Chapter 382 Chen Ling’s Disappointment
“Good guy, it’s been so long since we last met, and your village has become so prosperous.”
In the early morning, Zhao Dahai gnawed on a steamed bun and took it. Holding a salted duck egg, he stood at the door of the farm and said in surprise.
Zhao Dahai and his party arrived early. He and Chen Ling had known each other for so long, so naturally they didn’t see him outside. After arriving at dawn, they ate at the farm in the morning.
Just during this meal, the outside of the farm became lively. Now, as the sun rises and the morning dew is about to dissipate, groups of tourists are wandering around the orchard.
Some took pictures with cameras, some set up drawing boards to sketch, some took children to catch fish and tadpoles, and went to catch butterflies in the flowers and grass...
Heiwa Xiaojin also led the large team out. Welcoming guests and shouldering the responsibility of guarding the order of the farm well.
“Same as last year, it’s just a matter of time. If the traffic problem is not solved, even tourists who really like the scenery here will not come all the way here in the future.”
< br>Chen Ling carried the small blackboard and hung it on the tree next to the pavilion.
“You are right, but I think your county attaches great importance to it. They have specially carved a stone tortoise and put it in the reservoir. Maybe they will start building roads in a while.”
Zhao Dahai muttered, taking a mouthful of steamed buns and a bite of salted egg, and talked as he ate.
Then he watched the number of tourists in the orchard gradually increase, and he patted his forehead in distress: "I originally wanted to unload the telegraph poles and put them in the farm, but it seems that this is not possible now."
"It's okay, just let it go. There is so much open space behind my village."
Chen Ling looked up at him strangely.
“No, no, your place is so beautiful, people just came here and put a bunch of cement telephone poles, they don’t fit together at all, it’s too disgraceful.”
Zhao Dahai shook his head.
"Hey, what's the matter? It's really okay..."
Chen Ling looked at the fat man's face and said with a smile: "If you really don't want to let it go, just ask someone to The wheat field is good, the place is flat and spacious, and it is at the entrance of the village. It is convenient for you to plant poles in any direction."
"Hey, this is good, then let's put the wheat field in."< br>
Zhao Dahai's eyes lit up and he almost forgot about the wheat field.
He wanted to unload the truck of telephone poles at Chenling Farm.
First, I have a good relationship with Chen Ling, and later I want to help him plant two more poles here.
Second, nearly half of the local telephone poles must be planted on the mountain. Each telephone pole must be carried from the bottom of the mountain to the mountain, from digging holes, planting poles, and then setting up wires.
Sometimes blasting is needed.
You can imagine the hard work involved.
So Zhao Dahai thought that the farm was close to the mountain and it would be easier to carry it up the mountain from here.
"You have been working hard for the past six months. The last time Shanmao and I went to your house to find you, you were not there."
Chen Ling saw that this fat man had lost two pounds visibly. His skin turned dark red, and he couldn't help but laugh in his heart: "What, you can't be lazy this time?"
"Forget it, I still want to be lazy."
Zhao Hearing this, Dahai smiled bitterly, biting into his steamed buns and sighed: "Now that the country is rich, it is imperative to electrify the countryside. In a village ten or twenty years ago, no matter how big or small, there were three wires on each brigade. The pole is good, but you see now, one pull is a cart, and it is too difficult to plant it within the specified time. How can I not help myself? "
"Besides, this job is tiring, and I have to climb mountains. Damn it, if I just slack off and don't work, then others will complain and start not working hard. If I can't complete the task, I will have to blame it on me." "
After saying this, Chen Ling felt even more happy and said, "It's a good time to be lazy. I'll take this opportunity to get rid of your fat body, so I can take you there this winter. If you were to go hunting in the mountains, if you were not as fat as before and out of breath after taking two steps, who would dare to take you into the mountains?"
"Hey, don't worry, Fugui. "Brother, I'm in great shape now. I've been climbing up and down for the past six months, and my legs have tendons. If you don't believe me, you can touch them."
Zhao Dahai heard that Chen Ling said he wanted to take him in. When I was hunting in the mountains, my eyes lit up at first...
