Chapter 444: Spring Festival mooncakes?

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"Brother Fei, I just thought of one thing. Those people are extremely professional. They should be members of a certain club. Try to find out their origins and see what backgrounds they have. I think this matter is not simple. .”

"If they are really trained by a certain club, maybe they can really dig something out."

Bai Haotian nodded, "Since the development there, things have continued to happen in the village, conflicts and frame-ups. Now they even dare to shoot people. They don't want to see the development of Xihanling, so Xinyu, not only do you want Be careful, the people in the village should also be careful.”

Zhao Xinyu nodded, "I'm not worried about myself, I'm worried about the villagers. They all support their families."

"You can't be careless. They won't specifically target the villagers. Their main target should be you. As long as you are in Xihanling, the myth of Xihanling will continue."

"These damn Japanese." Qin Yayang said bitterly.

Zhao Xinyu shook his head, "Sister Yang, the Japanese only provide money. The real accomplices are actually our own people. They can do anything for money."

"It's a pity that the Japanese in Fengjiazhuang are too cautious. We don't have any chance to get close. Those who help them in the village may not know what they are doing."

Zhao Xinyu sighed slightly, "Okay, let's wait until after the New Year to talk about these things. Let's spend this New Year happily before talking about it."

When he returned to the living room, Zhao Xinyu was immediately surrounded by Meng Feifei and other young people, "What are you going to do, rob money or sex."

Meng Feifei and the others laughed. Meng Feifei took Zhao Xinyu's arm and said, "Brother, we came here with a mission."

Zhao Xinyu looked at Luo Xiao and the other senior men, "If I were asked to betray national interests, I would not do it."

Luo Xiao laughed loudly, "That's right, you must not do these things this week."

"Brother, who asked you to do such a thing? Several of our friends have eaten your pickled eggs and thought they tasted good. This time they entrusted us to bring more pickled eggs to give away when we go back."

Zhao Xinyu's eyes widened, "I'm giving pickled eggs to others because you did it thirty years ago."

"Who made your pickled eggs delicious? Don't you know that what people over there want to eat most now is your pickled eggs, duck eggs, and goose eggs. You give pickled eggs, duck eggs, and goose eggs as gifts to some old people. It’s more popular than anything else.”

Zhao Xinyu laughed and said, "Sure, you can take as much as you want and I will give it to you then."

Hearing what Zhao Xinyu said, Meng Feifei and the others cheered, "Brother, when will your shrimp paste start to be sold to outsiders?"

"You're not here to do wholesale business, are you?"

"How could it be? They all know that we celebrate New Year and holidays here every year, so they ask us to take some back."

"Okay, let me know what you need before you leave, and I'll have someone arrange it for you. But remember, don't ask for excessive prices. If I find out that you are using my products to make profits, I won't be able to spare you."

"No, how could it be? They are all our best friends. How can we make money from our friends?"

Zhao Xinyu nodded, "You guys remember that friends cannot be maintained by profit. If we are friends who rely on profit, it doesn't matter whether we have this kind of friend or not."

"Brother, I have one more thing to discuss with you."

"Anything else, as long as you don't plan to sell your brother, we can discuss it anytime."

Meng Feifei pinched Zhao Xinyu's arm and said, "I don't want to give it up. It's still early in the evening. How about we make some mooncakes."

When Meng Feifei said this, everyone in the living room looked at Meng Feifei with strange expressions. Meng Feixiong said speechlessly: "Feifei, when is this? Do you think it is the Mid-Autumn Festival and you are returning moon cakes."

Zhao Xinyu laughed and said, "Uncle Third, I really made a set of Spring Festival mooncake molds. Don't eat them when the time comes."

Seeing Zhao Xinyu leading a group of young people out, Luo Yan said with envy: "Xinyu is really nice to Feifei."

Everyone in the living room nodded in unison. Every time Meng Feifei came over, she would stick to Zhao Xinyu, but Zhao Xinyu had never been dissatisfied. Zhao Xinyu would try his best to satisfy any request that Meng Feifei made. Such brothers and sisters may not even appear as real brothers and sisters.

While people were chatting, Meng Feifei and a group of others came in from outside. Meng Feifei placed a box on the coffee table, then took out a large piece of paper and spread it out, took out the steaming mooncakes and arranged them,

Everyone stood up and gathered around, and then they were all stunned. The stripes on the eighteen moon cakes were connected to form a pattern, and this pattern was Wenying Pavilion, surrounded by Wenying Lake, with Wenying among the five pieces of bamboo. The pavilion is looming, and there is an ancient poem on the bamboo. The sound of firecrackers marks the end of the year, and the spring breeze brings warmth to Tusu.

Luo Xiao looked at Meng Feiyan, Du Mengnan and the others, "When did Xinyu carve the mold?"

Meng Feiyan and the others all shook their heads. Meng Feifei and the others here had already started taking photos and uploading them to Moments and the Internet.

