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Zhang Taiping asked: "Are you tired?"

The little girl shook her head firmly and said, "I'm not tired." Then she rubbed her belly and said, "Dad, Yaya is so hungry."

Zhang Taiping looked around and saw that all the snack stalls were crowded with people, and the restaurant was also overcrowded. It seemed that it was impossible to eat, so he said: "Come on, let's go to the supermarket to buy some."

Food.”

At this time, the old village chief came over, carrying a big bag of food, and said: "No need to go to the supermarket, there is food here." The old village chief knew that this would be the case after the Shehuo ended, so he lined up early

After buying something, it doesn’t matter to the adults, it’s mainly for the children.

"Are you going to eat oil cakes, or are you going to roll around like a donkey?" the old village chief asked Yaya.

"What's the matter with the donkey rolling?" Yaya didn't understand how the food had such a name.

Donkey rolling, also known as bean flour cake, is one of the ancient snacks in Beijing. In the south, it is also called horse rolling.

It is a tradition of the Manchu people to like to eat sticky food. Because of their hunting life, the Manchus often go out early and return late, so they eat sticky food to resist hunger. "Donkey Rolling" is a popular snack that evolved from sticky food more than 200 years ago.

Its raw material is steamed yellow rice noodles with water. When kneading, add a little more water to make the noodles softer. In addition, after frying the soybeans, roll them into noodles. When making them, dip the outside of the steamed and yellow rice noodles into soybean noodles and roll them into slices.

, then apply red bean paste filling (brown sugar can also be used), roll it up, cut it into small pieces of about 100 grams, and sprinkle with white sugar.

Because after it is made, it is rolled in the bean flour noodles, just like a real donkey rolling in the countryside, raising dust, so it got its name. Now this snack is not limited to a corner of Beijing, but is eaten in small towns all over the country.

Stores serve it all year round, but most of them no longer use yellow rice noodles, but instead use glutinous rice noodles. Because the soybean flour noodles are rolled outside, the color is still yellow, making it a very popular snack among the masses.

"Here, this is it." The old village chief took out one and let the little girl take a look. The stuffing is rolled evenly, with clear layers, and is yellow in appearance. It is fragrant, sweet, sticky, and has a strong aroma of soybean powder.

Yaya looked at the donkey rolls and then looked at the oil cakes in the bag, and finally chose the donkey rolls with bean paste inside and the surface dipped in sugar and sesame seeds.

"Grandpa, village chief, I want to eat this donkey and roll around."

"Okay, then you can eat this donkey and roll around." The old village chief stuffed two into Yaya's hand and said, "Here are two for you."

The little girl was probably really hungry, so she started eating happily.

The old village chief said to Zhang Taiping, "How about you eat something too?"

Zhang Taiping saw that there wasn't a lot of food in the bag. If he ate it himself, he wasn't sure whether it would be enough for him to eat alone. He shook his head and said, "I'm not very hungry, so let's give it to the children."

"Well, let's give it to the children." The old village chief closed the bag and said, "I asked Wang Gui to buy the twists. Let's eat the twists later." The tradition in the village is that after the social fire is over, everyone will be given.

The children of Li Xinzi were given two bundles of twists as a reward.

The little girl quickly finished the two donkey wallows, stretched out her little tongue and licked her lips and said: "This donkey wallows are so delicious. Dad, let's go back and let mom sit on the donkey wallows at night."

Zhang Taiping looked at the little girl's bright eyes, stretched out his fingers to wipe off a sesame stick on her little face, nodded and said: "Okay, but your mother can't cook during this period. Dad will do it when you get back."

The donkey rolls around for Yaya to eat."

"Yeah!" The little girl nodded vigorously.

Zhang Taiping called his home, and the person who answered the phone was Cai Xiaomei, who asked: "Is the social fire over?"

"Not long after it ended," Zhang Taiping said, "Have you been to town to see it today?"

"I saw it." Cai Yazhi replied, "But I saw it once and came back after twelve o'clock. What time will you come back? The meal has been prepared at home, waiting for you to come back."

Zhang Taiping looked at the streets that were still crowded with people and said: "It may take a while. You can eat when the food is ready. There is no need to wait."

"We already had a meal at twelve o'clock." Cai Xiaomei said with a smile, "This is specially prepared for you. My sister even rolled out two dough sheets herself. Please give me a call when you are almost home.

You can boil water in advance and serve the bowl directly when you get home."

