My portable world of mixed farmers

Chapter 485 The Crew Arrives
Although most of the group of people have fished before, they are not proficient anglers, they can only be regarded as enthusiasts, not even enthusiasts, they can only be regarded as arty followers.

Dong Shanhe was also like this back then, so he understands the mentality of these guys. Now Dong Shanhe’s mentality has changed. In the past, he fished like catching a few fish, showing that his efforts were not in vain, and he also wanted to try fishing by himself. It is more to satisfy one's own vanity, but now Dong Shanhe is more about cultivating sentiment, purifying the soul, and enjoying the joy of life for fishing. This is hard to say. clear.

The simplest way to say it is the difference between hobbies and occupations in life. Dong Shanhe couldn’t help but think of his code writing and writing books. When he was a hobby, he could write whatever he wanted, but once he regarded this hobby as a Occupation, even when it is used to make a living, is often involuntary and has to move closer to the mainstream.

"Let's think about what gift to give them." Dong Shanhe sat on a wooden bench and looked at the crowd, but his mind returned to himself, thinking about what gift he wanted to give.

Dong Shanhe just said it casually at the time. Now that I think about it, I didn’t even think about sending gifts to my door. If the gift I gave was too precious, it would easily make others feel uncomfortable. If it was a small handicraft on the side of the road, I would It's better not to send it.

"It seems that I have to do it myself." Dong Shanhe thought about it, so he had to take out the pen holder he carved himself before and give it to one of them.

"Oh, I still plan to give each of them a pen holder when they leave, let's exchange it for a gift." Dong Shanhe thought that he would still give pen holders to these gay friends, and now it seems a bit inappropriate to take out a pen holder .

Dong Shanhe thought about it again, should he give a jade carving as a gift?But after thinking about his own jade, it seems that they are very precious. If they are given away, other people seem a little inappropriate. "It seems that I can only make one of the worst things." Dong Shanhe couldn't help thinking of his Anything made casually in space.

This is a metal product, to put it bluntly, it is a steel product, but this thing is different from other steel products. It is a very strange thing that Dong Shanhe used his thoughts to draw randomly in the space.

The golden sculpture, Dong Shanhe is a sculpture of Dapeng spreading its wings according to the shape of his own Dajin. It is only made of steel, but this sculpture is not the same as other plastic sculptures. It is a flawless sculpture. There is no welding, nor is it poured with molten iron. It is shaped by the power of thought as a whole.

One is about [-] centimeters high, and the length of the roc's wings is about [-] centimeters. It is a very beautiful toy on the desk, and it can even be used as a paperweight. After all, Dong Shanhe also made a large base. It is the four big characters carved out by myself according to the thin gold body.

"That's it!" Dong Shanhe thought about it for a long time, and finally decided that this gift is suitable. Steel is not a valuable thing. Even if the shape is pretty good, the workmanship is also perfect, but Dong Shanhe doesn't say, Who knows how much it is worth, Dong Shanhe will say two or three hundred yuan, who knows.

"Are you all ready?" Dong Shanhe asked in the WeChat group.

"Okay, okay!" "OKOK!" "No problem." "I'm ready." Everyone replied one after another.

"In this case, the game will start. We don't need to wait too long, just an hour. After an hour, I will be the referee." Dong Shanhe said to everyone in the group.

"No problem, no problem." "Got it, got it." "My big ax is hungry and thirsty."

After Dong Shanhe finished speaking, everyone began to throw their fishing rods into the waters. From this action, it can be seen that some of them are very skilled in their movements, and they can tell that they usually fish a lot, while some People can also tell that the hands are very raw, and it is estimated that they have only seen other people fishing, and they have never practiced it themselves.

"You guys wait here, I'll go get the gift right now, and I'll be over in a while." Dong Shanhe said again in the WeChat group.

"Cannon, you don't want to run away, do you want to run away?"

"That's right, Da Pao, if you run away, what shall we do?"

"If I run away, this resort will be given to you. If I can run away as a monk, I can still go to the temple?" Dong Shanhe couldn't help complaining in the group.

