Crazy Farm

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Looking at Lei Guangzong, who was completely ancient in his clothes with only one braid left, he took out his laptop and asked if he had internet access, how much WiFi password was, and if the internet speed was fast, Wang Leshan always felt strange, as if is crossed.

"Why, coauthor, you think I'm an old antique, do you think we still use the oldest way to draw and design?" Lei Guangzong seemed to have discovered Wang Leshan's idea, and said with a smile: "The ancient inheritance can also keep pace with the times. Okay? Anyway, I'm also a visiting professor at AA in England and the Department of Architecture at MIT in America. I don't even know how to teach."

What the hell is AA in England, Wang Leshan has never heard of it, and as for MIT, he has heard of it, at least he would not think that it is a school that teaches how to play mahjong to become a god of numbness.

Of course, even if you know that AA College in England, also known as the Architectural Alliance College, is the best architecture school in the world, you know that MIT's Department of Architecture is the best in North America, even if you know that Lei Guangzong has a student who also won the architectural profession. The Nobel Prize - the Pritzker Prize, Wang Leshan will not feel too much, because in his opinion, the word "professor" alone is enough. No matter how good it is, it is still the same.

Wang Leshan scratched his head and told Lei Guangzong the WiFi password.

Lei Guangzong entered the password to connect to the Internet, and said to Wang Leshan: "Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, some of the effects should come out. Also, I have listed some necessary things and sent them to a friend of mine, he will Help me find a buyer, and I'll show you when he has finalized the price."

Holding a notebook, he found a comfortable place beside the fish pond and sat down. He found that the WiFi signal here is not bad. He clicked on a file, and then opened his hand to Wang Leshan.

Wang Leshan was taken aback.

Lei Guangzong glanced at Wang Leshan: "Wine."

"Oh, oh, wait."

Wang Leshan scratched his head, went back to the cabin, took a bottle of wine, and returned to the fish pond. He saw that Lei Guangzong had already used his fingers to operate skillfully on the notebook, which was fast and flexible. Looking at it like this, it still feels a little weird, and there is always a sense of seeing through.

Lei Guangzong took the wine bottle from Wang Leshan, opened the seal, smelled it hard, then took a sip, closed his eyes, and enjoyed it. After opening his eyes, his hands quickly moved on the notebook again.

Seeing this, Wang Leshan didn't bother to disturb him. Back at the cabin, Fan Mingwei and He Yuting were already preparing lunch for noon. This time, the two construction teams, plus the villagers who helped, there were at least 60 people, and it was thanks to Fan Mingwei who came, otherwise, He Yuting would be really busy.

After turning around, Wang Leshan discovered a very interesting thing, that is... he has nothing to do!

Everyone was busy, but he was the only one who was idle and had nothing to do. After going around, he had to go to the greenhouse to help Hong Deguang and the others pick melons together.

Ripe melons include muskmelons, cucumbers, and pupas. These melons do not mature for a long time. With the addition of spiritual water irrigation, they mature faster.

Most of the melons in the ten greenhouses are ripe and ready to be picked. Besides Hong Deguang, Hong Dehai, and Wang Daxiang, Aunt Acui and Wang Leshan's mother, Hong Ximei, came to help after washing the vegetables. His parents and a few village women called in to help, a total of about ten people. A group of people tsk tut in amazement, while happily harvesting.

As long as Wang Leshan helps to remove the bags or baskets inside, move them from the greenhouse to the log cabin.

I took the time to notify those customers and let them come over in the afternoon to pick up the goods.

Lunch starts promptly at 12.

I bought a steaming cabinet a long time ago, and I steamed it several times, enough for more than a hundred people to eat, and when the meal was opened, the cabinet was still steaming, obviously because the rice was not enough for these people.

If I hadn't bought a rice cooker and used a rice cooker or stove, I would probably have started cooking yesterday before it was too late.

There were eight tables set up in front of the hut. There were more than 60 people in the road building, plus the help from the greenhouse and the people on the farm. There were more than 70 people, so there were eight tables.

