Taoyuan Mountain Village

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Er Niu's snack bag fell off. She was sad, but Tao Tao gave her a big lollipop before she burst into laughter.

The remaining population of Huangya Mountain is less than 100 people. There are more than 60 elderly people. The rest are old, weak and sick. In the past, the villagers of Huangya Mountain lived by boiling sugar. villagers.

But with the development of the times, cooking sugar has become a thing of the past. Without any income, no one wants to stay in Huangya Mountain.

When Jiang Xiaoye was very young, he had seen merchants carrying all kinds of goods. These people were villagers from Huangya Mountain.

"This is Huangya Village. It is said that the people here used to be businessmen. They traveled around and exchanged things to earn their profits. Do you know what they used to get rich? They have two of the most powerful craftsmanship, one is Boiled sugar, one is the sugar duck, the sugar duck is unique to Huangya Mountain, the real source is the boiled sugar, wait for me to find an old man to interview you!"

After Zhao Wuliu came back, he immediately ran to find the village chief of Huangya Mountain.

He knew about Bijiang Xiaoye in Huangya Village.

The old village chief of Huangyashan, who was coiling the rope, saw Zhao Wuliu break over, and was stunned for a moment, then said: "Isn't this kid who stole ducks before? Is it you? I remember that you are the traitor. "

The words of the old village chief of Huangyashan instantly made Zhao Wuliu feel bad.

"Grass, old man, you can eat things and talk nonsense. It's time for me to come to you to steal ducks? Also, who is the traitor? I call it the middle score. I have tens of millions of fans, you You can't say that, you know? Now in a society ruled by law, if you want evidence, you old man is very bad, and I won't talk to you anymore."

Zhao Wuliu was guilty of guilt. He had indeed come to steal it before, and he had done so many times.

"Can I still admit I'm wrong?"

The old village head of Huangya Mountain looked at Zhao Wuliu carefully.

"Look again, Yushu is suave and suave, with tens of millions of fans, I'm missing your duck? Don't damage my reputation, you know?" Zhao Wuliu straightened his clothes and shook his head.

"Is the sugar duck in our village delicious?"

"Delicious...Don't you know what's not delicious? What are you asking me for?"

The live room burst into laughter.

"Damn Zhao Wuliu really came to steal the duck, otherwise it would be impossible to be so familiar, hahahaha!"

"This stinky bastard, hahahahahaha!"

"I laughed so hard, what is this Zhao Wuliu trying to do? He was surrounded by the old man, hahahaha, stupid?"

"Jiang is still old and hot, poor Zhao Wuliu, tsk tsk!"

"Laughing to death, Zhao Wuliu, are you joking? You have really done all kinds of bad things, hahaha!"

"What is sugar duck? What is boiled sugar?"

"I've heard of the merchants, but I haven't seen them before. I thought there were only merchants in ancient times. Are there really merchants now?"

"There is a businessman. When I was a child, there was a businessman who came to my house to collect braids. My sister's big braids gave me a rattle and a small mirror. The mirror is still at home."

"I used to trade candy with a trader when I was a kid!"

...

The trader has almost heard that, even in their thirties, there are not many people who have seen the trader. When I was a child, it was possible to see them in the village, but it was impossible to see them in the city.

"Don't say it's useless, let me introduce to my fans about your sugar making. It's 1,000 yuan. Let's not mention the duck thing, okay?"

Zhao Wuliu knew that everything he said was versatile, and he escaped a thousand yuan in his pocket. He still has the habit of playing cards, so he has several thousand yuan in cash.

One thousand yuan was handed over, and the old village chief of Huangya Village was stunned for a moment.

Immediately, he glared and said, "I said it was you, who else could there be besides you? I finally got my child back once and made two sweet ducks, but you were all taken away, and lost several times in the village, and it was you too. Do it!"

"Do you want the money? You don't want me to find someone else!" Zhao Wuliu couldn't take it anymore, stingy, look at the people in Yushan Village, didn't anyone's chickens and ducks harm him?

Isn't it just a few ducks?

"Yes!" The old village chief of Huangyashan took the money and pinched it and said, "You're the one who compensates the ducks, why did you ask me to talk about making sugar? There are very few boils in the village now."

Boiled sugar is outdated, and gradually no one boils it anymore.

"Tell me, speak carefully."

Zhao Wuliu sat down on the rock.

"Let's talk about it, boil sugar, it is a craft left by the older generation. My favorite activity when I was a child was cooking sugar. At that time, no matter how poor people in Huangya Mountain were, they would boil sugar. It's not mandarin sugar, nor granulated sugar, but rice candy used for New Year's goods!"

The old village chief also sat down and said meaningfully: "It was really good at that time. When I was a child, as long as I saw an extra washbasin on the stove at home with something heavy on it, I would go and uncover it. Reach out and dip a little."

"Sticky Tooth Candy!"

Er Niu and Tao Tao naturally came over when they heard the food, Er Niu immediately followed.

"Almost, there used to be sugar-boilers in the village, and later the Nougat, all of which made a good living, but at that time they were regarded as speculation, and people would come to confiscate the goods of the salesman at any time. It is difficult, there is no land, and farming is not good. Many of the craftsmanship left by the ancestors are gone. Erniu, be careful next time.

Come on, look how scary you are doing this? "

The old village chief of Huangyashan said sadly, after all, they are really suffering here.

Seeing Er Niu tossing again, she immediately reprimanded.

"The sugar duck here is delicious." Zhao Wuliu couldn't help but said, "Are you making sugar duck? Sell me a few!"

"If you want to eat it, I will cook it for you. This time you saved Er Niu. Of course, you have to thank you very much. There are still some ducks raised in the village. It's okay to invite you to eat a few ducks."

If Er Niu had an accident, it would be uncomfortable.

The old village chief got up and said, "Follow me to the village, big guy, and I'll make sugar duck for big guy!"

Sugar Duck!

Sugar duck is also called rice sugar roast duck. It is a craft left by the old people. Rice sugar roast duck uses herbs and rice sugar to make soup, soaks it for a long time and then starts roasting.

Jiang Xiaoye had heard of it before, but he had never eaten it at all. Dahan had told him many times that roast duck with rice and sugar was delicious.

"Old irons, I'll take you to see a lost duck, I'm sure you will die of hunger. I've eaten it a few times...cough, that one is very delicious anyway!"

Zhao Wuliu remembered that he didn't admit that he ate other people's ducks, so he didn't dare to blow it.

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