I have a portable farm

“The seniors’ home also has a courtyard.”

"Yes, we don't have to build a village. We can just choose an area to build a home for the elderly there."

"Okay, I'll talk to them sometime and see what they mean."

"Xinyu, although those old men take money very lightly, their families..."

When Jiang Fei said this, everyone was stunned. Nowadays, brothers are turning against each other and families are at odds because of interests. Those old people have traditional crafts in their hearts, but their descendants may not necessarily do so.

Just take Liu Xiangyang, Zhao Xinyu is indispensable for his promotion to master craftsman. The old man is grateful to Zhao Xinyu. Zhao Xinyu has created a place for them to pass on traditional skills. They are definitely not willing to leave, but what about their descendants.

"No, we will also pay them wages. We can also give them what others can give them." Wang Yong looked at Zhao Xinyu.

Zhao Xinyu shook his head. That was an insult to traditional craftsmanship. Everyone has his own ambitions. We just have to do our best. If you don't want to stay, then let them do it.

"But he is..."

Zhao Xinyu smiled faintly, "Uncle Yong, I remember that you often gave us the Three Kingdoms when you were a child. I don't want to leave Xu Shu behind."

"Xinyu, I have been thinking about a question during this time."

"‏​​‎​‏‎‏‏‎‎​‏‏‎‎What's the problem?" Zhao Xinyu looked at Jiang Fei.

Jiang Fei glanced at Qu Qianfan, who smiled faintly, "There are no formal business premises in Hongshiya now. Many people want to buy our products and need to go to several stalls. Now we are not building villages and repairing them." Bridge, there is a deserted beach of several hundred acres over the Guding Bridge. We have been there several times. What do you think about building a market like Loulan Supermarket on that deserted beach, so that Haotian and Pingcheng want to buy it? People who use our products don’t need to queue up at Hongshiya and Sanggan River, and at the same time, the traffic can be diverted to reduce the pressure on Hongshiya.”

Zhao Xinyu's eyes flickered a few times, then he stood up and left the restaurant. A moment later, he came over with the drawings over there and spread them out on a dining table.

A group of people gathered around, and for a full moment, Zhao Xinyu looked at Jiang Fei and his wife, "I have been thinking about how to use that deserted beach. Now that you have said it, I have an idea. The regional river is very wide, so the water flow is gentle. We will change the river into a water park, and then build a supermarket like Loulan Supermarket. This will not only provide people with a place to relax, but also carry out multiple developments there. "

"What about investment?"

Zhao Xinyu laughed and said, "There is no problem in investing. The park will be free for locals then."

Jiang Fei shook his head, "If that's the case, it will definitely disgust outsiders. There are many precedents on the Internet."

Zhao Xinyu laughed, "Then if the fare is set at three yuan, we can help them store their luggage and charge their batteries for free. Do you think they will still be disgusted?"

"If it costs three to five yuan to help them store their luggage and charge their batteries, it won't be enough."

"That's it. By the way, if Brother Zhao is back, let him come over when he has time. Let's study the development of the water park."

"We even called him when we came over. He said there was something going on over there in Pingcheng."

The weather has turned cold, and there are only some people who like winter activities in Liuling Mountain. The rest of the people just experience caves, ice caves, and take the light rail.

In Hongshiya Courtyard, Zhao Zhizhong looked at the drawings drawn by Zhao Xinyu, his eyes full of admiration. He used to be just a small contractor. At that time, every spring and summer, he would worry about the project.

But after Zhao Xinyu appeared, his life trajectory began to change. All the projects in Xihanling were completed by him, but the architectural drawings were all made by Zhao Xinyu.

During the development of Hongshiya, his company became a group. In addition to his factors, the group's growth was even more due to Zhao Xinyu. All the landmark building drawings are still Zhao Xinyu, and after each building is completed, it is Can cause a sensation in the world.

