Wuxu Mountain, which has been busy for nearly three months, has completely changed its appearance when viewed from a distance.

The loess is used as the skirt, and the red brick is used as the skirt.

Wuxu Mountain has lost its desolation and desolation in the past, but has a new look.

Standing on the slope of the beauty, looking at the new Wuxu Mountain in the distance, it is hard for Wu Shaokang to imagine that all this was changed by his proud disciple... personally copying the sword.

Looking at the completely new Wuxu Mountain, Wu Shaokang can even imagine that in the near future, there will be a green mountain like Pingliang Mountain. There is moisture in his eyes, and more is the fullness of his chest. A sense of honor that belongs to pride-this is the student I have taught.

"Teacher Wu, why don't you go to Yanjiawan to have a look?" Wu Aiguo stood behind Wu Shaokang and listened to him for a long time, but he didn't see Wu Shaokang walking half a step forward. The three boys made it, isn't the three boys your former students?"

Nodding his head slightly, Wu Shaokang's vicissitudes-filled mouth curled into a curve: "Yeah, this kid looks at his own duties, but he didn't expect to make such a big commotion."

"Hey, isn't that right. This is the first bun in our area! I heard that the contract fee was paid for 40 years as soon as it was sold." At this point, Wu Aiguo couldn't help but tsk: "That's 30 yuan Ah. My God, I heard from my brother-in-law who works in the township government that he stabbed thirty stacks of hundred-yuan bills at once... I think these three boys are making a lot of money outside!"

"Hehe" Wu Shaokang, who laughed, didn't answer, but the pride on his face was beyond words: "Brother Wu, don't you want to pass Yanjiawan?"

"Ah?" Wu Aiguo was taken aback: "Mr. Wu isn't going?"

Wu Shaokang shook his head slightly, stepped aside, and gave way to Wu Aiguo: "I won't go, it's good to see it like this."

"Hey." Wu Aiguo was a little confused, but didn't think too much about it: "Well, I'll go over and talk to the village party secretary."

Nodding his head, Wu Shaokang looked at Wu Aiguo's back as he walked towards Yanjiawan, his eyes darkened, he turned and walked back to the bluestone yard where Wu Zi was swinging his head again.

After being busy for nearly three months, the father and son of the Yan family are exhausted.

At this moment, Yan Che and Yan Guoqiang were sitting at the big wooden table in the main room, the older one was handing out a list, and the younger one was taking notes with a pen.

"San'er, how much money do you have left?" Although Yan Guoqiang was not very literate, he could recognize the numbers on the list.Watching the lists flow through my hands, although the numbers on each list are not large, once accumulated, it is not a simple expenditure.

"Uh..." Looking at the recorded figures, Yan Che frowned slightly, and soon relaxed again: "Hey, not too much... well, it didn't exceed my previous budget."

"Huh? Budget?" Yan Guoqiang didn't understand.

"Yeah." Yan Che nodded, picked up the list he wrote, and read it to Yan Guoqiang one by one: "I withdrew 35 cash from the bank, except for the contract fee which cost 30, and the red bricks used to build the wall. Twenty-eight thousand...the rest cost, uh, almost ten thousand."

"What? What cost [-]?" The more Yan Guoqiang heard these figures, the more frightening they became, especially the "other" behind Yan Che. Yan Guoqiang stood up directly from the bench.

"Well... it's the money for buying vegetables, the money for transporting bricks, the money for renting carts, and the money for concrete materials." After Yan Che read it carefully, he raised his head and listed them one by one for Yan Guoqiang: "Hey, actually these It's all small money."

Yan Guoqiang was angry: "Is this still small money?"

Yan Che also knew what Yan Guoqiang was angry about. He just called his elder brother to help transport the bricks. As a result, Zhao Cuihua did not hesitate to collect the money; Borrowed five trolleys, and a small cart was transported to the foot of Wuxu Mountain. Before borrowing the carts, Yan Guofu denied it when he opened his mouth, saying that it was "only renting, not borrowing".

Yan Che stood up, walked to Yan Guoqiang's side, stretched out his hand to press Yan Guoqiang's shoulder, and sat down on the bench, Yan Che opened the list on the table, made a space and poured a bowl of water for Yan Guoqiang: "Hey, you Don't be angry. Didn't the ancestors say such a sentence? Brothers will settle accounts clearly. I don't think it's unreasonable for elder brother and third uncle to do this."

Yan Guoqiang didn't care about these things, and he didn't accept the water Yan Che handed him. He "hummed" and turned his head away, continuing to be angry.

