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- Fang Xian tried his best to stop the old man from saying strange things, and finally a table of people finished their breakfast indiscriminately. *1*1*
"Let's go." Fang Xian wiped the porridge residue from the corner of his mouth, and then wiped it on the old man's body. .
"I also want to go see the inn." Ling'er plopped up and hugged Fang Xian's arm.
"Ling'er is the best, let's go, let's go."
"Go and see what's wrong." Yueru tidied up her military uniform.
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¡°Brother, I¡¯ll go and help too.¡±
"Xiao Xian, wait a minute, Mei'er and I are going too."
"Xian'er, mom went over to help clean up."
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What does the staff mean and what does momentum mean?
The original family of three has become a prominent family. Counting the old man, there are nine people in it, all standing in a row, and no car passes by on the small road.
Fang Xian withstood the pressure and marched forward with his head held high.
It was still far away from the inn, and I saw a bunch of people gathered around it, it was very busy.
Fang Xian took a closer look: "They all seem to be villagersso many people watching? It's too high-profile."
"A masterpiece, there's nothing we can do about it." The old man snorted and raised his sunglasses.
Just as he was talking, really? Zhang Si came over from nowhere, with a silly smile on his face.
"Brother, I'm here."
"Why are you here" Fang Fang complained.
Zhang Siyi turned his head, it didn't matter if he didn't look at it, he could see through the autumn water and the world of mortals at a glance.
"FangFangmei?" Zhang Si was absolutely stunned.
After many days of treatment with Willow Silkworm Gu, there are only two or three oily red bumps left on Fang Fang's face, although there are still some scars. But it's also completely new.
Whether a girl is beautiful or not, whether she has a good figure or not, the most basic and crucial point is that she is clean. Diao Chan would be useless if her face was covered with swelling, let alone an ordinary woman.
Today¡¯s Fang Fang. I dare not say that the beauty of the country is as fragrant as the agarwood, but the pure white hibiscus is more than enough. Without those little bumps on her face, even though her appearance is not too outstanding, she is definitely a good girl that makes people want to take another look.
"What's wrong? It's me." Fang Fang asked with a red face, "Does it look good?"
"Good, good good-looking" Really? Zhang Si was completely obsessed, "Let me just say, Fangmei, you are not ugly at all. Hahahaha"
"You silly boy can't speak at all." Fang Xian smiled and pushed Zhang Si, "Come on, let me check it out."
As the group got closer, they saw how amazing this inn really was.
This is a building that subverts Fang Xian's impression of inns.
In the past, inns were only two floors. 1 (1) It¡¯s neither big nor small. It¡¯s supported by a few layers of paint, but it almost looks like a pile of rotten wood, just like the ancient market in the TV series.
Compared with them, the four-story inn in front of you can be called half a palace.
It is somewhat inaccurate to say it is a palace. It is not as magnificent as the palace, nor as majestic as the palace.
Every decorative pattern on the inn and every wooden railing highlight a simple and elegant feeling. Neither flashy nor crude.
"Why is it so high? It's much bigger than the one in Yuhang Town." Fang Xian looked up in various ways.
"Made in accordance with the world's four-star standards. It will be convenient when reporting to relevant departments for review in the future." The old man was very proud. This man was so kind. Thinking too much.
"Let's go, let's go in first." Fang Xian led a group of people and squeezed in from the crowd of onlookers.
¡°Xiao Fang, you built this, how come it¡¯s so fast?¡±
"Hello, foreman."
"How much does this cost?"
"The foreman knows."
"Can we come in?"
"Ask the foreman."
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After a lot of effort, he finally pushed through the crowd and came to the main entrance.
Combining classicism and modernity, the entrance to the courtyard stands like the entrance to a tourist attraction, a very tall and majestic wooden gatehouse. The gate plaque above is printed with four golden characters - Fairy Sword Inn.
"I want to call it Fang's Inn."
"I still want to call the uncle's inn, so hurry up and I'm in a hurry."
The front of the main building of the inn is a medium-sized empty space, and even the parking spaces have been drawn. It is difficult to find such a responsible foreman these days.
Amidst the sighs, everyone finally entered the inn.
Although the decoration inside is simple, the structure is very much like a modern hotel. There is a lobby and a front desk, and the resting and waiting areas are all the same.??Classic wooden deck chair frame or something.
Fang Xian went over and touched the furniture: "The legendary rosewood? If I sell it directly, will it be paid?"
"I brought it from over there. Brother Ye won't let the things in here get out, so I gave up the idea." The old man Xianfang got bored and quickly took him to look elsewhere.
Walking straight in is the main restaurant. The environment is basically consistent with the real inn, except that the space is wider and there are small partitions that look very unique. The private room is surrounded by gauze curtains, and the tables inside look brighter and have everything they need.
"It turns out that it looks so good without wallpaper or whitewashing the walls." Fang Xian feels that this place is half primitive and half natural. The old man is magical. There is no smell after decoration. Instead, it is filled with freshness from the potted plants and soil. , it makes people smell very comfortable.
The bedrooms are also on a four-star basis, trying to restore the environment to its antique look. You can do things like red makeup on the door and break the paper windows. These things that seem to only happen in ancient times can be done here. There is also a birdcage hanging outside the window of each house, with different bird species. Even the toilets are made of wood.
