The strongest Shannon

Chapter 134 Plan to Renovate the Mill

Chen Fang nodded heavily and said nothing, some words don't need to be said, he, Chen Hongbing and his brothers are similar, it is only natural to support each other.

"It's like this. Didn't the restaurant make a vegetarian meal two days ago, and then the restaurant in the city took a fancy to it. If they want to cooperate with us, what we are responsible for is actually to process the bean tendon mushroom and so on, but there are some things in it that are not good. It's great for outsiders to know..." Chen Fang said, but he couldn't continue.

Seeing his reaction, Aunt Chen put away her smile and said seriously: "Xiao Fang, don't feel guilty about these things. Your contribution to Chen Zhuang is obvious to all. No one cares what secrets you have. Who doesn't have secrets?" You take care of everyone from the bottom of your heart, and everyone is grateful to you for respecting you from the bottom of your heart, don't care about anything else."

Chen Fang's heart warmed, and Aunt Chen suddenly smiled mysteriously: "Besides, your third master and others all say that you are the mountain god. Of course, gods also have their own secrets, so it's okay."

Chen Fang grinned, feeling much more relaxed.According to Aunt Chen's reaction, he naturally didn't believe in any mountain gods, and Chen Dagui, who also watched Chen Fang grow up, probably didn't believe it either. Although they didn't say anything, they knew that Chen Fang had his own secrets.

But as Aunt Chen said, neither the couple nor the other people in Chenzhuang who regarded him as the God of the Mountain didn’t care about it. Everyone only knew that Chen Fang led everyone to live a good life and turned the village into a happy place. Getting better and better is enough, enough to earn everyone's respect.

What's more, Chen Fang himself has always been concealed enough. I am afraid that apart from Chen Dagui and his wife who know him well, other people are more willing to believe the mountain god's statement.

Thinking of this, Chen Fang has a lot of thoughts, he let out a long breath and grinned: "Thank you, auntie, it's actually nothing, the main thing is that I have to put something in the water to soak the bean tendon mushrooms; but this thing may be more You are greedy, but if you touch it directly with your hands, you will not be in good health, so can you keep an eye on this matter?"

It is impossible for Chen Fang to handle all the materials by himself. He can only soak the materials by mixing different spirit stones. Whether it is in a puddle or in a tank, the effect will be more obvious than well water, which is enough.

But although most people are not as sensitive to spirit stones as animals and plants, Chen Fang is still worried that some people will not be able to resist touching them directly, which will easily cause troubles like Xu Chengyi's.

That's why I had to find someone reliable to stare at, to ensure that the person who operated the soak would not touch those spirit stones. After all, he couldn't keep staring at himself.

Aunt Chen thought for a while and said: "The old mill has been idle all these years. It is used for storing sundries. There are sinks and pools for making bean glutinous tofu in it. A little modification should be enough for you to do this, but you don't need Auntie for this matter. You can do it yourself."

Seeing that Chen Fang, who has always been shrewd and capable in front of others, showed a rare look of bewilderment, Aunt Chen smiled kindly and said: "When our little Fang is also confused, there is a special well in the mill. You have to soak it before processing. Of course you have to use well water, why don’t you have to pick it up by the load?”

Chen Fang was completely stunned, then covered his face in Aunt Chen's good-natured laughter and said depressedly: "How could I have forgotten this!"

For a long time, the only places Chen Fang put solid spiritual energy into was the machine well in Yamada and the well behind the old house. Slowly, he also formed a fixed mindset. Once he thought of mixing spiritual energy into water for use, he would naturally think of these two places.

When he was thinking about soaking wild osmanthus and mushrooms, he thought that it would not be cost-effective to draw water from these two wells if the distance was too far away, so he considered putting them directly in the pool and tank, but he was worried that people would find out if he did this. It was a Lingshi.

Because of this, he thought about finding a reliable person to supervise these, so as not to cause any trouble, and also ensure that too many people would not know his secret.

However, after being reminded by Aunt Chen, Chen Fang finally realized that he could dig a closed reservoir in front of the immersed pond. It can ensure that the spirit stone will not be discovered by workers who soak it.

As for the placement of spirit stones, it is also simple, as long as there is a dark opening on the closed reservoir, others will not notice, but you can replenish spirit stones regularly and silently.

Although in this way, there are usually three locations where Chen Fang would put the spirit stones, but fortunately, it doesn't take much trouble, and the consumption speed of the spirit stones is actually very slow, basically replenishing them once every ten days is enough.

