Wind back to the farm

On the 23rd, Chen Yaqun got up early in the morning. After washing up, she checked out the pre-ordered breakfast from the vending machine, and waited for Shen Houren's call while eating.

She knew that it was impossible for Shen Houren to contact her so early, but she was impatient and couldn't fall asleep. Instead of lying down and thinking about it, she might as well get up and enjoy the scenery of the farm for a while.

She thought it was early enough, but unexpectedly, when she came to the hillside behind the inn in the still dim morning light, there were already people walking under the pear trees.

It was the person who stayed in the room next to her three days ago. They exchanged names. The other person was Yuan Hexin, 68 years old. She and her son made an appointment for 15 days. Because the hotel accommodation was too expensive, his son Yuan Zhao left at ten o'clock every night. In the RV in the parking lot at the north entrance, Yuan Hexin stayed in the hotel alone.

Chen Yaqun was a little envious of Yuan Hexin, because Yuan Zhao ordered fried green garlic with white onion mushrooms for lunch on the first day, and ordered another one yesterday. Yuan Zhao was still very filial, he only tasted a few green garlic, and left all the white onion mushrooms to his mother.

Chen Yaqun greeted: "Sister Yuan, it's so early?"

Yuan Hexin nodded and smiled: "It turns out that there is something wrong with my body. I feel tired after walking for a while. I feel energetic these two days. The air here is so good. I want to feel more. When I return to Harbin, I have to stay at home every day."

Chen Yaqun said: "Yeah, when I go back, without the scenery and the atmosphere, I might not want to go out if I have nothing to do."

Saying goodbye to Yuan Hexin, Chen Yaqun continued to walk towards the top of the mountain. There were several bird's nests in the old trees on the top of the mountain. The birds inside were not afraid of people. She liked to see the little birds standing on the nests and tilting their heads to look at her curiously.

At eight o'clock, Chen Yaqun received a call from Shen Houren, saying that the wild vegetables had been loaded into the pony cart, and asked her where to send them.

Chen Yaqun ran down the hillside and said, "Dongkou, the car is already waiting there, I'll follow along."

Next to the No. 4 courtyard, she hurriedly greeted the mother and son of the Yuan family who had taken breakfast, chatted and laughed, and quickly called Sun Peiran and the others. The five of them waited at the east side of the inn and ran to the gate of the farm together.

After 40 minutes, they got into the wild vegetable cart. A young man who introduced himself as Wan Chao gave them a list and drove them to the east entrance.

Chen Yaqun and the others looked at the list together:

Shepherd's purse 88 catties

12 catties white cauliflower

Artemisia annua 5 catties

Yellow flower seedlings 7 catties

Sun Peiran asked Chen Yaqun: "Didn't you say shepherd's purse is about 60 kilograms, why is it less than [-] kilograms now?"

Chen Yaqun pondered for a moment before asking: "Well, Mr. Wan, yesterday Xiao Shen told me more shepherd's purse than now, what's the matter?"

Wan Chao said: "Yes, some customers left messages on the official website last night, saying that after eating the meals in our farm for a few days, some of their physical discomforts have been relieved or disappeared, but their appointment time is coming soon, and they can't eat after leaving. For the food in the farm, I am afraid that those problems will recur or rebound, and I hope to buy some to take away when I leave.

After seeking advice from Dr. Xiao and Teacher Shen, our boss reserved a little for some customers who are due today. "

Su Ho silently beat his chest and stomped his feet: We managed to win such a point, and someone cut off the beard.

Chen Yaqun spread his hands: I can't blame me.

The carriage came directly to the parking lot.

The refrigerated truck transferred by Sun Peiran not only had a driver and an executive, but also Li Zhongkai.

Without further ado, Li Zhongkai took two yellow flower leaves and soaked them in his thermos.

Chen Yaqun felt relieved watching several small straw bags being sent to the refrigerated truck.

