Leftover Girl's Neverland

Chapter 115 Holiday ([-])

The resort opened, and there were not as many tourists as Village Chief Meng expected, but with the continuous advertisements and news column promotions of Sunshine Real Estate, and the convenient transportation, many citizens really came here to play.

"Egret, mother, it's really an egret!"

By the clear spring of Jiamiao Mountain, many families of three with their children gathered for an outing. They hid behind the rocks and quietly watched the egrets resting and preying by the spring.

At the beginning, the egrets had a special liking for Meng Zhen's courtyard, and tourists also went directly to Meng Zhen's house.Later, more and more people came, and Meng Zhen was a little overwhelmed. Seeing that his peaceful vacation was about to become an egret tasting meeting, he temporarily added an iron net on the pool, and then discussed with the village head Meng, from now on. In the fish pond of the resort, hundreds of small fish were stocked into the mountain spring, so that these "uninvited guests" slowly moved their positions.

"Hush, let's watch quietly, so as not to disturb others." The child's mother put her index finger on her lips, signaling her son to keep quiet.

The boy nodded hurriedly. When he was watching animals in the zoo, the caged monkeys and peacocks were not lively at all. The group of big white birds in front of him were so beautiful and clever that he really wanted to touch them. touch.

Many tourists came to Meng Zhen's family temple mountain, bird watchers, mountain climbers, and some young girls took pictures in her yard with Meng Zhen's consent.

"Hehe, not bad, not bad," Village Chief Meng strolled to the vegetable garden, seeing the constant tourists smiling, and the creases in the corners of his eyes stretched a lot: "Meng Zhen, your method is really good, I didn’t expect that the money sold on this day could equal the sales of the specialty store for two days, and we don’t need to hire people to pick vegetables!”

The arrival of tourists makes Zhoujiazhuang, which has always been quiet, extraordinarily lively. There are few open rooms in the resort, and the hotel cannot accommodate too many tourists. Many tourists go to the villagers who have packed their houses for lunch and overnight.In this way, the villagers who usually do not have much other income earn a lot.Those who have a spare room at home are happy to bloom, while those who don’t have a spare room are jealous when they see their neighbors coming and going, and they hold back their energy and rush to renovate the house.

There are also many people who come here for "Mengfu cuisine". With the increase of tourists who want to buy vegetables, after everyone's discussion, Meng Zhen decided that tourists who come to Zhoujiazhuang can go to the vegetable garden to buy vegetables at will. There is no limit to the vegetables purchased in the vegetable garden, and the price is 20% lower than that of the specialty store, and if you are interested and want to pick them yourself, you can pick them at will.

This activity has aroused the interest of many tourists. Many people read the details of the activity on the wall, paid a deposit of [-] yuan at the gate of the vegetable garden, and then took a small bamboo basket. Rare field work.

"Hehe, I learned this from others. Many farmhouses have launched activities such as 'Happy Vegetable Garden' to let tourists experience the fun of being a farmer. After the fruit trees on the mountain bear fruit, tourists can continue to pick them!"

With the popularity of online farm games, those who like to surf the Internet, who doesn't steal food, who doesn't play virtual farms, she has heard before that some farmhouses have launched "love trees", "family trees" and other Activities, so that urbanites who are buried in reinforced concrete all day long can personally experience the joy of planting, and she is just learning from it.

"Hehe, you need good things to attract people!" Chen Xue's mother-in-law, Aunt Sun, came over with a basket of tomatoes. She and her wife arrived at Zhoujiazhuang yesterday, and walked around Mengzhen's vegetable garden, lotus pond and the mountain. Turn, and then live in Zheng Jian's yard.When I came to the vegetable garden yesterday, I saw many tourists picking vegetables by themselves, laughing and laughing in the vegetable garden, and it was a lively scene.Thanks to her daughter-in-law, she has been eating Mengfu cuisine for nearly half a year. She has long wanted to see with her own eyes what kind of land can grow such good vegetables. Yesterday, when she saw everyone working happily, her hands were itchy. If it wasn't for the time It was too late, and she dragged her wife to pick vegetables.

As soon as the morning dawned, the chickens in the village began to crow. I got used to the sound of cars in the city, and when I heard the rooster crowing again, I felt a long-lost sense of familiarity. I quickly called my wife up, washed, ate, and then Come to the vegetable garden with my son and daughter-in-law to pick vegetables.

"That's right, look, there are so many vegetables in your farm, why do people only come to your vegetable garden! Hey, the lotus pond has sold a lot of fish, right?"

Chen Xue was wearing a casual denim outfit and was carrying a basket of vegetables. She often came here, but this was the first time she picked vegetables in the vegetable garden. Seeing how happy her mother-in-law was picking vegetables, she also carried a basket to join in the fun.

"Well, it's a good thing that thousands of fish fry were put in before, otherwise it wouldn't be enough!" Meng Zhen had a good income in the past two days. In addition to the vegetable garden, he sold a lot of spring water fish in the lotus pond and flowers in the flower field.

"Zhenier, hurry up, get me a carp. The guests at home want to eat sweet and sour carp today." Second Aunt Meng came running out of breath. Her family has many houses and also received a family of tourists. Meng Zhen's spring water fish was delicious, so he asked for sweet and sour carp by name.

