Chapter 244 Discuss with the leader
Li Wenlin couldn't see Qi Ming, so he just sat beside Qi Ming. He looked at a bowl of rice next to him, and Xiao Lin and Xiao Lin. Fu Cancan also had a bowl of rice in the middle.
He wanted to say: Don’t serve it, I will just eat this bowl.
The next moment, the bowl of rice on the table suddenly flew into the air.
The bowl flew by itself!
Li Wenlin was so shocked that his eyes almost popped out of his head. He rubbed his eyes vigorously. He saw it right. The bowl actually flew up on its own.
He checked several times and was sure that the bowl flew up on its own.
"Yang Fan, did you see that the bowl flew up on its own?" Li Wenlin turned his head in shock, and suddenly out of the corner of his eye, he saw the bowl of rice between Fu Cancan and Xiao Lin flying up on its own.
The few people who knew the reason looked at the two flying bowls with a bit of smiles on their faces.
Yang Fan said funny, "Uncle Wenlin, it's not that the bowl flew up, it's because there are people there."
She moved her fingers quickly, and Li Wenlin saw a golden light flash before his eyes. He subconsciously closed his eyes. When he opened his eyes again, he saw Qi Ming beside him and Song Weiwei opposite him.
Suddenly two people appeared out of thin air. Li Wenlin was so frightened that he almost fell off his stool.
"He...are they ghosts?" Li Wenlin asked Yang Fan in shock.
Yang Fan nodded, "Well, my client."
Li Wenlin: ...It's really amazing. The clients are not only human beings but also ghosts.
Perhaps because Yang Fan was there, or they were both calm and unafraid when they saw Xiao Lin and Fu Cancan, or maybe Qi Ming and Song Weiwei were both good-looking and looked no different from ordinary people, Li Wenlin quickly calmed down. , pick it up and start eating.
While eating, he quickly thought of a question. Ghosts and humans sat at the same table to eat. Can humans still eat the food that the ghosts have eaten?
"Uncle Wenlin, do you have anything to do with me?" Yang Fan took the initiative to bring up the topic.
Li Wenlin's attention was diverted instantly. He came to Yang Fan for no big reason, just to talk to her about the village affairs.
Previously, Yang Fan asked Li Wenlin to find someone to repaint the exterior walls of the village. Li Wenlin acted quickly. At that time, he found someone to repaint the exterior walls of the occupied houses in the village. Now there are still some uninhabited ones. The empty house has not yet been painted.
As soon as Li Wenlin talked about things in the village, he completely ignored whether the person sitting next to him was a human or a ghost. He was completely immersed in his work. No one else said anything. Yang Fan listened to him while eating and asked casually, " Is the money enough?”
“Enough.”
After giving Li Wenlin the 16,000 yuan he had received from selling Ganoderma lucidum, Yang Fan gave him another 100,000 yuan, and now he has 100,000 yuan. Not finished yet.
But Li Wenlin didn’t come here mainly for this matter. He just wanted to talk to Yang Fan about this matter by the way.
Li Wenlin looked at the warehouse of Yang Fan's home station and said, "Yang Fan, do you have any idea to build a small supermarket in the village?"
Now that there are more people in the village, besides accommodation and food, the most urgent thing to solve is the canteen.
The village is some distance from the town. Tourists who come here cannot buy a bottle of water. This is a big problem.
Tourists visiting the village in the past two days have complained about this problem, saying that the village is too remote and does not even have a canteen.
Before the number of people has fully increased, he needs to solve this problem first.
The family that had previously opened a canteen in the village had all moved to the city. When asked about any other family in the village that had a suitable place to open a canteen, Li Wenlin immediately thought of Yang Fan's useless express warehouse.
Moreover, she has money and a lot of helpers at home, so she is the most suitable candidate to open a small supermarket.
Yang Fan glanced at the warehouse, "The supermarket has this plan, but it is planned to open next to the new house under construction."
"The foundation of your house has just started to be built. We have to wait for the house to be built." When will it be built?" Li Wenlin pointed to the empty warehouse, "Your warehouse is the most suitable place."