She has been worried that Shen Houren will call her suddenly, saying that the wild vegetables are gone, because in the past two days at the inn, she has heard more than three or five guests saying that she wants to contact the management staff of the farm, and hopes to buy some farm products when she leaves It's good to bring something with you, even if it's just enough wild vegetables to fry a plate, otherwise, the family has been looking forward to them for several days, and they can't explain it when they go back.

Returning to the farm again, walking in the dreamlike wind chime flower gallery, looking at the new tourists who just came in today and patted the flower gallery with fascination, Chen Yaqun secretly prayed in his heart: God, you bless , Don't let these people think of bringing parting gifts, just a little wild vegetable, really can't stand so many people cutting it off.

Li Xia had dinner with his grandparents, uncles and aunts on the 39th yesterday. After eating, he talked for a long time. The main reason was that someone posted an article yesterday saying that the price of accommodation and food at Fenghui Farm was too outrageous, and asked the relevant departments to intervene. Although my uncle and aunt knew that Li Xia's price could be approved, even if it did not exceed the national law, they were worried, fearing that the farm's business would be affected, so Li Xia gave many examples to his uncle and aunt to illustrate the price of his farm. Not high at all, so there is no need to worry about losing customers.

After coming out from grandma and grandpa, it was already midnight. Li Xia went straight back to Lihuaao. When he arrived at the farm in the morning, it was past nine o’clock. The breakfast made by Shen Houren himself was placed in the vending machine, and he just took it out to eat. , Received a call from Qi Xiuxian.

Li Xia didn't ask Qi Xiuxian what's the matter, and directly invited him to play in the Chongming Courtyard.

As soon as Qi Xiuxian arrived, he opened his mobile phone WeChat and showed Li Xia: "The cover of the magazine that Lin Tianci took, he kept it himself, and the magazine has not been published yet."

When he called, he sent the photo to Li Xia, reminding Li Xia to take a look, Li Xia doesn't like to swipe his phone.

There are several photos, and Li Xia looked at them seriously: "Well, it's no surprise that he was once the number one male model in Huaxia, handsome."

In the photo, Lin Tianci is in white clothes and white trousers, walking barefoot on the beach, with the blue sea behind him, his white shirt is unbuttoned, blown backward by the wind, revealing his perfect eight-pack abs, from face to toe A skin, light brown, looks really wild and handsome.

Qi Xiuxian said: "Can you send it to show off?"

Li Xia asked: "Isn't his abs from P? That kid is so lazy. He came to the farm for half a month to eat and play. I haven't seen him doing fitness or anything."

Qi Xiuxian said: "I heard from Lu Er that he came to our farm, he was so happy and relaxed, he was self-disciplined at home, his face was like that, knowing that there was basically no hope for him to return to the show, and at the same time he insisted on at least four hours a day exercise."

Li Xia said: "So, it is inevitable for him to become popular, right?"

Qi Xiuxian said: "There are many people who are more self-disciplined than him, or as self-disciplined as him, but they will never have the chance to become popular. Therefore, it can only be said that self-discipline makes him always have the hope of becoming popular. Come here and meet you , It is inevitable for him to become popular."

Li Xia nodded: "I will accept your words as a compliment."

Qi Xiuxian asked: "Call me here, is there something wrong?"

The flower fence gate facing the west gate of Dajiling is just a decoration, unguarded, and has never been closed, but it may be because Dajiling itself is beautiful enough, or maybe the elderly and children prefer the excitement outside the east gate, Lantern Festival After the festival, except for the Li family and Qi Xiuxian, no one from Dajiling came to Queyuan.

The two times Qi Xiuxian came, it was all because of Li Xia's invitation, once to eat fruit together, and once to enjoy the staff tree house together, all for fun.

This time, Li Xia said: "Ji Lian called Huaijiang yesterday and wanted to ask the designer of the farm to help with the overall landscape design of their village. He probably has an overall idea for Jiming Ridge and has something to do with our farm. , but I don’t want to ask about it, I want you to find a way to ask.”

Qi Xiuxian understood right away: "Don't move, I'm asking, Ji Lian is a sensible person, but it doesn't mean that the whole village of Jimingling is a sensible person, don't help out a master, and finally fell on him."