But he knew that the young man with bloodshot eyes in front of him had never been exposed to architecture. It was all because of his understanding of traditional craftsmanship. Now he could see Zhao Xinyu's abandoned drawings perfectly, like this If the drawings were put outside, it would definitely cause a sensation in the architectural community, but Zhao Xinyu was still dissatisfied.

"Brother Zhao, what do you think of this one?"

Zhao Zhizhong stood up. On Nuo Da's floor plan, the rivers were hidden among the green gauze tents and lotus flowers. They didn't seem to have much connection with each other, but there were continuous connections, and they had independent forests and shapes. The unique courtyard pavilion just connects two areas that have little relationship with each other.

Although it was just a floor plan, after looking at it, a grand picture appeared in front of Zhao Zhizhong's eyes. On the picture, a cruise ship shuttled among pavilions and green gauze tents. This kind of scene has never been described even in mythology.

"That's wonderful, Xinyu, what are you..." At this moment, Zhao Zhizhong didn't know how to organize his words.

Zhao Xinyu laughed and said, "This is the wisdom left by the ancients. I was also inspired by the style of Suzhou gardens. Look at the places that still need to be filled."

Zhao Zhizhong laughed and said, "I think you need to catch up on some sleep. That's it. I'll go back and make the model. I'll take a look at it then."

"Buzz."

Zhao Xinyu's mobile phone placed on the table vibrated. When Zhao Xinyu saw the number on it, he picked it up and said, "Han Jun, why do you want to spend the winter on Hongshi Cliff?"

"What's the time for winter? Come back soon. Mr. Xi is dying. He wants to see you."

The eyes of Zhao Xinyu and Zhao Zhizhong both shrank. Although Xiye was a lonely old man, when Zhao Xinyu was developing Xihanling, Xiye gave him the medicinal wine formula that he had collected for decades without reservation. If it weren't for Mr. Xi, there wouldn't be any medicinal wines like Qingmu and Qiuyi now. Mr. Xi is a noble person to Zhao Xinyu.

"Brother Zhao, please tidy up and dispose of all the abandoned drawings. I'll go back to Xihanling."

After leaving the yard, Zhao Xinyu greeted Hei Feng. He didn't even care about the car, and controlled the mechanical bird towards Pingcheng Airport in a temperature of nearly minus 30 degrees.

People in Zizhulin and Sanggan River were confused when they saw Zhao Xinyu controlling the mechanical bird to lead Heifeng towards Pingcheng.

It was freezing cold to walk on the road in such a temperature, but Zhao Xinyu stopped wearing a down jacket and went to Pingcheng. It was obviously something urgent.

Pengcheng Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, outside a ward, Han Jun and others looked very solemn. They looked at the ward from time to time, and the elderly Han Tianliang kept sighing.

Although people like Han Jun and Han Tianliang are uneducated, and perhaps no one knew them a few years ago, now they are celebrities not only in Pengcheng, but also in the world, not because of anything else, but because they are Zhao Xinyu's most famous people. Trusted people, they have no titles, but each of them has a pivotal position in the Emperor Group.

They suddenly appeared in the traditional Chinese medicine hospital, and everyone looked bad. This attracted people's attention, and some media even followed them directly.

When the media reported that he was an old man in the village who was hospitalized, all the principals of Xihanling were asked to come over, and the news spread that Zhao Xinyu was already on his way back.

This news moved countless people. An old man could bring back Zhao Xinyu, a hands-off shopkeeper who didn't even manage the group. This is because Zhao Xinyu treats the old man as a relative and treats an old man who has lost the ability to work like this. It is conceivable that How would Zhao Xinyu treat other villagers?

When Zhao Xinyu, with bloodshot eyes, unkempt beard and the smell of sweat on his body, appeared in the traditional Chinese medicine hospital, the media and self-media rushed to report it. He didn't even have time to change his clothes. Zhao Xinyu was so impatient. In today's society, even his own children This may not necessarily be the case, let alone an old man without any blood. Zhao Xinyu has really taught people a lesson.

