It was difficult to peel the shrimps for 200 kilograms. Ao Muyang's whole family went on the battlefield, and Song Qiumin called a few free women from the village to help, and then he started working hard.

Everyone peeled shrimps, and if you were lucky, they would peel shrimps, and in the afternoon they pushed the wolf brothers to their stomachs.

Lu Zhizi picked up Meng Yi and combed the wolf hair for it. The little wolf cub burped, and the smell of seafood...

Ao Muyang went to knead the dough, and he kneaded the flour and water into the dough, and then rubbed lard in it, so that the dough that continued to knead was shiny.

The following process is like making dumplings. The dough is stretched into strips, sliced, then sliced ​​and wrapped in shrimp and a little vegetables, and then pinched into a beautiful shape. This is the shrimp dumpling king.

Zhang Nan followed and said, "Hey, it's just shrimp dumplings? But the shape you pinch is quite beautiful, it looks like a little crown?"

"The village chief is really clever. Few men have such clever skills, right? Teacher Lu?" A woman next to him flattered.

Lu Zhizi's face turned red and she whispered: "How do I know?"

The wrapped dumplings could not be put into the pot. Ao Muyang freezes them layer by layer and packs them in box-by-box.

Finally, in the evening, everyone went home. In addition to giving them a bag of shrimp, Ao Muyang also packed several boxes of shrimp dumplings for the women.

The women were not polite. Ao Muyang had already told them that the reason why he did so much was that he wanted to send two boxes to the village from house to house before the New Year. Thank you for your support for his work over the past year.

Before leaving, Zhang Nan said, "You are just polite village chief, but you should be the village chief. How many years have Ao Zhiyi worked as the village chief? I have never eaten one of his dumplings and buns."

"Well, are you going to eat from his house? You are so awesome, it's better for him to eat when he didn't come to your house." The women laughed, and they showed their true colors as shrews and quickly arranged Ao Zhiyi.

The annual New Year of the twelfth lunar month.

Early in the morning, Ao Muyang would visit the door with a fresh-keeping box, and there was also a piece of lettuce, a bag of brown sugar and a bottle of honey in the box.

He went to the old man Ao Zhiman's house first, put down the things and said with a smile: "Master Man, old rules, I am a junior, I wish you a good fortune in the future and a sweet life."

Ao Zhiman smiled so much that his mouth couldn't close, so he asked him to sit down in the yard and said, "Okay, okay, village chief, what else do you want to send? This year there are so many things. There is a TV and a refrigerator at home, and there is nothing short of it."

Ao Muyang said: "I didn't send anything good, a little dumpling, but don't cook it, you have to steam it. There is lard in the skin of the dumplings, and it will be delicious if it is steamed."

He looked around the yard and felt that the old house had been renovated when he looked outside, but from the inside he found that it was still the same thing.

Ao Zhiman knew what he was looking at and took the initiative to say, "A few days ago, an engineering team came to renovate it. I said no, it was very comfortable to live in this old house, and the wing room was just built last winter. Just ask them to paint the outside with white paint."

Every room was closed tightly, with doors and windows closed, and the windows were covered with newspapers. From the outside, you could never see the inside of the room.

Ao Muyang didn't know what the grandfather and grandson were doing, but this was his freedom and he couldn't control it.

To be honest, I was quite curious about the situation in Ao Zhiman's room. The old man was simply isolated from the world and had no contact with the villagers. That is, Ao Muyang saved their grandfather's lives, and the others could not even enter at their doorstep.

Looking at Lu Zhizi following Ao Muyang, Ao Zhiman asked, "Teacher Lu, when will you do good things with the village chief?"

Lu Zhizi smiled and said, "It depends on fate."

"You two are together because of fate. I want me to choose a good day to get married. I watched the village chief grow up. Good kid, you can't stand the grievances in this life." The old man highly praised him.

Lu Zhizi smiled and said, "I am very confident in this, but getting married is a big deal."

Ao Muyang knew that she didn't want to talk about this, maybe her parents' marriage left a shadow on her.

Seeing that the topic changed to this point, he said, "Master Man, you are busy first. Today I have to go around the whole village and leave first."

Since he returned to the village, he has not visited the door to door. This time he sent the shrimp dumpling emperor to be a big visit to the whole village.

The old man sent them to the door and said, "It's better if you don't get married early, it's not a good time. I can also give you a decent gift."

Ao Muyang didn't understand what he said, "Hurry a good time?" However, the old man was so sensible that he didn't think much about it, and waved his hand and took Lu Zhizi to the next house.

From morning to evening, they were tired and paralyzed when they returned home.

I walked a lot of roads this day. These roads were not the village roads, but the two of them drank too much tea and kept going to the toilet, all of them were going to the toilet...

In the middle of winter, the fishermen had nothing to do and just drank tea at home. After Ao Muyang and the others went there, there was no other entertainment, so the tea and dried fruits were enough.

After the New Year, Ao Muyang took Lu Zhizi to his uncles and aunts' houses and walked away, bought some gifts and gave them to them.

He usually doesn't walk with his relatives frequently, but his relationship is very close, at least the relatives show great enthusiasm.

This is normal. Longtou Village is now famous throughout Hongyang. As the village chief who led the rise of the village, Ao Muyang is even more famous in the local area.

Not only has the right but also money, he knows how valuable the catch he brings back every time he goes to sea.

As the saying goes, wealthy has distant relatives in the deep mountains. These relatives are not distant relatives and are still very close, so they naturally get along well with others.

When he went to his uncle Yang Baokun's house, Qiu Lian, the matchmaker behind the house, happened to come to play.

Ao Muyang politely gave a gift, which made the woman's eyes narrow into a slit.

During this period, she held Ao Muyang's hand and said, "Oh, Baokun, your nephew is amazing. When I met him for the first time, I knew that this child was promising. Look, I was right?"

She looked at Lu Zhizi again and said, "This girl is good, well, she looks very educated at first glance. Xiaoyang, your partner has a high education, right?"

Ao Muyang said: "Where is the doctor."

Aunt Qiu Lian smacked her lips proudly: "Look at me, I have good eyes, especially young people, who can see them at first glance."

"I used to say that a good child like Xiaoyang can lack a wife? He doesn't need it! What a good girl, it's a perfect match!"

"Oh, the old Hu family in the town is not lucky. Hu Xiuxiu, do you still remember? That daughter has gone to Hongyang now and has not found a partner. Now her parents are anxious and come to me every now and then. What's the use of finding me? I have introduced the best guy to her. They have missed this good marriage and will bear the consequences they have committed!"
Chapter completed!