No matter how good the relationship between Daji Ridge and Jiming Ridge is, they are two independent villages. When something happens, it is a matter of love if you are willing to help, and there is nothing wrong with not wanting to help. At most, the relationship between the two villages will be colder in the future.

Lixia’s farm is different, the farm is a profitable unit, and the people of Huaxia don’t know when they developed bad habits. If there is such a unit around, it’s like they owe them, and dare to make any unreasonable demands. Li The result of reaching out to help is likely to be "Sheng Mi En, Dou Mi Qiu".

Qi Xiuxian said, got the phone back and called Ji Lian.

Ji Lian: "Xiu Xian's nephew?"

Qi Xiuxian: "Well, Uncle Ji Lian, I want to ask you something, don't you still have a few yards in your village that are not within the recycling deadline? Can you sell me one?"

Ji Lian: "Well, wait a moment, I'll call you."

Qi Xiuxian's phone was cut off, he said to Li Xia: "There are people around him, it's inappropriate to talk about this."

Li Xia nodded: "Uncle Ji Lian is a nice person, he probably wants to have a serious talk with you."

Qi Xiuxian said, "I feel the same way."

Soon, Ji Lian called again: "Xiu Xian, what you said just now was true? Can you see our village?"

Qi Xiuxian said: "Uncle, it's not me. I'm a friend. I have been back to the farm for a few days. I don't want to leave. I want to buy a house in our village. Don't you know about our village? The family left after so many years. The house was destroyed at that time. It was taken over by Uncle Qingming, and the country does not approve rural homesteads, where can I buy it for him? I want to try it in your village."

Since the population of Huaxia State began to decline more than 50 years ago, it has clearly stipulated that no new homesteads will be approved. Now, the only way to obtain rural homesteads is to buy old homesteads that already existed and have not been recovered by the state.

What Qi Xiuxian said was not entirely a lie, both Lu Er and Lin Tianci wanted to buy a house in Dajiling, but there was no place for them to buy it.

And when Qi Xiuxian said these words, an idea appeared in his mind, if Lu and they really wanted to settle here, Jiming Ridge would actually be fine too, the original half lie became the truth the moment he uttered it.

Ji Lian said, "Xiu Xian, to tell you the truth, so far, only your aunt and us know that the remaining eight yards in our village are all in my hands now, and I have bought them all."

Qi Xiuxian was stunned: "Eight, you bought them all?"

Ji Lian said: "Yes, doesn't it sound awesome? I bought eight large courtyards at once. Hehe, Xiuxian, I spent more than 200 million yuan in total on eight large courtyards in our village. Tell me, I should Cry or laugh?"

Qi Xiuxian was silent, he understood Ji Lian's words: because of the remoteness, everything here is worthless.

Li Xia patted Qi Xiuxian: What do you mean by asking Uncle Ji Lian?

Qi Xiuxian adjusted his mood: "Uncle, what are your plans for buying so many yards?"

Ji Lian said: "I don't dare to think about big plans, I just want to suppress them until someone pays a high price. I want to heat the village, which requires a lot of money, and I want to repair Ji's ancestral hall.

In the end, I would like to leave three or four yards, soaked in the light of the wind and return to the farm, and build a small hotel, earn some money slowly, and gradually improve the environment of Jiming Ridge.

Xiuxian, Uncle just doesn't want to see the number of people in Jiming Ridge decrease and finally disappear. "

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Putting down the phone, Qi Xiuxian asked Li Xia: "Does Uncle Ji Lian know that you are beside me?"

Li Xia said: "Probably not, if it was Uncle Ze Da or Sister De Xian who called just now, Uncle Ji Lian would have told them so openly.

He has studied in Dajiling for more than ten years, and in the past two years, he has often communicated with you, knows you well, and knows that you are not the ones who make others stand in the way. "

Qi Xiuxian said: "Then what do you think?"

