Roots have prolonged the power of life. How many generations of tempering, how much time, how many years of inheritance. A small mountain village, a noodle, walks from the village head to the village end, and the years are endless. Bending time,

A face, from yesterday to today, can't finish the lingering of life. A face, from Pujiang to the whole country, is filled with endless fireworks. A face, from the corners of the mouth to the heart, is full of praise, echoing in all directions.

A face, which has never been broken for hundreds of years, inherits the ancient persistence and belief of the Zhou Pan family.

A noodle, several generations, is in my hand, weighing the hardships and difficulties of Zhou Pan's family life.

A noodle, from kneading to pulling, is getting more and more exquisite; On the one hand, from climate to festivals, control is getting stricter and stricter; A noodle, from cooking to chewing, is more and more liked by the tongue. A noodle, from packaging to trademark, is more and more appreciated by the market.

One noodle can enter the kitchen and stand the soup of the four seasons. One side won the hall and won the judgments from all sides.

Stretch, stretch, stretch the origin of life, stretch the homesickness of the years; Pull out the long wishes of the old people and the long feelings of the young people. Stretch, stretch, use 1000 hands to support a relaxed and shocking face at the venue; Stretch, stretch, put a thousand wishes on a face that gently entangles dreams and life.

What a long face! With the best wishes of Zhou Pan's family, it has traveled in all directions, with a face, and has not walked out of its own years. A long noodle can condense time and simplify life. You can't change the length of noodles. The power of noodles is passed down from generation to generation. A noodle, even time can't surpass its length and toughness.

Life, walking on one side, through the wind and rain, through the furrows, the life on one side is getting stronger and stronger, and the village on the other side is getting more and more lingering. Happy noodles are like the ocean, holding an ancient village, a ship carrying happiness and happiness.

A noodle has been left in the daily life of the villagers. It is a copy of the hard work and wisdom of the Zhou Pan family. A face, which continues the blood and tradition of the mountain village to this day, carries the dreams of generations of Zhou Pan family. A kind of noodle has been preserved in the food culture of the people in the water town, and it has passed down the glory of Zhou Pan family from generation to generation.