To be able to come to his farmhouse, you basically have to be rich or expensive, and ordinary people can never afford it.

Five hundred chickens a year are definitely enough!

Jian Ma sighed: "When you come here, I will definitely lose one chicken. There are not enough chickens in the first place."

Zhang Bei rolled his eyes: "If you take care of those wild beasts on the mountain, there won't be just a few of them a year."

"You can't control it. Raising chickens is the same as raising pigs. If there is no danger, the amount of exercise will definitely not meet the standards."

Jian Ma muttered something, picked a fat one from the cage on the side, tied it with a rope, put it in a sack and handed it to Zhang Bei.

"Do you have any good stuff there, Lao Ma?"

"Definitely. I saw him drying mushrooms there last time I went there."

"Okay, I'll go over there and look around."

Zhang Bei threw the sack into the trunk and started the car.

Throughout the morning, Zhang Bei traveled to more than ten places to prepare everything needed for today's dinner.

After simply eating something in the county town, Zhang Bei drove all the way back home and started processing the ingredients.

Many things must be cooked in advance. Northeastern dishes basically take a long time to stew.

Take Northeastern big elbows for example. If you follow the restaurant's cooking method, most of them are stewed directly in a pressure cooker.

But for the Northeastern cooking method, the best taste can only be obtained by simmering it in a big pot little by little.

By the time most of the ingredients were put into the pot, it was already past six o'clock.

Master Zhang, who had been busy all day, could not rest, but drove straight to the airport.

His place is a little far from the airport, and it's still raining lightly and the car can't go any faster.

Zhang Bei is good at controlling time. He arrived at the airport at exactly 7:50.

Parking the car in the reception area, Zhang Bei clicked on his fan backstage when he had nothing to do.

The moment I entered, my phone froze for a moment, and then a bunch of messages popped up.

First of all, it’s about the video. The video I uploaded last night has now exceeded 10 million views.

And after this round of video fans, the number of fans has skyrocketed to 300,000.

However, if the fans attracted by the video can watch it in the live broadcast room, there will definitely be a discount.

I estimate that I hope to exceed 200,000 during my live broadcast.

Finally, there is the issue of my own live broadcast. Because of the high quality of the live broadcast, I will have a recommendation position during my next live broadcast.

And the popular recommendation will definitely attract a large number of passers-by.

After looking through my data for a while, the phone suddenly popped up to the call interface.

Looking at Director Hu's note, Zhang Bei clicked directly to connect.

"No. 7, a Land Rover."

"Okay, I'll be there right away!"

A few minutes later, Zhang Bei saw Director Hu and Professor Shen walking out of the exit with two suitcases.

Zhang Bei turned on the dual flash and took two photos.

Director Hu's eyes quickly followed the light source and locked onto the target.

Zhang Bei helped put the box in the trunk and helped Professor Shen sit in the back seat.

"Let's go, I'll take you to a big dinner."

Director Hu sat in the passenger seat without saying a word, then lowered his head and started working hard on his phone.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Professor Shen laughed out loud while sitting in the back row.

"A game, he's already played a plane."

Zhang Bei turned his head and glanced, as if it was an elimination game.

"Is it difficult?"

"It's not difficult at all, but this game relies more on luck. I calculated that there should be three groups of cards, and there are eighty groups in total."

After hearing Professor Shen's words, Zhang Bei could roughly understand what this game was like.

Seeing Director Hu who was still struggling, he started the car and drove towards home.

For more than an hour on the road, Director Hu never took his eyes off the phone.

It wasn't until the car stopped that I put the phone away.

"No more fun?"

"Never play again!"

Listening to Director Hu's gnashing of teeth, Zhang Bei forced himself to hold back his smile.

"Getting off the bus, I guess you didn't eat anything on the plane either."

Director Hu nodded, unbuckled his seat belt and opened the car door.

He really doesn't like to eat plane food. As long as the situation allows, he basically relies on ice water.

Zhang Bei opened the door and led the two of them into the home.

As soon as the lights came on, Professor Shen immediately became energetic.

Looking at the decoration of the living room, I was immersed in it.

Director Hu also looked around, then nodded vigorously.

“This decoration is really nice!”

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Professor Shen knocked on the TV cabinet and marveled.

"The craftsmanship of this master can be said to be top-notch. They are all made of mortise and tenon structure, and there is not a single gap."

Zhang Bei helped Professor Shen sit on the sofa.

"What to drink?"

Professor Shen glanced at the wine cabinet next to Zhang Bei: "Ginseng water, okay?"

"No problem, nothing else, ginseng is enough!"

Director Hu rubbed his hands: "Kidney essence tea?"

"good!"

After pouring two cups of warm tea for the two of them, Zhang Bei went directly into the kitchen.

The elbow that has been stewed for nearly three hours is almost ready to be taken out of the pot.

The sauerkraut blood sausage simmered over low heat is definitely delicious now.

And the vegetable, chicken and stewed mushrooms are already fragrant.

After simply mixing two cold dishes with royal jelly, Zhang Bei placed a large table in the center of the living room.

"Come, come, let's eat!"

Director Hu watched Zhang Bei bring out plates of dishes, and felt his heart skip a beat.

"There are only three of us, right?"

"We've already said that the highest etiquette in the Northeast is required, so why should we have eight dishes?"

Looking at the delicious dishes on the table, Director Hu was silent for a long time.

“The craftsmanship is good.”

"Thank you for the compliment!"

With a smile on his face, Zhang Bei helped Professor Shen to the table.

The old man can just drink some tea, but Director Hu finally came here once, how could Zhang Bei let him go.

"Tell me, which one to drink?"

Director Hu looked at the two large glass cans put out by Zhang Bei and felt numb.

The glass jar is half a person's height, and inside it is filled with various medicinal materials soaked in white wine.

One is relatively clear, while the other is already tinged with light yellow.

"Can I have some soda?"

"There's no man who doesn't know how to drink. I've been tired for a long day. Drink some big medicine to replenish your energy!"

Zhang Bei put away the clear glass jar and took two large draft beer cups.

"It's all medicinal wine, it's okay if you drink too much."

Director Hu opened his mouth, but in the end he could only sigh, took the beer glass and sat on the chair.

Professor Shen looked at the two young men, holding a big elbow between his hands with a smile on his face.

Even though he only studies large animals, he also likes small animals very much, even to the point of eating them a lot.
Chapter completed!