"Hey, okay, I'll catch it and send it to you, so I won't delay your meal." Meng Zhen readily agreed. In the past two days, many villagers have come to buy fish for tourists. The price is not low, but the name of spring fish Put the head there, and people who come to play will buy one or two to taste. Some bought fish and went back on the same day, and some asked others to buy it for them because they lived in villagers' homes.

"Sure, one that weighs two catties will do."

After Second Aunt Meng finished explaining, she rushed to her vegetable field to prepare lunch.

"Okay, really, it's also a vacation, and you can make money along the way!" She saw the price list ordered by Meng Zhen, and she could only say that there is no most expensive, only more expensive. Let's take carp as an example. The supermarket in the district only sells it for six yuan a catty, but her spring fish is 20 yuan per catty, which is more expensive than the fish in the fishing garden.But people are also strange, there are quite a few people who buy such expensive fish. It took only half a day for her to come, and Meng Zhen sold more than a dozen catties of fish, which was worth hundreds of dollars.

"Hehe, so so so!"

Meng Zhen and Chen Xue joked a few words, took a black plastic bag and went to the lotus pond.Zheng Jian was sitting with Zhao Kai and his son on the side of the wooden house to fish. Three or four fish had already been caught in the net bag. The biggest one was taken out, put in a plastic bag and weighed, um, a little more than two catties, that's it.

"Sister, someone is buying fish again!"

I thought that they would open the vegetable garden, and the work in the vegetable garden would be very busy. As a result, most of the people who came to buy vegetables had to pick them by themselves, and they only kept those who paid for the scale.Dad Meng and Han Chunyan were busy at home, and there were many tourists looking at the vegetable garden. They were worried that their son and daughter would be too busy, so they volunteered to help.One of them is old, and the other has a special situation. Meng Zhen and the others dare not let them do heavy work, and they don't want the old man to feel worthless, so they ask their father to collect the money, and Han Chunyan keeps the account.

Meng Xianglei and Song Hai helped out with the scales, while Meng Fanhao looked around like a leader inspecting.On the contrary, Zheng Jian was the one who was free, but he also had a task, which was to accompany the guests to fish.

"Enn, the guests at my aunt's house want to eat carp, so I'll send it to you."

"Oh well!"

During lunch, several lesbians returned to the kitchen with their trophies to show off their skills. After a while, a large table of dishes was set up, and everyone was seated as the guest of honor. Father Meng and Father Zhao were the two. The heads of the family said a few polite words to each other, and then everyone started eating.

Perhaps it was the result of their own labor. Chen Xue and Aunt Sun ate very deliciously, and their appetite increased greatly. They ate an extra bowl of rice than usual.After lunch, the young people hid in the living room surfing the Internet and watching TV.The four old people sat under the grape arbor in the yard, drinking tea and chatting.

"Huh, this is the real life." Mr. Zhao took a sip of hot tea, and slowly looked around the scenery: "Brother Meng is lucky, the air here is good, the neighbors are friendly, and the vegetables and fruits are all delicious. It is self-cultivated and self-grown, and it tastes healthy and safe to eat. Hehe, it is most suitable for the elderly to take care of themselves!"

He is a soldier who participated in the Vietnam War. After retiring, he also planted two rows of vegetables in his own small courtyard in the military region. Very rural feeling.I came here today, sitting under the grapes, looking at the fruit trees and vegetable fields all over the yard, I realized that my small courtyard is a bit like a child's plaything, and this is the real small farmyard.

"Hehe, where is it?" Dad Meng smiled modestly. At first, he came here just to rest his daughter's heart. He planned to return to the county after the child was born, so the house over there was neither sold nor rented out.Unexpectedly, after living in these days, he likes this place more and more. Although people in the countryside sometimes speak vulgarly, they are straightforward. Even if they don't say what they think about you, they will show it, and they feel more at ease when they get along with each other.Moreover, both my daughter and my son are very capable, and I wanted to use my pension to supplement the family many times, but my daughter refused.

Therefore, he has already discussed with Xiao Han that when the child is born, they will not go back to the county seat, but will live here for the elderly.Anyway, they all have pensions. Even if they are really married and Zheng Jian marries a wife, the two of them can live independently with their children.

"If my brother likes it, he can stay here for a while longer. When we have nothing to do, we can play chess together and go fishing."

"Hey, how troublesome you are, we have already disturbed you a lot this time!"

Although Xiao Meng is a good friend of his daughter-in-law, there is no reason for the whole family to eat and drink for free at the house of a friend of the daughter-in-law.It's good to come to play occasionally. If he really wants to find a place to retire, he will buy a house by himself.

"Hehe, what are you bothering me about? Sister Sun is busy with my affairs at such an advanced age. I'm ashamed to talk about it in detail!"

Han Chunyan stood up and poured tea for everyone. The child was five months old and her abdomen was beginning to bulge.

"What is this? I have eaten Xiaomeng's free vegetables and fruits for half a year. I can't justify it if I don't help at all!"

The four old people were chatting casually and eating fruit, when there was a call from outside the door:

"Is Meng Zhen at home?" Wang Zhixing leaned forward and shouted at the door.

Say nothing, and silently pray for the compatriots in the disaster area...

(End of this chapter)