Mrs. Cui smiled even happier and took a bite.
Jiayin ran to share it with grandma, mother and aunt. Everyone was reluctant to eat, but they all tasted a little.
Jiayin then sat down, hugged the drumstick and ate it. After just one bite, the smell made her want to bark. If she put a tail on the back of her butt, she would be a cheerful little fat dog.
Everyone couldn't stop laughing as they watched.
"This girl won't be able to lose weight even when she grows up!"
"Just look at the sweetness of the food. She is always a greedy person."
Mrs. Cui called Sister-in-law Qiong to send another roast chicken to the west room for Li Lao Er and Li Lao Er. Family benevolence and family justice are theirs.
Seeing this, Mrs. Li and others were reluctant to take action, but they only ate some chicken skins and wings, leaving the chicken for Jiayin's precious lumps.
Li Laoer and the others really didn't expect that there would be such a snack in the evening, and they were also very happy.
Two chicken drumsticks were given to Jiaxi Jiaan, and the wings were given to Jiaren Jiayi. The three brothers, Li Lao Er and Li Lao, also picked up the chicken skin and gnawed the bones.
The spring moonlight came in through the cracks in the window and shone on the whole family, as if covered with a layer of soft gauze, warm and beautiful.
More than a thousand taels of silver were thrown in, and the whole village was busy for more than a month. The investment was Huge, but the rewards are equally gratifying.
Broken Gold Beach has completely changed now, especially the valley between the two mountains.
From a distance, the valley bottom looks like a big leaf, and the water pool is the fruit pressing down on the leaf.
The original small puddle has been enlarged a lot and is now two acres in size. The bottom of the pool is paved with smooth stones and fine sand to ensure the clarity of the water.
On both sides of the waterfall, there are several pottery pipes as thick as sea bowls, which lead the cleanest spring water to the small courtyards and wooden houses on both sides of the waterway, ensuring that guests can use it with peace of mind.
In this way, the pool under the waterfall can also be opened, and you can have fun boating in the water.
Each wooden house and small courtyard has a wooden trestle leading to the water pool and the outside of the mountain. The ceramic pipes are arranged close to the trestle, like the veins of leaves.
The hills on both sides are lush and green, and the fruit trees stretch their arms hard, hoping to bloom and bear fruit as soon as possible.
And the millet under the tree is also secretly competing for the soil, hoping to produce a modest and low-hanging ear of grain in autumn.
Especially in the early morning, when the mist from the hot springs fills the air, and the rising sun shines onto the mountain wall on the west side, then folds into the valley, it is as beautiful as a fairyland on earth.
Mr. Yan was so tired that he was as thin and black as a living loach. He still looked like the playboy he had been when he first came here.
He wore coarse clothes and trousers, with his trousers and sleeves rolled up, his hair tied up randomly, and a pancake in his mouth. He stood beside the village chief, Uncle Zhao, Li Laoer and others, dancing excitedly.
"How about it, how about it! I said I would build a fairyland on earth! I didn't lie to you!"
Everyone was amazed and didn't say anything for a long time. Although everyone could see it every day, they still enjoyed it so quietly. first.
Is this the hot spring valley that the whole village worked hard to create?
From now on, this will be the cornucopia of their entire village!
No wonder everyone is fighting for it. It turns out that a hot spring can really change the world!
The village chief took the lead in saluting Mr. Yan and many craftsmen sincerely.
"Thank you Mr. Yan and all the masters for their hard work! Our village plans to carve a stone tablet and place it at the entrance of the valley. Your names will be engraved on it. As long as Broken Gold Beach exists, and as long as the hot springs are still flowing, everyone will remember you. Credit!"
Li Laoer and others also nodded, "Yes, such a wonderful workmanship, such a beautiful fairyland, let everyone know whose hard work it is."
"Yes, and Mr. Zhou, don't I forgot to add his name."
The craftsmen all declined, but they couldn't help but be happy.
"We just work for wages, and we don't get much credit."
"Yes, we are happy to see the results are so good."
The village chief occasionally turned his head, only to see Mr. Yan squatting and biting the pancake, his tears falling on the ground like raindrops.
He couldn't help but sigh. He really didn't understand what happened to a rich family. How could such a good child be looked down upon in every possible way.
It has been almost two months since Mr. Yan came to Suijintan, and no one from his family has come to see him or bring him anything to eat or drink. He is really cruel.
"Master Yan, if you don't mind, I will leave a room for you in my yard. If you want to come and play in the future, you can just live in. Well, our village will always welcome you and be your second home, okay?"
The village chief patted Young Master Yan's back with his rough hands. Young Master Yan wiped his face carelessly, stood up and said with a smile, "Okay, uncle, we've agreed!"
"Of course, uncle, can I still lie to you?" The village chief waved his hand generously and said to all the craftsmen with a smile, "From now on, everyone will come to play without charge."
Everyone laughed and thanked them one after another. Although they may not come over, they are happy to hear this.
Soon, the craftsmen continued to finish some small tasks, and the village chief and Li Laoer began to make accounts. They wanted to pay wages to the craftsmen, as well as the handymen hired from each village, and they all had to settle the accounts together.
The craftsmen paid it off, but the handymen in each village were very happy. When they took a break, they would gossip around the villagers.
"Brother, how much does it cost to take a bath in this hot spring?"
"Yeah, a lot of people have been asking about it recently. I'm afraid all the nobles in the city will come here in the future."
"I saw several of them yesterday. We drove a carriage to inquire!"
The villagers responded proudly and proudly, "We are new here and have no foundation. We plan to collect grain instead of collecting money. For example, when a person enters the grain, he will be given five kilograms of coarse grain or two kilograms of fine grain. Entrance fee. Of course, you have to pay for food and accommodation afterwards, and you have to pay extra money."
The handymen were all envious, "If I had known that the gravel beach could really turn into a gravel beach, we would have occupied it first."
"But forget it . , even if you took it, you wouldn't have the money to build it so well."
"That's right, this is more than a thousand taels of silver! We can't get it out even if we sell the iron."
"Brother, I heard that you came from the mountains from the north. Are there wolves and bandits? Our knees are weak when we hear it. How did you survive it?"
The villagers were even more excited and proud when they mentioned this. "Don't mention it, we came here with our heads in our hands. We almost missed it that time. He was eaten by wolves, and everyone in our village is in trouble."
"What about the bandits? You actually dare to provoke them? I heard that bandits kill people without blinking an eye!" A handyman asked, his voice lowered, as if I was afraid that bandits would suddenly jump out.
The villagers laughed and said, "What are you afraid of? Bandits are human beings too. They don't have three heads and six arms, but they are really fierce and killed many people. Fortunately, we in the village are united, otherwise it would be over."
Everyone was chatting and laughing lively, and occasionally looked at Li Laoer and others are also full of hope.
Soon, Li Laoer calculated everyone's wages and distributed them all together. He also asked for the names of the craftsmen and planned to engrave them on the stone tablet.
When it was Young Master Yan's turn, the village chief planned to give Young Master Yan eighty-eight taels of silver for work in order to get a good fortune, but Young Master Yan refused.
"I agreed when I came here that I don't need wages. I just like building houses! Besides, didn't the village chief leave a room for me? This is half of my home. Whoever works for the family needs wages? Ah!"
The villagers had no choice but to keep it for him temporarily, planning to wait for Mr. Zhou to come over.