Chapter Twenty-Six: Honest Zhao Liangyu

Bai Hua Hua is so ugly......

Aunt Fan felt a stab in the chest.

She tried hard to justify: "It's not so miserable, I, I rub a lot of rice balls, and my craftsmanship is good......"

The dumplings ignored her.

They used to be delicate and cute colorful little rice balls, but now they are this kind of big white rice balls-

"You humans are all about beauty, so why can't we have it?"

"Yes...... Can ......"

Aunt Fan hesitated for a long time: "But you have a filling! Fruit filling, sweet and sour, but delicious!"

"Nonsense!"

A rice ball jumped on the ground: "The fruit will be very sour if it is cooked without sugar, this filling is not sweet and sour at all, but only sour and sour!"

"Yes!" the other also jumped up: "Besides, what if we have stuffing in our stomachs? Can inner beauty compare to outer beauty?

Well......

It seems to make sense!

Aunt Fan stopped talking in frustration.

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At this time, Du Dalong and Sun Fangli next to them finally finished eating two large bowls of rice balls, and at this moment their hands and feet returned to normal, and they went to pick their throats and eyes as soon as possible, so frightened that the rice balls jumped three feet high-

"It's disgusting!"

However, after waiting for a while, Du Dalong and Sun Fangli didn't spit out anything.

Of course, he couldn't spit it out, and He Huai didn't toss it in vain.

She had already solved the matter at Aunt Fan's house, and she had some other thoughts at the moment, so she casually took the plastic bag on the table and opened the opening: "Come in." โ€

The dumplings squirmed: "Don't you make us a little grid......?"

In that case, the body will not be round enough, and it will be out of shape.

He Huai: ......

Seeing her brows furrowed, Aunt Fan suddenly reacted at this moment: "I, I, I have!"

She immediately went to rummage through the refrigerator - as a master cook, whether it was a dumpling grid or a dumpling grid, it had everything.

He Huai looked at Du Qiao, who was in a trance with the non-scientific worldview he came into contact with today, and the beauty of the goddess on the other, and said: "The matter is settled, you should be careful in the future, these two people ......"

She paused: "And their treasure sect, I'll take it first." โ€

Seeing the dumplings jumping into the lattice one by one, and then being ruthlessly tied by plastic bags, Du Qiao was full of melancholy and expectation-

"I ......"

He slowly handed over the phone, Aunt Fan looked back, and couldn't help but be full of surprise - after today's incident, she not only felt that He Huai was beautiful and knowledgeable, but also felt quite secure, and looking at her son's performance, it was obvious that she was enlightened......

Hahaha-gah?

Her smile came to an abrupt end.

and gradually stiffened.

Eventually, they all disappeared.

Because after Du Qiao, a stupid son with an annual salary of one million, finally mustered up the courage to hand the mobile phone to He Huai, he originally wanted to say: "Is it okay to add a WeChat?"

In the end, I blurted out -

"Do you like this motherboard? I'll open it and give it to you, okay?"

Yes, for a qualified programmer, as long as it is an electronic product, as long as there is a motherboard, they can disassemble it all.

He Huai: ......

She doesn't know what motherboards are, where do you like it or not? She only knows that if a mobile phone is dismantled, it must be broken.

So he turned around and left: "I don't like it." โ€

I picked up Du Dalong's family of three, as well as the rice balls in the plastic bag.

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Of course, a family of three is useful.

The pickle team of Baihua Villa, that recruitment is never too much, after all, the aura is blessed, the vegetables are long, and they are facing a bumper harvest every day when they wake up...... It's also a sweet burden.

As for the dumplings...... She didn't think about it, so she simply pushed the problem to Zhao Liangyu.

Zhao Liangyu: ...... So, now the dumplings can also be refined?

"Aside from the activities in the first two days of opening, the fruits and vegetables in the villa will no longer be taken out, and will only be eaten in the villa, so ...... Fruit and vegetable income is decreasing. โ€

He Huai: (?? ห‡?ห‡?? ๏ผ‰

"But recently, the income from renting clothes and taking pictures has increased greatly, and the beauty blogger Shimo's ability to bring goods is still very strong, including the purchase and sale of garlands, etc., which have reached another peak. โ€

He Huai: ~\\(โ‰งโ–ฝโ‰ฆ)/~

"Finally, after entering the working day, the number of visitors to the lodge has decreased significantly, down 30% year-on-year. โ€

He Huai: ใƒฝ('โŒ’โ€ฒใƒก)ใƒŽ

Zhao Liangyu said expressionlessly, handing over various reports that He Huai couldn't understand.

Seeing that He Huai's face was getting worse and worse, he turned around: "By the way, our reputation has been beaten, so recently 136 travel agencies from surrounding provinces have come to talk about cooperation with us, but because there is no discount in terms of tickets, 48 of them chose to consider in the end, and the rest have all reached a preliminary agreement." In the later stage, the pressure of our weekend villa will be greater, and it is recommended that the staff actively guide customers to visit the mountain to avoid ......"

"Listen to you, listen to you!"

Lord Huai hurriedly took over the piles of reports and contracts, and at this moment he only felt that his eyes were full of stars, and it soon became a mess.

After thinking about it, she decided to learn from other bosses and draw a big pie for Liangyu-

"Liangyu, you do a good job, I won't treat you badly...... When you go down, I'll open an account for you first. โ€

Zhao Liangyu nodded reservedly: "Thank you, but I have now had preliminary communication with the prefectural staff in Houshan, and burned some paper money for him every other cycle, of which 50% is used as my prefectural deposit, and the other 50% is for him to spend - it is equivalent to finding someone to pay the pension fund (posthumous survival fund), and the current cooperation is quite pleasant." โ€

The implication is that as long as you have enough money and buy a house, you are not afraid of anything.

Master Huai: ...

"Ah...... That's right......"

She's a little sneering.

After thinking about it, he said: "It doesn't matter, when the villa is all built, you will be here to eat and live, and you will definitely live a long life in the future - many people can't ask for it." โ€

Zhao Liangyu was even more calm: "People are inherently dead-"

He Huai slapped the table: "If you don't do it well, I'll beat you flat!"

Zhao Liangyu: ......

He was honest: "I will do my best for the villa, do my best, and die!"

Lord Ah Huai nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, you go down, and by the way, think about how to arrange the rice balls." โ€

Zhao Liangyu had already thought about it: "If the hands of the gods can really bring good luck, it is better to arrange two ghosts to take them back to their hometowns and invite the gods to the villa, so that one person will be drawn from among the tourists every week and invite him to eat the rice balls, which can be regarded as a kind of metaphysical propaganda." โ€

"I have to communicate with them about the specific matters, but Weibo promotion and Zhihu advertorial, now we can arrange for Lu Nannan and Li Mingli to start preparing. โ€