There are eight dishes on each table, as well as freshly squeezed cucumber and carrot juices.

The two construction teams and the villagers who helped came from both sides, smelling the fragrance from a distance, couldn't help but quicken their pace. Those who haven't helped Wang Leshan before, have long heard how delicious the food here is. As for those who have helped, oh, it's been so long since they haven't been here, but I really miss them!

Wang Leshan and Fatty Li each brought out a large tray, and there was a drawer of rice in it, and each table had a drawer. It rushed out with white air.

Cuckoo cuckoo.

Suddenly, the already hungry big guy screamed even more, and swallowed hard.

Wang Leshan said with a smile: "I just put the rice here and everyone will cook it by themselves. Don't be polite. I don't have anything else here. I will definitely have enough food."

Seeing this, everyone sang a good song, the one who beat the rice beat the rice, the one who poured the juice poured the juice, and started to eat.

Needless to say, the taste of Lingmi rice can restore physical strength after eating it. The ingredients of the eight dishes at this table are all from the farm, and Fan Mingwei is in charge. The taste is of course needless to say.

This piece of land between the cabin and the fish pond has been engulfed in a gorge for a long time, and the scene... is quite spectacular!

"Miss Yuting, your cooking skills are getting better and better!"

Some of the people who came here to help build the warehouse just happened to be sitting at the edge of the table Li Wang Leshan and He Yuting waited. It is also a nod of praise with a mouthful of food.

He Yuting waved her hand and said with a smile, "I don't cook all the meals today, most of them are made by Teacher Fan. The ones you think are delicious must be made by Teacher Fan."

The man scratched his head and smiled: "Anyway, I can't eat any of these dishes that are not delicious, they are all delicious."

——This is the captain, and his speaking skills are indeed there.

Many of the people present saw Fan Mingwei the last time, that is, when they harvested vegetables for the first time, they have a very deep memory. At that time, all the restaurant owners who came here to buy goods were all complimenting Master Fan around him. I also heard that Master Fan is the head chef of Sunshine Hotel.

Such a chef cooks for them, and it is estimated that they will have the opportunity to eat here!

While the big guy was still eating, a lot of vehicles drove in one after another, and these vehicles were all restaurant owners in several towns. Wang Leshan posted a message in that group just now, saying that the fruits and melons were ripe, and asked them to come over in the afternoon to pick up the goods. I never thought that these bosses were more anxious than each other, and it was only half past twelve.

"Boss Wang, there are so many people today. I heard that you are planning to build a breeding base, right? This is a good thing. In the future, there will be not only vegetables and fruits, but also meat. "

Several bosses chatted with Wang Leshan and said hello to Fan Mingwei: "It's okay, you eat first, we are early."

The older the restaurant owners came, the more they greeted them and waited on the wooden benches and chairs over the fish pond. It was not far from this group of people eating, and not to mention the temptation of the fragrant rice and coriander, they all secretly swallowed, and those words were the biggest torment for them.

"My God, most of these meals are made by Master Fan!"

"Master Fan's craftsmanship, there are at least 18,811 tables in the Sunshine Hotel, and you may not be able to get the number!"

"I heard that Master Fan has resigned from Sunshine, and it is even more difficult to taste his craftsmanship now! Unexpectedly, Master Fan came to Boss Wang to help, and there are eight tables at a time. If it's money, how much will it cost!"

"Don't you think the most awesome is Boss Wang? Come to him to help with his work. This 'working meal' is directly handled by Chef Fan, who is well-known in the Yangtze River Delta. This handwriting is tsk tsk tsk!"

"To be honest, I really want to ask Boss Wang if he still needs part-time workers. For this meal, he can carry bricks and cement, and do whatever he wants!"

These restaurant owners talked softly, tsk tsk amazement, and looked at the people sitting there eating and drinking, their eyes full of envy, jealousy and hatred.

This treatment is outrageous!

They all say don't go to other people's houses at mealtime, and that's true!

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