Not long after waiting for the phone, a voice came over, "Hello, who are you looking for?" The voice was crisp, but what surprised Zhou Qishan even more was a girl. The girl's voice was a little immature.
Zhou Qishan hurriedly said, "Oh, I am a villager of Daliang Village. The village chief grandfather asked me to contact you. I would like to ask when you will be able to come to the village and I can arrange to pick you up."
The girl on the other end of the phone seemed to be communicating with the people around her, "Oh, okay, we are basically all members today. We have a small meeting in the city today. If nothing unexpected happens, we will be here tomorrow morning. We will be here soon.
When you arrive, I will call you to notify you. What do you call me?"
Zhou Qishan smiled and said, "Just call me Xiaoshan."
"My name is Ye Jiarong, and I will thank you tomorrow." The girl's voice was very jumpy, and she felt a little youthful.
Zhou Qishan hung up the phone without asking much questions. Looking at the old village committee, Wang Fang was still sitting inside in a daze.
He went over and kicked the boy, "Okay, don't be discouraged, clean up this place, and people will come tomorrow. You have to give someone a proper office space, right? Look how dirty it is, just now
I also saw the pig from Zhang's family running out..."
Wang Fang rolled her eyes, "Whoever wants to deal with me, I won't serve you anymore. I will ask the old man to resign tomorrow. Whoever stops me, I will be anxious with anyone."
Zhou Qishan smiled and said, "That's it, then let's put it like this."
"Brother Xiaoshan, what do you mean by looking at me? What's wrong? In your opinion, I, Wang Fang, are just a master without any lower limit?" Wang Fang was also anxious.
Zhou Qishan touched his nose, "It's okay, people will come tomorrow. Just remember to move the place for others. I'll go back first. There are still many things to do, but it's not as idle as you."
Zhou Qishan was helpless with this kid, so he had to squeeze him out for a few words. However, this kid didn't take it seriously at all, and he was a little embarrassed.
Zhou Qishan returned to his long-lost home and packed up all the things he had. Some of the medicinal materials he planted on the island had been available. On the way back, he asked the villagers to buy some chickens and ducks he raised.
The fellow villager was quite enthusiastic when he saw that it was Zhou Qishan. He even helped him kill him and took off his hair and pulled out his internal organs.
Zhou Qishan didn't care much about it, so he found a pot at home and prepared it. Zhou Qishan was good at medicinal food. This thing is a matter of family skills and is easy to cook.
The whole chicken is put into the pot, and goes to a unclean place, soaked in the medicinal soup, and then gradually soaked in the medicinal soup. This chicken is always the best way to make it. The meat of this chicken is extremely delicious, and the chicken is always the best carrier.
Zhou Qishan loves to use chickens because it is easy to obtain materials. The native chickens are stocked everywhere in the village.
Zhou Qishan took out the stove in the house and went to the next sister-in-law's house to get some honeycomb coal. Now the sister-in-law is gone, and the house is empty. The sister-in-law's family is not there at all.
I like this remote mansion, I can't come a few times a year.
This is cheaper Zhou Qishan. If you have nothing to do, you can get some food, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea.
Although this honeycomb coal is big, it is very convenient. Every household in the village burns it. Zhou Qishan put a pot on the top and put the prepared soup. He burned the fire. As the temperature rose, it was slightly brown.
The soup gradually boiled.
Zhou Qishan took it out, replaced it with new water, put the chicken in it, and lowered the fire.
This kind of soup often needs to be cooked for seven or eight hours, and the heat cannot be cut off during this period, and the degree of fire must be adjusted at all times.
This is also Zhou Qishan's secret recipe. For example, Jinhui and Shipu have not introduced it. The main reason is that the method is too complicated and not simplified, which is too much effort.
Although when Zhou Qishan talked with Meng Yu, he said that the supply could be limited to the daily supply and the price would be increased.
But Zhou Qishan also understood that medicinal food is a kind of medicine. First of all, it is a kind of medicine. Although the taste is a bit sweet, the most difficult thing is the taste when it is in the mouth.
If you don't find a way to improve the taste, it will be difficult for people to accept it.
Meng Yu said that rich people often no longer pursue the taste of food, but pursue health. Meng Yu exaggeratedly said: "If you make some food, as long as you eat it, you can beautify the skin and other things, the taste and The shit is almost the same, they are all happy to eat it..."
Zhou Qishan was also helpless, but in this era where health and health care are increasingly being paid attention to, it may not be a false statement.
Zhao Pu went outside to practice boxing. When he came back, he had already smelled the smell for a while. Seeing Zhou Qishan still fiddling with something else, he couldn't help but smile and ask, "Brother Xiaoshan, what is this?"
"You're here just right. You can watch the fire and don't let it be put out. Just burn it on the simmer. Wait for four hours later, just take it yourself. Remember not to eat the medicinal materials or water. One plus for an hour.”
Zhou Qishan saw that this boy was really staring at the soup bowl like a pilgrimage, and smiled, "You can play with your phone and other things, it's just a boring job. In the past, there were many people practicing Taoism, but at that time. That's the kind of fire-burning boy,
I was bored at that time, but now I can do it. Just look at the fire, and I don’t care so much.”
Zhou Qishan's grandfather talked about Taoist elixirs and reconciling Kan and Li is a blink of an eye. Most of the time, he just stares at the fire, and Taoist regards this as part of his practice.
But later I couldn't stand it anymore, so I gave it to the Taoist boy.
Zhou Qishan entered the house, took out the raw materials prepared from various channels, and focused on mixing them. The poison is a slight difference. This cannot be careless. In order to avoid being disturbed, he locked the door to death. It's right.
By the time Zhou Qishan finished his tossing, it was already early morning. He opened the door and saw that Zhao Pu's room was still on and everything had been cleaned up. He had sent the prepared poison into the island, so that The marble went to arrange the placement.
He thought about it and was about to go to the farm to take a look. By the way, he was helpless. If he had dealt with the Wild Boar King, there would be some monsters and monsters waiting behind him, he would not dare to think about it. Stealing coincidences may not necessarily lead to a long-term journey.
Consolidating one's own strength is the most important thing.
But shortly after stepping out of the doorstep, the river in the distance flowed quietly, and just flashed by as if something was there. However, Zhou Qishan was not careful and had already headed straight up the mountain.