Then Dong Shanhe turned around and left. In fact, he was just looking for an excuse to go back and get the things. Although the things were on his body, he couldn't say that. He could only say that he went home to get them. After all, no one knew if he had them at home.

"Why are you back?" Liu Miaomiao asked in surprise when she saw Dong Shanhe come back.

"Aren't I thinking about my son? Come and see my son. Why don't you take him out for a walk in such a fine weather?" Dong Shanhe took his son from Liu Miaomiao's arms and held it high. The little guy was also happy straight smile.

"What's the fun? I don't know any of your friends, and I don't have anything to talk about." Liu Miaomiao leaned back on the sofa, curled her lips and said.

"I didn't know who they were once. I didn't know each other before, but I got to know each other after chatting for a long time. Let's go, let's go out together." Dong Shanhe took Liu Miaomiao's hand and was about to leave.

"Then wait for me for a while, I'll go change clothes." Liu Miaomiao broke free from Dong Shanhe's hands and went upstairs.

Dong Shanhe sat directly on the sofa, he knew that his wife would not come out within half an hour.

Sure enough, half an hour had passed by the time Liu Miaomiao came downstairs, "What is this?" Liu Miaomiao asked, pointing to a bag on the table.

"This is a gift from me to them." Dong Shanhe said and revealed the roc in the bag by spreading its wings.

"You're so stingy, so I'll just give him an iron lump." Liu Miaomiao looked at the iron lump on the table and didn't know what to say.

"Then I'll give them a piece of gold?" Dong Shanhe asked back. It's not like he hasn't made gold before, and it's still on his desk.

"Let's go, stop talking." Liu Miaomiao didn't answer, and walked out directly. Dong Shanhe followed behind with his son in one hand and his things in the other.

"Da Pao, you're finally back. If you don't come back again, I think you've run away."

"Is this my sister-in-law? She's so beautiful. This is my little nephew, so cute."

"Xiao Xiao, is this your son? Can you give me a hug?" Silently walked up to Dong Shanhe and asked.

"Will you?" Dong Shanhe asked back. Although Momo is married, he has never heard of them having a child.

"Don't worry, when I'm at home, I often hold my brother's child." He said silently.

"Ouch, this little guy is not happy to be in Auntie's arms." The little guy changed into an unfamiliar embrace, and immediately felt a little dissatisfied. He was still very shy.

Dong Shanhe put the bag on the ground, while watching silently hugging his son, coaxing him, "Momo, since you like children so much, why don't you have a baby with Feifei?" Dong Shanhe looked at it and it was still going on. Feifei, who was struggling, asked silently.

"What you said is that we are still young, and we want to have children two years later." Momo explained.

"Having a child two years later? I think you want to play for another two years." Dong Shanhe also knows that young people today are very different from those in the past, especially the concept of family, marriage, and children. There have been earth-shaking changes.

Today's young people pay more attention to themselves and are more willing to enjoy their own small life, instead of being around tea, rice, oil and salt all day, and they don't want to take care of their children all day.

In fact, according to Dong Shanhe, people nowadays are too selfish, they only care about themselves, not their family members, let alone other aspects of existence.

Just like the vast majority of people are unwilling to have children now, Dong Shanhe once opened his mind. Those who do not want to have a second child in the future will be required to pay taxes, which is child support tax. If you don’t want to have children, well, it’s time At the age of 40, you have not yet had a second child. From then on, you start to collect taxes, and give this tax to those who are willing to have children, give them money, let them have children, and let them raise them.

That is to say, someone else's child is raised by you, but you don't know who it is, and you don't know whether it is a boy or a girl, and it has nothing to do with you.

Dong Shanhe is very worried. According to the current situation, such a thing is likely to happen.

Soon, the little guy became familiar with another aunt's embrace, rubbed his face against it, and changed to a comfortable position to lie on his stomach.

