Chapter 1768

The four small buses that Sister Yun Duo helped contact have now entered the village neatly, and one can vaguely hear some goose calls and dog barks.

These people from other villages looked curiously at this "Yunqiao Village" that only exists in word of mouth—

It doesn't look like anything special!

The road is built wider and flatter, but I heard that the project of changing village-to-village roads to asphalt roads is slowly developing to their village too, nothing special.

Didn't they say there are more than a thousand acres of land? Where is it?

Amidst these confused noises, the car drove slowly toward the hillside. After turning a few corners, it stopped smoothly at the door of a decent factory building.

Oh my!

This made everyone feel surprised.

The white-walled, flat-roofed factory building in front of them looked square and neat.

When they go out to work in factories, the scale of some small factories is just like this.

Especially this wall, clean and snow-white, and after the gate automatically retracted, someone was watching seriously in the guard post, which seemed very unusual.

Next to the guard post, there was also a large dog with black and shiny hair all over its body. Everyone couldn't recognize what breed it was, only knowing that its ears were sharp and its head and face were also sharp.

Its body was smooth, and its four legs were slender.

At this moment, a pair of big eyes stared closely at the few cars that stopped, looking even more majestic.

Still on the bus, some people couldn't help but be moved:

"Oh, this dog is really beautiful and looks good. I wonder if it has puppies? If it does, I'll hold one."

Some people were also moved: "Yes, it looks quite majestic."

And some didn't like it: "You want to hold one for everything; do you like dogs? You feed it leftovers, and maybe you'll sell it later."

Once this was said, some people were unconvinced!

Just as they were about to refute, they saw a capable young man wearing military green training clothes walk out from inside, carrying a gleaming stainless steel basin and putting it on the ground:

"Dabao, you've worked hard, eat!"

The other party's attitude was serious and sincere, and the dog also sat down, its chest held high.

Then it gave a low "woof" before lowering its head.

Looking at the basin again—green vegetable leaves, some scattered eggshells, this is not rare, the vegetables grown at home are worthless.

But, what does it mean to have so many big bones?

"Xiao Yang, the three-story building outside your house seems to be taller and bigger than mine!"

"That goes without saying!" Yang Yang Zhengxin didn't talk about whether it was luxurious or the construction cost of his own house, but only said:

"After all, there are two basement levels. If the foundation is laid firmly, the top can be built a bit bigger."

He took three steps up the stairs and reached out enthusiastically:

"Song Qiao Song Qiao! Welcome to my home!"

Yang Yang Zhengxin's home was completely different from Song Qiao Song Qiao's home.

He entered the living room and looked up at the decoration and furnishings in the room.

This living room had a very high ceiling, looking at first glance to be over 7 meters, but Song Qiao Song Qiao's house in the village was only a little over 3 meters.

When Zhao Zhao Fangyuan, the sister who did the design, said that for ordinary people, there is no need to make such a high ceiling, because whether it is air conditioning in summer or heating in winter, it will be very expensive, and the elderly will inevitably feel distressed when using it.

The space is large, and the lights used are also very expensive.

In short, he looked at the uniquely shaped crystal lamp in the living room, also with his mouth wide open.

"Wow!"

"Little Sheep, your house looks like it's from the TV!"

Yang Yang Zhengxin didn't feel anything special.

He had grown up in such an environment for more than ten years.

At this moment, he just thought: "It's okay, aren't the functions the same as yours? Look, the living room is for entertaining friends, and the family sits together to talk. Upstairs, there are separate rooms..."

If he had to say, it was just that his furniture was more expensive and there were more rooms.

For example, he had a dedicated game room, media room, indoor sports field... Song Qiao Song Qiao's house didn't have those.

But what does that matter? It doesn't affect the happiness of living there at all.

After all, people cannot split themselves into several parts to enjoy the functions of these rooms at the same time.

Song Qiao Song Qiao didn't feel any disparity between rich and poor either; he just felt like he had changed to a new environment, and thus had an extra desire to explore.

He even sighed at the gleaming kitchen:

"Your kitchen is also very big!"

The housekeeping staff on duty in the kitchen stood up:

"Yang Zhengxin, is this your friend? Do you want a late-night snack?"

Wow! A nanny! Song Qiao Song Qiao also looked at her with sparkling eyes: I wonder if the nanny's salary is high?

Aunt Lianhua said that if it weren't for her reluctance to leave her mother-in-law, she would have learned from the men and gone out long ago.

She wanted to be a nanny, and heard that being a nanny includes food and housing, and one can save money.

