Chapter 112: Scam

"By the way, where are Yang Ming and Baoer?" Wei Qingqing suddenly thought of her husband and fucking daughter.

It seems that Mrs. Liu is the father Liu Shugener who went to see him off with Baoer and Yang Ming. When she came back, the three of them should have come back together, right?

"Foreman Huang called a lot of people again, planning to start construction of the bridge, hot spring, and uncle and aunt's new house together. Yang Ming took Baoer to watch the fun," said Mrs. Liu.

"Is this project small?" Wei Qingqing was a little shocked. Is Foreman Huang's construction team a little bigger?

"Of course it's too small. Although the river in our village is not too deep, it's wider. It's not a small project. In addition, building a hot spring to divert water from your hot spring pool, it's still a three or four hundred meters away. This is still a straight line distance. If you hide from the mountain and dig it, it's even longer. This project is not small. The new house of my uncle and aunt is a trivial matter. As long as the materials are transported in, the villagers can help build it..." said Mrs. Liu.

Wei Qingqing stopped talking. This project is really not small.

"You just said that you plan to start a farm stay here, right?" Zhang Shufang said.

"Yes..." Mrs. Liu nodded.

"Actually, our Yangjia Village also had this idea at the beginning, but our village has no characteristics. This idea faded over time. However, we had some ideas at the beginning, and I thought it was quite good..." Zhang Shufang said.

"Auntie, tell me..." Mrs. Liu looked like she was studying humbly.

"Then I'll tell you," Zhang Shufang crossed her legs, "First of all, it's hygiene. Sanitation needs to be done well. Dirty and messy are the characteristics of the countryside. However, the dirty and messy countryside cannot be attractive. If you want to have a farm stay, hygiene must be put first. It is best for every household to install a solar water heater. You must know that urban people basically have to take a shower every day, at least they have to take a shower."

"Yeah!" Mrs. Liu felt that Zhang Shufang was quite reliable, at least more reliable than Yang Ming.

"Secondly, it is tradition. In this society, the invasion of Western culture has had a great impact on our China. Some traditional festivals and some traditional folk customs are not valued. Therefore, carrying forward our Chinese traditions is also an attractive way..."

"Yeah..." Mrs. Liu nodded repeatedly.

"The third thing is harvest. The thing that we Chinese people are most happy to live is autumn. Why? Autumn is the season of harvest, so taking people to the fields to enjoy the joy of harvest is also an attractive highlight..." Zhang Shufang said.

"The last and most important point is enthusiasm. The villagers must have enthusiasm and enthusiasm from the heart, so that tourists can feel like they have returned to their own homes, so that they can have repeat customers."

"Yeah yeah..." Mrs. Liu nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Those four points are the most basic conditions for developing a farm stay," said Zhang Shufang.

Except for Mrs. Liu, who looked admiringly, the four women could see shock in each other's eyes. They never expected that Zhang Shufang could say such a skillful word.

"Mom! What you said is great..." After a while, Wei Qingqing first whispered to compliment.

"Mom..." Sun Fangfang picked the big thumbs up at Zhang Shufang.

"Aunt, you are such a capable person..." Mrs. Liu said sincerely.

"Auntie, I admire you..." Zhang Fenghuang's eyes were full of stars.

"Auntie... I really regret that I didn't choose Yang Ming at the beginning. If I knew that his mother was so capable, I would be for your sake. No matter what I said, I would not let Yang Ming slip through my fingers." Liu Lili said a little exaggerated.

"Haha, what are you talking about? What I just said are all the old experts who came to our village to give lectures before. Our village recorded the audio to let all the villagers learn more. Anyway, everyone has memorized it, and they don't know whether they understand it or not." Zhang Shufang leaked the truth openly.

Everyone was covered in black lines, so that's what happened.

Since it is a two-story building, the foundation is one and a half meters deep. Now, the entire building has been laid and is being built up.

The sound of bang is the sound of a tile knife hitting the bricks and stones, the sound of a rumbling sound is the sound of a concrete mixer turning...

Everything is going on in an orderly manner.

Yang Zhengfang and Zhang Yang walked around the construction site together, and then sat down under a small shed.

