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Xue Qing was quite satisfied with this title: "Thank you, shopkeeper. Please come in."

Xue Qing took Manager Xie to the main table. Originally, there was no man in the house to entertain guests, but now that Wu Li was there, it was just right to put them at the same table.

Others saw that the person who came was extraordinary, but the people in the village did not know Manager Xie. After all, how many people could afford to eat in the big restaurants in the city?

Seeing that the visitor had an extraordinary demeanor, Wu Li quickly stood up. This was the first time that Shopkeeper Xie had formally met Wu Li.

Xue Qing did not make any introduction. Shopkeeper Xie sat directly in the main seat, and Wu Liao sat in the seat next to him somewhat awkwardly.

At this time, the village chief came with his son. This was the first time Xue Qing met the village chief's son. He was as tall as the village chief and looked very similar to him, but he was not as rough as the village chief. He was more elegant and had a scholarly air in his manner.

Xue Qing saw the village chief coming and took two quick steps forward: "Uncle Wu, you are here."

The village chief nodded with satisfaction: "You are not bad, girl."

Wu Yufeng, the son of the village chief, works as an accountant in a trading company in Anyang City. Naturally, he has a day off during the Mid-Autumn Festival to reunite with his family.

Xue Qing smiled and nodded to Wu Yufeng who was following behind him.

Xue Qing quickly asked Jiang Yi to notify the kitchen to prepare the dishes. She had prepared the banquet tonight carefully, hoping that the guests would enjoy the meal.

Shopkeeper Xie saw Xue Qing personally going to greet an old man who seemed to be quite dignified, so he stood up to greet him.

When Xue Qing and the others came closer, they took the initiative to introduce: "Manager Xie, this is our village chief Wu, Uncle Wu, and this is Brother Wu."

Shopkeeper Xie stood up and bowed: "I have long admired you, Wucun."

Xue Qing introduced the village chief: "Uncle Wu, this is Shopkeeper Xie from Youranju. All the mushrooms in our village are sent to Youranju."

Village Chief Wu: "Oh, thank you, shopkeeper. I am very grateful to you. You have helped all the villagers to make money."

Wu Li also stood up in shock, but he didn't know what to say, and no one cared about him.

Xue Qing: "Everyone, please take a seat first."

After they sat down, they introduced Chen Peng and the others, and of course introduced Wu Li as well, but everyone just nodded to him without saying a word of greeting to him.

Chen Peng was also invited to sit at the main table. He was very happy that Xue Qing treated him as a distinguished guest. He knew how much Manager Xie and his master valued this girl.

Xue Qing gave the village chief enough respect and asked, "Uncle Wu, do you think we should start the feast now?"

Village chief Wu was very happy and paid even more attention to Erlang's fiancée. Although she was a girl and still young, she was indeed very thoughtful in doing things.

He nodded and the meal could begin. Xue Qing immediately went to the kitchen to notify everyone to serve the dishes.

Jiang Yi had been busy in the kitchen. When he heard that the meal was about to start, he immediately arranged for the women to serve the dishes.

Pots of hot dishes were brought from the kitchen to each dining table one after another, and large white steamed buns were also served one by one. In order to make sure everyone could eat, Xue Qing used large and small pots to serve the dishes on all the tables except the main table.

Xue Qing has been cooking since morning. In addition to stewed spare ribs, braised pig's trotters, whole chicken, eggs, he also stir-fried liver tips, braised fish, mapo tofu, and of course the green vegetables he grew himself.

Although Xue Qing was dressed as a man, everyone knew she was a woman, so she asked the village chief to say a few words to everyone.

The village chief was very pleased. After all, Shilibao Village was a relatively poor village. Now that the Wu family and Youranju in Anyang City were doing business, some villagers were able to earn money together. Perhaps in the near future, Shilibao Village would become the richest village.