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The name of the outsider who was kidnapped by Luo Meng to Niuwangzhuang this time was Zheng Bolun, a guy who didn't like to talk. No matter how many people in Niuwangzhuang went to battle in turn, they couldn't get anything out of him.

"Could you be a wanted criminal, right?" A person in the city joked openly.

"No." Zheng Bolun replied by looking at the other person's eyes seriously. This man with a beard has a pair of beautiful eyes, black and black, as clean as a child's, with two neat eyebrows. No one can believe that he will be a bad guy who does evil.

"It's almost a little bit, I've run out of people, can you fix the cowshed for me?" Luo Mengzhen and Xiao Shulin were sitting not far away eating, seeing that the atmosphere here was a bit delicate, they hurriedly interrupted.

"This is not a run, it's clearly a relationship." These city people are now familiar with the way in Niuwangzhuang.

"Old Zhou, why didn't you tell me earlier that you wanted to build the cowshed, since we finished building the terraced fields, it's been a long time since we've done any major projects, so you can leave this cowshed to some of our brothers, and make sure it's done properly. "As soon as they heard that Niuwangzhuang was going to repair the cowshed, some people became excited instantly. There was no room for them in the city, so no matter how much creativity they had, they had to hold back.

"What shape is it this time? Domed or pointed?"

"How about a garden style?"

"It's best to have two floors. The first floor is the cowshed, and the second floor is used for hay."

"It's made of stone, why are there two floors?"

"Don't be stupid, there are too many stone houses on the second floor, and the middle floor can be built with wood."

"If you want me to say, it's like a European medieval castle, how majestic!"

"Yes! Then the entire Hanging Garden!"

"What kind of garden is it? It's romantic! If you want to build a grain drying field, isn't our yard not enough last fall?"

"Hey! The grain drying field is good!"

"Yes! The grain drying yard is good! At that time, the first floor will be the cowshed, and the second floor will be the grain drying yard. The cows will come and go below, and the people will come and go above, and a row of roses will be planted against the wall. It will be beautiful!"

"Old Zhou! What do you think?" The people in the dining hall talked to each other, and the more they talked, the more excited they became, and they wanted to put down their chopsticks and move stones.

"I don't have any money." With Luo Meng's words, these people felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured over their heads.

"Hey, hey, old Zhou, let's take a long-term view." The one who reacted quickly, quickly started to do ideological work for Romon.

"What long-term benefits can there be in building a cowshed like a European castle?" Romon's brain is not broken yet.

"It can beautify the environment!" Someone barely thought of a reason.

"The current situation of our environment here is already good." The farm has to look like a farm, so what's the matter if it looks like a park?

"You are too realistic." Everyone criticized Romon.

"Yes, no passion."

"Lack of yearning for beauty."

"No guts."

"Too picky."

"Old Zhou, think again, after all, money is not saved."

"Then I can't ask you to build the cowshed into an ancient castle." Romon actually understood these guys quite well, they were suffocated in the city, and they had nowhere to express their enthusiasm.

"Hey, Shulin, what do you think of our idea?" Seeing that there was no way to talk to Romon, someone went to work at Xiao Shulin's.

"I just borrowed money to build a reservoir in the village, and I don't have any money right now." Xiao Shulin told them directly.

"No money? That's okay. What's the big deal about money? I'll lend it to you first." Some of these people really don't need money.

"I see it this way, how about we carry out a dream-fulfilling operation? Open a post on the forum, and everyone will build the stone house they imagined together, and those who have money will contribute money, and those who are powerful will contribute..."

"That's a good idea!" someone cheered loudly.

"What a fart." Luo Meng really couldn't laugh or cry. These city people are generous, but even if he picks others up a bit, he always keeps his head up and his chest up and earns what he should earn. When did he ever become a gangster? "Are you crazy and want you to pay? I'm not dead yet! 15, it can be built as it should be."

"15? That's enough. Didn't we transport a lot of stones to the stream last year when we were clearing those hillsides? It's time to use them now."

"Wait, if you want to have a sun-drying field on the second floor, you have to use cast-in-place. The cement alone costs a lot of money."

"We have to get some insulation, otherwise it will be very hot in summer."

"What about labor costs?"

"I'll pay the labor costs separately." Romon said helplessly. "Also, if you encounter problems while building the wall, you should ask Zheng Bolun more."

"Yo! Lao Zhou! It seems that we have misunderstood you. Lao Zhou's wrong number doesn't suit you. Why don't we change our name to Lao Song in the future?"

"Who is Lao Song?"

"I don't even know Song Jiang, so I told you not to study hard."

"Is there any teaching in the book?"

"I don't think I've seen it either."

"Let's talk about the cowshed. When will we start construction?"

"It must be next week anyway?"

