From the prosperous city of Qinghe to Xiaotuhe Village, which is almost only full of old people and children, Liu Shan spent several days trying to adapt to life here. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At six o'clock in the morning, the sky was just slightly bright, and the elderly and children of every family were breathing in the yard, which was a nameless qi cultivation kung fu inherited from Xiaotuhe Village for hundreds of years.

It wasn't until seven o'clock in the morning that Xiaotuhe Village gradually became lively and slightly popular.

Since leaving Xiaotuhe Village, Liu Shan's qi cultivation kung fu has naturally been a little deserted, and when he got up early in the morning, he was grabbed by his father and reprimanded, which was particularly boring.

The food in Xiaotuhe Village is particularly light, and when you get up in the morning, you will have a bowl of yellow rice porridge grown by the village, a plate of tofu, and two plates of green vegetables grown by yourself.

After breakfast, Liu Shan slipped out of the house and went to the back mountain to check the growth of the fairy grass.

The climate here is not cold, and even though early winter has arrived, the fairy grass is still very lush. Its form is somewhat like the kudzu vine that can be seen everywhere on the mountain, but the leaves are more delicate, for some reason, the mountain behind Xiaotuhe Village, grows very well, but as soon as it leaves this area, its growth completely stagnates.

The fairy grass blooms with small pink flowers throughout the year, and when the flowers are gone, they bear vermilion fruits.

When Liu Shan used to go up the mountain to play, he often saw Liu Wuye bowing his head to pick this fruit. He felt that Liu Wuye's sheep could have such a unique taste, and it must be inseparable from the fruit of the fairy grass.

He picked a handful and decided to take it back to study it.

The back mountain of Xiaotuhe Village is very large, and the pigs and sheep raised in my hometown and the fairy grass they eat are just a drop in the bucket for the forage on this mountain.

After checking all the places where the fairy grass grows, holding a leaf of the fairy grass in his mouth, Liu Shan swayed down the mountain, slowly pondering the matter of raising pigs and sheep in his heart.

Liu Shan returned to Xiaotuhe Village, and about three days later, the bubble seeds given by Lin Zeng were like blowing bubbles, and almost more than a dozen identical bubbles grew from each seed.

At this time, the black sheep conditioned by Liu Wuye has reached the best taste. Old man Liu Ming entrusted the old butcher in the village who specializes in killing livestock, and slaughtered the black sheep together.

Liu Shan kept fifteen catties of the best lamb chops and leg of lamb and carried them back to the room. He looked at the table that had just been opened, and sure enough, the old hen with bright red blood was still smacking his tongue. It seems that what Brother Lin said is completely right, this preservation technology is really enough.

From the pot where the red bubbles grow, a small red transparent ball was taken, the ball was placed on a piece of cut mutton, and when it was pressed hard, the round bubbles instantly flattened down.

The bright red mutton that had just been slaughtered was immediately covered by a thin red film. Liu Shan finished packing all the mutton in turn, and then found a cloth bag from the house. Then grab your wallet, put on your sneakers, and run outside.

"Mi'er, why are you going?" Liu Shan's mother asked anxiously when she saw Liu Shan running in a hurry.

"Mother, I'll go to Qingkou Town and come back tomorrow. Liu Shantou shouted without replying.

In the evening, Liu Shan finally arrived in Qingkou Town, where he was sweating and soaking wet in the cold winter.

With fifteen catties of mutton on his back, he directly found an express delivery receiving point in Qingkou Town, and wrote down the address of Lin Zeng's residence in the Dameng Mansion on the express delivery slip.

Looking at the tightly sealed package, Liu Shan smiled with satisfaction.

"Hehe, I don't know when Brother Lin will receive it. When you taste this kind of mutton, you will be so shocked that you can't eat anything else for several days. ”

When Liu Shanwo was in the old village in the deep mountains, tossing livestock breeding, Heterodu Greening Company ushered in the largest comprehensive three-dimensional greening project they have undertaken at present.

Bao Honglin, chairman of the investment board of Huayuan Private Primary School, is a decisive figure in this project. He is a well-known real estate tycoon on the southeast coast of China, with a net worth of billions, and in the past ten years, he has been keen on public welfare and has funded a large number of educational undertakings in various parts of Haixi Province.

Different from ordinary public schools, this garden private primary school, although it is small, is the school that Bao Honglin attaches the most importance to.

Bao Honglin has put a lot of effort into this private primary school. It not only adopts the most advanced equipment in the world, introduces excellent teachers, and the education method is different from that of ordinary schools in China.

This private school, which is not well known to the general public, is home to the children and grandchildren of many prominent business figures in Haixi Province.

However, Bao Honglin was not satisfied, one day, when he saw the aerial flower orchard and indoor vines in Qinghe City, he was suddenly amazed, and had a new plan for the environmental layout of the garden private primary school.

Therefore, after the Xenodu Greening Company sent them the preliminary design plan and renderings, Bao Honglin, who was already in his seventies, decided to go out in person and discuss the details of the plan with the Xenodu Greening Company.

With an assistant, he had just stepped into the Xenotropic Greening Company, and even Bao Honglin, who had a wide range of knowledge, was stunned on the spot, attracted by this extremely peculiar office.

When they entered the door, they also saw two young men with western faces, a man and a woman, trying to communicate with the security guards.

Bao Honglin's assistant used to be an international student from country A, he could understand the words of the two white young people, and said in Bao Honglin's ear: "They claim to be two designers from Northern Europe, who have traveled thousands of miles to China, hoping to visit the gold medal works of this design competition, and hope that the security will be accommodating."

Bao Honglin nodded quietly, his gaze quickly swept over all corners of the room.

The member of the board of directors of the Garden Private Primary School who came out to greet him is the current general manager of Heterodu Greening Company, Pan Ruoming.

After the group sat down, the employees of Xodu Greening Company served the company's self-grown fruit combination, watermelon, strawberry, and melon fruit platter as usual.

To tell the truth, these fruits that are growing every day, the employees in the company are tired of eating crookedly, every time a customer visits, they are very bold and generous to bring a bunch up, so that customers feel the warm hospitality of the company.

The two sides sat down, did not talk much, and soon began to discuss the design plan of the garden private primary school.

In addition to Bao Honglin and his party, the only members of the design team present at Xenodu Company were Milan, the leader of the design team, who was responsible for modifying and replying to the modifications proposed by the other party.

Excellence and Manjiang have flown to the Sing Tao country two days ago to start the layout of the World Indoor Greening Competition.

As the final decision-maker of this greening project, Bao Honglin sat on the side, did not say much, just quietly admired the pink moon wall around the conference room.

His assistant is a middle-aged man who is very skilled, and he is the main person responsible for communicating with Xenogreen. (To be continued.) )