Seeing Yan Guoqiang in such a situation, Yan Che couldn't help laughing.

"Hey, hey, don't be angry, don't be angry, you are so angry, who will take care of San'er in the future? San'er can't do anything, so I have to let him teach you!" Yan Guoqiang gently shook Yan Guoqiang's arm. Che, took out a coquettish method that he hadn't used in more than ten years, and coaxed Yan Guoqiang who was angry.

Seeing Yan Che's behavior that he hadn't seen in more than ten years, Yan Guoqiang was surprised and delighted, and immediately forgot the previous anger, turned around, looked at Yan Che...with a little heat in his eyes: "San'er."

As if he understood that his behavior had touched some of Yan Guoqiang's memories again, Yan Che's sour sense of guilt climbed into his heart again, he moved his eyes away, and said softly: "Hey, let's go, let's go see Wuxu Mountain!"

"Yeah." Nodding fiercely, Yan Guoqiang stood up abruptly, almost causing Yan Che who was sitting on the other end of the bench to fall: "Let's go, our family has spent so much money, this Wuxu Mountain belongs to our family now, Let's go, let's go to see our own mountain."

Yan Che let out a "puchi" laugh: "Hey, after hearing what you said, why do I feel that we are bandits who occupy the mountain as king?"

Yan Guoqiang was startled when he heard the words, and turned his head to stare at Yan Che: "What nonsense are you talking about? Can you talk nonsense? Hurry up."

When Yan Guoqiang and his son arrived at the foot of Wuxu Mountain, they found that someone had arrived earlier than his father and son.

With the support of Yan Guosheng, Yan Yuanzhao was inspecting the red brick wall about a kilometer long and three meters high piece by piece.While checking, he taught Yan Guosheng a lesson: "You bastard, you are not skilled in craftsmanship, you dare to build a wall for San'er, look, look, cut corners, cut corners."

Although the words were harsh, it was not difficult to find the smile in Yan Yuanzhao's eyes.

Hearing Yan Yuanzhao's reprimand, Yan Guosheng did not refute. Instead, while carefully supporting Yan Yuanzhao, he nodded and smiled flatteringly: "Yes, yes, what Grandpa Fifth said is true. Grandpa Fifth, you see, this is not to save money for San'er, so I just said it." There are empty flowers built above 1.5 meters. Look, it’s actually quite beautiful, isn’t it?”

"Hmph, there are still excuses for cutting corners." Yan Yuanzhao snorted, and just turned around to see Yan Che and his son rushing over: "Yo, the fourth son brought the third son here?"

"Fifth Grandfather."

"Fifth Patriarch, Uncle Guosheng."

"Okay, okay." Yan Yuanzhao waved his hand, and the other hand fell into Yan Guoqiang's hand. The two brothers supported Yan Yuanzhao to continue "inspecting" the red brick wall, and Yan Che obediently followed behind: "Three Son."

"Fifth Patriarch, grandson is here." Hearing Yan Yuanzhao calling to himself, Yan Che immediately stepped forward, walking half a step behind Yan Guosheng.

"Is this how you made the wall?" Yan Yuanzhao looked at the decent behavior of this great-grandson with a smile, and his pride doubled.

"Oh, Fifth Patriarch, I don't think this is enough." Yan Che looked at the high wall and said seriously.

"Ah? What's the matter?" Yan Yuanzhao stopped, and all three looked at Yan Che.

Yan Che thought for a while, pointed to the wall and said, "I don't think this is very good-looking." In fact, what Yan Che wanted to say was that building a wall like this is not very safe.

"Stinky boy, the wall that Uncle Guosheng built isn't so good." Yan Guosheng blew his beard and stared, and questioned angrily.

"Uncle Guosheng, don't be angry, just listen to what San'er said!" Seeing that Yan Guosheng was offended by his words, Yan Che quickly waved his hands and explained: "Uncle Guosheng, San'er said that the wall you built is not good-looking, really."

Seeing Yan Guosheng staring at him, and Yan Guoqiang frowning at himself, Yan Che couldn't help but feel cold sweat, looking at Yan Yuanzhao pitifully.

Only then did Yan Yuanzhao slap Yan Guosheng with a smile: "What's the rush? You're working on a project, why don't people give you advice?"

After muttering a few words, Yan Guosheng's eyes widened: "Stinky boy, are you still playing tricks? Say it quickly!"