Fang Xian turned around in a wide circle with some dizziness. The old man's level of detail was beyond imagination. He couldn't find any fault at all.
Everyone walked around, and the old man took Fang Xian to the backyard.
"Is this really a field" Fang Xian was stunned now. The backyard had been transformed into something like a Suzhou garden, with various corridors, pavilions, rockeries, small lakes, and lotus flowers ready for carps to play in the water. "Uncle, this is It's too big, it's obviously an investment worth tens of millions I thought it was just a farmhouse."
"If you want to do something, you have to do it well." The old man took off his sunglasses and wiped his eyes, "The product produced by this god must be a high-quality product. By the way. Toad asked me to bring something over"
The old man took Fang Xian to the flower stand again, and saw that it was filled with potted flowers of various colors, and the fragrance was overflowing.
"Help me thank Brother Ha and Caiyi."
"And this" The old man took Fang Xian to the corner again. On the ground were two decorative swords and antique porcelain vases numbering 4,455. "Your father-in-law asked me to bring the sword, and the decorative antiques were taken out by Grandma and Uncle Ding from Shuiyue Palace."
¡°I¡¯m very touched that your fathers-in-law have never forgotten me¡¡±
"Also, there are tableware from Aunt Li, sachets from the Ding sisters, embroidered pillows from Aunt Yun, Liu Jinyuan, wine gourds from Jiu Jianxian, kitchen knives from the Pig-headed Monster of the Heavenly Ghost Emperor, and embroidered pillows from the Bai Miao clan leader. Miao family recipes, a cage of pheasants from Yu Chun, pajamas from the head of the Immortal Sword Sect"
Although each of these gifts is not heavy, they all contain the crystallization of memories and emotions.
¡°Good people really don¡¯t do their work in vain.¡±
"It's almost done here, let's go watch the Ranch Story later." The elder's tongue was dry when he said it, and he quickly pulled Fang Xian to the next place.
"Wait a minute What are the game goals and rewards?"
"Make a profit of 500,000 yuan in three months. This place will be yours."
"Otherwise?"
¡°Treat illegal buildings to demolition.¡±
"500,000." Fang Xian wanted to do some calculations, but realized that he was powerless in this regard. It seemed that he needed a professional accountant, and he already had a good young man in mind.
Compared to the Fairy Sword Inn, it¡¯s amazing. Harvest Moon seems too miniature.
Fang Xian stood there in a daze. The ranch in Ranch Story was only one acre at best. It was still uncultivated and overgrown. There were chicken coops, cowsheds, ponds, etc. around it, and there were paths leading to the back mountains.
"One acre of harvest. A chicken coop bigger than a public toilet. Isn't this too stingy, sir?"
"It's you who are stingy, not me. What do you want me to do in such a small area?"
"That's right, that's right." The management of the ranch is not too troublesome. Fang Xian at least has some agricultural knowledge and some knowledge.
"But don't underestimate this place." The old man flashed his sunglasses. "The harvesting cycle can be as short as one or two days. It can only take half a month at most. The climate, soil, water and other conditions here are also different from the surrounding environment. It can be understood as an ideal of no pollution. environment."
"Oh?!" Fang Xian was stunned, "The harvesting cycle is so short In this case, although there is not much land, there should be just enough"
"Self-sufficient." The old man smiled proudly, "I have carefully calculated this. Also, the production method of chicken coops and cowsheds is not fattening and slaughtering. You need to take careful care of it. According to the feed and livestock Mood, regular meat production and ordering every day.¡±
"The mood of the livestock is too much. Does the mood determine the quality of the meat? What do you mean by regular meat production?"
"Come on." The old man led Fang Xian to the small warehouse next to the cowshed. All kinds of meat were already there.It's piled here, and it looks like it's still fresh.
¡°Beef tendon, beef ribs, beef bone marrow, etc., every day.¡±
"This unscientific!"
"Really? Then I'll change it and let you slaughter it yourself."
"Forget it, this is actually very scientific."
The old man didn¡¯t introduce too much about Ranch Story. After all, he is just a foreman, and Fang Xian still has to dig out more things by himself.
After saying goodbye to the old man, Fang Xian discovered that everyone had found a sense of existence.
Chef Fang was sharpening his knives in the kitchen and was very hungry: "This guy is so easy to use! This big stove is so fun!"
Su Mei was obviously more interested in the pheasants and the chicken coops in the cowshed that her mother had brought. She let a bunch of chickens run around in the pasture, catching up and letting them go, until the chickens were too lazy to run away.
Being in this kind of building, Yueru felt as if she had returned to her Lin Mansion in Suzhou. She had a sense of belonging. Of course, it was more a desire for control: "Uh-huh, hahahaha! I moved here!"
Ling'er is interested in everything. She wants to learn how to cook from Chef Fang, and she is like playing with Su Mei in the pasture.
Wang Yuyan sat on the recliner by herself and turned over.
Fang Fang was sorting out various brochures at the front desk, trying the phone and so on.
Xian¡¯s dad and mom were sitting in the pavilion in the backyard playing with birds.
As for Zhang Si, he always followed Fang Xian step by step. He deeply believed that chasing Fang Fang was not as good as chasing his brother-in-law.
Fang Xian also rolled up his sleeves, knowing that he was going to be busy.
First of all, it is natural to tell the world.
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