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A beautiful invitation letter fell out of Lin Xin's bag and landed at his feet.
Jiang Xiaoye bent down to pick it up and took a look.
In Liuzhou in May, the redbuds are in full bloom, and the Dragon City Liuzhou Snail Noodle Competition welcomes you.
Look at the flowers blooming on each tree;
??The beautiful shadows in the sea of ??flowers, the people are more beautiful than the flowers;
May 20th;
Sincerely invite Ms. Lin Xin of Bishui Xuan to visit us.
On the cover, there are redbud flowers, snail noodles, and Liuzhou Culture Records.
The little black man stood up and tilted his head to look at the invitation. He sniffed it and found that it was not delicious. He sneezed. He was obviously irritated by the smell of the perfume on it.
"Snail noodles? I often ate them when I was a child." Jiang Xiaoye said with a smile: "This invitation is quite unique, it is different from ordinary invitations."
Lin Xin smiled and nodded: "Yes, Liuzhou attaches great importance to cultural promotion, and the invitation letters are also unique. Snail noodles have become so popular in the past two years. What you ate before may not be authentic snail noodles. There was no market for snail noodles before."
?? Snail noodles have become popular all over the country in the past two years and have a huge market.
"I have actually eaten this, and it is Liuzhou's authentic snail noodles. The old man in our village, Huangtou, came from Liuzhou as a refugee. He used to sell snail noodles in the village. This seems to be a competition, right? There are competition judges at the back. "
Jiang Xiaoye looked at the back of the invitation letter and saw the judges of the snail powder bagging competition.
"It's a competition. I heard that this time we will choose an authentic and authentic Liuzhou snail noodle to promote Liuzhou snail noodle culture. The support is very strong. The first place will receive a bonus of 1 million. Of course, the bonuses are secondary. , for Liuzhou snail noodle enterprises, this time is their opportunity. We had a snail noodle master before Bishuixuan, and he was famous for making snail noodle. However, he was not in good health some time ago, so he returned to Liuzhou."
"Woof!"
Before Lin Xin finished speaking, the little black head stretched out and stared at her. What is snail noodles? Is it delicious?
¡°This is what you hear when you eat, you greedy dog, get out of here!¡±
Jiang Xiaoye rolled his eyes, slapped Xiao Hei away, and said excitedly: "Is this competition fair? I mean, there is no shady story, right?"
You know, he has a spiritual spring!
He also has the skill of making rain!
If it is cultivated with spiritual springs, how can the taste be bad? The bonus of 1 million yuan, if nothing happens, you can definitely win it!
"Of course not. This is not a small event. This is an event that affects the culture of a city. How could there be a shady secret? Moreover, the judges are all well-known judges. Our old master of Bishuixuan resigned, so this invitation letter is useless. "
Lin Xin doesn¡¯t care about this at all. This thing is prepared for the major Liuzhou snail noodle companies, mainly for brand building, 1 million, for her, it¡¯s not too much, not too much.
May 20th?
You still have time to prepare!
Jiang Xiaoye¡¯s heart is moved!
"Brother Jiang, you don't want to participate, do you? This time we are packaging snail noodles, not performing on the spot." Han Yu guessed what Jiang Xiaoye was thinking.
"I have this idea. If I really go, I will have to rely on Sister Xin's invitation letter." Without an invitation letter, I'm afraid I won't even be qualified to participate.
Jiang Xiaoye planned to try it himself first.
"Okay, if I really go, I would rather go to Liuzhou to see the redbud flowers." Lin Xin said casually. After all, this is simply impossible. There are too many brands of snail noodles in Liuzhou, all of which are unique and unique. Unique characteristic flavor.
Lin Xin and Han Yu went back and left 10,000 yuan, which was the money for radish and eel.
Jiang Xiaoye looked at the dug fish pond and looked at the sky. God, it will rain a little. There is a reason to fill the fish pond by yourself at night. You can't let the fish pond not be filled with water, and then it will be full overnight, right?
No matter what, just fill the fish ponds directly at night. It¡¯s not enough for the villagers to catch the eels. You also need to buy another batch!
Find Old Huangtou!
1 million, Jiang Xiaoye, who owns Lingquan, has great confidence in winning the gold!
??Old Huangtou, a Liuzhou native, settled here when he fled the great famine. He even married a wife, but he never had children. He went back to Liuzhou several times to find relatives, but he always came back disappointed.
After carrying two eels and two bottles of good wine, Jiang Xiaoye went to visit Old Huangtou.
Jiang Xiaoye remembers that Lao Huangtou said that his snail noodles are a unique secret recipe. The authentic Liuzhou snail noodles have their own unique formula. When he was a child,However, I have never forgotten the taste.
??Old Huangtou and his wife were tending green vegetables in the corner early in the morning. The weather will be relatively hot today. If there is not enough water, these small green vegetables may not recover for three to five days.
The mud brick wall is covered with weeds, and there is a big rooster standing on it, patrolling.
"Woof!"
"Quack!"
Xiao Hei, who was following Jiang Xiaoye, raised his head, roared, and rushed towards the mud wall. He was so frightened that the big rooster flew four or five meters away.
"Xiao Hei, get down here!" Jiang Xiaoye felt dizzy when he saw Xiao Hei standing on the wall showing off his power.
Xiao Hei quickly shook his tail and jumped down.
"Xiao Ye! Why is this little Hei getting more and more naughty?" Old Huangtou held the gourd and water ladle and raised it towards Xiao Hei to scare him.
"Xiao Hei quickly waggled his tail, his little eyes slipped and ran away. This old man never gives him delicious food, so he might as well play by himself while waiting here!
"Grandpa Huang, Grandma Huang, are watering the vegetables."
Jiang Xiaoye walked over with a smile.
"It's sunny today, water some water, Xiaoye, why did you bring something here?" Old Huangtou was curious, why did Jiang Xiaoye think of coming to see him?
"Xiao Ye, come in quickly and drink tea. Old man, please bring midnight snacks in." Grandma Huang quickly signaled.
"good."
In the mud-brick thatched house, there is an old Eight Immortals table with a huge painting of the God of Wealth on the front. The room is messy and very dark.
But this kind of house is warm in winter and cool in summer.
"Grandpa Huang, please stop being busy. I'm just here to deliver something. By the way, Grandpa Huang, do you remember the recipe for the snail noodles you used to sell in the village?"
It has been more than ten years, and Jiang Xiaoye is not sure whether Old Huangtou still remembers it.
After all these years, Lao Huangtou has stopped making snail noodles.
"Remember, that is the formula passed down from my ancestors. How could I forget it? It's a pity that I can't find my eldest brother's child. Xiaoye, do you want it? This formula is definitely a good thing."
After searching many times to no avail, Old Huangtou also gave up. He has been here for decades.
If it were not lost and he had no children or relatives of his own, he would naturally choose to give it to the villagers. Old Huangtou considered giving it to the villagers or going to Liuzhou to sell it.
"No, there was a snail noodle competition in Liuzhou recently. It happened that the restaurant I worked with got an invitation letter, so I came to ask, Grandpa Huang, are you interested? This is a big event in Liuzhou City, open to all Liuzhou people, Huang Grandpa, didn't you say that your ancestors sold snail noodles? If you look for relatives during this event, maybe you can find relatives?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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