Li Xia said: "I asked Huai Jiang and Doctor Xiao to come over, let's discuss it together."

For Jiming Ridge, which has been in his memory since he was a child, Li Xia also does not want to see it disappear or become more deserted and dilapidated.

Huaijiang and Xiao Zhi came to discuss together and the result was: Fenghui Farm has just opened, everyone is busy, and the wheat will be harvested in two months, if Jiming Ridge still wants Fenghui Farm to help with the design by then, they will help.

Actually, this was proposed by Xiao Zhi, to give Jimingling some time to think.

What Ji Lian said to Qi Xiuxian on the phone is more of Ji Lian's own meaning, and may not truly reflect the wishes of all the villagers in Jiming Ridge. Don't Huai Jiang painstakingly design it, the image of the villagers in Jiming Ridge It was not a public discussion, some villagers refused to rebuild the whole village, Ji Lian's plan was shelved, and Huaijiang's hard work was in vain.

Xiao Zhi's suggestion also has another meaning, which is to give the yards in Jiming Ridge a period of time to appreciate.

Competition is valuable. Now there are too few people who know Fenghui Farm, and there are few people who are eager to buy houses around Fenghui Farm. If there are few people competing, the price will not go up.

After the discussion was over, Huaijiang called Ji Lian back.

He only said that the farm is too busy now, and Gongbao can only ask Gongbao to help with the design after the wheat harvest. Ji Lian was a little disappointed, but he readily agreed.

In the afternoon, Qi Xiuxian drove a small carriage to Jiming Ridge.

Ji Lian asked him to come and choose a house, but now that he is not selling it, Ji Lian asked him to choose his favorite location first. If one day he plans to sell it, Qi Xiuxian has the right of first refusal.

Qi Xiuxian came from the separate road from the two villages, and as soon as he passed the Huahua Juma, he saw Yang Que and Su Chunyang playing badminton, but Yang Que didn't wear his big glasses.

Qi Xiuxian jumped off the carriage and asked him this first.

Yang Que said: "I used to have 1000 degrees of myopia, but now it is about 200 degrees. I think it is still improving, so I am not in a hurry to get new glasses. The tea that Dr. Xiao gave me has a course of treatment. I will take a look after drinking it." Let's talk about the situation."

Qi Xiuxian took out his mobile phone and brought up Lin Tianci's photo for the two of them to see: "Look at this guy's current skin, your eyes can definitely have this effect."

Yang Que: "Oh, I knew he was handsome, but I didn't expect him to be so handsome. Walk around, go back, I'll flush the water again, and continue to drink."

The thermos cup was next to him, but he had just finished drinking the water in it.

Su Chunyang heard that he had mentioned Lin Tianci, but he was still amazed when he saw this kind of photo: "It's a pity to only be a model. With such a good face, I can be the male lead of your "Interstellar Postman"."

"Interstellar Postman" is the novel completed by Yang Que three months ago. The male protagonist is an interstellar postman who can transform into different forms, travel freely between the stars, and deliver mail to intelligent creatures of different forms. In the biological primate form, it is a super handsome image of earthlings.

Except for being discovered by Xiao Zhi, Yang Que has never told anyone that he is an Internet writer during this period. Su Chunyang accidentally said it at this time, and he was thinking about how to cover it up, when Qi Xiuxian exclaimed: ""Interstellar Postman" "? The "Interstellar Postman" from the wind blowing from the south?"

Yang Que was a little embarrassed: "Well, just write and write casually to earn a living."

There is a sense of humility, but he has never felt that his writing is so good.

Qi Xiuxian: "So, you are the wind from the south?"

Su Chunyang said: "Yes, Honghuang, or in other words, the most powerful internet writer in Huaxia Kingdom."

Qi Xiuxian said: "He is the most powerful internet writer in the world right now."

Yang Que blushed in embarrassment: "No, no, no, I will, just let it be a bit of a reputation among Internet writers."

Qi Xiuxian pushed the two people onto the carriage: "Go, go to your house, sign for me first."