"Uncle Yang, how about it?" Foreman Huang, wearing a yellow safety helmet on his head, walked over with a sway, and sat next to Yang Zhengfang. He called Yang Zhengfang uncle. The key is that his father is a match for his brother Yang Zhengfang. If he calls Yang Zhengfang Brother Yang, he will be of the same generation as his father.

"It's pretty good, all of them are experienced..." Yang Zhengfang smiled.

"Haha, you can tell at a glance that Uncle Yang is a good bricklayer, and the places you see are all key places..." Foreman Huang said with a smile.

"What a good bricklayer? It's okay to build a pigpen or something, build a house?" Yang Zhengfang smiled and shook his head, and waved his hand gently.

"Be humble... When we recruit people, these kids can't even build pigpens." Foreman Huang smiled.

"Uncle Huang, look at what you said, it seems like our house is a pigpen..." Zhang Yang was a little unhappy.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Yang Zhengfang and Foreman Huang laughed together.

"Your engineering team is not small, right?" Yang Zhengfang said after laughing.

"No, there are only about one hundred people in the construction team. If you receive a major project, you will be recruited in the village. They are all experienced..." said Foreman Huang.

"Yeah!" Yang Zhengfang nodded. He still knew about construction workers. Generally speaking, permanent construction workers are the foundation for forming construction teams. For temporary construction workers, only when they have work, the contractor will call them out to work. They usually work at home.

"These people I recruit are old workers who are used to using them." Foreman Huang pointed at the temporary construction workers who were around the engineer not far away and listened to the engineer's arrangements for bridge repair steps, and said proudly.

"Yeah!" Yang Zhengfang nodded. He also knew the things here. Generally, these temporary construction workers do not have fixed contractors. It is not easy for them to go with whom they come to the door and get good treatment. This means that the contractor treats people quite well.

"Uncle Yang, let me know, how did you maintain it? Why are you so young?" Foreman Huang suddenly came to Yang Zhengfang's ear and said eagerly.

Foreman Huang had never met Yang Zhengfang before, but he knew from his father that Yang Zhengfang used to be an old man. Of course, it is normal for a person as old as Yang Zhengfang to look like an old man! Now that he looks like this, he thought he had encountered a monster at first sight.

"Ah...this..." Yang Zheng froze his face, his heart full of embarrassment. He couldn't help but think of the feelings of his in-laws when he was asked by him, and he sighed that the truth of heaven was clear and he was unhappy in retribution.

"What's wrong? Uncle Yang feels it's inconvenient..." Foreman Huang looked full of regret. Speaking of which, when a man goes out for social events all day, his body is getting worse day by day. In addition, his body is too plump, and when he sees the tigress at home, he has the idea of ​​hiding away. He usually rushes to contract labor to make money. The big reason is to hide from the tigress. However, this situation cannot last too long, otherwise, the tigress has no food and should change the territory.

"Uh, it's not inconvenient, it's just a little bit. I feel...why?" Yang Zhengfang blushed.

"Uh...you two are chatting slowly, I'll go find my brother..." Zhang Yang quickly found an excuse and ran towards Yang Ming and Xiao Baoer.

"What? Uncle Yang is really worried?" said Foreman Huang.

If you can rejuvenate, it is worth it even if you are shameless or shameless.

"Well! That's it! You have to ask my son..." Yang Mingfang found that the ball under his feet could actually be kicked.

"Is that right?" Foreman Huang raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"Well! That's true, go and ask Mingming..." Yang Zhengfang said.

"Then... it's not appropriate for me to look for him like this? Otherwise, just tell me I can..." Foreman Huang was foolish here.

"You go and find Mingming, just say what I said..." Yang Zhengfang was embarrassed, his vigilance had been minimized, and he was surrounded by the foreman Huang.

Foreman Huang didn't expect that he would get what he wanted so easily, and the words he prepared later were useless. While he was depressed, he couldn't help but be overjoyed and hurried to find Yang Ming.

Yang Ming, who wanted to become a young Foreman Huang, felt dissatisfied with his father, did not refuse. He looked at his father and saw that his father nodded to him. He nodded and nodded, and went back to the kitchen and really fryed a dragon egg for Foreman Huang.

