Chapter 270: The Feng Family
At this time, Gu Changcheng also walked over, "Dad, don't worry!" I moved in when the B&B opened, and I will live in the main house where my grandfather used to live. “
The village chief nodded and agreed.
Gu Jingyun walked around and found that although the house had not been occupied for a long time, it was still tidy, and I thought it was because Aunt Xia often cleaned it.
The rooms are all boxy, and each one has a lot of space, but you can't add a toilet or bathroom to it.
But it doesn't matter, the accompanying rooms of the people next to them are not very well built, and they can be used to convert into toilets and bathrooms.
Anyway, it's right in the yard, and guests won't find it inconvenient.
"Uncle Haiping, don't worry! I will try to keep the house as it is, just add some facilities that are convenient for tourists. Gu Jingyun came back after a circle, and told the village chief who was still looking at the house.
The village chief also agreed, after all, his father built it with great difficulty, and he still wanted to keep it well.
The whole house is in the style of more than 100 years ago, and it is very characteristic of traditional Chinese houses.
Gu Jingyun has no special advice on this.
As long as this kind of house maintains its original style, there will be no shortage of tourists who are interested in this kind of old house.
If you destroy the house because of opening a homestay, it will really outweigh the losses.
The old house is mainly made of stone and wood, and in order to reduce the risk of fire, Gu Jingyun advised Gu Changcheng not to cook here.
It's very close to Moon Bay, so people who live here can go there to eat in the future.
Gu Changcheng didn't mind making less money at all, his family was not very good at cooking, and now that Gu Jingyun was willing to take over this troublesome matter, he was happy in his heart.
After Gu Changcheng finished reading it, Gu Jingyun went to Feng Nian's house with the village chief.
Feng Nian's family, like Gu Jingyun's family, is some distance away from the gathering place of people in the village.
The courtyard of the Feng family is very large, facing the sea, and further away is a low cliff, but the scenery is very good, after all, this side is closer to the sea, and the sea surface can be seen more clearly.
His house is the closest to the sea, most of the houses are made of stone, and there is a lighthouse built in the last century not far away.
Feng Nian's father is an old fisherman like Gu Jianping, and there are fishing nets in the yard all year round, which is very distinctive.
When the two arrived, Feng Jiakou was at home, and Feng's father and Feng's mother greeted the two warmly.
Feng Nian seemed to have just gotten up, sleepy-eyed, he was not tall, with black-framed glasses, his appearance was quite delicate, revealing a bit of student spirit.
Seeing this, Feng's mother hurriedly urged him to wash.
Afraid that the two village chiefs would think Feng Nian was lazy, they hurriedly explained: "Don't mind, Niannian stayed up late last night to write about him, and he only got up late this morning, aren't you embarrassed." ”
Gu Jingyun also expressed his understanding that this kind of creative work sometimes has more inspiration at night.
But after a while, Feng Nian came over, and Gu Jingyun felt that he was a little shy, but he was quite polite, and let them drink water vigorously.
Maybe Feng's mother also knows what kind of character her son is, and most of the time she is talking to the village chief.
"My house was originally prepared for Niannian, but this child has not solved the problem of love, the house has been empty, the decoration is done, but it is empty, and the furniture has not been prepared." Mother Feng patted Feng Nian's shoulder with a little disgust, but her tone was still mostly intimate.
Dear, this chapter is over, happy reading! ^0^