In the following days, when Wen Xu and Dongliang, the main pets, were fine, they had another very boring hobby, that is, looking at the little swallow couple to build a nest, and from time to time Wen Xu could also help a little bit, putting the soft down when killing chickens on the windowsill, and letting the little swallow couple take it to build a nest. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Sitting in the hall, he had a pot of tea in his hand and a book in his hand, but now Wen Xu's eyes were not on the book, but on the small bird's nest on the beam overhead.

Many children in the city may not know the appearance of old brick houses, the old houses are with gables, and the roof has wooden beams on the gables, the so-called wooden beams are thick wood with a sea bowl, and usually the bird's nest is built on these wooden beams.

Now Wen Xu's little bird's nest has been built for more than a week, and it can be seen that the shape of the big one can be seen, and it is estimated that in another four or five days, two hard-working little swallows will have their own house and become neighbors with Wen Xu.

After looking at the nesting swallows happily for a while, he took a sip of warm tea, and then flipped the novel in his hand and read it with relish.

"Uncle, Grandpa!"

As soon as he turned two pages, there was a baby outside the courtyard shouting at the top of his voice, Wen Xu stretched out his head to look into the courtyard, the little guy put his head into the courtyard, but his body was hiding behind the door.

"What's the matter?"

"My eldest (local father) asks if you are free tonight, and if you are free, you can come to our house for dinner!" the little baby said loudly.

Wen Xu knew what these people invited him to eat for, this child's family was not the first, and it would not be the last, they all wanted to ask themselves about the real profit situation of the Sunshine Greenhouse.

"Go back and tell your father that I won't go in the evening, he wants to know about the greenhouse, didn't I already say it, I really didn't have reservations. You go home and tell him to do it as soon as you want, if it doesn't get someone else to put money in his pocket, he will be dumbfounded," Wen Xu said.

As soon as the little guy heard Wen Xu say not to go, he shouted directly: "I must be inviting you, what should I do if you don't go, besides, I went to the town and even cut the beef back."

Listening to the child's words, Wen Xu couldn't help but be happy, for the little guy, the whole pile of beef cut at home was naturally very happy, but for Wen Xu, there was no interest at all.

It's not Wen Xu who blows it himself, but now in terms of cooking skills, no one in the whole village is better than his own, plus he is becoming more and more particular now, so he really has no interest in eating at other homes.

"Okay, hurry up and go home and tell your dad, and then go play," Wen Xu waved his hand at the little one.

Seeing Wen Xu's action, the little guy let out a weak sigh, and the invitation was not invited, so he had to turn around and leave in frustration.

Children, what are you doing, you want to run before you turn around, and then you hit Wen Guangsong who was about to enter the door.

"Little thing, be careful!" Wen Guangsong stretched out his hand to help the little guy.

"Uncle Song!"

"What are you doing in a hurry, your mother made dragon meat and told you to go home and eat it?" Wen Guangsong reached out and rubbed the little guy's head.

The little guy immediately said: "I asked me to invite my uncle and grandfather to eat at home, who knows that my uncle didn't agree, I will go home and tell me to go!"

Hearing the little baby say this, Wen Guangsong said with a smile: "Then you go back quickly!"

Seeing the little guy running away, Wen Guangsong pushed open the courtyard door with a smile, walked in directly, and said loudly as he walked: "Uncle Xiaoxu, I found people and things for you, let's go now?"

Hearing this, Wen Xu put down the book in his hand, stood up and walked to the door of the house: "Who did you find?"

"Don't worry, there is no problem to help you move the grinding disc!" Wen Guangsong said with a smile.

"Shall we go?" asked Wen Xu.

Seeing that Wen Guangsong nodded, the uncle and nephew left the courtyard and walked towards the village together with the gate. From Wen Xu's house to the head of the village, passing through the whole village, some people who didn't live along the way came up to greet Wen Xu.

"Uncle Xu, what are you doing with Guangsong?"

An old man squatted at the door of his house, and when he saw Wen Xu hurriedly walking past the door of his house, he immediately stood up and asked with a thick smile on his face.

Wen Xu looked at it and said, "Guangren, where are you smoking?" Guangsong and I will go to get the grinding disc in the original brigade at home, wait for two days to find someone to build the shelf, and then find a stonemason to repair and use it!"

"Uncle, you are too good at tossing, who still uses that thing now! Now they are all using electric mills, and you yourself have a big cart to pull the grain to the town, at most you can queue for an hour to get the grain machine ready, why do you use the old grinding plate, the flour that is ground out of that thing is too thick! Besides, aren't you driving the reverse of history!" Wen Guangren didn't know what Wen Xu was going to grind the disc for, so he directly persuaded him.

The two families in the village are separated by more than ten meters, and when they talk at the door of this house, they can hear it at the door of several houses, and Wen Guangren's words resonated with the other one.

"Uncle Xiaoxu, Uncle Guangren is right, you can't push the big grinding plate, if you want to move it, you have to at least raise a donkey, mule or something, why bother!"