In addition to school textbooks, young people of this generation basically read online. Influenced by their families, young people in Dajiling read more paper books, but online reading is also their usual way of reading. Qi Xiuxian surfs the Internet, mostly browsing For financial information, the rest is to read novels. He prefers Honghuang.com's science fiction and historical novels.

The science fiction novels written by Feng Qi Nan Tian are rich in imagination, rigorous in logic, sophisticated in writing, distinctive in character, and can also resonate in culture and values.The main line of Xiaozu's historical novels is magnificent, the details are reasonable and full, the logic is rigorous, the writing is smooth, and the group portraits are colorful. No matter how long the text is, the characters and the main plot will not collapse. These two people are Qi Xiuxian's favorite Two great gods.

Unexpectedly, today he could meet Fengqi Nantian God himself, Qi Xiuxian was a little excited, and wanted to ask someone for an autograph for the first time.

As soon as he entered Yang Que's newly furnished study, he saw the white paper on the desk with the plot tree and character relationship tree drawn on it.

It's not the kind of tabular plot list and character relationship chart, but a real tree-like plot main line expression pattern.

It was the first time Qi Xiuxian saw the writer's unfinished text. He was very curious, so he took a closer look, and found that it was not the story of the wind rising from the south, but "Da Qin" of the little pawn he was chasing.

He looked back at Yang Que in confusion: "?"

Yang Que pointed at Su Chunyang: "God of Death, I haven't started writing yet."

Qi Xiuxian: "The god of death? The great god of the small soldier?"

Su Chunyang smiled: "I'm lost, I've been reduced to a nobody for a long time."

Qi Xiuxian was happy: "With so many good works supported, even if you just seal your pen, your godhead will be as solid as a rock, and it is impossible to be a pawn again.

Hey, God of Death, you said that you have something to do at home, and you have been on leave for two months without updating. Your business is playing badminton? "

Su Chunyang was a little embarrassed: "Actually, I have no inspiration, and I can't write anything. Come out for a walk."

Qi Xiuxian nodded: "Normal, take a break for a while, relax yourself completely, and you will get better slowly."

Su Chunyang raised his eyebrows: "Aren't you urging more?"

Qi Xiuxian said: "Don't urge, the ripened fruit won't taste good."

Yang Que and Su Chunyang were taken aback for a moment, and then laughed at the same time: It makes sense to apply this to writing novels.

Ji Lian felt that Qi Xiuxian should be here, but there was no one there, so he went out to check the situation, and saw a small carriage parked in front of the newly settled Yang Que's house on the west side of the ancestral hall. Fenghui went around the north entrance of the farm, the little black donkey is the star donkey of the farm, and many guests wanted to take a photo with Xiao Hei after entering.

Ji Lian strolled over and took a video with Xiao Hei for nearly a minute before entering Yang Que's house.

Because Yang Que refused to sign his name, Qi Xiuxian took a group photo with Yang Que and Su Chunyang, and then took a group photo with the three of them. As soon as they broke up, they saw Ji Lian walking in.

Ji Lian also suddenly remembered that Qi Xiuxian knew these two young people from outside. They went out and got lost a few days ago and were sent back by Qi Xiuxian, so he said with a smile: "Xiu Xian, send a lost child, and return visit service? "

Qi Xiuxian, Yang Que and Su Chunyang hurriedly moved chairs for him and invited him to sit down.

A few minutes later, Ji Lian looked at Su Chunyang, then at Qi Xiuxian, and said, "What do you mean, I can't keep both yards?"

Su Chunyang said: "It's not Uncle Ji, I don't want to be cheap, I just want to have the right to choose when the price is the same."

Qi Xiuxian said, "Me too."

Ji Lian rubbed his chin and pondered for a moment: "I'll try my best. Uncle may be a little greedy. He wants to catch a big fish and solve some problems in the village at once."

During dinner, Ji Lian's words reached the ears of Li Xia and his staff.

Shen Houren said: "It's easy to say, there is a group of big fish in our farm, and any one of them can pack and buy Jimingling."

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