Chapter Thirty-Three: The Farm

Early the next morning, the village chief took several elders from the village to Wang Dong's house.

Wang Dong, tell them, how do you want to decorate your farmhouse?

When the village chief and several masters heard Wang Dong's idea, they all felt very good.

At this time, the village chief looked at the materials bought by Wang Dong next to the wall, and said to Wang Dong:

"You've got all the ingredients!"

Wang Dong, hearing the village chief's question, nodded.

"Don't worry, village chief, it's all ready.

If you don't need anything to do, just call me out.

I'll just go buy it. ”

After listening to Wang Dong's words, the village chief beckoned and began to work.

Wang Dong saw that they were all busy, and he couldn't intervene.

He did some small work on the side, occasionally carrying a large kettle and beckoning them to drink some water.

Wait a minute, tell them to take a break, hand them a cigarette.

At this time, the village chief and several villagers all felt that Wang Dong's kid was not bad, which was like what the villagers rumored.

Although Wang Dong has not done any physical work in the past few days, he has gone back and forth by himself, going to the street to buy some missing items.

Occasionally commanding at home, how they should decorate, it really tires Wang Dong a lot.

It was not until the fifth day that the renovation was completed.

Wang Dong looked at the renovated farmhouse, and the effect was better than he imagined.

Look at the mahogany tables and chairs in the house, which are translucent on all sides, and there are small retro lamps hanging on the roof.

In the courtyard, gazebo, bluestone road, small pond.

In this small farmhouse, it is scattered.

Wang Dong looked at it, and his mood suddenly felt a lot more relaxed.

Two days ago, Da Zhuang called the balance of his investment.

Enough to build a few pavilions by the pond and build the path into a bluestone pavement.

and the vegetable garden, and the orchard on the mountain.

Wang Dong made a rough calculation, and the money was enough.

After two days, Wang Dong wanted to discuss with Da Zhuang, after all, he still had to talk to him about it.

Wang Dong looked at the retro-style farm he had just built.

With a little more characteristics, the farm will definitely not worry about business in the future.

Looking at the pond not far away, it was just a simple pond, and the path was also a dirt road.

There is also no leisure pavilion on the edge of the pond, indeed, it looks unsightly and comfortable.

Wang Dong was thinking about the construction of the farm, when a hand behind his back suddenly slapped Wang Dong's body, and Wang Dong was suddenly startled.

The backhand was about to hit the past, and when the hand was about to hit the opponent, it was suddenly withdrawn.

"Da Zhuang, when did you come? Stand behind me, why don't you speak?

You are cold, pat me, it really scares me a lot.

I'd like to go to you and talk to you about the construction of the farm. ”

Da Zhuang just drove to Wang Dong's farmhouse and was very surprised to see the new look.

After seeing Wang Dong standing there, looking at the direction of the pond in a daze.

They all thought of teasing him and patted him, but they didn't expect him to be so big, and they almost hit themselves in response.

Da Zhuang smiled a little awkwardly and said:

"I didn't scare you, I looked at you, I was so fascinated.

I slapped you, but I almost lost my luck. ”

Wang Dong pulled Da Zhuang. So I told him about his farm.

"How about you take a look? This is what I remodeled. ”

Da Zhuang took another look at the somewhat retro-style farmstead.

Bluestone road, small pavilion, landscape stone everywhere, very good.

nodded this head and said:

"It's really good, this one is much more beautiful than your original farmhouse.

Is that what makes you feel like you're on the farm? ”

Wang Dong saw Da Zhuang's sincere praise. I talked to Da Zhuang about the plan to build a pond.

Da Zhuang lowered his head and thought about it.

"The pond is better fenced with a railing.

In this case, it is safer for anglers to come with small children. ”

Wang Dong nodded when he heard Da Zhuang's words.

"Indeed, we need to install some railings."

Wang Dong said, and invited Da Zhuang to the house to discuss other matters.