Then I gave a thumbs up, and patted my chest loudly, boasting about myself.
Finally, he grabbed Chen Ling's hand and asked Chen Ling to touch the tendon on his leg.
"Gungun."
Chen Ling pushed him away in disgust.
Zhao Dahai laughed, and then talked about Shanmao's marriage in a while. He should still be busy here.
We will go back to the city together then. While the two were chatting about this matter, Chen Ling let out all the chickens, ducks and livestock, and pounded the sand he brought back yesterday into the yard.
Zhao Dahai went back to the kitchen and drank a bowl of porridge, then took the people to the wheat field to unload the truck.
The next step is to survey the terrain and location, dig holes and plant electric poles.
Chen Ling couldn't help. He only said that when he was carrying it up the mountain, he would come and call him. He was very strong and this little job was nothing to him.
Zhao Dahai agreed wholeheartedly, thinking that he would be rich and powerful. Others would not even say such words of help.
Then he thought his idea was funny. If Fugui was not such a person, how could he and Shan Mao get closer to him and become good brothers.
In the morning, Wang Susu had passed the novelty of her son calling her mother, so Chen Ling took advantage of this to snatch her son over, hold him in the small pavilion in the bamboo forest, and watch the groups of tourists while playing. Take photos around the little white cow and the little green horse.
Don’t forget that many men like to take photos with horses.
But no matter what, whether you take photos with the little green horse or not, you will never miss the little white cow in the end.
This cow is so clean and beautiful, its hair is white all over, and its roots are clean. Not to mention a big girl and a young wife, even young and old men can’t help but smile on their faces and want to stretch out their hands when they see it. Go and touch it.
If you want to take a photo with the little green horse, ten yuan per person may seem expensive, but if you exchange it for the little white cow, it costs ten yuan per person, and you are willing to pay.
Even if the adults have a few complaints, I feel so happy when I see my child happily climbing on the back of the little white bull and riding on the tall and beautiful big white bull. Money well spent.
Unfortunately, this big white bull has such a weird temper that it only allows children to ride it and not adults. The adults can only take photos next to it. Otherwise, they will never complain.
Slowly, some people discovered more clever things about the little white cow, such as playing coquettishly with Chen Ling’s family, helping Chen Ling take care of the children, and Ruirui wanted to touch it, and it would Kneel down on your own initiative, bring your big head close to you and let the little baby touch it.
With all this, and the fact that many villagers and children in the village also yelled at them randomly, many tourists regarded the little white cow as a sacred cow.
As soon as the name spread, more and more people lined up to take pictures.
For a moment, Chen Ling felt weird and helpless. He did nothing. The old turtle he raised became the turtle prince, and the cow he raised became a sacred cow.
This time it is just like some very deliberate publicity in later generations. They seize a selling point and make a big fuss about it, publish it in newspapers and TV shows, and then attract people to travel there.
The methods are very similar.
Of course, now this is a spontaneous act among tourists, and he doesn’t dislike it.
It's just a pity that I raised the dog so well, but no one took advantage of the dog.
Even if someone asks for a dog, they are just asking for a puppy.
This made him a little disappointed.
After all, his original intention was to promote local dog breeds.
Now it seems that the dog thing has not caught up, but with the help of small white cattle, we may be able to promote the local yellow beef.
As for a buffalo or a scalper, it doesn't matter, they are all cows anyway.
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Digression.
After signing a supplementary agreement, updates cannot be interrupted during the period when the big boss is booking the venue.
In addition, my parents have been tricked in the past two days.
Fever, sore throat, retching, chills all over, bedridden and needing care, the house is a mess.
I have been writing chapters of 2,000 words in the past few days, in order to update every day during the reservation period, and to ensure that the chapters are constantly updated.
Today, I will try my best to write out more than 2,000 words.
I also told the operation officer that I encountered various things in this first book, but I was afraid that everyone would be annoyed and sometimes couldn’t talk about it.
I don’t want to pass on the negative energy in life to everyone.
Thank you to the new and old readers for your persistence. I am extremely sorry and bow.
(End of this chapter)