When Zhang Feng returned to the entrance of the village

Strange-shaped kites float high in the sky.

There are mighty dragons with long tails, as well as kites made by Journey to the West characters such as Monkey King and Zhu Bajie, and of course, there are also local kites made by the little children in the village.

The leather monkeys play on the river beach at the entrance of the village, leading the kite to chase me, so lively.

"Hehe, Da Mao, you're chasing me, you're chasing me!!"

"Haha, your kite doesn't fly as high ...... as mine"

After stopping the car, Zhang Feng parted ways with Liu Gong, seeing that the little children were having so much fun, Zhang Feng smiled and walked towards the river beach.

At this time, not only the little children in the village, but also the tourists from the city also had a lot of fun, everyone was here, flying kites, and every time their kites flew into the sky, there was a huge sense of accomplishment, and there was a thick smile on their faces.

"Brother Feng!"

"Yo! Ah, Hong, you kid have a vision, come here to set up a stall, how do you sell a few kites??" Seeing Ah Hong flying kites and seven or eight homemade kites of different shapes at his feet, Zhang Feng smiled and asked.

"Hehe, business is not very good, only five or six were sold!!" Ah Hong scratched the back of his head and said with an embarrassed smile.

"That's not bad, how much do you sell it for?" Zhang Feng found a clean stone and sat down, and then asked.

"Ten dollars a piece!" Ah Hong smiled a little embarrassedly.

"Yes, it sold for fifty or sixty dollars in one morning. ”

Zhang Feng smiled, this kid is not bad, he is worthy of being the grandson of the kidnapper, and the kite made of bamboo earned fifty or sixty yuan in the morning.

You must know that the cost of stopping kites is very low, and the material cost of one is estimated to be less than two yuan, so one kite can earn seven or eight yuan.

Usually the kidnapper is tightly managed, and Ah Hong can make some kites by himself, and he can also earn some pocket money.

"Brother Feng, do you have any cigarettes?

This guy had just learned to smoke recently, and he knew that Zhang Feng must have good cigarettes on him, so he licked his face and asked Zhang Feng.

"When did you learn to smoke???Not afraid that your father will smoke you?" Zhang Feng smiled, just with a cigarette in his bag, and handed one to him after speaking.

"Hehe, what a cigarette! Thank you, Brother Feng, I'm eighteen years old, what's the point of smoking? As long as I don't gamble, my father won't care about me. Ah Hong put the good cigarette under his nose and sniffed it, then said with a smile.

"I didn't expect you to be eighteen years old!!" Zhang Feng also shook his head, he didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, the little children from a few years ago had grown into adults.

"Yes, I've finally grown up!" said Ah Hong happily as he spat out a smoke ring.

For Zhang Feng, it is a worry to grow up a year old, but for such a half-grown child who has just become an adult, it is a very happy thing to grow up, because when he grows up, he will not be so strictly controlled by his elders, and finally has his own freedom.

"Have you ever thought about what you're going to do in the future?"

Ah Hong dropped out of junior high school and has been working at home for three years, and was going to work this year, but now the village has changed dramatically, and the ideas of the young people in the village have also changed a lot.

"Take my grandfather's class!!I see that my grandfather weaves bamboo weaving and willow weaving every day, and he is not tired at all, and he sells two rattan chairs every day, which are hundreds of yuan, and now the business is much better than before!!" Ah Hong said with a smile.

A year ago, Ahong's family was still relatively poor, and the whole family was the abductor and his father, and the two were supporting, and the bamboo and willow weaving business at that time was not good, and it was already thankful that he could earn seven or eight hundred a month.

Once, Ah Hong's father didn't learn the weaving skills of the kidnapper, and he had been doing farm work at home honestly, and only when the farm was not working, he went to the city to do odd jobs for two days to subsidize the family.

But since last year, the tourism industry in the village has become more and more developed, so the rattan chairs and various fruit baskets and vegetable baskets woven by the kidnapper are almost in short supply, and they are becoming more and more popular.

"Yes, the class of the kidnapper is still very promising, but if you want to have a better development, you can't just weave household utensils, but also have your own innovation, it is best to weave bamboo and willow weaving into art, so that the added value is higher. ”

Zhang Feng nodded, thinking that this guy's idea was not bad, so he suggested it with a smile.

With more and more tourists in the village, the prospect of special product development is getting better and better, as long as you are willing to work hard, you will definitely be able to go better and further on this road.

"Hehe, crazy brother, I actually think the same way, I read on the Internet, others can weave a flower basket for thousands of dollars............"

Then Ah Hong introduced his business plan to Zhang Feng with a smile on his eyebrows, and I have to say that this guy has really worked hard and has a relatively clear plan for the future.

The first thing is to work hard, work hard to learn the basic skills with grandpa, and then start to imitate other people's works when the basic skills are solid, and then start to create your own works when you have a firm foothold.

"Oops, my kite ............" Just then, the duckling cried loudly.

Zhang Feng turned his head and saw that the little guy's kite actually flew away, and flew away towards Moon Lake along the east wind.

"Hurry, chase after it!!" Da Mao also shouted loudly, and hurriedly reminded the little duck.

The duckling didn't have time to be in a daze, so he chased the girl along the river beach and in the direction where the kite flew away.

Zhang Feng smiled and shook his head, these little children are really carefree, carefree and good.

After saying goodbye to Ah Hong, Zhang Feng also followed the duckling and walked towards Moon Lake.

The kite with a broken string soon fell on the edge of Moon Lake, and ended up hanging on a willow tree near the lake.

The little ones chased after each other, and when they saw their kites hanging on the big tree, they were dumbfounded, how can this be?

However, the little guy was in a hurry, and suddenly saw Zhang Feng, so his face was happy.

"Crazy brother, crazy brother, come on......"

"What's wrong?" Of course, Zhang Feng knew the little guy's plans, and he must have asked him to help him go up the tree to fetch kites, but Zhang Feng asked with a smile pretending not to know.

"Brother Madman, my kite is hanging on a tree!!" the little guy pouted, and said to Zhang Feng a little discouraged, although he didn't say it explicitly, he definitely hoped that Zhang Feng would help take it down.

"Hanging on a tree, then you won't go home and get one? Anyway, aren't there kites for sale in your commissary?" Zhang Feng deliberately teased the little guy.

"Oh, madman??" the little guy shouted to Zhang Feng in a coquettish voice.

"Okay, okay, I'll take it off for you!" Zhang Feng smiled and shook his head.

Fortunately, the kite is not very high, only three or four meters, Zhang Feng is flexible, like a monkey on a tree, three or two climbed the big willow tree, and the little guy's kite was taken off.

"Hey, next time, pay attention, don't go up the tree without the help of adults, do you know?" Zhang Feng returned the kite to the duckling, and then confessed the Lord's advice.

"Hee-hee, I know the crazy brother!"

When he got the kite back, the little one smiled and ran to the riverbank.