Song Qiao Song Qiao decided to find time to ask and tell Aunt Lianhua when he went back—although she has no intention of leaving now, knowing the salary means she won't be cheated when she goes out.

As for their home at night...

Grandpa Qi Biao definitely doesn't work at night. If anyone in the family wants a late-night snack, it's basically Song Qiao Song Qiao who handles it.

Brother Lu Chuan sometimes makes a little too...

But because the routine is too unhealthy, the chances of having a late-night snack at home are actually very small, and there is no need for a night shift at all.

Yang Yang Zhengxin accompanied him around, and even ordered the housekeeper to cook him a bowl of noodles, while showing Song Qiao Song Qiao the tea set in the living room:

"Song Qiao Song Qiao, look! My dad especially loves to brew your family's tea leaves on this table for others to taste..."

Called tasting, but actually showing off.

Song Qiao Song Qiao looked at the pots and cups of all sizes on the table and was puzzled: "But our Fresh Maojian tea is green tea, it can't withstand brewing in such a pot."

Hey!

When a middle-aged man wants to show off, he naturally uses a pot to pretend and ask people to guess, and only after seeing the other person scold him for wasting heaven's gifts and feeling inexplicably heartbroken does he happily change the container!

In short, these complicated adults cannot be explained in a few words.

Yang Yang Zhengxin had to call him: "Let's go, I'll take you to your room, it's arranged next to mine—by the way, do you want to take a picture of the living room?"

Song Qiao Song Qiao then remembered: "Yes, yes! The lights in your house are so big, take a picture! This stair railing and the screen next to the railing are also very good-looking, take a picture!"

"And the carpet, my dad wanted to buy one, but sister said it's hard to take care of and wouldn't let him buy it. How do you clean this?"

Yang Yang Zhengxin really hadn't paid attention to this.

He turned to ask the housekeeping staff in the kitchen, and although the other party was not responsible for this, she knew a little:

"That wool carpet? Usually, it's maintained with a vacuum cleaner and a disinfectant machine, and then replaced regularly every month and sent out for cleaning—cleaning fee? Not very clear, it probably costs a few hundred yuan?"

Song Qiao Song Qiao opened his mouth wide, and finally closed it again.

He looked at the carpet again, and then said seriously:

"I'll tell my dad when I go back, he is too bad at living! The cleaning fee is hundreds of yuan at a time, my monthly salary can only wash it a few times!"

Now it was Yang Yang Zhengxin's turn not to know what to say.

A child from a family like his, even without asking in detail, knew that the cash flow of Song Qiao Song Qiao's family was definitely enough to make people envious—

His dad does industry, his mom does finance, but these two are just appearances. If they really had to take out a lot of cash at once...

Well, his family has a big business, so the cash must be much more than the Song family's.

But for the other party's income to bear this wool carpet cleaning fee, it is definitely not worth mentioning.

It can only be said that the life philosophy of Song Qiao Song Qiao's family is still at the stage of ordinary people.

But there is nothing wrong with that.

He giggled: "You have to say it! This carpet is troublesome to take care of. Uncle can't even sweep the floor clean at home..."

The two giggled, and finally gave up the stairs and turned into the elevator.

Song Qiao Song Qiao looked at the arrow constantly going up in the elevator and shared gossip with Yang Yang Zhengxin: "Brother Brother Leilei in our family didn't speak very nicely before."

"The first time he brought his girlfriend to my house, he disliked that our house didn't have an elevator, didn't use silk quilts, and didn't have good wood decoration..."

Yang Yang Zhengxin was a little surprised, because this Brother Brother Leilei is said to be raising cattle at home now, and even sent beef to the Song family once.

The person is tanned dark, and is thin and lean from hard work. He doesn't look like such a vain character?

And, haven't heard of him having a girlfriend?

"Then what about his girlfriend? Any plans to get married?"

"No." Song Qiao Song Qiao shook his head:

"He showed his girlfriend a leech, and she ignored him. Brother Brother Leilei then stole pumpkins and watermelons from home to see her, and then..."

"That sister already had a boyfriend."

Is it that exciting?!

Yang Yang Zhengxin's gossip heart suddenly rose. His junior high school friends knew not to give girls soft living things as gifts.

Is this Brother Leilei a bit brainless!

"Then what, then what? Didn't they fight?"

"No." Song Qiao Song Qiao was honest:

"Aunt didn't let Brother Brother Leilei hold the wages in his hand, so sister used the excuse of wages to buy fruit and used it all up. After Brother Brother Leilei went there foolishly, he found that he had no money to buy a train ticket back, and cried aggrievedly..."

No way?!

Yang Yang Zhengxin was amazed by this divine development, and at this moment, he had a great change in his view of that lean, quiet, and slightly silly Brother Brother Leilei.

