"Typhoon high-energy warning, there will be a heavy rain this afternoon, please pay attention to the people near Qiandao Lake, retreat to a safe area, and please dock as soon as possible. ”

Qin Jian's No. 1 mobile phone received a message from Qiandao Lake, but he didn't take it to heart, it would be hellish if it didn't rain in summer, let alone a good place like Qiandao Lake, which was full of water.

In fact, it will rain today, Qin Jian knew about it last night, and he will look at the weather forecast.

However, for the sake of safety, Qin Jian went to the hundred fruit orchard to check the chicken coop and goose shed, and felt that there was no problem, and the hundred vegetable garden did not need to be looked at more, the drainage of the vegetable field was still very good, just take a look.

drove the flock of chickens and geese that were wandering around home, closed the door, and Qin Jian left.

The wind has become stronger on Baibao Island, and the sky is a little darker, but it will not rain for the time being.

There are still three living treasures at home, Qin Jian has gone to see what Bai Ha Hei Ha Hong Ha is doing, and the small animals will also feel very unhappy before the rainstorm, these three Ha are confronting the koi fish in the pond, and they don't know what they want to do, anyway, Qin Jian feels that a group of people are mentally retarded.

This side of the pond is very clean, there is no living creature except koi, there are no snails, shrimp and crabs or anything, they are all eaten by koi.

Big fish eat small fish, that's always been the case.

Koi should really want to eat a few bites of such a big dog, Erha also wants to eat the big fish in the water, but unfortunately, this can only be a dream, unless Xiaoha grows up to become a big ha, then it is possible to fish smoothly, and even go into the water to catch fish shamelessly.

Thinking of this, Qin Jian was already thinking about how to beat Erha when the time came.

Qin Jian was lying at home playing with his mobile phone, and suddenly Lao Zhang, the boatman, sent a message.

"Xiaojian, there is a female college student from the Huguo Academy of Fine Arts who wants to paint oil paintings, Qiandao Lake in the rainstorm, she needs to stay for a few days, and she can give a thousand dollars a day, can you take this job?"

Eh, Qin Jian thought about it, stay for a few days, isn't this about eating and living, buddy is so big, he hasn't cooked for any girl yet, Teacher Zhao is a girl who only reads sage books, never cooks, there is no stove in the classroom and dormitory, all of them are takeaways.

How did Qin Jian's cooking skills come about, of course, it was taught by his parents, all kinds of life skills will be done, even the needlework is done well, and the holes in the clothes can be filled by himself.

To tell you the truth, Qin Jian is not very happy to take this matter, after all, Baibao Island is still in the newly developed stage, and the weeds and pruning of the Baiguo Orchard have not been handled well, and there are more than 300 fruit trees, you think it is a joke.

As far as Qin Jian's labor ability is concerned, it can't be done without a week.

A week later, Qin Jian was able to produce vegetables in the Hundred Vegetable Garden, and the growth rate of melons, fruits and vegetables after watering the Divine Spring was quite good, basically one day at a time.

Those who want to bloom and bear fruit will have to be raised for a few more days, and those who eat directly from vegetable leaves will be able to eat in a week. Qin Jian had eaten the first wave of chicken feather vegetables, and he was very yearning for it.

Especially a divine dish, Qin Jian was full of expectations.

Tomato egg soup.

The fodder chickens bought in the vegetable market eat the insects and weeds of the hundred fruit orchards, and the eggs that are laid.

Tomatoes irrigated with mineral water from the sacred springs, and tomatoes that are naturally ripe and red.

Wow, I don't need to eat it, just thinking about it, Qin Jian felt that he could eat two bites of white rice.

After thinking about it for a while, Qin Jian thought that he couldn't get in and out these days, and he didn't make a dime, so if he wanted to cook for tourists, he would cook, after all, it was a thousand days, and for the sake of money, my brother chose to bow to life.

Besides, Baibao Island, which is in the rainstorm stage when the typhoon arrives, actually has no farm work to do.

How could such a thing as working in the rain be something that a man like Qin Jian would do.

"Lao Zhang, I took this job, thank you. ”

Qin Jian didn't talk nonsense, and directly won this business, which was the first income.

Don't wonder why Lao Zhang, the boatman, came to ask Qin Jian, after all, Baibao Island is a private island, and it is not so simple for a female college student to want to paint Qiandao Lake in a rainstorm.

Those islands in Qiandao Lake that are open to the outside world, when a typhoon hits, they will not keep customers, and they will all be sent away by boat to avoid accidents, which is not good.

The government, it's not all about stability, don't have an accident is the most important thing, and you don't want to make any money.

Therefore, only those private islands will allow tourists to go up to the island to see the typhoon and rain of Qiandao Lake, other than that, they can only watch the scenery on the edge of Qiandao Lake, and the picture is completely different.

The problem is again, if you can own a small island in Qiandao Lake, you will not be open to the public, and you will keep it to entertain your own VIPs.

A thousand a day is a yarn, and you won't even look at it.

It can be said that there are more than 1,000 islands in Qiandao Lake, and it is really Qin Jian's Baibao Island that can accept tourists to watch the typhoon and rain up close during this time period.

The reason is very simple, the government can't manage Baibao Island, Qin Jian doesn't have much money, and both are indispensable.

Soon, Lao Zhang sent the female tourist to the dock, and Qin Jian rode a tricycle to pick up people.

After thanking Lao Zhang, Qin Jian first negotiated the price with his sister: "Hello, I am Qin Jian, the owner of Baibao Island, you can call me the owner of the island, or you can call me Mr. Qin, welcome your arrival, according to the agreement, 1,000 bags of food and accommodation per day, you pay in advance for three days, and refund more and make up for less." ”

Qin Jian is very social, if it weren't for a small amount of money, he wouldn't have bothered to make trouble for himself.

"Okay, island master, I'll sweep you duck. The girl took out her mobile phone, and it was a pink cartoon rabbit shell. It looks pretty cute.,This girl is also wearing a cute.,Candy-style lolita dress.。

Qin Jian gave the collection code of Weichat, and the girl directly gave 3,000 yuan, and sent a friend application by the way.

For the sake of money, Qin Jian passed, created a new classified tourist, and put it inside.

The little orange is a little sweet.

Qin Jian glanced at the girl's Weibo name, and didn't have any ideas, so he sent out an invitation: "Do you want to take the car, I'll take you over." ”

"Hee-hee, good duck, good duck. The girl is really not arrogant, she didn't look down on the tricycle, Qin Jian helped carry the big pink suitcase onto the carriage, and the girl sat on the side, taking a selfie with her mobile phone.

Qin Jian looked ahead, didn't look back, and didn't give the girl a chance to slap his face in.

As a male model, Qin Jian knows all kinds of photo angles very well, so dodging candid photography is also one of the masters.

Qin Jian rode a tricycle, took the beautiful girl Lolita, and returned to the Jiangnan Garden in the howling wind.

I could feel the air getting dull, a little damp before the rainstorm.

Qin Jian took the key to open the door, took the girl in, arranged a guest bedroom, and gave a set of toiletries, the sister is still very satisfied with the environment here, and she looks like a lively girl who is generous.

After Qin Jian left, the girl opened the suitcase, took out all kinds of things needed for oil painting, set up the easel, spread the white paper, took the sketch pen for a while, and then quickly put down the pen.

The image of a beautiful man riding a tricycle gradually became clear, she really deserved to be a female painter, she could sketch Qin Jian out just from memory, it was really vivid.

The girl wrote today's year, month and day in the corner, and then signed her name.

Zheng Baiju.