guiding role. Seeing Lele put a spoon on the radish first, Chen Erya followed closely.

The taste is quite amazing, and Chen Erya feels more and more emotional.

She didn't know why, but she just felt that eating at Liu Fugui's house was delicious. Whether it was these meat dishes or the dipping sauce last night, she couldn't stop eating them.
Chapter completed!