My portable world of mixed farmers

Chapter 307 Qizhen Temple Fair
Dong Shanhe drove his JAC container truck to Gao Haifeng's house early in the morning.

As early as last night, he had cut the wood into a neat three-meter length, and all the wood was no exception.

Not a single car was full, and it took Dong Shanhe four or five times to pull all the wood over.

It surprised Gao Haifeng and Gao Yulin. Where did these hardwoods come from?

After much deliberation, Dong Shanhe had to push and procrastinate, and helplessly told Gao Haifeng that he didn't have any, and that he asked someone for help to buy the wood.

Gao Haifeng had no doubts, he could only sigh regretfully.

Dong Shanhe handed the USB flash drive to Gao Haifeng, "Brother Gao, here are some pictures of big beds, you can build according to these pictures, and tell me how much the manual cost will be." Dong Shanhe and Gao Haifeng confessed Two sentences, drive home.

There was really no way, Liu Miaomiao pestered herself to go out for a stroll in the morning.

"Husband, today is the temple fair in my hometown, let's go home and have a look?" Liu Miaomiao shook Dong Shanhe's arm.

"You have a big belly, so don't go home, what if you are squeezed?" Dong Shanhe said very worriedly.

There are still a few days before the due date, what if I still get hurt?Dong Shanhe didn't dare to let his daughter-in-law take risks.

"Why are you so timid? How could something happen to me? How can the temple fair be so lively if there are not many people?" Liu Miaomiao said dissatisfied.

"I'm going home, okay???" Dong Shanhe couldn't bear Liu Miaomiao's acting like a baby, so he had to go back to his hometown with her.

"You will be with me when the time comes, so don't play alone." Dong Shanhe knew that his wife's favorite thing was to go crazy by herself, and if she didn't watch her, she didn't know what would happen.

Liu Miaomiao nodded and said that she would obey Dong Shanhe's orders and take care of herself carefully.

Dong Shanhe knew that her statement was useless at all, so he could only secretly complain in his heart, "When the time comes, I still have to look at her honestly."

Dong Shanhe drove to his hometown Qizhen.

Qizhen is an ancient town of more than 2000 years. It has existed since the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period. Dong Shanhe was lucky enough to read the county annals when he was in middle school. The old and thick piles of old and thick, "Why didn't it become a city with such a historical heritage? "Dong Shanhe kept complaining in his heart. His hometown has appeared many times in the historical records, and many major events have happened. Why is it still so frustrated?

The traffic on the national highway is too dense, Dong Shanhe can only drive slowly and honestly, not daring to be distracted at all.

"Husband, what do these cars do?" Liu Miaomiao asked curiously while sitting in the co-pilot.

There are too many cars on the road, just like a few days before the Chinese New Year, the cars can only move forward slowly at a speed of [-] kilometers.

"Who knows? Maybe they all went to Qizhen. It is estimated that many people will go to the temple fair today."

In fact, Dong Shanhe is not interested in temple fairs. Now it is no longer what it used to be. The current temple fairs are just looking for some low-level stars to sing and dance, and then the government will hold various competitions, such as badminton, table tennis, basketball, etc. If you win, you will get a bonus.

Secondly, there are various folk performances, all kinds of old ladies and uncles dancing traditional dances, Dong Shanhe has no interest at all, but Liu Miaomiao can only watch with her if he can't screw it up.

Dong Shanhe drove his car to his hometown with great difficulty. When he came to his house, he saw that it was full of people.

In front of Dong Shanhe's house is a large open space, which has long been filled with several tents, such as roller coasters, magic and acrobatics, and animal taming performances.

Dong Shanhe originally wanted to rest at home, but the sound from the speakers downstairs was too loud. It was useless for Dong Shanhe to hide on the second floor, so Liu Miaomiao could only let Liu Miaomiao drag him downstairs.

"Husband, let's go down and have a look." Liu Miaomiao pulled Dong Shanhe and was about to get into a tent.

"Buy tickets." Before Dong Shanhe had time to see clearly that this was a performance, he heard someone shouting loudly.

Dong Shanhe raised his head and looked left and right, thinking that he was talking about someone else, but he didn't expect to see that person staring at him, so Dong Shanhe realized that he was talking about himself.

Without even thinking about it, Dong Shanhe had to pay for tickets. It was not easy for people to take advantage of the temple fair to earn a little money. He was a rich man anyway, so how could he covet such a small gain.

But just when Dong Shanhe was about to pay, he saw two people walking in swaggeringly, "Why didn't they buy it?" Liu Miaomiao asked wonderingly beside him.

"He's from the upper floor of this community. Of course it's free to come here these days." The conductor took a look at Dong Shanhe, thinking that the two of them were not dressed like people from Qizhen, and thought they were both foreigners.

"We are also upstairs, why can't we get free tickets, what about Wang Tao? Did he allow you to set up a stall here?" Wang Tao is the property manager of Dong Shanhe Community, and also his sister-in-law's cousin. Dong Shanhe has known him for a long time. .

"Wang Tao, I don't know you. If you want to go in, buy a ticket. If you don't go in, go back. I still have business, so don't block the door." The conductor said without changing his face.

Dong Shanhe thought that the 20 yuan ticket was not a lot of money, took it out and threw it on the table, and walked in with Liu Miaomiao.

"These bastards look down on people, do they want our money because we don't live in our hometown?" Liu Miaomiao who walked in was still chattering.

"Okay, okay, let's not say a few words, it's not easy for someone to earn two dollars, we will leave as soon as we leave, who told us not to live in our hometown." Dong Shanhe relieved Liu Miaomiao.

Isn't it just 20 yuan, what's there!

Walking into the tent, it turned out that they were performing acrobatics and magic tricks, but it was nothing new to Dong Shanhe, and he felt that their performance was not as difficult as some videos on the Internet.

But the scene gave people the most real shocking feeling, which is why many people like to watch performances live, whether it is watching a game or a concert live.

Watching the young boys and girls performing hard, Dong Shanhe knew that their lives were not easy. If it was possible, who would want to practice acrobatics? It was too hard for children since childhood. Dong Shanhe felt that even if he did not meet the space, he would not Let your children practice acrobatics.

Acrobats are admirable but not yearning.

Dong Shanhe and Liu Miaomiao looked at it for a while, then walked out of the tent feeling bored, and went to the next tent.

(End of this chapter)