"Hilda, this is a bamboo weaving factory."

Li Dong brought Hilda to the bamboo weaving factory. The bamboo weaving factory was weaving a handbag. Everyone from the bamboo weaving handicrafts secretly looked at the blonde and blue-eyed American woman.

"Look at Jiaju, this guy is wearing it."

Professional skirts, but Hilda wears them relatively short, revealing her big white legs and dazzlingly.

"shameless."

Bi Jiaju glanced at him and turned her head and didn't dare to look at him. She was so embarrassed. How could this person feel embarrassed to wear it?

"Oh, Lee, this is a work of art."

Li Dong took a bamboo craft and introduced it. It was made of bamboo strips, and he also briefly taught Hilda how to craft bamboo woven products.

"Can I try this?"

“This takes a little time.”

Just kidding, if you think you are me, you can’t learn this kind of small bamboo tube at once.

"sister in law."

"What's the matter with Dongzi?"

"Hilda wants to learn bamboo weaving."

Liu Chunzhi was a little stunned when she learned bamboo weaving. This American woman didn't look like she was working, so why did she still remember to learn this? "You teach her, the easiest thing."

"good."

Hilda really looked at it seriously, but it wasn't like learning bamboo weaving that you can learn it. Hilda could only give up regretfully. "I really hope there's more time."

“Have a chance.”

After leaving the bamboo weaving factory, Hilda had a few souvenirs, a bamboo weaving basket, and a few bamboo weaving crafts. This was a gift for Hilda. "Thank you, Li."

"You're so kind."

On the way to the tofu factory, Hilda asked some questions about the worldview of the Neuroman. I have to say that Hilda has really read this book and is very detailed. Fortunately, Li Dong has read some Neuroman comments.

I have memorized the whole book more carefully and read some of the views. Li Dong even felt that he might know the book better than the original author.

"Li, you are such a thinker, it's amazing."

Haha, Li Dongxin said that this guy’s comments are the most likely to fool people, let alone this thing that is a mess in the future. When he came to the tofu factory, Liu Gong and Luo Gong had already prepared it. Hilda visited and tasted tofu and dried tofu.

"Consultant Lee, why are you the only one with this American woman?"

Liu Xiaoxiao asked in a low voice, and Li Dong smiled bitterly. "I want me to accompany you by calling me." I don't know what Hilda thought, but she told Liu Bo and the others that she wanted a writer Li Dong to communicate and discuss it alone.

So, Li Dong took Hilda to visit Hanzhuang while talking about topics about Neuroman, and even involved some adaptation matters. The reason why Li Dong promised to accompany Hilda was that Hilda made many concessions when discussing the contract.

Li Dong was a little surprised when he had good conditions. Not only did he agree to the copyright fee of one million US dollars, but he also paid real box office dividends although the proportion was not large. In addition, it was about the filming of China, Hilda actually agreed immediately.

This surprised him. It was too simple. This person had a purpose. Fortunately, many people in the village were staring at him. Li Dong was not afraid. There was another Han village, and there was nothing that Americans knew about staring at him.

Bamboo weaving, tofu, bamboo shoots, nothing was the same. Li Dong was wondering what was going on. He didn't understand what was going on. He dealt with it first and then read it.

"oh."

Liu Xiaoxiao's eyes were strange, Li Dong was speechless, what does this girl mean?

"You're not at work?"

"I'll take a break."

"Didn't go back to the city?"

"The city is not as lively as us."

“That’s true.”

Americans come to Hanzhuang, and Hanzhuang is very lively. They play movies, open video rooms, karaoke, and even the sales outlets are open to serve soda, peanuts, melon seeds, and candy. These are not brought by Li Dong.

The region has specially approved support materials, which is a real benefit. There are many people coming to Hanzhuang to watch the fun, and now the entire Hanzhuang has become a place that is more lively than the commune.

“That’s true.”

Watch free movies, snacks, and many people, and there are also Americans who can watch them. Hilda's hair alone is enough to attract heated discussions among young people, that skirt and high heels.

The big white legs really make girls so embarrassed that they dare not look at it. At the same time, they want to try out the outfit. Of course, they will most likely blush when they think about it. Young boys even secretly look at the big white legs.

There is the turbulent waves, and the good guy, I don’t know how many people blushed. Some older women in Hanzhuang are inevitably scolding them for being shameless, slutty, and so on.

"Brother Dong."