Yan Qing and the others looked towards the warehouse and looked at it again. Ming, his expression was a little strange.
That warehouse may not really be suitable.
Li Wenlin didn't notice the changes in other people's expressions. He didn't even bother to eat, and began to analyze the opening of a small supermarket with Yang Fan.
"While no one is doing this now, you should do it first and make money first." "There will be more people in the village later, and there will be more express delivery. The supermarket can also take over the work of the post station, so you can This warehouse is not a waste. It is empty anyway. It would be great to use it to make more money."
Yang Fan kept eating while Li Wenlin was talking. , she had already finished half the bowl of rice.
As for the issue of supermarkets, she wouldn’t care if someone in the village did it first. When the standard homestay was planning to build a supermarket, it was because there was no supermarket in the village.
If someone in the village had taken the lead in building a canteen and small supermarket, she would support it with all her hands.
Yang Fan responded casually, "Then I will discuss it with the leader after I come back from Nanchang. If it can be driven, I will get one."
"Okay, hurry up and implement this..." Li Wenlin put down the bowl he picked up and looked at Yang Fan with some surprise, "When are you going to Nanchang?"
And where did her own leader come from?
“I’m going this afternoon and I’ll probably be back tomorrow evening.”
Li Wenlin nodded, thinking that as a master of metaphysics, it was normal for her to have many things to do. He picked up the bowl and continued to eat, and asked casually, "Do Priest Yanqing and Priest Tang Xiao also want to go with you?"
“All must go. "
"Everyone is going, aren't Cancan and Linlin going?"
"They are all going."
"..." Li Wenlin looked at him in surprise. Looking at her, "Then who will look at the orchard tomorrow?"
This tourist is here and there is no one to sell fruit, so what can we do?
Fu Cancan and Xiao Lin also realized at this time, yes, they have left, who will come to see the orchard?
Otherwise I won’t go. Anyway, it won’t be of much use if I go. Before Fu Cancan could say these words, Yang Fan’s voice sounded before her.
"If you're not in a hurry, let them wait for a while. If you're in a hurry, I'll ask Uncle Wenlin for help," Yang Fan said with a smile, "It happens to be the weekend tomorrow, so Xuanxuan and Rongrong will be home in the afternoon, right?" .”
Li Jiaxuan and Li Jiarong are Li Wenlin’s twin daughters.
"Come on, eat more food."
Yang Fan gave him a big piece of meat. Li Wenlin looked at the piece of meat in the bowl and was happy. He really didn't have a free lunch.
"How did you know that Xuanxuan and Rongrong arrived home today?" Li Wenlin picked up the bowl and continued eating.
“You can tell.”
Li Wenlin laughed. Yes, he almost forgot that he was a master.
As expected, nothing can be hidden in front of the master.
"Okay, your aunt will also have a day off tomorrow," Li Wenlin agreed. "Tomorrow, our family of four will help you look after the orchard for a day."
"Thank you, Uncle Wenlin. ," Yang Fan picked up the water glass next to him, "I thought I’ll give you a glass of water instead of wine.”
Li Wenlin exposed her directly, “If you want to drink water, drink water and give me a toast.”
Yang Fan tilted his head and smiled. "How about you return the favor with your job?"
Returning the favor with a job, as you can imagine, Li Wenlin was amused by her statement.
After the atmosphere became lively, Fu Cancan, Xiao Lin, Tang Yuanyuan and Song Weiwei were not so restrained and started chatting about where to go to Nanchang in the evening and what delicious food to eat.
Yan Qing didn't like to talk and kept eating in silence. From time to time, he would pick up vegetables and add food to his ancestor Qi Ming.
Li Wenlin looked at Song Weiwei opposite, seeing that she was only nineteen or twenty years old and died at such a young age. As a father of a daughter, he felt a little uncomfortable.
At the same time, he noticed Yan Qing's respectful and admiring attitude towards Qi Ming, and he guessed that this ghost must have a different identity.
While Qi Ming was eating, his eyes kept glancing towards Yang Fan uncontrollably. Looking at her beautiful brows and eyes full of confidence and calmness, he gradually couldn't move his eyes away.