I saw Da Zhuang, some who were not interested, and waved their hands.

"You can do it yourself, I just have to pay for it, I just like to come to your farm to fish.

I think you're all pretty good. ”

So saying, he picked up the rod and went to the pond, where he liked to sit and caught the fish.

Wang Dong saw Da Zhuang and was fishing there leisurely.

I couldn't help but smile helplessly.

I was excited to imagine a new look for the farm, but there was no one to listen, so I really had to find a girlfriend.

So Wang Dong, a little disappointed, hung his head and walked into the house.

I took a pen and recorded the materials needed to build the pond and the labor costs.

In this way, it will cost a lot of money.

But it doesn't matter, the money for Da Zhuang's shares has not been moved.

It's enough to build this farm by yourself.

So I went to the city again and bought some materials for a slightly better construction, and some small parts that were needed.

When it was almost noon, Wang Dong looked at it, and Da Zhuang was still sitting by the pond, leisurely fishing for fish.

So he walked over and saw that there was a perch in the big bucket.

Wang Dong shouted.

"Today's harvest was not bad, I actually caught a small sea bass.

How are you going to eat today? I'll go make some for you. ”

Da Zhuang saw that it was Wang Dong, smiled and bowed his hand and said:

"I used to fish, and you didn't call me to eat.

You shouted at me today, a bigger bass was about to be baited, and you scared it away. ”

Wang Dong grinned.

"Now, you're the owner of this farm.

Are you still worried that you don't have a big sea bass to eat?

Come! Come on! Let's go.

I'm going to make you a steamed sea bass, and see there's two more crucian carp.

I'll make you crucian carp soup again, it's freshly caught. ”

As he spoke, he brought up the poke of the big strong fish.

Da Zhuang heard Wang Dong's recipe today, saw him again, mentioned his own fish poke, and said with some distress:

"Hey, you're a good kid.

This invites me to eat and uses the fish I caught, isn't this what I invite you? ”

When Wang Dong heard Da Zhuang's words, he thought about it.

He looked at the fish he was carrying, raised his foot, walked to the farmstead, and said:

"It's all the same, I'm making you a chicken stew with mushrooms."

Da Zhuang watched Wang Dong's rogue actions, put away the fishing rod, and followed Wang Dong back to the farm.

Da Zhuang found a place to sit down in this gazebo.

The location is just right, with a view of the fish pond and the small hill opposite.

The view is exceptional, the breeze blows cool, and I feel very comfortable.

Wang Dong saw Da Zhuang sitting there alone in a daze, and the table in front of him was empty.

Turning back to the house, I took a bottle of wine and some nuts and put them in front of him.

"You eat first, eat less.

Wait a minute and your sea bass and crucian carp soup will be ready, don't be full, you can't eat the fish.

You're not going to gain more than you lose. ”

Da Zhuang looked at the wine on the table and nodded.

"Fenjiu, it's not bad.

Don't worry! Not only do you have to eat fish, but I also have to finish the chicken stew with mushrooms. ”

Saying this, he took one, threw the cashew nut into his mouth, and chewed it slowly.

Wang Dong heard Da Zhuang's words.

Haha, laughed twice.

"That's good, you eat first.

I'll give you the spoon myself.

You don't think you've tasted my craft yet.

I used to come to our house to fish, but I never came to eat. ”

When Da Zhuang heard this, he glanced at Wang Dong.

"In the past, your small farm didn't have the desire to make people eat.

Look at it now, how good this simple decoration is, and the mood is good all of a sudden. ”

Wang Dong glanced at Da Zhuang and said:

"Come on, it's not as exaggerated as you say."

As he spoke, he unscrewed the wine and poured a glass for Da Zhuang.

"My old little farm, though a little old, is a serious farm."

Da Zhuang heard Wang Dong talk about the farm seriously.

Poof, laughed.

"Yes! Yes, you're right.

Hurry up and cook for me. ”