Wu Dongshan, who brought the experts from the provincial capital to the village office, also gave the experts who came to inspect the event the greatest warm reception. He prepared a sumptuous banquet early in the morning and waited for the arrival of these members of the inspection team.

As these experts who were also busy with their cars took their seats, Wu Dongshan immediately ordered the village chefs to start serving the dishes. Looking at the bowls of dishes, the experts also felt that it seemed that they could taste authentic farm dishes today.

Although the dishes cooked in the village are not as exquisite as those of the big hotel, the taste is indeed tempting. Not long after, under the reception of Wu Dongshan and the village cadres, the experts who came to inspect also began to open the racks to taste the food.

Just as everyone was eating a lot of oil, they heard a violent "buzzing" sound from the village. It was heard that the sound seemed to be a helicopter, and everyone hurried out of the village canteen and came to the place where the sound came.

When everyone walked out of the village office, they saw a helicopter hovering over the valley at the entrance of the village. From the sign on the fuselage and the experts from the provincial capital recognized it at a glance that this was an army helicopter.

Asked Wu Dongshan and others to comfort the villagers from standing in the valley, the helicopter also landed slowly. When the helicopter landed smoothly and the propeller on the top stopped rotating, everyone saw that the helicopter cabin door was opened.

Seeing that the two camouflage soldiers who jumped out of the helicopter first were actually two gun-carrying soldiers, everyone was even more shocked. When the two old men walked out of the cabin, everyone felt dizzy.

Only Zhao Chengcheng's secretary, when he saw the leading old man, immediately stepped forward and said respectfully: "Old Zhao, Old Liu!"

The two who arrived by helicopter were Zhao Hu and Liu Gang who arrived as soon as they received the call. As Zhao Chengcheng's secretary, he accompanied him to the retreat many times to visit these two veterans from the Northeast Military Region.

When Zhao Hu saw this secretary, he said calmly: "Secretary Liu, take me to Xiao Han's house!"

Hearing this, Secretary Liu did not dare to neglect and soon led the two to the entrance of the village. At this time, someone recognized Zhao Hu and told him that he was Zhao Chengcheng's father.

When everyone heard that it was the Siberian tiger general, they felt full of awe. Although Zhao Hu had retired, many elderly people and officials in the Northeast knew very well about his legend.

Looking at these two old generals who rarely appear in the face, they are now appearing in a small mountain village. The experts also know that the identity of the young man before was afraid that he would blind them by nobility!

Zhao Chengcheng, who brought the two of them to the door and learned the news in the kitchen, couldn't help much. So he came to the door and brought the two old men in. However, the secretary was still not qualified to enter this small farmyard.

The gun-carrying soldiers who protected Zhao Hu were also ordered by Zhao Hu to stay outside the yard to be alert. Then he followed Zhao Chengcheng and went to the kitchen where he could smell the fragrance. Looking at Mrs. Li sitting at the door of the stove, Zhao Hu and the others also felt dizzy.

The widow of the founding father, like an old lady in the countryside, adds fire to the stove door from time to time. In this way, if others look at it, they will probably be scared.

On the contrary, Han Ankang stared at the dish in the pot and said, "Old man, you are here, sit first, the food will be ready soon!"

Hearing this, Zhao Hu glared and said, "You boy, what's going on? How can you let the old lady do this?"

Seeing Zhao Hu glaring at his great-grandson, Old Lady Li smiled and said, "Zhao Hu. I haven't seen you for decades, and you are still so hot! It's okay, this is what I asked for. I haven't experienced this kind of farm stove for a long time, and I'm thinking about it!

Listen to my great-grandson, you sit first. Today you are really not as good as you are here. Let you also try my great-grandson's skills. By the way, you are Xiaoting's grandfather Liu Gang? You are the first time you meet, and the hospitality is not good!"

Hearing this, looking at Liu Liting who was folding firewood by the stove, Liu Gang quickly said, "The old lady is so serious. We are rushing to cause trouble for you. Xiaoting, a child, isn't he still sensible?"

Seeing that everyone was about to talk around the stove, Han Ankang looked at the stew in the pot and said directly: "Grandma, don't add any more fire. Xiaoting, take grandma to wash your hands. When the dish is ready, let's sit and eat and chat!"

When Mrs. Li heard that the food was ready, she didn't feel much regretful. With the help of Liu Liting, she washed up by the well. Then she asked Liu Liting to help her to sit down at the table.

Looking at the table full of dishes, Mrs. Li had tasted them before and felt that the taste was authentic. She could eat them, the flavor of the farm dishes she had forgotten for a long time. The most important thing is that this is the dish made for her by Han Ankang.

When a large plate of pork stewed vermicelli was served, the Eight Immortals table was also full. Originally, Han Ankang wanted Jiang Minghao and others to come together, but he was afraid that he would not be able to entertain him like this.

For those entourages, Han Ankang asked Jiang Minghao to say hello to the village. He asked the village to cook some food and entertain these entourages to deliver food. No matter what, these guards can't work hungry!

