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Erniu¡¯s snack bag fell and she was so sad that Taotao gave her a big lollipop before she burst into laughter.
The remaining population of Huangyashan is less than 100 people. There are more than 60 old people. The rest are old, weak, sick and disabled. In the past, the villagers of Huangyashan relied on boiling sugar to survive. In the past, it was usually Huangya villagers who exchanged chicken feathers for sugar. of villagers.
But with the development of the times, boiling sugar has become a thing of the past. Without any income, no one is willing to stay in Huangya Mountain.
When Jiang Xiaoye was very young, he saw salesmen carrying various goods. These people were all villagers in Huangya Mountain.
"This is Huangya Village. It is said that the people here used to be salesmen. They traveled around and exchanged things from various places to earn profits. Do you know what they relied on to make a fortune in the past? They have two of the most powerful skills. One is One of the boiled sugars is the sugar duck. The sugar duck is unique to Huangya Mountain. The real source is the boiled sugar. Wait until I find an old man for you to interview!"
Zhao Wuliu came back from playing the piano and immediately ran to find the village chief of Huangyashan.
He knows about Jiang Xiaoye from Huangya Village.
The old village chief of Huangyashan who was coiling the rope was stunned for a moment when he saw Zhao Wuliu Po ??coming over, and then said: "Aren't you the child who stole ducks before? Is it you? I remember you are the traitor. "
The words of the old village chief of Huangyashan instantly made Zhao Wuliu feel bad.
"Fuck, old man, you can eat randomly but not talk nonsense. It's time for me to come to your place to steal ducks? Also, who is the traitor? My name is Zhongfen. I have tens of millions of fans. You You can¡¯t say that, you know? In today¡¯s society governed by law, we need to provide evidence. You old man is very bad, so I won¡¯t talk to you anymore.¡±
Zhao Wuliu felt extremely guilty. He had indeed come here to steal before, many times.
"Can I still admit my mistake?"
The old village chief of Huangyashan looked at Zhao Wuliu carefully.
"Look carefully, Yushu Linfeng is so charming and charming, with tens of millions of fans, I am missing you? Don't damage my reputation, you know?" Zhao Wuliu straightened his clothes and shook his head.
"Is the sugar duck in our village delicious?"
"Don't you know if it tastes good or not? Why are you asking me?"
There was a burst of laughter in the live broadcast room.
"Damn it, Zhao Wuliu has really come here to steal ducks, otherwise he wouldn't be so familiar, hahahaha!"
"This stinky gangster, hahahahahaha!"
"I'm laughing so hard. What does Zhao Wuliu want to do? He was tricked by this old man. Hahahaha, are you stupid?"
"Ginger is still hot when he is old, poor Zhao Wuliu, tsk tsk!"
"You're so funny, Zhao Wuliu, are you being funny? You've really done all kinds of bad things, hahaha!"
"What is sugar duck? What is boiled sugar?"
"I have heard of salesmen, but I have never seen them. I thought that salesmen only existed in ancient times. Are there really salesmen now?"
"There was a salesman. When I was a child, there was a salesman who came to my house to get her braids done. My sister's big braids were replaced with a rattle and a small mirror. That mirror is still at home."
¡°When I was a kid, I exchanged sweets with a salesman!¡±
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???????? I have almost heard of the salesman. Even among people in their thirties, few people have seen a salesman nowadays. It was possible to see a salesman in the village when I was a child, but it is impossible to see him in the city.
"Don't say it's useless, let me tell my fans about your candy making. It's a thousand yuan. Let's not mention the duck thing, okay?"
Zhao Wuliu knows that he can do anything now and has a thousand dollars in his pocket. He still has the habit of playing cards, so he has thousands of dollars in cash on him.
After handing over a thousand yuan, the old village chief of Huangya Village was stunned for a moment.
Then he glared and said: "I said it was you, who else could it be besides you? My child finally came back once and made two sweet ducks, but you took them all away and even threw them away several times in the village. It was also you. Let¡¯s do it!¡±
"Do you want the money anymore? You don't want me to find someone else!" Zhao Wuliu couldn't stand it anymore and was stingy. Look at the people in Yushan Village. Didn't everyone's chickens and ducks suffer harm from him?
Aren¡¯t they just a few ducks?
"Yes!" The old village chief of Huangyashan took the money and pinched it and said: "Compensating the duck, why do you want me to talk about boiling sugar? It's very rare in the village now."
¡° Boiling sugar has become outdated, and gradually no one does it anymore.
"Tell me,"??Tell me more about it. "
Zhao Wuliu sat down on the stone.
"Let's talk about it. Making sugar is a craft left by the older generation. My favorite activity when I was a child was making sugar. At that time, no matter how poor we were in Huangyashan, we had to make sugar. It¡¯s not tangerine sugar or granulated sugar, it¡¯s rice sugar used to make new year¡¯s goods!¡±
The old village chief also sat down and said meaningfully: "It was really good back then. When I was a child, whenever I saw an extra washbasin on the stove at home, covered with something heavy, I would open it. Reach out and dip a little to taste.¡±
"Sticky gummy candy!"
Erniu and Taotao naturally came over when they heard that they were eating. Erniu immediately followed after hearing this.
"Absolutely. In the past, there were people making sweets in the village, and later they made nougat. These were profitable and easy to make a living. But at that time, they were regarded as speculators, and people would come and confiscate the goods of the sellers. We, hey, it was too much at that time. It¡¯s difficult, there is no land, and breeding is not possible. Many of the craftsmanship left by our ancestors are gone. Erniu, please be careful next time. See how scary you are doing this?"
The old village chief of Huangyashan said it was sad. After all, it was really hard for them here.
Seeing Er Niu fussing again, he immediately scolded her.
"The sugar ducks you have here are delicious." After Zhao Wuliu said this, he couldn't help but said: "Do you make sugar ducks? Sell me a few!"
"If you want to eat, I'll cook it for you. You saved Erniu this time. Of course, I have to thank you very much. There are still some ducks raised in the village. It's okay to treat you to a few ducks."
If something happens to Erniu, it will be uncomfortable.
The old village chief stood up and said: "You guys, follow me to the village, I will make sugar ducks for you guys!"
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 a soup. It is soaked for a long time before roasting. It is basted while roasting. It has a bright color and rich fragrance.
Jiang Xiaoye had heard of it before, but had never tasted it. Dahan told him many times that the rice-sugar roast duck was delicious.
"Old fellows, let me take you to see a lost duck. I guarantee you will be greedy to death. I have eaten it a few times ahem, that one is very delicious anyway!"
Zhao Wuliu remembered that he had not admitted that he had eaten someone else's duck, and he immediately did not dare to brag about it.
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