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It's rare to have a plan in his heart..., Li Feng has a plan in his heart, but the weather is too hot and not suitable, so he can't get it done in the autumn, so don't be too anxious. Usually, eating and drinking are rarely picked from outside, and most of them are taken out by Li Feng from the space, so one after another, consuming, although there is still a lot of space.

However, Li Feng doesn't have to worry, the melons and fruits in the space are precocious, and now some of them have withered, and when the growth outside the space is the most lush, this time difference creates an opportunity, Li Feng of course understands that every time he picks melons and fruits from the space as much as possible, and matches them outside, it is impossible to find abnormalities without checking them one by one.

"By the way, how did I forget." Li Feng finished his work and drank. Tea, rested for a while, and looked at the time at just over four o'clock, which made the weather cooler. When this person thought of Liang Chuáng, he scolded in his heart, how could he forget, he built his own bamboo building some time ago, but there were a lot of bamboo knots left, and the second master helped to make an eye, and these flats together can be made into an Arhat chuáng. I can use a rope and a half-weave instead of a wooden plank, isn't this an alternative cool chuáng? No one will rob it now, but if you can't do two, let you grab it slowly.

Li Feng thought, got up, and took out a bunch of bamboo knots from the yard, two sides about two meters long to wear, chuáng wide, one meter two, left and right. These are all eye-catching, as long as they are put together, chuáng is built.

Li Feng didn't rush to put it together, and used a rope to weave a chuáng body, these bamboos must be dealt with, drill out of the eyes, this thing, Li Feng is not as good as his father Li Shan.

No, Li Feng returned to the old yard, his father Li Shan and mother Zhang Lan were busy in the vegetable garden.

Tomorrow there will be a lot of people in the city, pick more vegetables, otherwise tomorrow will not be busy, Li Feng's two vegetable gardens, usually have more than 100 yuan of income every day, such as Sundays, holidays, there are many people in the city, three or four hundred yuan is possible. Some ordinary side dishes, can't stand the taste of good, someone has done a test, saying that Li Feng's dishes have excellent indicators, pesticide residues are very few, these vegetables are rarely sprayed with pesticides, plus Li Feng from time to time to get some diluted spring water water. The taste is beautiful and pollution-free, but there are many repeat customers, and even a few times some hoteliers are willing to pay a high price for the whole purchase. However, whether it is her mother Zhang Lan or her father Li Shan, they refuse in unison, there are not many dishes in their own house, and many regular customers have already reserved them, so they can't do things that they don't believe in their words.

"Dad, I want to make two cool chuáng, you see, last time the second master kept an arhat chuáng shelf, hit some eyes, and climb the hemp rope, if this will work, you can take a look." Li Feng felt that he could, but he was not a carpenter, and his father usually made some tables, chairs and benches, not to mention these things, he was much better than himself.

"Cool chuáng? Okay, you wait, I'll go into the house and get the drill. Li Shan thought about it, as long as the bamboo does not burst, it is no problem, it is easy to make a hole, the rope is easy, the old fourth grandmother in the village planted a lot of hemp last year, weighing a few catties, enough. Li Shan accompanied his son to the peach forest with a drill, Li Feng had already made the bamboo out, one person helped one person to make eyes, but it was not slow, in an hour, a chuáng had already been made.

"Xiaobao, don't get this one yet, try it first." Li Shan looked at it, for the sake of safety, try it first, if it doesn't work, don't waste a Luohan chuáng shelf, okay, and then make an eye, a matter of hours.

"Well, let's get it again tomorrow, I'll clean it up. ，… Li Feng nodded, cleaned up, and saw that the time was not early, a few old people had not come back yet, they should be cleaning up their own small yard, and it would be like this tomorrow.

Early the next morning, several elderly people dressed in festive red clothes happily accompanied by bamboo chairs came to the entrance of the bamboo house. There is a willow tree of more than ten years old on the left and right sides of the entrance, the branches are crisp and low, and a bamboo sign with a length of three meters and a half meter is erected on the two trees, and the sign is a dazzling red sè.

Looking at the bamboo houses on the hillside from afar, reflected between the mountains and rivers, the fence courtyard, and the bamboo sign in front of the door are fresh and beautiful. Today, the bamboo building was finally completed, fourteen days, nearly a week less than expected, Li Fukui was quite proud, and the young mayor on the stage was speaking, speaking highly of the pioneering and innovative spirit of the villagers of Lijiagang.

As for whether the villagers understood or not, Li Feng saw several old people in the village smoking dry tobacco and taking a nap, and he knew in his heart what the town mayor said. In fact, Li Feng didn't care at all, after a while, at the unveiling ceremony, the red cloth fell, and the bright red characters "Xianyun Xiaozhu" were sprinkled, with a trace of Xianyun and wild cranes, and many old people who knew calligraphy gathered below and nodded and praised. At the end of the street photography ceremony, the bamboo building was officially completed and ready to move in (). This thing is the point, looking at a pair of old people sitting around, full of expectation, joy, it seems that the construction of the bamboo building is good, and the shape is quite popular.

Li Feng watched the leaders walk away, and each family came to the stage to lead their own small bamboo signs, on which the keys were hung, and the names of the bamboo houses and the owners of the households were simply carved. The old man looked very fond of it, and looked at the bamboo signs carved on everyone's huā, Li Feng sighed secretly, this hand is good, these bamboo brands are specially found by Li Fukui to sell bamboo carving masters on the street carved huā grass figures and the like. The style is not repeated, and it is a small art souvenir. And what really surprised Li Feng was the rental rate of the bamboo building, which was rented out twenty-one, this is just the beginning, and many people don't know about it.

Li Fukui had to hold a meeting for everyone at this time, the main two points, one is to welcome everyone to move in, and everyone is a villager of Lijiagang in the future. Divide the vegetable plots. These old people listened more seriously, and some of the children who came over frowned slightly, their parents farmed at this age, and some young people persuaded their parents that they didn't want vegetable fields, the old people had retirement salaries, and the village bought some vegetables, and there was a refrigerator for meat, so it didn't matter if they bought more at a time.

This ceremony was noisy, and several reporters from the radio station in the border city went around to shoot and shoot, not to mention, the dragon and lion dance team in the town also came. Dragon and lion dance, this scene attracts a lot of children, whether it is in the village, in the city, these years are rare to see the dragon and lion dance, earth-shattering gongs and drums, suona, more than ten big men, waving the dragon running on the hillside, behind the white waves of the river rolling, two mighty lions, a mask doll in front, shaking the colored ball in their hands, two little lions, jumping and leading a group of children to watch.

Firecrackers are ringing in unison, it is really an auspicious time, Li Feng's family, Lin Ying's four girls, began to help several old people move, large things, two days ago, the old man sent the household appliances directly from the mountain into the bamboo house, at this time it was just a small thing. In front of each house, firecrackers are lit, the village is not in the city, and there is no firecracker to be a little less lively. Li Can, this kid rarely didn't open a store today, helping his father Li Fucai and his family to deliver firecrackers, today the light firecrackers bought thirty or forty hangs, Li Feng himself bought four hangs, put one hang in the peach forest, and each of the three families here hangs one hanging, but they are all 500,000 rings, ten meters long. Coiled in the yard, lively and smoky.

The sound of firecrackers, gongs and drums, in the sky full of smoke, the bamboo building looms, lively and extraordinary.