While talking to Liu Xiaoxiao, Han Weiguo ran over. "The Nuo opera is about to begin. Uncle Guofu asked me to come over and tell you, and ask Miss Hilda to go to the show."

"knew."

Li Dong came to Da Hilda and said that he would prepare for her welcome program to start. He also introduced some Nuo opera history, which lasted thousands of years. Hilda was very surprised. It lasted thousands of years and the American history was only more than two hundred years.

Hilda was very interested, so she came to the stage and made arrangements here early. Li Dong was finally liberated. "Sister Zhang, please trouble you." Only Zhang Li and Li Dong can act as translators here, and they were originally sent to the translator.

This didn't reflect to the above. Zhang Li is an American and has no problem with English and Chinese. Li Dong can write books in English, so he doesn't have to worry about translation issues at all. Well, now, there is no translation.

Li Dong and Zhang Li became temporary translators. Li Dong took the tea cup handed over by Huang Shengnan and took a sip of tea. "This tea is too timely. I was so thirsty just now."

"If you don't ask, what does Hilda talk to me about?"

Li Dong muttered, something was wrong, Huang Shengnan rolled his eyes. "I believe in you."

Li Dong didn't know how to answer this, and he was thinking too much.

“Stewed lobster at night.”

Li Dong sneaked away when he spoke and went back to deal with the lobster.

"Why are you leaving?"

"I'm going back to cook."

Li Dong has watched some Nuo Opera, but he is not very interested. Compared to Li Dong, he still likes Huangmei Opera. When he got home, Li Dong treated the seafood and stewed a lobster at night. Of course, there are other ingredients, such as abalone, pineapple, etc.

Lobster soup, this dish is combined with Chinese and Western, and adds some modern seasonings, and the taste is excellent. The fragrance comes out, and Li Dong nods, it’s good. There is toast, with this lobster soup, and a few side dishes.

It is a cold dish, and there is a vegetable salad, which is Li Dong’s specialty. Several dishes are ready. He started to prepare to toast bread at the beginning of winter, and the noodles are ready at noon. Now he has to make it to bake the bread.

"What's wrong with you?"

"I don't know much, I'll come back to help you."

Li Dong looked at Huang Shengnan, but he really had no idea. Sure enough, Li Dong still discovered it after a while. Huang Shengnan was a little silent. "Don't think too much, it's mainly about the adaptation of the Neuroman, but this Hilda may really be my book fan."

“How to say it?”

"Or why have you agreed to so many conditions?"

"Maybe there are other ideas."

"I'm thinking too much, I don't like foreigners."

Li Dong said with a smile. "Try it, the bread is just baked."

"It smells so good."

That's right, I learned this from the master of Wangcheng West Restaurant. The materials were packaged and sent directly from Wangcheng store. They were all top-quality ingredients. "Soft and fragrant, and the aroma of milk."

"It's okay."

Li Dong said with a smile, this is the most successful one he has made. The bread was placed in a bamboo plaque. This is soft bread. There are several other types to make later, whole wheat and red beans.

"It smells so good."

"Dongzi, what good thing is this to do."

Korean rich people accompanied Zhang Li, and Hilda returned to Li Dong's courtyard. As soon as she entered the yard, she was attracted by the fragrance of the yard. "It's the fragrance of bread."

“I smelled home.”

Hilda seemed to be speaking in French, Zhang Li frowned slightly, meaning that it seemed like home, don't really Hilda had any ideas about Li Dong. Zhang Li couldn't help but think about it. The contract was negotiated too smoothly, and it was not very smooth.

All the conditions were agreed. The things I had discussed in a few days were finalized in a few sentences. I felt that Hilda was just giving money and benefits.

"Here I'm back."

"Hilda, how do you feel?"

“It’s very interesting.”

Well, she must not be able to explain the specific details. Dinner is ready. Li Dong will introduce it. It is not considered a pure Western food. Fortunately, there are various breads, plus the lobster soup, other side dishes, and it is a vegetable salad that surprises Hilda.

"Lee, you are such an excellent chef."

“It’s so delicious.”

"Just like it."

Li Dong just smiled, and Hilda actually gave it to Li Dong. No, kissed it, which made everyone stunned.

"Brother Dong?"

Han Weiguo was stunned. The rich Koreans looked strange. The women watching the fun were thrilling, and they were urging their children. "What kind of style is this?"
To be continued...