"Yes, draw the design first."

"Wow! I seem to have to work overtime next week!"

"What kind of crappy job do you have? Change it."

"..."

Seeing them rambling happily, Romon couldn't help but smile wryly, one couldn't hold back, more than 20 or [-] were gone, and he hadn't cultivated to the state of calmness of mind yet, hearing what these people said was hypnotic, couldn't help but also Some heart.

"Are you rich enough?" Xiao Shulin asked him.

"When the loquats are ripe in a few days, we must sell them for a good price." Luo Meng secretly gritted his teeth, this time he must be ruthless.

"Jinxi told me two days ago that the thorn roses on the mountain have started to bud." Luo Quangui, who was eating silently at the side, suddenly said.

"Yes, this can also be sold for money." Romon nodded, and then thought of another problem. Picking the thorn roses is also very troublesome. Although the work is not heavy, but the thorn roses are planted on the mountain, and it is not easy to call it a yard. The old man in the village climbed the mountain to pick them.

After lunch, Luo Meng asked Zheng Bolun to go to the dam first, while he and Xiao Shulin went to the greenhouses built last year with bamboo baskets.The plastic film of these greenhouses has already been removed, and some plots have been sorted out and replanted with vegetables. Now there are only two large greenhouses of strawberries and several greenhouses of cucumbers and tomatoes still growing in the ground.

These cucumbers and tomatoes are a bit old and can't bear big fruits. Chen Jianhua plans to arrange for a few people to pull up these vines, turn over the ground, sprinkle some fertilizer, and plant the next batch of vegetables.Luo Meng asked him to wait a little longer, so that these old vines would still grow. He and Xiao Shulin picked some cucumbers and tomatoes every day and transported them to the place where the dam was being repaired in the valley, so that those who worked would also quench their thirst. Eating cucumbers and tomatoes is also good.

After picking the cucumbers and tomatoes, Luo Meng and Xiao Shulin drove to the side of the road above the dam, and then carried the baskets one after the other down the path along the outer edge of the road to the valley.

"Oh, there are tomatoes to eat." From afar, Luo Meng heard the voice of that boy Luo Wenfeng. This year, Luo Wenfeng's parents and uncles came back from other places to work on business, and the family was very busy, so this boy Luo Wenfeng was not very Playing like crazy outside, plus it's not the time to pick goji berries, even though they all live in the same village, since the beginning of the new year, Romon hasn't met this kid a few times.

"Did you bring food to your grandpa?" Seeing this kid approaching, Luo Meng grabbed two tomatoes from the basket and handed them to him.

"Ah, you guys work here too?" Luo Wenfeng talked to Luo Meng like a little adult.

"No, just come here to help." Luo Meng found a flat place and Xiao Shulin put down the baskets, and then called everyone to eat by themselves.

"Uncle Luo Meng, my uncle said that he will kill a pig the day after tomorrow, will you come?" Luo Wenfeng, like the adults working in the valley, took the tomato in his hand, washed it in the stream, and put it in his mouth bite.

"When will the pig be slaughtered?" When Xiao Shulin heard that he was going to slaughter the pig, he immediately decided to go there early the day after tomorrow, buy more pork and pigs into the water, remove his own food, and send some to his father. Meng killed a pig and sent them some pork ribs, which made Boss Xiao babble.

"04:30." Luo Wenfeng replied.

"Your uncle, did he kill himself?" Luo Meng couldn't help asking, generally the livestock raised by the family are not very capable of being killed, not to mention that there are so many pigs in their place, once this starts, I'm afraid they will kill one every day in the future Sell ​​at both ends.

"No, my dad helped him kill it. My uncle couldn't do it. My dad also killed the piglet during the Chinese New Year." Luo Wenfeng was quite proud of his dad.

During the Chinese New Year, because Luo Hanrong made some money, he bought a lot of New Year's goods from Yongqing and bought a TV for his family.The second brother, Luo Hanliang, hadn't made any money at that time, so he decided to pull a piglet out of the pigsty to kill, but he couldn't do it, and in the end it was his brother who gave the knife.It seems that in the future, the job of killing pigs will probably belong to Luo Hanrong.

"That boy Hanrong is promising, and the restaurant has gone to Yongqing." The old farmer who was resting at the side teased Luo Wenfeng and said, "Wenfeng, why don't you stop studying at all and help your parents, anyway. You can't expect to go to college with the score you got in the test."

"He thinks, Han Rong won't let it go." Luo Quanshun narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"Why, do you still want to call him a college student?" Luo Wenfeng's poor grades are well-known in this town.

"It doesn't matter what school he is in, as long as he can pass the exam, he will be sent out to study. Even if he can't learn anything, at least it will open his eyes." Luo Quanshun is also very supportive of his son's decision.