Yan Che laughed dryly, rubbed his hands, and said, "The wall is beautifully built, but San'er thinks it's too stiff and lifeless... Uh, San'er thinks that some green vines should be planted in the corners of the wall, and when the vines climb When we got to the wall..."

After listening to half of Yan Che's words, Yan Yuanzhao nodded and stared at the wall thoughtfully.

Seeing Yan Yuanzhao like this, not only did Yan Guosheng stop staring at Yan Che, but imitating Yan Yuanzhao, he also looked at the new red brick wall.

Yan Guoqiang gave Yan Che a reproachful look, his eyes full of reproach: You child, why do you say that about your Uncle Guosheng?Your Uncle Guosheng doesn’t charge you a penny for building a wall for you, but you need to know that he spends hundreds of dollars a day helping people outside!

Looking at this situation, Yan Che touched his nose and lowered his head: "There are many mistakes in what you say, so it's better not to say it."Hey, it's not just the official rank that crushes people to death, but the senior rank also crushes people to death!

half an hour.

Yan Guosheng slapped his leg violently, causing Yan Yuanzhao to tremble in fright: "Fifth Grandpa, I know what San'er means."

Yan Yuanzhao cast a contemptuous glance at Yan Guosheng: "Why are you so surprised, the child is still in front of you? He doesn't look like an adult."

Yan Guosheng didn't care either, scratched his head and smiled "hehe": "Grandpa Fifth, what San'er said about planting ivy is good, but you can't plant ordinary ivy."

"Then what are we going to do?" Yan Guoqiang asked hurriedly.

"Fourth brother, do you remember how our brothers went to Pingliang Mountain?" Seeing Yan Guoqiang frowning, Yan Guosheng couldn't learn Yan Yuanzhao's tricks, and continued: "Fifth Grandpa, I remember There is a kind of green vine on Pingliang Mountain, the kind that grows thick and has thorns, what is its name?"

Yan Yuanzhao squinted his eyes and thought for a while: "Oh, you are talking about thorn vines. What's wrong?"

Yan Guosheng glanced at Yan Che, and said angrily: "I'm afraid this kid wants that kind of vine?"

Yan Guoqiang didn't understand. He looked at Yan Che, then at Yan Guosheng, and finally asked Yan Yuanzhao, "Fifth Grandpa, what does that have to do with the fence?"

Yan Yuanzhao smiled "hehe", pushed Yan Guosheng away, pulled Yan Che over, and waited for Yan Guosheng to look at him reproachfully: "You are an uncle, do you ever talk to your nephew like this?" Slightly sighed: "Fourth son, it's your blessing to have the third son!"

Although being praised by Yan Yuanzhao made Yan Guoqiang very happy, he still didn't know what the relationship between the thorn vine and the fence was, and finally had to look at Yan Che, waiting for his son to reveal the secret.

Yan Che's small face was slightly drunk, and he let Yan Yuanzhao hold hands, and said in a low voice, "The thorns on the thorn vine are very hard and dense. A wall of vines made of thorn vines, not to mention human beings, is as good as a tree. Larger animals can't get in. And the transplanted thorn vines are easy to survive, and the thorn fruits can be sold to make thorn fruit wine, so... I want to transplant some thorn vines in the corner Gen'er, when the thorn vines are all over the wall, it can not only beautify the wall, but also wait for the fruit to ripen, um... pick it up and make wine."

As soon as Yan Che finished speaking, Yan Guoqiang suddenly realized, and he and Yan Guosheng looked at each other again, and the two brothers did the same movement - scratching their heads and giggling.

Now that the wall has been perfected, three generations have entered the wall.

Walking on the paved stone road, Yan Yuan looked at the Wuxu Mountain covered with a layer of loess, nodded with satisfaction, turned his head and said to Yan Guoqiang: "Fourth, you can go to the county Agricultural Science Institute to buy some fruit trees later. Now, although there is no guarantee that there will be no such soil erosion, I, an old guy, still understand that afforestation is good and soil erosion is bad. Since Wuxu Mountain has been contracted by us, it can be regarded as our boundary, right? Of course we You can’t really just plant that kind of tree on the mountain, you have to plant fruit trees.”

Yan Yuanzhao's words were consistent with the previous plans of Yan Che and Yan Guoqiang, and Yan Guoqiang nodded happily: "Well, fifth grandfather, I will go to the county to look for it tomorrow."

"Hey, let me go, I'm familiar with the road over there." Yan Che said hastily, he was not only going to get fruit saplings, but also a lot of things.If Yan Guoqiang was allowed to go, he would not be at ease.

