Life is a journey with no return.

There's no turning back, there's just nowhere to go.

Bidding farewell to everyone, Ling Rui returned to the mushroom house, for him, it doesn't make much difference whether he is a star or not, it's just that he is more well-known and has more wealth.

After experiencing life and death, I realized that everything else is a foreign object.

"Ling Rui, you take care of yourself first, and I'll pick you up in seven days." This is a message from his agent, Sister Hong.

"Okay." Ling Rui naturally agreed, seven days was the time for him to ask Sister Hong for leave, the reason was naturally the basic research on raising Xiangxi native chickens in Weng Cao Village, but in fact, Ling Rui just wanted to be lazy.

For Ling Rui's project, the program team still left a single male photographer to record the material.

Of course, this is actually requested by the photographer himself.

For Ling Rui's hungry food.

The photographer's name is Zhengzhou, his surname is Zheng, and his name is Zhou. When Ling Rui knew this name, he was still flustered, this name was too distinctive.

"Ling Rui, what are we going to have for dinner?" Without a director and no need to record the show, Zhengzhou is very happy, which means that these seven days are free time to do something he likes.

"There is still some fish at noon, I will make a fish soup in the evening, and then why don't we eat more vegetables, I always feel that I have eaten too much meat these days." Ling Rui replied with a smile, "Now I'm going to do research first, do you want to keep up?" ”

"Well, you research, I'll shoot."

"Okay."

Ling Rui took the tablet from the room, set up an excel spreadsheet, listed the frames, and then started to go out.

First of all, he knocked on the door of his neighbor Uncle Huang's house.

"Uncle Huang?" Ling Rui shouted, "Are you at home?" ”

"Yes." Uncle Huang was wearing a dark blue coat and a mouthful of Xiangxi-flavored Mandarin, "What's the matter?" ”

"Uncle, I'm here to do research." Ling Rui spoke, "I want to ask about the basic situation of your family, as well as the situation of raising local chickens." ”

"Didn't you just go a lot of research a few days ago?" Uncle Huang didn't know why.

"Uncle, they are them, I am me, didn't I buy local chickens from you a few days ago? The local chicken in our village tastes very good! It's this! Ling Rui gave a thumbs up, "But I don't see that there are many in each family, and some families don't raise them either, so I want to investigate and see if I can cooperate with the village to build a local chicken farm in Wengcao Village, hoping to give everyone more income." ”

"So? Then you ask, and I'll accompany you to other homes to ask in a while. Uncle Huang smiled and nodded, "I'm here, ask quickly." ”

"Thank you in advance." Ling Rui also replied with a smile, with some emotion, the villagers are hospitable, if you are good for him, he will be good for you, quite an ancient style, "Uncle Huang, how old are you this year?" ”

"58."

"How many people are in the family?"

"The four of them, my wife left early, my son and daughter-in-law are working outside, and my granddaughter is now teaching in the village primary school." Uncle Huang smiled and replied.

"How's life going at home?"

"If you have land and cattle, you will never starve to death. The granddaughter is a teacher for 2,000 a month, which is quite a lot. ”

Ling Rui was sad for a while, "How many chickens are there at home?" ”

"There used to be fourteen, but now there are only eight..."

Ling Rui coughed lightly, and what was missing was naturally bought by him, "Do you eat the chickens at home or sell them?" How much can I sell it for a year? ”

"I eat it myself, I sell it, and if I sell it, I can only sell it for a few hundred yuan a year."

……

Ling Rui asked very carefully, and from the side, it was probably possible to deduce the conditions of Uncle Huang's family, although it was not wealthy, but it would not be too full of food and clothing, "Then if the village builds a local chicken farm to increase your income and increase your income to the school, are you willing?" ”

"That's a good thing. I know that if you come here to record a program, and if you record a program, we will become famous here, and there will be more people who come to travel, and if there are more tourists, we will be able to increase our income. Uncle Huang smiled and said, "Although I am old, I have been teaching for so many years, and I know that you really want to help, I, on behalf of the villagers, thank you in advance." ”

Ling Rui responded with a smile, "Then I have to trouble Uncle Huang to go with me." ”

"Okay."

……

Wengcao Village belongs to Morong Town, Guzhang County, Xiangxi Tujia and Miao Autonomous Prefecture, Hunan Province, and is a pure Miao Mountain Village.

There are 6 villager groups in the village, a nature village, 182 households, and 802 people.

Most of the villagers make a living from various lands.

182 households means that Ling Rui has to visit at least 25 households every day, close to 30 households.

However, with Uncle Huang's help, Ling Rui's work is progressing smoothly.

A few hours later, the sky slowly darkened, "Uncle, go to my house for dinner tonight." Shout out to your granddaughter along! ”

"No, no, my granddaughter can cook." Uncle refused again and again.

"Uncle, I have some questions for you."

"So?" The uncle thought for a while, and then nodded, "Okay, then you can go to my house tomorrow to eat!" ”

"Okay." Ling Rui smiled and nodded, "Uncle, then I'll go back and prepare dinner first." ”

"Okay, go on, come on, young man."

…

"Ling Rui, why did you ask so carefully?" Zhengzhou doesn't know why, "Almost everyone's income has been investigated." ”

"Of course we have to investigate, otherwise if the villagers are rich, then why do they do this?"

"That's right."

"It's called, necessity investigation." Ling Rui smiled, "It's equivalent to the background of the project, which is why I want to do this." "These things, don't write too much about writing papers in your previous life.

It's just that this time the data acquisition was done by him himself, and it was a door-to-door visit, which can ensure the accuracy of the data.

In the evening, Uncle Huang and his granddaughter, that is, Teacher Huang from the elementary school, Ling Rui opened the refrigerator and looked at the ingredients, basically there was still some of them.

Make a fire, heat the oil in a pan and fry the fish.

Remove and take the casserole.

Put the fish in a casserole, add tofu, ginger slices, cooking wine, water, salt, cover the pot, light the fire in the stove, and boil the soup.

Then the chicken wings were washed.

Stir-fry with ginger and garlic.

Add a full spoonful of chopped peppers.

Salt.

Wine.

Cover the pot.

I washed the bamboo shoots and the pork belly.

"Chop chop." There was a sound of knives.

Zhengzhou held the camera, still recording the material, he was already salivaing, the taste was fantastic.

God knows how painful it was when Ling Rui was cooking.

The stir-fried chicken wings will come out of the pan quickly.

Ling Rui brushed the pot again, poured oil again, and then put down the pork belly first, "Zila~"

The fragrance bursts.

Ling Rui stir-fried quickly, trying to make each piece of meat evenly heated, and then the meat slices began to turn white, Ling Rui added spring bamboo shoots, chopped peppers...

In almost every dish, Ling Rui will add chopped peppers.

Because it's special.

Then Ling Rui made mushrooms and vegetables.

Add a small plate of pickled shredded radish.

A plate of peanuts.

Half a pound of rice wine.

A pot of rice.

As soon as the rice was cooked, Uncle Huang took his granddaughter to the mushroom house.