Han Ankang, who also washed his hands, saw Zhao Hu having a good chat with his grandmother, and smiled and said, "Grandma, it's rare for a guest to come to your house today. Why don't you drink some bar! This time I happened to bring some good wine from New York, and you can try it too!"

Faced with this, Liu Gang interrupted: "Xiao Han, is the old lady at this age okay to drink?"

Han Ankang smiled and said, "Don't worry, old man, I am a doctor. I still have a clear understanding of my grandmother's physical condition. I can't drink too much, but it's okay to drink less. Besides, that wine is a secret! "

Mrs. Li, who had a good alcohol tolerance in her youth, seemed very happy to hear that she could drink again: "Okay, it's still my great-grandson who loves me. You know, I haven't drunk this wine for many years, and today I can finally taste the wine!"

Just as everyone was waiting for the drinks to be served, Han Ankang pretended to go to the bedroom, but took out a few jars from the space ring and piled them in the corner of the room. After Zhao Hu and others left, each of them was giving them a jar to replenish their bodies.

Han Ankang, who came to the kitchen with a jar of wine, took apart the cover of the wine jar, and a strong fragrance of strong wine immediately aroused the alcohol addiction between Zhao Hu and Liu Gang.

When Han Ankang started pouring wine, he introduced: "This is a kind of animal bone wine that I prepared for the Long Family in New York. Drinking this wine for a long time can have the effect of strengthening muscles and bones. Although my grandmother is old, drinking a small cup is also beneficial or harmless.

Not to mention the many, let’s try the taste of this wine first. Although the bones of beasts are added, the wine is made of authentic pure grain soju. The wine has a bit high in the degree, but it tastes good."

As he spoke, he poured half a bowl into his grandmother's bowl, which looked like he was afraid that it would be less than one or two taels. As for Zhao Hu and Liu Gang's bowl, Han Ankang brought a small bowl, which looked about two taels.

In addition to these three elders, Han Ankang did not forget Zhao Chengcheng and Liu Liting. After pouring them over to everyone, they looked at the amber bone wine, and they also found it very novel. At Han Ankang's suggestion, everyone took a sip.

I feel that the smell of the strong bone wine is very soft in my mouth, and I can't feel any fishy smell at all. As the wine enters my throat, a warm current begins to be born in the viscera, and this taste is indeed unspeakable.

Mrs. Li, who hadn't tasted the wine for a long time, savored it and said, "Well, this wine is good! But Xiao Wu didn't come. If he was there at this time, he would definitely be very excited! This time he came out, he still said that you didn't go to the capital to drink with him!"

The little Wu in Mrs. Li's mouth is naturally the old leader of Zhao Hu, Wu Xing. It is a common thing for older generals to enjoy wine. Even now, Wu Xing is the same. He doesn't drink some side dishes every day and doesn't taste anything he eats.

Listening to Mrs. Li's words, Han Ankang smiled and said, "That's him, because of his physical reasons, he doesn't drink some alcohol every day, and he feels really uncomfortable. He thinks that I can drink too much in the past!"

Everyone sitting there also knew the name of Wu Xing's good wine. Although he could drink every day, Wu Xing's full-time medical staff was very stuck in the amount of time. Only when Han Ankang went, these medical staff would not say anything.

Of course, every time Wu Xing drinks too much, Han Ankang will relieve the alcohol. In this way, Wu Xing can drink it happily without worrying about excessive drinking and harming his body. This principle is naturally clear to everyone.

As everyone was not too restricted, they tasted the dishes made by Han Ankang and drank the wine brewed by Han Ankang. Everyone also felt that this kind of family banquet was much warmer and delicious than the state banquets they had eaten and the government banquets.

But when Zhao Hu finished drinking the wine in the bowl and stared at the jar of wine in Han Ankang, Han Ankang also smiled and said, "Old Zhao, although this wine is good, drinking too much will also hurt your body. After the meal, I will give you a jar and go back and drink it slowly.

But Uncle Zhao must remember that according to the old man's health, this wine can be up to two taels per meal. Mr. Liu is the same. Remember not to drink too much. Besides, I don't bring too much wine back to China. I want to drink it after I finish drinking it, and I have to check it out from there."

When Zhao Hu understood what Han Ankang said and said, he no longer forced himself. Just thinking of the previous Long family, Zhao Hu suddenly said, "By the way, the Long family you mentioned before is the Chinese ancient martial arts family, that Long family?"

Han Ankang nodded and said, "No, it's the Long family!"

Recalling the effect of Han Ankang's previous talk about the wine, Zhao Hu said again: "Can this wine be prepared in China?"

Knowing that Zhao Hu was definitely not asking about this for him, Han Ankang thought for a while and said, "It is not difficult to prepare this wine as long as you find animal bones and medicinal materials. Is it difficult to make it? The old man plans to promote this wine, which is unlikely."

Zhao Hu shook his head and said, "No, I think this wine will definitely be very effective for ancient martial artists. That will definitely be more effective for ordinary people. I mean, if it can be brewed a batch and used for elite military personnel, will it also be effective?"
Chapter completed!