There are many foreigners coming to Xiantao Village today.

In addition, Brother Huanxi was surprised to find Simmons, one of the 12 senior members of the International Ocean Association, and his good friends he met in Sierra Leone. Paul and Irving, who helped him a lot when he was running for the position of inspector general this time.

"Hey, why don't you notify me?" Brother Huanxi excitedly met him: "I would have prepared if I had known you were coming."

"Hey, we want to come temporarily." Paul said with a smile.

"Mr. Global Honorary Ambassador."

"Hey, hey, Lao Xi, don't you feel uncomfortable calling me like that?" Brother Huanxi interrupted Simmons with a smile: "You either call me Lei Huanxi or just call me Lei."

Old Xi?

What is Lao Xi?

As a traditional school, Simmons is obviously not used to this title. But looking at Paul and Irving's smiling face, I also understand a little bit.

Well, this guy named Lei Huanxi is different from all the senior members. But to be honest, his personality is quite interesting.

The conference held by the International Ocean Association in Yundong has ended. Many people have returned to China, but some people have stayed.

After all, you can't travel thousands of miles to fight Yundong anytime, anywhere.

Paul and Irving undoubtedly wanted to visit Xiantao Village, and when they were about to set off, they met Simmons.

The senior member took his butler and bodyguard and looked bored.

Under the persuasion of Paul and Irving, Simmons didn't know what it was because of his mentality and agreed to go to Xiantao Village with them.

Of course, Paul and Irving also made their request. If you go to Xiantao Village, the housekeeper and the bodyguard don’t have to bring them with you.

Simmons also agreed.

Simmons was a British man. When he was in the UK, his life was very regular and almost to the point of being rigid. There were strict regulations on what to do every hour.

It is a rare opportunity for him to relax.

And it was his first time to come to a place like Xiantao Village. To be honest, everything here made him feel very curious.

Brother Huanxi still welcomed them very much, after all, all three of them helped a lot in this election.

I took them to visit Fairy Mountain. The scenery here made the three foreigners who came here for the first time praised it. Even Simmons was so serious that he couldn't help but exclaim many times, especially after seeing those stone sculptures that were almost as alive.

It took almost half a day for this turn. Brother Huanxi called Guo Yukang and asked him to prepare a meal for himself.

When I arrived at Fangcun Hotel, the food was ready.

All are from Xiantao Village assets.

An old hen was stewing soup. Guo Yukang started stewing early this morning. He was originally planning to give his fiancée to nourish his body, but he heard that Brother Huanxi had an important guest, so he had no choice but to contribute.

A steamed sea bass, a steamed eel barrel, and a pot of river shrimp, and two vegetables. A pure farm dish that you can never eat outside.

The old hen soup was stewed so much that it was so stewed, and the noodles were covered with oil.

But the three foreigners were embarrassed when they saw it.

"It's too oily, Ray, it's too oily." Paul was the first to say it: "It's so greasy, it's probably not good for the body, right?"

"If the manager heard you, you will beat you up!"

Brother Huanxi explained with a smile: "For us, we must have this layer of oil to prove that this is a pure old farm hen. They did not grow up with artificial feed and did not take any hormones. We feed them the leftovers leftovers to allow them to grow up healthily. Compared with those in chicken farms, it is very expensive in the market."

He pointed to the layer of oil on it: "It is impossible for ordinary chicken to have so much oil, ah. I think my chef has skimmed a lot of oil. In our opinion, once a person has a cold, it is best to drink a bowl of old hen soup. Its soup has a lot of nutrition. If our pregnant women drink it, they can ensure that the baby can drink enough milk."

"Is that true?" The three foreigners obviously heard a strong interest.

"Yes." Brother Huanxi said with certainty: "Our family often catch dozens of chicks to ensure that these chicks survive. Taking penicillin or gentamicin when they were young can greatly improve their survival rate. But in Xiantao Village, we never do this. We let nature choose and let them survive the fittest. So if you don't rely on your relationship, you can't buy poultry."

The three foreigners shrugged at the same time. They probably didn't expect that raising a chicken would have such great knowledge.

Brother Huanxi called Guo Yukang, who happened to come and asked him to introduce the way to the guests to make the old hen soup.

"It's very simple." Guo Yukang also said readily: "Put in ginger, cooking wine, water, then boil it over high heat, and simmer it in the coal ball stove. Now the coal ball stove has basically been eliminated, and it's really hard to find coal balls. Oh, I've been stewing for about six hours."