Liu Miaomiao also walked aside and started chatting with Momo. After all, they are both girls, and they are not very old. Momo is the same age as Dong Shanhe, and only one year older than Liu Miaomiao. They have similar topics , so soon the two became acquainted.

Dong Shanhe looked at the time, and there were still 5 minutes left, "Attention everyone, attention everyone, there are still 5 minutes left, the game is over, and when the time is up, you can no longer continue fishing. If you don’t put down the fishing rod, I will deal with it according to the college entrance examination, and it will be invalid.” Dong Shanhe said in the WeChat group.

After 5 minutes passed, these guys also put down the fish tanks one after another, and some even put away the fishing rods. After all, for them, this is just for fun, and there are no gifts. , It's better to meet, it doesn't matter if you don't have it, that's what firefighting thinks.

Huohuo is the oldest in the entire group of friends. He is one of the few post-[-]s. Although he is the tail of the post-[-]s, he is also a post-[-]s. He is ten years older than Dong Shanhe.

Originally, he didn't want to come, but seeing the enthusiasm of the big guys, the firefighters also came from Jinmen, but I have to say that the firefighters' evaluation of Dong Shanhe's resort is still very good, at least the environment here is beautiful, at least here The food here is absolutely delicious. Before the firefighters came, he was still a little worried. Now he thought about whether he should take his wife and children over to play. The firefighters shook their heads. After thinking about it, let’s wait for the next time. If they all bring their families If it is not, then I am really embarrassed, after all, this time is Dong Shanhe's treat.

The final result of the competition is that the firefighter won the victory. He caught the most fish, the heaviest fish, and the most valuable fish, because he caught two fourgill bass.

Dong Shanhe recruited two staff members to bring back all the catches, "We will eat the fish you caught at noon, so this time we will have a whole fish feast." After leaving, Dong Shanhe shouted to everyone.

"666, I like to eat fish. I love you so much, Cannon." Dead Leaf was about to kiss Dong Shanhe, but Dong Shanhe kicked her back, and you fucked up in front of my wife. Base?

"This is the gift I just mentioned, Brother Firefighter, you can accept it." Dong Shanhe then pulled out the big roc that he brought over from the ground and gave it to Firefighter.

"This thing is good, very beautiful, I like it, thank you Dapao." Everyone here is calling their own screen names, and no one is called by their real names, just like Mao Mao, Dead Leaf, Fire Fighting, Master, Qingcai and so on. They are all personal screen names. The reason why they are called this way is because everyone is used to calling them this way. After all, they have been called this for seven or eight years, even though everyone knows other people's real names.

The Dapeng spread its wings in the firefighter's hand, and was soon played by everyone, and finally returned it to him reluctantly.

"You don't want this expression. When you are about to go home, I will give you another gift. That's all right." Dong Shanhe clapped his hands and said to everyone.

In the future, the gift that Dong Shanhe will give will be the pen holder he made in batches, but all of them are very good things, at least the wood is very precious, although it is not Qiongzhou huanghuali, nor is it a small leaf. Red sandalwood is not golden nanmu, but it is also some black walnut wood obtained by Dong Shanhe in North America.

"Let's go, let's go around again, we can eat in a while." Dong Shanhe said to everyone.

A group of more than 20 people acted together, and it was quite a movement, which attracted everyone's attention.

Walking back from the Diaoyutai, everyone walked slowly, and it took 10 minutes to reach the hotel gate. At this time, a large group of people came from the parking lot. Compared with the number of Dong Shanhe Much more.

"Oh, isn't that so and so?" Dead Leaf's eyes were the sharpest, and he soon saw two young people surrounded by a group of people.

Dong Shanhe took a look, "It turned out to be them." Dong Shanhe muttered a few words in a low voice, but was heard by Qingcai beside him.

"Who? Tell me about Da Pao." Qing Cai's voice was a little loud, causing everyone to stare at Dong Shanhe.

"That, that, the crew of the web drama I invested in just came over, that was the one just now, two of them are the male and female protagonists in the drama, I think you all know each other."

(End of this chapter)