After leaving Liu Fugui's home, Jiang Zhigui was in a good mood.

It seems that Mayor Wang is saying it well. Liu Fugui is in a good position. He really has nothing to do with him. He only talked to Mayor Wang after the meeting.

Although I have been an old village chief who has been working for many years, I have never dealt with such a thing. I really don’t have that much ability, so I combined the two sects of water collection and tree planting to tell Liu Fugui.

"Brother Fugui, what's the matter worrying about? Let's leave by ourselves by contract, right?" Ping'an came to Liu Fugui and said.

"Hey, I said that, but Uncle Zhigui has also helped us a lot. We can't let him worry, otherwise there would be more gossip in the village."

"Brother Fugui, why do you care about so much?" Ping'an glared.

"We can do things right and sit upright, just follow the stripes. Once or twice, who is used to their bad habits?"

"You, stop calm. Hurry up and take the initiative to lift the remaining vines, and then let's do dinner." Liu Fugui also glared at him.

Ping'an smiled and didn't say anything. He picked up the shovel next to him and worked with him. He was just happy and happy. In fact, Liu Fugui had to make the decision on these major issues.

In fact, the meal tonight was very simple, each meal was a dish. The rice was steamed rolls, and the vegetables were stewed with clams.

There will be this combination today, which is also the dish ordered by Lele. She wanted to eat flower rolls, so she talked to Liu Fugui at noon. She had to make it quickly, and it would be fine.

All the vines here are raised, put them on the side and dry them for a while, and then put them on the shelf. Liu Fugui likes them and takes out the basin.

The noodles were made by Wang Fengru, very good, full of pots.

Seeing that Liu Fugui was about to cook, Lele didn't care about her bad guys and hurriedly washed her hands. She was already an older child. She had made dumplings for her father before, but now she had to make flower rolls for her father.

Liu Fugui was very welcome to Lele's active help. He pulled out a ball of dough from the basin, patted it with his hands, and then gently rolled it on it with a rolling pin that touched the oil for a few times, which turned into a thin piece of dough.

"Dad, what can Lele do?" the little guy asked impatiently. It has been styling for a long time, but Dad doesn't tell him what to do.

"Lele, dip some oil in the oil bowl with your hands and apply it on this dough piece." Liu Fugui said to her.

The little guy nodded happily, then inserted his hands into the oil bowl. After taking them out, he began to apply on the dough sheet.

The little guy was very serious and felt that the oil was a little less, so he grabbed it in the oil bowl.

"Lele, now grab some green onion in the bowl of green onion next to it and sprinkle it on. Don't sprinkle too much, just sprinkle it gently." After Lele finished applying it, Liu Fugui continued.

He likes to eat scallion oil rolls. When he sprinkles a little fine salt, the taste will be great. However, he dare not hand over the salt sprinkler work to Lele. If this little guy contracts this work, everyone will probably have to be as thirsty as he did a few days ago.

After Lele finished sprinkling green onions and sprinkling salt, he carefully rolled up the dough piece slowly.

A long curl was pinched down a piece of it casually, grabbed both ends, and gently turned the wrist and twisted it. A curl was made.

"Lele, do you want to help your father get one?" Liu Fugui asked with a smile as he looked at the little Lele who was eager to try.

Then what else is there to say? Lele was so happy that he even forgot his head. He directly stretched out his little hand and pulled it hard on the curl.

Liu Fugui's hand is big, so he can easily pull off this dough roll. However, Lele's hand is small, so he still makes a dough. After pulling it several times, he didn't have any results except to grab a few holes.

Seeing Lele's little face getting bitter, Liu Fugui hurriedly helped her and helped her get a small piece.

Although Lele has a strong hands-on ability, she is a child after all. Just now, she just saw Liu Fugui operate it again, and then her hands were a little out of control. The small section in her hand was almost twisted into a twist by her.

"Hurry up, I'm so anxious that I didn't see Lele." Wang Fengru next to me couldn't stand it anymore.

Liu Fugui smiled and grabbed Lele's two little hands, twisted her hands gently, pinched her hands, and a small trumpet flower was born in this world.

Lele was indeed a little anxious just now, but now she saw this flower roll, she felt a lot of accomplishment again. She was so happy that she forgot what should be angry and kept urging Liu Fugui to make another section.

Not to mention, Lele will be able to master the skill of Twist Flower Scroll next. Although she is a little loose, she is also a Twist.

The father and daughter were playing happily. In a while, they played with the basin of noodles, and Lele was still a little unsatisfied.

In the little guy's mind, I actually grew up. According to my experience just now, at least I can help my father turn another pot of flower rolls on the surface.

Liu Fugui took her to put these flower rolls on the tile cloth, leaving a space in the middle. This is for noodles, so you can't steam them one by one like steaming dumplings.

Burning fire is Lele's old craft. Now it is an advanced fire maker, and can take care of two pots together.

Anyway, in Ping An's eyes, the rich brother he respects is good to Lele everywhere, but he is a bit suspicious of abuse of child labor. No matter what job he does, Lele will follow him.

Lele is looking forward to it, just want to see what the flower rolls he twisted look like.

When the lid of the pot was lifted, Lele blew a few mouthfuls hard with a few mouthfuls. Seeing the flowers standing properly inside, Lele was so happy that she squinted her eyes.

The small rolls on the edges of those big flowers are wrapped by themselves. The white noodles and the chopped green onions mixed on them all look very beautiful.

Looking at these flower rolls, Lele became a little greedy. As soon as he reached out his hand, Liu Fugui picked her up. The steam in the pot was still very hot, and the little guy was so tender that he couldn't help but burn it.

Then he became a little depressed. Although his movements were fast, Lele's little hand was still above the steam, as if he didn't feel the heat of the steam at all.

I looked upside, but fortunately no one paid attention to this place.
Chapter completed!