"My dad said that if he really didn't even get into a school, he told me to go out and work for a few years." Luo Wenfeng didn't feel embarrassed at all for his lack of fame.

"Just this one son, can he be willing?"

"..."

While they were talking, Luo Meng remembered something. He asked Luo Wenfeng: "Is your school organizing a spring outing this year?"

"Why are you asking this?" Hearing Luo Meng's question about the spring outing, that boy Luo Wenfeng immediately had a wrong nose and a face. The incident that Luo Meng fixed last year made him lose his adulthood in the head teacher's office. .

"Let's say the organization is not organized?" Romon can still be led by the nose by a little furry boy?

"Hmm... I heard that I will go to the martyr's tomb in a few days." Luo Wenfeng said with a whimper.

"Which martyr's tomb?" Romon asked him.

"It's the martyr's tomb in Lanping."

"Does your school charter a car?"

"...walk." Speaking of this, Luo Wenfeng's face was full of resentment.

"No way, wouldn't that be a whole day's walk? Besides, the elementary school over there in Lanping is also designated to go to the martyr's tomb every year. Why are you going to join in the fun?" Luo Meng said sympathetically.

"We said the same thing. The class leader suggested going to Xixi's reservoir for a picnic. The head teacher disagreed, saying that it was prone to safety accidents." Upon hearing Luo Meng's words, Luo Wenfeng seemed to have found a confidant, and Barabara complained to him. .

"Your class teacher is really, this spring outing, at least you have to go to a place with flowers and grass? Now that Qingming is over, why are you bothering those martyrs? Besides, isn't the martyr's tomb just beside Lanping Town Ah, what kind of scenery can there be, it is not as good as our Buffalo Town." Romon fanned the flames vigorously.

"Exactly!" Luo Wenfeng said angrily.

"What's more, you're already in the fifth grade, how long can you stay in Central Primary School? It's about to bid farewell to primary school and welcome to junior high school. The remaining two spring outings, no matter what you do, you have to leave some unforgettable memories."

"That's right!" Luo Wenfeng felt that every sentence of Luo Meng's could speak to his heart.

"So, you still have to discuss it with the teacher in charge." Luo Meng encouraged him.

"We can't discuss it. He has already agreed with the teachers of several other classes that our classes will go to the Lanping Martyrs' Tomb together. Besides, where are we going if we don't go to the Martyrs' Tomb?" Speaking of this, Luo Wenfeng was very discouraged. At the beginning, for the location of the spring outing, the classmates in their class offered many suggestions, but it was a pity that the locations they proposed were all shot dead by the head teacher mercilessly.

"I have a suggestion." Romon said with a grin.

"What suggestion?" Luo Wenfeng instinctively became on guard.

"Rose, have you picked it yet?" Romon asked mysteriously.

"I've seen it in the flower shop." Luo Wenfeng's face was red, and seeing him like this, Luo Meng knew that the matter was indistinguishable.

"There are also roses in our traditional Chinese medicine. When the flower buds are about to bloom, we pick off the whole buds and dry them in the shade. Not only can they be used as medicine, but also can be used as scented tea. I heard that drinking this is the most beautiful for women." Luo Meng didn't believe it. Well, Luo Wenfeng, a precocious cunning ghost, would never have any boyish thoughts on any girl.

"Really?" Luo Wenfeng seemed a little hesitant.

"Why are you lying to me? Uncle planted a large area on the mountain last year, and it's starting to bud now. Even if it's not as good as the ones in the flower shop, it's not much worse. If you are willing to help me pick the buds , when the processing is finished, I will send some dried flowers to your classmates." Romon threw out the bait.

"How about I talk to the head teacher?" Opposites are attracted to nature. Even if you haven't developed the body of these little hairy children, it doesn't affect their psychological affection for the opposite sex. Boys and girls go up the mountain together to pick flowers and so on. , just think about it...

"Go ahead, tell your classmates well, as long as your determination is firm enough, the head teacher will definitely understand." Luo Meng was clearly instigating them to rebel.

After winning Luo Wenfeng, Luo Meng immediately decided that tomorrow he would go to Yongqing with a few villagers who went to the third high school in the village, visit various schools, and ask them whether they organize a spring outing. That's okay, there's another May Day next.

The next day was Monday, when Luo Wenfeng mentioned the idea of ​​picking flowers on the mountain in class, the little brats in the classroom were immediately ebullient, and when they went out to publicize, the surrounding classrooms soon became ebullient.Each class sent representatives to the class teacher's office, claiming that instead of going to the martyrs' tomb, they would go to Niuwangzhuang to pick flowers.

When several head teachers in the office heard that they were going to Luo Meng's place, one of the female teachers frowned and said, "Why? Are you willing to ask us to step on him again now?"