After a while, posts appeared one after another on WeChat Moments and on the Internet. Many people who were familiar with Wenying Pavilion directly pointed out that the pattern of the Spring Festival mooncakes was Wenying Pavilion.

Normally, after a mooncake is posted on the Internet, I don’t know how many people will troll it, but this time no one did it. Almost everyone praised the escaped mooncake, and many netizens even asked directly and even Are there ready-made sets of mooncakes? If so, they are willing to buy them as gifts when they visit relatives and friends after the New Year.

It is true that no one will regard mooncakes as gifts during the Spring Festival, but this set of mooncakes is too refined, and the background is still with the Spring Festival as the theme. It is special and commemorative to give such a set of mooncakes to relatives and friends, and they also know that everything Everything produced by Zhao Xinyu is of high quality.

Because of this set of mooncakes with the Spring Festival as the background, netizens who were originally skeptical of Zhao Xinyu completely believed that the molds that appeared on the Internet during the Mid-Autumn Festival were really made by Zhao Xinyu.

This afternoon, Zhao Xinyu had no idea how good the mooncakes were. In the end, even people like Han Jun and Jiang Fei came over.

In the evening, dinner was cooked. Even though all the dishes were Wuyou Restaurant's signature dishes, the whole family sat and watched.

In the end, they called Han Jun and the others, and a group of villagers came, and then gave Huo Huo the New Year's Eve dinner.

After the New Year's Eve dinner, the gongs and drums in the village had already sounded. Han Jun and the others were busy leaving, and Zhao Xinyu did not stay with them. Every year during the New Year in the village, a large number of people from Pengcheng would enter Xihanling. On the one hand, looking at the villagers During their activities, the most important thing is that they want to enjoy the New Year's Eve fireworks show.

Because during this period, people were constantly targeting Xihanling, and young people also stayed in Wenying Pavilion. When the sound of firecrackers sounded in the distance, the whole family came out of the yard. Zhao Xinyu and Bai Haotian had already lit the fire. They set off fireworks first.

After the fireworks were set off at Wenying Pavilion, the village's fireworks also bloomed in the sky. When the village's fireworks show began, a large family lined up in a long line and began to circle the fire.

Just as people were walking around the fire, there were not only fireworks blooming in the sky in the direction of Fengjiazhuang. Zhao Xinyu was slightly stunned. He had never heard that fireworks were also set off in Fengjiazhuang.

After bypassing Wanghuo, the young people proposed to keep vigil. In the end, they simply moved the tables and chairs around Wanghuo and sat by Wanghuo, eating fruits and chatting.

Then Liu Fengying and others put their children to sleep and asked their parents to help take care of them. They also took the time to run out, and later even middle-aged people like Meng Feiyan and others joined them.

"Let's sing," someone in the crowd said.

This sentence immediately received responses from people around. Meng Feiyan, who is lively and lively, was the first to jump out. I will sing "Xiaowei" first. 》

There is a beautiful little girl.

Her name is Xiaowei.

She has gentle eyes.

She quietly stole my heart.

Xiaowei.

Do you know how much I love you.

I want to take you to the sky.

Listening to Meng Feifei's sweet voice, Zhao Xinyu showed a hint of surprise in his eyes. He could hear Meng Feifei's delicate inner world from Meng Feifei's singing. He really didn't expect that the lively Meng Feifei would have such rich emotions. .

After singing the song, Du Mengnan applauded and said: "If there were audio equipment, Feifei's song would be comparable to that of the Queen of Heaven."

Almost everyone had to sing a few lines, but Zhao Xinyu kept hiding behind him. Finally, even his aunt Meng Feiyan sang a few lines, and everyone looked at Zhao Xinyu.

Zhao Xinyu scratched his head and smiled, "It's so late, why don't we take a rest."

His words immediately aroused public outrage, and everyone was reluctant. Liu Fengying chuckled, "When we were in high school, this guy told me that he would play the flute for people during the New Year, but on New Year's Day, this guy just I don’t know where I went.”

When Liu Fengying said this, a group of people suddenly became excited, "Blow, blow."

Zhao Xinyu chuckled, "I really don't know how. Besides, there's no way to play the flute."

"Nonsense, I've seen Dongxiao in your place." Du Mengnan suddenly thought that he seemed to have seen Dongxiao in Zhao Xinyu's room when they were still in a simple room.

When Du Mengnan said this, Meng Feifei jumped up and said, "I've seen it too. I know where it is. I'll get it right away."

In just a few minutes, Meng Feifei returned with a faded bag that was one meter, three or four meters long.

"How did you find it?"

"Brother-in-law, Feifei searches your place no matter how many times a day. When you can't find something, just ask Feifei."

Zhao Xinyu laughed and took the bag from Meng Feifei's hand, "Let me state in advance that I haven't played for at least ten years. If you go off-key, you can't laugh at me."

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