"Then raise one!" Wen Xu didn't know how much money he wanted to turn around and raise livestock! What is this little money to Wen Xu? Putting 20,000 or 30,000 yuan a day into his pocket, how much is a donkey or mule worth? The money earned in an hour is enough to buy one, and it's a good thing!?

Hearing Wen Xu say this, the nephew and grandson who spoke were not easy to speak.

"Uncle, can your sunshine greenhouse be as profitable as Boss Yan said, two or three sunshine rooms can be hundreds a day?" Wen Guangren saw that Wen Xu was about to walk over, and there was no nonsense to cut to the point.

Now the old and young masters of Wenjia Village are most concerned about how much money Wen Xu makes a day.

"As long as you don't have crooked thoughts, according to the requirements of Mr. Yan, you are willing to invest, and there is no problem with the output of vegetables exceeding the standard of a few hundred a day," Wen Xu said.

Originally, Wen Xu thought that he was taking the lead, and the income of a day was less, and he really said that he had an income of tens of thousands a day, and these people couldn't accept it all of a sudden, so that Yan Dong said that he earned more than 2,000 a day, and this number made the eyes of the whole village red, and some people couldn't stop asking Wen Xu about it during this time.

Let Yan Dong say this Wen Xu also has his own plans, Wen Xu prepares the quality of the dishes produced by other households in the village is a little worse than his own, but it is better than all the pure natural and pollution-free dishes on the market, so that he can make a high and low match with his own melons, fruits and vegetables, to say that Wen Xu's ghost heart is really not small, he wants to maintain a superior situation, this is a kind of right to speak, this village is sometimes more effective than the law.

Although Yan Dong said it, Wen Xu himself admitted it, and the mainland patrol was displayed in front of the villagers all day long, but these guys are still looking ahead, and it is estimated that everyone is now holding out the silver in their hands!

Everyone wants to invest their money in the sunshine greenhouse, but they are afraid that they will not get the return that others say they will put in.

Now although the villagers are all from their own families, everyone is careful and careful about making money, and they are still a little wary in their hearts anyway. In fact, I don't blame these villagers, these people have gone through a series of blows such as pyramid schemes, usury, and blind commands in villages and towns for so many years, who dares to easily trust others and take out their hard-earned money?

The little money of the peasants was really earned by a bead of sweat falling on the ground and falling eight petals.

"Really?" Wen Guangren's eyes lit up.

Wen Xu glanced back at this guy, knowing that he was moved, but he also knew that it was estimated that he would be over when he was moved, and nine times out of ten he would not act, but the endless entanglement of the family, so he said: "Believe it or not!"

"The Sunshine Greenhouse is too expensive," Wen Guangren's daughter-in-law Sun Changxiu appeared at the door, looking at Wen Xu and said very entangledly.

"Didn't Xudong Company say that you can invest 30,000 yuan in a greenhouse, even if you borrow it, now only the first ten greenhouses are guaranteed! And as long as the output is qualified, the company will come to buy! Let you pay the rest of the money are not happy? Then you wait for the money to fall from the sky" Wen Xu said.

"Hey, hey!"

When a group of people heard Wen Xu's words, they smirked one by one.

Wen Xu looked at the virtue of these goods, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, Wen Xu could understand their thoughts, but he was kind but no one was willing to understand it, and he really responded to that kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs. Understanding is understanding, but I can't help but also realize a point, what Mr. Lu Xun said in the books before: mourn its misfortune and anger it's indisputable!

This may be a bit of an exaggeration, but that's pretty much what it means.

"Uncle, I think it would be nice if we could go to your greenhouse every day."

It was Wen Yuangang's daughter-in-law who said this, her name is Wu Lan, a woman in her forties, sitting at the door of her house basking in the little sun, while holding the soles of her shoes and looking at Wen Xule.

"Alas, you people!"

For a while, Wen Xu didn't know how to say anything about them.

It was all these along the way, and when Wen Xu and Wen Guangsong arrived at the village office, three middle-aged men in their thirties were already squatting at the door of the office and waiting.

"Are you all here?" Wen Xu greeted a few others.

These people, the old singles of Wenjia Village, the eldest is called Wen Guangsheng, it is estimated that he is over forty this year, and the younger one is called Wen Guang'an, and he also looks like thirty-seven or eight, and it seems that the youngest is called Wen Guangping, who is also in his thirties.

In fact, don't look at the ratio of men and women in the village now, I think there are more women, that is, the main force of singles has gone out to work, and those who have a family either take their daughter-in-law to work, or stay at home, and go to the county from time to time to do some small work or something, and people in mountain villages are usually not rich.

As soon as the three of them saw Wen Xu coming, they all stood up immediately, men in their thirties, all dressed in tattered camouflage suits, and worn-out new-style liberation shoes on their feet.

"Why are you all here?"

"The division director said, the grinding plate is a thing in the village, you have to get the money!" Wen Guangsheng looked at Wen Xu and said embarrassedly.

Wen Xu listened and said directly: "This person is in the eye of money!"

After speaking, he walked directly to the office of the village office.