"Then what? Did your family give him money?"

"No," Song Qiao Song Qiao said everything:

"He cried so pitifully, and the new boyfriend of his former girlfriend felt embarrassed, so he drove him back."

"Now Brother Brother Leilei's beef is still supplied to their supermarket."

Yang Yang Zhengxin:...

He opened his mouth and closed it again.

After a while, he couldn't help but sigh:

"So the crazy plots in the short dramas my mom watches aren't all made up..."

It was said to be the room next to Yang Yang Zhengxin's, but in fact, there were only two guest rooms on the entire third floor.

And Song Qiao Song Qiao opened the door and saw—

"Wow! This room is bigger than mine!"

He opened his phone and took pictures, and after taking them, showed them to Yang Yang Zhengxin:

"I sent it."

Yang Yang Zhengxin raised his chin proudly:

"Send it! Which post, I'll go join in the fun too."

And as Song Qiao Song Qiao uploaded pictures one by one, he also found the place—

【Good friend is on summer vacation, invited me to his house for a period of time, what gift should I bring?】

Looking at the high-praise comments about milk, fruit, cigarettes, alcohol, and tea, Yang Yang Zhengxin's heart skipped a beat:

"Song Qiao Song Qiao, you didn't really send cigarettes, alcohol, tea, milk, and fruit, did you?"

He wouldn't touch cigarettes, alcohol, or tea!

These internet fun-seekers who are out of touch with reality, why didn't anyone mention pickles, beef sauce, braised chicken legs, or salted duck eggs?!

?? Here it comes! The word count has improved a little bit... ===== CHAPTER 1759 =====

However, there are not many people in this world who can treat business with Boss Chang's attitude, so Song Tan also accepted this intention very much.

At this moment, she joked: "If I had known you were so polite, I wouldn't have asked someone to sort the fish specially today, I should have just packed them all at one price."

Boss Chang also said: "Isn't it! I said you don't need to sort, at worst I'll buy them at a unified price, which saves some trouble, so that my fish won't be fresh after staying outside for a long time—that's too suffocating!"

This... this can't be said to be unreasonable.

The fish is dragged from the net to the shore, and then put into the water after sorting, it must be suffocated for a while, right?

But because there are many people hired, the efficiency is high, so there is no risk, right?

Song Tan just looked at the huge vehicle Boss Chang parked on the side of the road:

"Your car can't get to the pond side. I'll drive the small tricycle out later, and let them run a few more trips when transporting."

Still talking about the car!

As soon as Boss Chang mentioned it, he felt aggrieved.

He originally pondered how high the yield could be, and went to arrange the cold chain vehicle dispatch seriously, and pondered that fish is better fresh, and transporting it requires live water and oxygen supply...

10 vehicles or 8 vehicles?

As a result, when asked, there is only one pond today.

That 5-acre place, and the family is not intensive farming.

Excluding the small fish, the big fish that can be caught, at most three or four thousand jin.

Three or four thousand jin, what kind of dispatch is needed? A light truck can run over.

But this is also good, three ponds must last 3 days, so his full fish feast can be set for 3 days.

As for the one in the river behind, Song Tan said it's not so dense, and if they set the net in advance every day, when the vegetable transport car comes at dawn, they can arrange it along the way.

In short, the quantity will be more than the one supplied every few days before, but it can flow for a long time.

Hehe, first it's the full fish feast, and then let the customers who come for the name taste it occasionally...

Summer vacation is the peak tourist season, and the reputation of his Chang Le Ju can be hit nationwide again!

Boss Chang was picky on his lips, but he didn't know how satisfied he was inside, and at this moment he said triumphantly to Song Tan:

"You don't know, many foreigners in my restaurant have come from far away. You say those in Europe and America are fine, they can't even understand hot pot base, isn't it a waste to order these?"

"My things are so delicious... hey, they can only taste seven or eight out of ten! And that stick country—"

He winked: "They don't know where they learned the energy of eating, eating a meal in the lobby and dancing, their mouths open wide enough to swallow half the sky! The expressions and actions are as exaggerated as possible!"

He gestured: "They scream 【Omo Omo】 randomly! And some don't know who they are filming videos for, their mouths are wide open and they poke a spoonful of Mapo Tofu in, and they are choked and screaming..."

"And some are 【Omo】-ing, almost passing out! Fortunately, there was a doctor eating at the time, who went up and tossed them awake, saying it was hyperventilation syndrome, and they had to hold back and give two carbon dioxides..."

?? It's here! See you next door in Qin Shi!

? Hey, it made me hungry...