Taoyuan Mountain Village

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Jiang Xiaoye touched Er Niu's head and said with a smile, "It's not done yet."

"Oh!"

Er Niu's mouth bulged, obviously not happy that she didn't eat rice cakes.

"Tao Tao, do you want to eat rice cakes?"

The old village chief came to Taotao with a smile, and he was happy every time there was another person in Yushan Village.

Otherwise, the girl's name would not appear on the genealogy.

Taotao hid behind Jiang Xiaoye, showing her head, and said cautiously, "Eating rice cakes, does the village chief grandpa buy flower tea?"

"What?"

The old village chief did not understand.

"Tao Tao asked you if you want to drink tea. The Pu'er tea cakes at home are ready. Let you go and drink some."

Jiang Xiaoye almost fainted, when can this little girl stop selling flower tea?

Could it be that the first thing you learn will be so persistent? I know selling flower tea. The villagers are deeply touched by selling flower tea. For many people, it is a nightmare.

After all, almost everyone dreams of a little girl selling flower tea.

If you don’t buy it, keep asking, and if you buy it, you won’t be the kind of person who will continue to ask…

"Zhong, Zhong, that tea is delicious, hehe." The old village chief said happily, "Tao Tao is so good, tell grandpa what gift you want, and grandpa will prepare it for you!"

"What grandpa? You are the second grandpa. The real grandpa is here. Do you need to prepare gifts?"

The old man came to see how the rice cake Jiang Xiaoye was going to make.

"Second grandpa isn't grandpa anymore?"

The old village chief was suddenly unconvinced.

"Then add two!"

"You two!"

"It's you two!"

...

Jiang Xiaoye had a big head, so he took Taotao Erniu to watch the rice cake fight. The two old men were arguing, and he really couldn't interrupt.

Er Niu holds two yellow-skinned children.

The two yellow skins were made to sneeze again and again by the rice noodles here, and their heads drilled into Taotao's clothes.

The rice cake made Er Niu drool with greed, and Xiao Hei wandered back and forth at the door in a hurry.

Xiao Hui foolishly wanted to follow up and was slapped back by it, stupid? In this place, Mr. Hei was beaten when he entered, you can't be beaten to death. If the little master wants to eat dog meat hot pot in the future, you have to do it!

Xiao Hui honestly went back and sat behind Xiao Hei.

"Brother, rice cakes!"

Taotao pulled Jiang Xiaoye, obviously wanting to eat rice cakes.

"I'm not familiar."

Jiang Xiaoye smiled and said, "Want to know what a rice cake is?"

"I don't want to!" The school scum Er Niu protested online!

"Making rice cakes is a skill and a skill." The old village chief came back and said with a smile, "It is difficult to make rice cakes if they are not cooked well. If you don't make them well, they are not only unpalatable, but also not good. Let it go, it's easy to crack."

The custom of making rice cakes in Yushan Village is very heavy. Every family has a happy event to make rice cakes. At the end of each year, every family thinks about making rice cakes by themselves. Some of them need more rice cakes and find the village rice cake team. Because making rice cakes is time-consuming and laborious, they have started making rice cakes in recent years. less and less.

The rice cake team in the village is about to disband.

When Uncle Dali was done, he heard the words and said, "Uncle, there are only so many people in this rice cake team. There were six before, but now there are two less, why don't you find two?"

Making rice cakes is tedious, washing rice, grinding flour, burning fire, steaming, making cakes, and lighting red...

This is also the mill room in the village. If it was busy in the past, this mill room could roar day and night for several days. People who have been here for a long time are no different from snowmen. This rice cake team does not make money.

The rice sent by Jiang Xiaoye is constantly turning into powder.

"The rice cake team makes this amount of money, where can I find someone for you?"

The old village chief whispered to Uncle Dali, the rice cake team used to be good at making money, but now, it really can't be done.

In the past, they were still able to sell rice cakes, but now with the advancement of technology, a simple apprentice can handle rice cakes.

"Hey, ancestral craftsmanship!"

Uncle Dali couldn't help sighing.

Jiang Xiaoye heard the words and said, "Uncle Dali, your rice cake is so delicious, I have an idea here. If you make rice cakes, it's not a problem if you make 8,000 yuan a month, just make rice cakes a few times a day. ."

Uncle Dali's rice cakes, Jiang Xiaoye's childhood memories, it would be a pity if such craftsmanship was lost.

Without this technique, it will be difficult to taste the memorable taste in the future.

"Xiao Ye, what's the matter, tell me quickly!"

"This way, this way!"

The old village chief's eyes lit up, what Jiang Xiaoye said was right now!

When Uncle Dali saw that someone was coming, he quickly dragged Jiang Xiaoye towards the corner. Is there any problem with 8,000 yuan a month? You know, you can't make a lot of money by making rice cakes.

Time consuming and laborious, it is simply exhausting!

Er Niu took Taotao to see the steamed rice cakes. A group of aunts and aunts were very enthusiastic, and they all praised Taotao for her beauty.

Jiang Xiaoye just hoped that Taotao would stop asking people whether to buy scented tea, it would be really... uncomfortable!

Xiao Hei was so anxious that he barked and gave Mr. Xiao Hei a piece of rice cake to try, little master!

This is Jiang Xiaoye's dog. According to the past, someone has already chased it away.

Dogs are not allowed in this place to eat, not even at the door.

"Xiao Ye, talk about it!"

The old village chief felt that Jiang Xiaoye's brain was too good, so that sooner or later the village would have savings, and the days would get better and better.

Uncle Dali was happily looking for a bench, but Jiang Xiaoye hurriedly stopped him and said, "Uncle Dali, I don't want your skill to be lost, I really have an idea here, that is, Uncle Dali, you bring someone to make rice cakes. To be more refined, I let Bishuixuan buy a batch every day, and I feel that 10,000 yuan a month is not a problem at all."

Bishuixuan's dim sum is also relatively valuable. Jiang Xiaoye is very confident in his crystal rice, coupled with Lingquan, and the skill of making rice cakes passed down by his uncle Dali.

"Really? Alright, alright, Xiao Ye, quickly tell me what I need to do, that's too much money, just a few thousand dollars!"

Uncle Dali rubbed his hands excitedly. His craft was popular before and he wanted to learn it, but no one was interested in it later.

If you can't make money with your efforts, naturally no one is interested.

Now that the rice cake team has left two, he originally thought that the rice cake team would be disbanded at the end of this year.

"You don't need to do anything, it's fine to make rice cakes normally, but it's not enough to make rice cakes in the mill now. The yard behind the newly built brigade is very big, why don't you change it there."

"Middle, middle! It's all middle!"

The old village chief said cheerfully, "How many people do you need to make rice cakes?"

"Four of us is enough!"

Uncle Dali was afraid of being robbed of his job. He had to know that one of the four was his wife.

"It's still the same six as before. Uncle Dali, you and the old village chief will discuss who is suitable. Let's talk about it tomorrow. Now it's troublesome."

"OK, OK!"

Yushan Village rice cake, I believe it can still sell well in Bishuixuan.

It's just that what I did before is still a little rough, and there is no problem with making it more beautiful.

Jiang Xiaoye felt that he needed to make a phone call to talk to Lin Xin, and there was Yushan Crystal Rice, which was absolutely superb!

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