Chapter 157: Hot Spring Resort
The window glass reflected the chubby face.
If the owner had been willing to let it go, it thought it should be able to ride the red carp, but now it has cheapened the raccoon.
If the raccoon knew what it thought, it would definitely press the fat ding into the water and wash it, obviously scared the bear to death, okay, you can't swim like this......
The wipers swept away the water droplets from the glass, and the next second a new raindrop fell, and between the low-lying low hills, the alfalfa was half-soaked in the water, only the top bud was exposed, swaying with the wind.
Perhaps because of the dark clouds and the lack of lavender, the colors seem to be more vivid after being washed away by the rain.
There were no cattle and sheep in the open field, Han Xuan inadvertently turned his head, he didn't see them, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, as if this place should exist for them, and there would be something wrong without cattle and sheep.
As the Hummer travels farther and farther, the clouds in the sky are lighter than before, and the raindrops falling on the windows become smaller.
A ray of sunlight shines diagonally across the subtle crevices of the clouds, slanting towards the earth, sprinkled on a sparkling water.
Han Xuan clearly remembered that it was originally a valley, and it seemed that the traces left by this rainstorm would take several days to completely subside.
The path follows the original terrain and zigzags forward, occasionally touching a tributary of the Mori River and passing over a wooden bridge.
Now that the water level is a bit high, the planks are flush with the stream, or even a little lower, and if it weren't for the name of the Hummer, the boy's father would have thought about whether he should have taken the risk, but now, he just had to drive straight over.
Approaching Flathead, the ground changed from concrete to dirt, and the soil was a little dark, and by the way, the car was dyed the same color.
The site was built next to the forest. It is made of white detachable movable boards, and there are 20 or 30 buildings of all sizes, as well as many excavators, mixer trucks, and trucks parked not far away.
Construction only began in late June, and now the foundation is still being laid, so don't think that these American workers can work overtime, and sometimes the workers who are paid overtime don't do it.
Eight hours a day. Minus the lazy rest in the middle and the weather, it is already quite good to be able to level out the surroundings, and this is still the result of acquaintances.
The acquaintance refers to Jensen designer, the buildings of the Snow Mountain Ranch are basically designed by him, in order to keep the style of the ranch unified and complete, so this time Han's father still found him.
There were no difficulties with land approvals, and the town of Augusta recently tried to build a road to Great Falls, and the town government was so destitute that even the mayor went door-to-door to mobilize donations. This opportunity to increase tax revenues will certainly not be missed.
On the first day, the application materials were sent to the park department, and at the urging of the old mayor, the approval was handed over to Han's father on the second day, and in order to encourage him to build the resort quickly, he also promised to cut down some trees at the right time, and no one would know
In short, the construction of the resort is off to a good start.
Noon was a phone call from designer Jensen to the boy's father. He calculated the time to come out to meet the old customer, and stood at the intersection for a short time. When he saw a car driving over, he waved his raincoat and squeaked, and shouted, "Han!
Han Xuan sat in the car, and through the rain and fog, he saw the person waving in the distance, like a yellow Pikachu, and couldn't help but feel funny.
Wait for the car to stop. Open the car door and walk down with an umbrella, Fat Ding obediently lay on the seat, this time it didn't want to go out in the rain again.
After walking a few meters forward, I saw that my father did not follow, so I turned to look over. He was rummaging through the lockers, and kept muttering, "Umbrella, where is my umbrella?"
Of course Han Xuan knew where the umbrella was, and this one in his hand was.
I didn't find my own when I went out at noon, and I remembered that I should have lost it in Los Angeles and didn't bring it back, knowing that my dad had the habit of putting an umbrella in the car, so I took it from the garage, but fortunately it was on the Humvee, otherwise what would I think of my dad's joke now......
A few minutes later, the boy was rightfully punched and slapped on his ass with a big palm.
The sound of clothes staining with water sounded, Han Xuan didn't feel pain, but Han's father was startled, thinking that he had a heavy shot, so he hurriedly rubbed it, and said in his mouth: "Dad is wrong, is it okay to go home and buy you food?"
"I'm not fine. The big eyes were instantly watery, but they couldn't come out, which made the boy feel a little pity.
"It was really bad weather. Jensen seems to have gotten a lot richer again, a few years ago he was still emaciated, but now he has doubled in weight and is rising faster than stocks. Wearing a raincoat and hat was uncomfortable, he raised his hand and pulled it back, and shook his head regretfully at Father Han: "There should be no chance to start work again today." ”
"It's okay, what about the hot spring you just mentioned?"
"I couldn't tell you on the phone just now, but they found it at about eleven o'clock. Jensen led the father and son forward, and said, "I haven't gotten up this morning." ”
Looking in the direction pointed by Jensen, some moisture could be seen with the naked eye more than ten meters away, but the light rain was still falling and was not obvious.
"Isn't that the foundation of the resort? Father Han said in surprise.
Jensen looked depressed: "Yes, it was only dug yesterday, who knew that the groundwater would actually turn into a hot spring, and the past few days have been wasted." ”
"I should thank you, the hot spring used to be too small, and the amount of water produced every day was not enough, so I was so lucky. ”
Father Han patted him on the shoulder, saw the hot spring like a lake, and laughed: "You have a new job, expand the previous hotel a little more, how many guests can be accommodated in the past?"
"Thirty rooms, twelve wooden houses, can accommodate more than a hundred people. Jensen turned his head and said, "At that time, Mr. Patton said that you were in Hawaii, why, didn't he tell you?"
"No, I forgot. The boy's father snorted, he didn't pay much attention to this place at the time, and handed it over to Old Barton to help with it, and he didn't know much about the progress, and he didn't see the design until he went back to the ranch.
Han Xuan was even more clear, and interjected and asked, "If you expand it, how many people do you think it can accommodate?"
"In the past, the number of rooms was based on the hot springs, and the horseback riding and recreation of the ranch alone didn't attract many people, and there were also skiing in the town of Flathead, so Mr. Barton thought it should be more conservative, and I thought so. ”
Jensen explained, pointing to the pit on the ground, signaling the father and son to be careful, and continued to speak: "The amount of water produced by this spring is still unclear, so I can't tell now, Montana is at a high altitude, and it is really rare to have such a hot spring. ”
As he spoke, he came to the edge of the square foundation, and in the corner, nearly a meter thick spring kept blistering.
Looking at the scene, without Jensen's explanation, Han Xuan could guess that its water output would not be less, and turned back and said, "Then design a big one." ”
"Big, how big?" Jensen didn't understand.
"I think it would be a good idea to triple the original plan. ”
Hearing this, Han's father immediately vetoed: "Go while playing, don't want money!?" (To be continued.) )