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You know, Mr. Zhang, who Xiaoshan brought back, is really a lucky star in their village.

One person bought more than a dozen mountains, each costing tens of thousands of yuan, which made many people in their village suddenly rich, and almost all of them were in-laws.

When a person benefits, his relatives will also be very happy.

And many villagers are very happy in their hearts and hope to meet Mr. Zhang. Seeing that they have no chance to sell their mountainous land?

For them, those mountains and forests can be exchanged for a little money, it is already the best, and does not affect them to pick mushrooms?

Such a good thing cannot be found with a lantern.

It was all because of meeting Mr. Zhang, after all the families who sold the forests discussed with the old patriarch, they held this hundred banquet.

"Mr. Zhang welcomes you, this is the little four in our village, Daniel, Wang Er, and Zhao Dong..."

There was a group of people around the old patriarch. At this time, they all looked at Zhang Fan blankly, with hopeful eyes in their eyes. They gathered in front of the old patriarch, when they heard the old patriarch mention their names.

This meeting was half-bending, raising his rough hands, holding Zhang Fan's hands and shaking them, and couldn't bear to let them go. The pious appearance made Zhang Fan a little funny.

These people are so enthusiastic.

It seems that everyone wants to hold their hands, be smarter, and keep introducing their names.

"I am a big cow, and I grew up with Xiaoshan. I am his cousin. There are many mountains in my house, all near this village..."

"Mr. Zhang, please help me. My old man is sick and needs money for treatment. I beg you, buy a mountain from my house. My mountain is behind my house, very close!"

"Mr. Zhang, I know that you are a great person. Can you help me and let me sell a mountain? I dare not expect a lot. Just sell one. My child’s money for high school is enough. I have to send my child to school. Yeah!"

"Mr. Zhang, there is a girl in my family who looks good and can sing folk songs..."

"Mr. Zhang, there is a girl in my family who is just seventeen years old!"

...

Zhang Fan was still surrounded and shaking hands at first, but after listening to the words of these villagers, something was wrong.

At first, everyone seemed to beg to sell the forest to him. Later, they said that there were girls and daughters in the family, etc. Some people even said that their daughter was fifteen years old, which made Zhang Fan's face hot.

This, what are these people thinking in their minds!

very messy?

The old patriarch also saw that Zhang Fan felt unhappy, so he yelled twice quickly, causing those who were surrounding Zhang Fan to scatter away.

"What do you think you are thinking? What did you say to the distinguished guests, hurry up, and prepare the food for the banquet one by one. When it gets dark, we have to set the lights on..."

With such a shout from the old patriarch, the villagers surrounding Zhang Fan dispersed, and they were all busy preparing for a banquet.

Xiaoshan stood beside Zhang Fan and told him with a grin.

"Mr. Zhang, there will be hand-in-hand dances at night. You can hold hands, but don’t follow your sister home. You will be stayed when you go home. I kindly remind you, but if you do The ones I like are actually good to stay. You have an RV..."

Xiaoshan feels a bit contradictory at this time, because for him, if there is a girl who can keep Mr. Zhang's heart, let him stay in this mountain village, or be a son-in-law for someone's family, that is a beautiful thing that makes people extremely enviable .

However, I have seen Hua Yueying drill into Mr. Zhang's room several times.

The girl Hua Yueying is so beautiful, although the girls in this small mountain village are also very beautiful, and they are very hearty and generous, but compared with the girl Hua Yueying, it is not enough.

In this mountain village, I am afraid that it is a rare girl that Mr. Zhang looks at.

"What nonsense, isn't Baijiayan singing and dancing? Everyone is playing here, so why would I follow the girl home? You think too much..."

Zhang Fan smiled, thinking Xiaoshan was joking with himself, so he didn't take it seriously.

Just look at the banquet prepared by the villagers.

There is a huge stone pit in the middle of Baijiayan, which is several meters wide, and beside this stone pit, at this time, it is full of firewood. Layers of firewood are piled up, which is several meters high.

And when someone smiled and brought some dishes to Zhang Fan, indicating that they were for him to taste, it was almost dark.

Here came a very strong man, leading his own daughter-in-law, and a teenage girl who looked very polite and respectful. Zhang Fan remembered that the old patriarch once introduced that he was a big cow.

"Mr. Zhang, this is my home-grown chicken. I have stewed it with Tianma and brought it to you. There is some Tianma in it, and the yellow soil fungus I picked up today. You can taste it..."

What was delivered to Zhang Fan was a large pot of chicken soup.

The local chicken should be relatively old, with a bright yellow chicken oil floating on the chicken soup.

Then the yellow soil fungus is also yellow. Put it in the chicken soup to make the whole chicken soup appear a golden color, which makes people appetite at first glance.

"thank you!"

Zhang Fan also politely agreed and saw Xiaoshan take out a small soup bowl, then symbolically scoop a bowl of chicken out of the pot of chicken soup, and put the chicken legs on the small bowl alone.

He handed the remaining pot of chicken soup to Daniel.

"Thank you for your chicken, Mr. Zhang accepted it!"

It turns out that during their banquets, every family would give their best food to their most distinguished guests, but for hundreds of families, each family would give a large pot of vegetables, which is simply too much. Can't finish it.

But each family’s heart is full. According to the etiquette here, the distinguished guests can leave a bowl and return the rest to the host. This is also a kind of courtesy and it is also a courtesy to the host. A kind of respect.

Zhang Fan didn't understand, but Xiaoshan understood that all he did well.

When Xiaoshan put the bowl of chicken soup by the table made by Zhang Fan, two more families came to deliver food. One delivered a jar of mutton soup, and the other delivered mushroom fried bacon, and the family also said , This meat is their unique wild boar.

It turned out that this family raised a lot of pigs in the backyard of his house. Those pigs went to the mountains for food by themselves, and the piglets that came down were also wild boars. When the wild boars grew up, he sold them to some villagers and kept them. Some to eat.

The food given to Zhang Fan today is his unique wild boar bacon, and it is also his heart. Then Xiaoshan also left a bowl according to his habit, and let him take the rest!

But as more and more people came to deliver food, Zhang Fan's table quickly piled up and couldn't put it down at all, while someone was shouting loudly.

"Mr. Zhang, come on, come here!"