"Yeah, I got it."

After filling the bellies of the little ones first, the car could not be driven out on the road for the time being. The old village chief brought over a bag of Mahua. Everyone here gave a bundle to everyone and said, "I guess everyone is starving today. Let's go first."

Fill your stomach." Then he said to Wang Gui, "Get some more beer."

Wang Gui was very attentive and brought over a few bundles of beer and some bags of milk. Some of the older men didn't mind the cold eating twists and drinking beer, but the girls who were running around couldn't adapt to this, so they drank milk.

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A large group of people casually found a place to sit down and chat while eating.

The old village chief said: "I haven't seen so many social events in many years, and I did pretty well this time."

Old man Qian was getting stronger and stronger. He drank beer like a young man and said: "Although it looks lively, it doesn't have the feeling of our time. How can I put it? Anyway, it feels like something is missing." After finishing speaking, he continued.

I took a sip of beer.

"Times are changing, and it should feel different. If it were still the same as our time, society would not have developed." The old village chief said, "Fortunately, we brought out the hot spring sign this time, maybe it will

Sometimes I can attract a lot of people to take a bath."

In fact, people from rural areas can’t get much money for bathing like hot springs, which is a luxury bath. They also need to vigorously promote and attract urban people. This will not only increase the price of hot springs, but also differentiate them.

The level is in line with the consumption levels of people at different levels. The most important thing is that when city people come to take a hot spring bath, it is not just as simple as taking a bath. It will definitely bring other consumption, such as accommodation, food, entertainment and so on.

Only by integrating bathing, leisure and travel can you truly make money.

However, Zhang Taiping did not say anything at this time. I believe Fengyukou Village would be concerned about these things. Wangjiagou just waited to receive guests and make money.

"The one I admire the most is the handsome man." Wang Laoqiang said, "I haven't taken a break all day long, and I'm still banging so hard. Look at those guys from other villages who don't know their own abilities, and they dare to go to the handsome man to beat him."

I was so energetic that I finally fell down from exhaustion. Just thinking about it gives me strength."

Everyone else laughed.

Wang Peng asked: "How did I play today?"

The village chief patted him on the shoulder and said, "It's okay. This is your first year playing lion. With some experience, you will be even better next year."

Everyone waited until the people on the street were evacuated before heading back to the village. As a result, it was already close to five o'clock when they returned to the village.

After putting everything into the venue, the old village chief said: "Everyone go back and rest for a while, and then come over and drink together in the evening."

After they left, Zhang Taiping called his family and said he was in the village and could start boiling water.

As soon as I put down the phone, it rang again. I saw it was an unfamiliar number. After receiving the notification, I asked politely: "I am Zhang Taiping. Who is you?"

A voice that was more polite than him came from the other end of the phone, saying: "Hello, Mr. Zhang Taiping, I am Gan Qingxian, the vice president of the Provincial Animal Protection Association. I would like to know something about the situation. Can I bother you now?"

Zhang Taiping understood in his heart that it must be about the South China tiger. These people were able to contact him, which shows that they have put in a lot of effort. It would be beneficial and harmless to the village to find people to study this matter, so he said: " I'm fine now, tell me what you want to know."

Qian Qingxian said: "It's like this. There are some photos circulating these days, saying that South China tigers appeared in the mountainous area behind Wangjiagou Village, and some people testified that they saw it with their own eyes. I want to know whether this is the case. true?"

"This is true," Zhang Taiping said. "My big dogs had a fight with these two tigers. I also went into the mountains and saw it with my own eyes."

"Dogs and tigers fighting?" Qian Qingxian heard that this matter was a little unreliable and asked, "I wonder if Mr. Zhang's dog is now...?"

Zhang Taiping understood what he meant and replied with a smile: "All the injuries of the big dogs have recovered." He added, "I have raised a few Tibetan mastiffs."

Regardless of whether this matter is true or false, it is necessary to explore it personally before making a conclusion. Qian Qingxian said: "I am planning to go over to Mr. Zhang tomorrow to learn some information. I wonder if it is convenient for Mr. Zhang?"

"I may not have time tomorrow, why don't you come back tomorrow?" Zhang Taiping said. He planned to take Cai Yazhi into the city to check at the hospital tomorrow.

"Okay then." Qian Qingxian said, "Then let's wait until the day after tomorrow. No need to disturb Mr. Zhang."

"It's okay, don't bother me."