In front of the ward door, Han Jun's eyes were red, "Xinyu, Master Xi has been in bed these days. I said I would call you, but Tuo said he was fine, but he didn't want to today..."

Zhao Xinyu raised his hand and patted Han Jun on the shoulder, "I'll go in and take a look."

In the ward, Hua Bi was taking Xi Ye's pulse. His eyes were full of helplessness, and Lei Batian and others beside the hospital bed kept shaking their heads.

After seeing Zhao Xinyu come in, Hua Bi and the others looked helplessly at Zhao Xinyu, "Xinyu, the old man's life is approaching, there is nothing we can do."

Zhao Xinyu raised his eyes, glanced around the room, and whispered a few times in Hua Bi's ear. Hua Bi's eyes lit up and he immediately took out the phone.

A moment later, the phone call came. Hua Bi nodded to Zhao Xinyu, "Xinyu, the surveillance in the room is turned off."

Zhao Xinyu turned around and locked the door and closed the curtains. He flipped his wrist and the Five Elements Golden Needle appeared in his hand. He looked at Master Xi who had no reaction and took a deep breath. His aura fluctuated and a green energy penetrated him. The golden needle made Hua Bi and others' eyes shrink suddenly.

But they ‏​​‎​‏‎‏‏‎‎​‏‏‎‎‎ had no other thoughts at the moment. They were all staring at Zhao Xinyu without turning their eyes. They wanted to see how Zhao Xinyu would come to the end. Xiye was brought back from the gate of hell.

Within a moment of burning the incense, Master Xi gasped, and his eyes slowly opened. After seeing Zhao Xinyu in his cloudy eyes, Master Xi's eyes showed a trace of relief.

He had been hurt before and never married or had children. When he was old, he met Zhao Xinyu. Zhao Xinyu respected him very much, which changed Xihanling. In his heart, he regarded Zhao Xinyu as his heir. Now he can see When he arrived at Zhao Xinyu, he was already very satisfied.

"Xinyu, you're here." As Master Xi spoke, his big, skinny hands stretched out tremblingly.

Zhao Xinyu grabbed Mr. Xi's big hand and said, "Master Xi, don't talk. You are just dozing off. There are still many things for you to do in the village, so you can't sleep."

A faint smile appeared in Mr. Xi's eyes, "I just can't let you go, and I can't let go of those old brothers."

"Then get well. I'll give you a pill. After taking it, you can have a good sleep and stop being drowsy."

While speaking, Zhao Xinyu flipped his wrist, and a jade bottle appeared in his hand. When the Baishou Dan fell on his hand, the vital fragrance of the elixir filled the air. Hua Bi and others' eyes widened, and each one's eyes were full of doubts. .

Zhao Xinyu put the Baishou Pill into Xi Ye's mouth. Xi Ye didn't need to chew it at all, and the pill turned into a sweet stream and entered his belly.

Immediately, Master Xi felt his body heat up, and his bones and blood had a sore and numb feeling, which made him groan involuntarily.

"Xinyu, what is this? It seems like there are ants running around in my flesh and blood."

"Please bear with me."

While Zhao Xinyu was talking, Hua Bi and the others smelled a stench. This stench made them who had been immersed in Chinese medicine for nearly a hundred years feel like vomiting.

"Master Xi, you can sleep now."

Golden lights flashed one after another, and golden needles appeared on Master Xi's body one by one. One hundred and eight golden needles all appeared on Master Xi's body in just more than ten breaths.

Looking at the speed of Zhao Xinyu's attack, Hua Bi and the others couldn't help but shake their heads. They were all masters of traditional Chinese medicine, but when it came to Zhao Xinyu's speed, they couldn't catch up even if they were trying to catch him.

At this moment, the entire ward was filled with a strong stench. Although the door had been closed, Han Jun and the others outside the ward could smell the strong odor, which surprised them. They did not know what happened in the ward. What, but they were suddenly alarmed, that is, Zhao Xinyu had brought Master Xi back from the gate of hell.