However, Yang Ming did not give the entire dragon egg to Foreman Huang, but only gave it a small piece the size of a palm, the size of a poached egg, and told him to share it with his wife to be effective.

When Foreman Huang got the dragon egg, he immediately promised Yang Ming that he would not pay any wages if he had any projects in the future, and then he ran back to his home in the county town without stopping.

Zhang Yue'e is forty-eight years old this year. Her originally beautiful and pink face has become rough, and her originally watery and black eyes have become yellow. The demand in that aspect is getting bigger and bigger. Who would have thought that at this critical moment, the bastard actually dropped the chain and avoided her all day long. Could it be that I will make you look down on me so much?

"I'll give you another day. If you don't come back, I will knit a big green hat for you..." Zhang Yue'e sat on the big sofa in her living room, knitting her sweater while watching TV, and gritting her teeth thinking about the bastard.

Zhang Yue'e was ruthless in her heart, thinking about which man is close to her and who has ideas about her. She thought about it one by one. It can be said that all the preparations for "a fan of affair" have been done, and it depends on whether the bastard will come back.

Click...

The sound of the security door being pushed open, and the fat figure entered his eyes. While Zhang Yue'e was angry, she also breathed a sigh of relief. Her originally firm determination to "get out of the wall" suddenly melted the ice and snow, and she collapsed without a trace.

"You dead pig, do you know how to come back?" Zhang Yue'e suppressed the restlessness deep in her body and stared at her husband fiercely.

"Hehehe, yeah, aren't you busy?" Foreman Huang smiled, and he was quite nodding and bowing.

"Are you going to leave in a while?" Zhang Yue'e said angrily.

"Yes... I'll leave right away..." Foreman Huang smiled.

"What are you doing? Get out of it quickly after finishing your work..." Zhang Yue'e's face turned green, and she made up her mind. If you dare to leave today, I will sleep at someone else's house tonight, and there will be many old bachelors in this building.

"It's nothing, I just have a piece of poached egg. I want to eat it with you..." Foreman Huang took out the fried dragon egg with great importance.

"You..." Zhang Yue'e's face turned red and white, and the distant memories passed through her mind like flowing water...

"E, this is a steamed bun sent from the construction site. I ate two of them and I left one for you. You can eat it while it's hot..." The chubby young man, sweating profusely, took out a big white steamed bun from his arms. In the world at that time, it would be good not to be hungry. Steamed buns are a luxury.

"Is he going to take it home?" The beautiful girl was drooling when she saw the big white steamed buns.

"I'll give three to each person, and I'll be full if I eat two, and I'll take the rest back for you..." The chubby young man smiled silly.

"You do the hard work, and you can't eat two full things. You can eat this again..." Although the beautiful girl was so greedy that she drooled, she still pushed the steamed bun back to the young man.

"No, you can't do work if you eat too much. You have to get the foreman to scold you..." The chubby young man talked for a long time before watching his wife eat the steamed buns.

From this day on, the fat guy would give his wife a steamed bun every day while he was resting at noon until that day...

The fat guy was carried back. It turned out that there were only two steamed buns on the construction site every day, but the fat guy saved one every day to give it to his wife for food. It was fine for a day or two, but over time, the fat guy couldn't hold on. He fainted on the construction site while working, fell off the scaffolding, and almost broke his neck...

When Zhang Yue'e thought of this, her eyes were wet. She felt that the fat pig in front of her was quite cute. No, she was not quite cute, but the cutest person.

"Hehe, let's eat together..." Foreman Huang smiled and handed the poached egg in front of Zhang Yue'e.

The strong and weird fragrance made Zhang Yue'e swallow: It was still the same scene...

"Wait a minute, I'll pour you some wine..." Zhang Yue'e's eyes were soft, and she ran to the kitchen closet and took out Wuliangye.

The long dining table was clean and on the white dining plate, a yellow poached egg seduced people's saliva.

"Husband, what kind of egg is this? Why does it taste so good?" Zhang Yue'e poured wine for Foreman Huang.

"Eggs, but there is something added to them. Eating this will be good for the body..." said Foreman Huang.

"Then let's eat..." Zhang Yue'e handed a pair of chopsticks to Foreman Huang.
To be continued...