"Fourth brother, stop arguing. It just so happens that I am going to work in the county. I will go with Xiao San'er tomorrow and take Xiao San'er to the Agricultural Science Station." Yan Guosheng also agreed with Yan Che to go to the county.

After thinking about it, Yan Guoqiang nodded hesitantly.

At this time, Yan Yuanzhao looked in the direction of the hollowed out space, and frowned slightly: "San'er, the soil has been dug up the mountain, how can such a big hole be fixed?"

Yan Guoqiang took a look, and walked forward with a smile, holding Yan Yuanzhao's hand, and led Yan Yuanzhao to the direction of the open space: "Fifth Grandpa, take a closer look before you worry."

While speaking, Yan Guoqiang walked along the stone-paved road and led Yan Yuanzhao to the big pit dug to a width of more than [-] meters, a length of more than [-] meters, and a depth of five or six meters.

"Wow, good guy. You actually dug such a big hole? These, these... Who came up with this?" Yan Yuan looked at the big pit with the inner wall made of gravel, and a red hole Made of bricks, more than 20 meters long and about two meters wide, the dam abutment corridor bridge similar to a wharf extends to the center of the big pit, and at the end a thatched pavilion is built with wheat straw. Yan Yuanzhao pointed at the thatched pavilion with trembling fingers: "Who thought of this?"

Yan Guosheng gave a "cough", Yan Yuan looked over and saw Yan Guosheng looking directly at Yan Che, Yan Yuanzhao smiled even more: "Okay, okay, okay, San'er is promising, promising. Tell the ancestor , do you want to build a park?"

As soon as Yan Che heard it, he started to be embarrassed by Yan Guosheng's teasing eyes, which made his face burn, and then disappeared, his face turned blue: "Uh, Fifth Patriarch, this...is not for the park."

"Ah? Not a park?" Yan Yuanzhao looked at Yan Che in confusion, then at the covered bridge paved with red bricks, and murmured, "Isn't this just like the Qinghu Park in the county? If you don’t make a park, what are you doing with this?”

"Hmmm..." Yan Che imitated Yan Guosheng with a light cough, covered up his embarrassment, and cleared his throat: "Fifth Patriarch, I discussed with Xiao, and I plan to plant lotus roots in this dug pond and raise some fish. As for the promenade and the grass pavilion, well... it's just for the convenience of resting."

"Ah?" Yan Yuanzhao was stunned, and the brothers Yan Guoqiang and Yan Guosheng turned their faces away and suppressed a smile.

"Fifth Patriarch, let's build a park here... Uh, no one comes." Yan Che had a bitter face. How did his fish pond plan become an ornamental park? !

indeed.

Yan Che not only wanted to plant fruit trees on Wuxu Mountain, but also raised fish and lotus roots in the dug pond.

Moreover, Yan Che has already asked Liu Jianhua to help him buy some wood and bamboo, and he also needs to build one or two wooden houses within the fence, a spacious two-storey leisure big wooden house.

Rugged wood planks, Bixiu bamboo walls, golden wheat straw as the roof.

——Burrows in thatched cottages cook tea, flowers and fruits hang on the mountain to greet you with smiles; all day and night, it is better to sleep in the grass pavilion.

This is Yan Che's plan.

This is Yan Che's blueprint for the future after the transformation of Wuxu Mountain.

It's not that Yan Che wants to be a hermit from the outside world, he's not that elegant, and he doesn't have the heart to forget things that can be "hidden".

He is a mortal, so he cannot escape the vulgarity, the vulgarity of firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea.

He is a mortal, although he cannot escape the vulgarity, but he also knows that other mortals desire to be refined.

Therefore, Yan Che planned to take advantage of the effect of the mysterious clear water, and came up with such a plan - a plan for a farmhouse leisure house that will officially open for business in a year.

With Yan Yuanzhao, who hadn't closed his mouth from beginning to end, after a rough circle around the transformed Wuxu Mountain, Yan Guoqiang and Yan Guosheng accompanied Yan Yuanzhao, who was a little tired but still excited, back to rest.

As for Yan Che, Yan Yuanzhao waved his hand and went back to his yard alone with a full belly full of plans.

Taking out the mobile phone from his pocket, Yan Che ran to the mini vegetable garden in the yard again, and dialed the phone number of "Old House" after the two-bar notification appeared on the signal.

Yan Che is planning to "reasonably" use the resources of the bad friend "Old House", let the "Old House" go home and polish the old man of his family, try to polish a calligraphy, and write it-"Wuxu Mountain Villa".

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