Little Farmer Big Star

October 4th, 9 o'clock in the morning.

A man in his thirties with some disability in his right leg led a seven or eight-year-old **** the road from Longshan Township to Sansheng Village.

"Dad, are you not going to work today? What are we doing here?" the little girl asked.

"We came here to find an uncle you met yesterday. Dad heard that this village is very beautiful. Lingling will love it if he sees it," the man said.

"Then mom knows we are here?" the little girl asked again.

"She will know later," the man replied.

These two people are naturally Zhang Yu and his daughter Lingling.

About an hour later, Zhang Yu arrived at the entrance of Sansheng Village. Looking at the magnificent farm gate and the busy construction team in the farm, Zhang Yu was stunned for a while.

He had naturally heard of Sansheng Village, but the actual Sansheng Village was obviously more shocking than the rumors.

After recovering, Zhang Yu remembered to take out his mobile phone and call Li Fan. This was what Li Fan explained yesterday and asked Zhang Yu to call him when he arrived at the entrance of the village.

"Hey! Zhang Yu, you are here." Before Zhang Yu dialed out, he suddenly heard someone calling him, and quickly raised his head and looked in the direction of the voice.

I saw that the person calling him was the other of the two young men yesterday.

"Hello!" Zhang Yu hurriedly greeted him.

The person calling Zhang Yu is naturally Fengzi. He had something to do when he got out of the office building. He didn't expect to see Zhang Yu standing at the entrance of the village, seemingly about to make a call.

"Go, I'll take you to Fanzi's house." Fengzi finished speaking, then knelt down and touched Lingling's face, and said, "Little sister, do you remember me?"

Lingling hid behind her father, and shouted timidly, "Uncle."

"Hey! Really good." Fengzi praised.

"Hehe, she is a little scared of life." Zhang Yu said with a smile.

"Little children are like this, let's go. Fanzi's house is 10 minutes away from here." Fengzi finished speaking and took the lead to walk into the village.

Zhang Yu hurriedly followed up with his daughter, hesitated for a moment, and then asked, "I'm really sorry, I don't know your names yet, so I don't know how to call them?"

Fengzi patted his head and smiled: "We were negligent. The fellow Fanzi did not even tell you his name. My name is Li Feng, and they call me Fengzi. He is Li Fan, and we all call him Fanzi. "

"Li, Li Fan?" Zhang Yu said in shock.

"Yeah, what's the matter? This name is weird?" Fengzi asked strangely.

"No, no, I should think too much." Zhang Yu smiled awkwardly.

However, Fengzi quickly understood why Zhang Yu was surprised, and muttered to himself: "Well, with that kid every day, I almost forget that he still has the identity of a'Music Master'."

There are not many people in Sansheng Village who know Li Fan's "music master" status, and Fengzi happens to be one of them. It's just that they don't pay much attention to it, sometimes they almost forget.

Zhang Yu's heart at this time was "puff and puff," he kept beating, "Isn't he really that mysterious music master Li Fan?"

It stands to reason that it is impossible for Li Fan to be such a young and excessively old music master. However, Li Fan's magical performance yesterday made Zhang Yu feel that it seems possible.

If it is true, then...that...

Zhang Yu didn't dare to imagine, so he followed Fengzi in trouble. Suddenly Fengzi said, "By the way, I have to call him. He shouldn't be at home now."

...

Li Fan is indeed not at home now, he is building a small rental courtyard on the construction site.

In addition to the dozens of skilled workers transferred by Wang Qian, there are also a large number of villagers who are here to help, as long as they are free.

After the small courtyard is built, the rent obtained from renting out can be distributed to each household, and everyone's enthusiasm is naturally very high.

The village head Li Fu was naturally there, and he saw every change in the village, and he was happy in his heart.

He has been the village chief for so long, and he has been the most comfortable and feeling most in the past few months.

He secretly inquired that their village is not only paying attention to the town and county, but also people in the city and even the province.

Of course, he is a small village chief, and he is not sure about these news. However, it is certain that someone is paying attention to it.

Otherwise, the last application for road repair will not be approved so quickly.

Thinking of this, the village chief felt that his whole body was full of energy. He looked at Li Fan, who was not standing far away, and his heart was full of emotion. He knew that all these changes were brought about by Li Fan.

Li Fan didn't know the feeling in the head of the village. He just answered a phone call, said hello to everyone, and walked home.

...

On the way back, Li Fan screwed the little girl back.

Today is Sunday, so Zhang Yu will definitely bring her daughter here, just in time for the little girl to take her to play.

The little girl was screwed, and she was a little dissatisfied at first, and she drew on her along the way. After hearing that a little sister wanted her to take her, she excitedly urged Li Fan to go faster.

Li Fan had to speed up.

When she walked outside the yard, the little girl left Li Fan and ran into the yard quickly. Then I heard the chirping voice of the little girl.

Li Fan walked into the yard and saw that the little girl was pulling the little girl called Lingling and talking non-stop. Lingling was a little shy, but she was very moved about what the little girl said to take her to play.

Looking at Zhang Yu, he seemed to be waiting for his father to nod.

Zhang Yu had already seen Li Fan walk into the yard, and his heart suddenly jumped wildly. Although he was not sure which mysterious music master Li Fan was, he couldn't restrain his excitement.

He quickly forced himself to calm down, walked forward, and said nervously: "Li, Mr. Li is back, we are here to interrupt."

Looking at Zhang Yu's expression, Li Fan knew that he must have known his name and had some kind of conjecture. She smiled slightly and said, "Let Lingling play with this girl. Don't worry, it's very safe."

Zhang Yu nodded, looked at her daughter and said: "Follow this sister to play, you must listen to her sister, you know?"

Lingling agreed seriously, and then was dragged by the little girl and ran out of the yard.

After the two girls went out, Li Fan stretched out his right hand and said with a smile: "My name is Li Fan, you can call me Fanzi like them."

Zhang Yu also hurriedly stretched out his right hand, and said with some difficulty, "Mr. Fanzi, hello."

Mr. Fanzi? Li Fan couldn't help but smile, jokingly said: "You are not afraid that I am not the Li Fan you think, and I will get excited for nothing?"

Li Fan wanted to make a joke to let Zhang Yu not be so excited. But never thought that his words made Zhang Yu even more excited.

why? Because what Li Fan said was basically an acknowledgment, he was the Li Fan that Zhang Yu had in mind.

It's strange that Zhang Yu is not excited. This surprise was so big that Zhang Yu couldn't believe it was true.

You know, the music industry nowadays is as large as the top superstars in the first and second tiers, and as small as the lowest level people like them, who can't even be called singers.

Who doesn't want to get Master Li Fan's songs?

Including those who seem to be extremely dismissive of Li Fan, if Li Fan gives them a song, they will make a 180-degree turn immediately.

The outside world is speculating about who will be the next lucky person to get Li Fan's song.

Zhang Yu didn't even think in his dream that he would be the lucky one.

All this is too unreal.

...

Thank you very much, Liulifeng once again rewarded 1000! thank!

(To be continued.)