"Six hours?" The three foreigners called out together.

It’s really hard to imagine that a dish will take six hours to cook?

"What's this? It takes longer to eat authentic Buddha jumping over the wall." Guo Yukang felt that these foreigners were really fussing: "When it's almost done, add a little salt, and no need for any seasoning, including MSG."

"This old hen soup must be eaten while it's hot."

Seeing a few people chatting, no one wanted to turn on the chopsticks first, Guo Yukang took a spoon, skimmed off the layer of oil on it, and served each of them a bowl of soup: "Try it quickly."

The three foreigners took a sip with skepticism.

Then their expressions can tell the whole story.

You know, the deliciousness of old hen soup like this is definitely not something that can be expressed in words.

After drinking a bowl of soup, Paul and Irving made another bowl for themselves without hesitation.

"Hey, this foreigner only picked up the food?"

Guo Yukang muttered: "The essence of this old hen soup is in the soup."

Brother Huanxi laughed.

There are some people who are particularly good at eating, but don’t touch chicken, so they drink soup specifically.

And you must drink this soup first, and the taste will be much worse than before when the second dish is.

Brother Huanxi smiled and took Simmons' bowl: "Old Xi, here you can follow the customs. If you don't drink it quickly, you will be snatched away by these two guys."

Fun places, fun people, fun food.

This is Simmons's true thoughts.

A large pot of old hen soup was cut into pieces by four people for a short time.

Only then did their attention shift to other dishes.

Fish, shrimp, eel, and screws are all from Brother Huanxi's fish pond, and the vegetables are also from their own fields, so they are definitely fresh.

While eating, Brother Huanxi introduced his own industrial chain, which also aroused the strong interest of the three foreigners.

Xiantao Village, Yanhu Village, Xiguo Village, and a Lihua Village, Huanxi Ge’s Fangcun Company has formed a very complete industrial chain.

"Almost half of Zhunan Town is in your hands." Paul said a little envious: "We often say that large consortiums monopolize, at least from now on, you have monopolized the entire Zhunan Town tourism industry."

Brother Huanxi also smiled a little proudly!

"But you still haven't integrated this industry well." Simmons, who had been listening attentively, suddenly spoke.

"Oh, Mr. Simmons, why?" Brother Huanxi was still very modest in this regard.

"There is no maximum development of all tourism value." Simmons did not hide anything: "Often people believe that tourists have the final say on where to travel, what attractions to choose, and what route to take. The tourist attractions are passive and must wait for guests to come. It is indeed the tourists have the final say on which route to travel to and where to go, but if you take, you need tourist attractions to guide tourists.

Lei, you have a huge advantage, there are mountains, waters, caves, and places to eat and stay. Oh my God, I really can't imagine, do you just let the tourists choose how to play? They have no purpose, and based on their preferences, they have completely wasted other resources. Why not integrate all the attractions and tell tourists a clear, shortest time-consuming, the best way to buy a package, and all the ways to visit?"

Brother Huanxi's eyes lit up.

Yes, I never thought of this in the past.

In fact, it is a simple truth as long as someone says it.

"If you only have one day, you can arrange a day's travel itinerary for guests. If you have plenty of time, you can arrange a complete route for guests. You can clearly tell the guests about a variety of choices, and at the same time, it can also drive other industries." Simmons said slowly.

"Lao Xi, I have to thank you very well." Brother Huanxi sighed: "There are always off-seasons and peak seasons in the tourism industry, but according to your ideas, even during the off-season, I can launch a family package for weekend trips. By the way, Lao Xi, have you drunk? I forgot to get the wine."

"Can drink some." Simmons nodded.

Brother Huanxi immediately asked Guo Yukang to bring a jar of pear blossom wine: "Try my wine, I made it myself."

"You still make your own wine?" The three foreigners didn't expect this at all.

"The pear wine brewed in Lihua Village was acquired by my company." Brother Huanxi took a few bowls and poured wine into the bowl: "This wine must be drunk with a bowl to make you feel energetic. Come on, Lao Xi, Paul, Irving, I'll give you my respects first."

Brother Huanxi said as he drank the full bowl of wine.

What a good guy, this is a big drinker, the three foreigners looked at each other and then tasted it. Of course, the taste is different from what they are used to drinking, but it has a unique flavor.
Chapter completed!