As for the solution once and for all, it's not that Chen Fang has never thought about it, it's just that he couldn't think of it... Unless he can find treasures like water essence and earth essence, he can continuously release aura to the surroundings.

Quickly planned these in his mind, Chen Fang said goodbye to Aunt Chen in a hurry and was about to find someone to go to the mill, but Aunt Chen called him to stop before leaving, and said with a smile: "Xiao Fang, you are not really sent by the mountain god Right? Or got the treasure from the mountain god?"

If someone else asked this question, Chen Fang would probably become alert or even murderous right away. After all, the matter of the Five Elements Stone was too important, but looking back at Aunt Chen, he didn't have these emotions at all.

As if she was a child, she proudly said to Aunt Chen, "Auntie, in fact, I am the mountain god of this big green mountain, and I am here to protect our village~" It looks like when I was with Chen Hongbing when I was a child, calling her that I am the real one. The Monkey King of Monkey King...

"Stinky boy, you're talking nonsense!" Aunt Chen pretended to be angry, and when she saw that Chen Fang had already run out, she shouted again: "Come back for dinner tonight, and I'll make dumplings for you today~"

Hearing the familiar and friendly voice behind him, Chen Fang felt warm in his heart, and walked briskly towards the houses in the village who were good at building walls...

In the end, they were all found in the orchard and tea garden. Chen Fang forgot that all the strong laborers in the village went to work for him. Perhaps it was because he was chatting with Aunt Chen in the yard before, and he was too intoxicated by the vague and warm feeling.

After finding all the people and arranging the tasks, Chen Fang took the lead to come to the small mill. Looking at the big millstone in the dilapidated yard, his memories of the past became clearer.

Afterwards, Chen Dagui also came over to open the doors of several houses. The two discussed it, and the renovation plan became more specific. After all, Chen Dagui is more familiar with this place, and also knows how to make it more convenient.

The rest of the matter was much simpler. Chen Dagui instructed those people to reform according to the plan, and he was not needed at all. Chen Fang went to the well in the corner to check, but it didn't dry up, which saved a lot of trouble.

Seeing that everything is fine, Chen Fang is also relieved. After the renovation, all he needs to do is throw some spirit stones into it. The rest is for Chen Erniu to be responsible for purchasing some bean tendons and mushrooms, and send them here for processing. After that, just let the food for the sky pull it away.

Before Chen Zhuang started planting beans and mushrooms, these basically had to be purchased. Although there were many kinds of edible mushrooms in the forest, especially after it rained, there was really no manpower in the village to take care of them.

However, because it is next to Daqing Mountain, the price of mushrooms in the town is very low. After all, the long-standing tradition of relying on mountains to eat mountains has not changed. No matter what time of day, people are keen to go to the mountains to plan food, and mushrooms are the most common and the most A food that is collected.

Because of the dozen or so people who came back, Chen Fang still felt that he had a lot of manpower, but now he felt that he was stretched. If there were enough people in the village, he would not need too many people to collect enough mushrooms. As for distinguishing whether mushrooms are edible , for the backers, it is a skill that everyone possesses.

Perhaps during the Mid-Autumn Festival, more people can be retained!Chen Fang silently thought that the people in Chenzhuang are very traditional, so they naturally attach great importance to such traditional festivals. If there are no special circumstances, such as the Mid-Autumn Festival and the Spring Festival, they will come back. Naturally, they will be asked to go out to work. The best chance for someone to come back.

After leaving the small mill, Chen Fang went directly to Baiweiju to discuss with Chen Erniu about buying mushrooms and bean gluten. After that, he went to the busy orchard and rewarded the chicken king with spiritual energy for a while, because the harvesting apples Because there are many people in the garden, the chickens will follow and feel unsafe. In this case, it is all dependent on the king of chickens to control the farm.

After watching the orchard, Chen Fang went directly to the long-forgotten tea garden. Everything was calm here. The workers left behind take care of the tea trees step by step every day according to the techniques learned by Han Changlin. The growth is very good. In Chen Fang's view, they just wait Harvested after a few months!
After such a "inspection" round, Chen Fang walked on the wide and flat road, and suddenly felt a trance, as if unknowingly, he was farther and farther away from the Chen Zhuang that he once remembered...

Turning his head and looking at the native dog wagging his tail at him by the roadside, he said hello to the elders who were enjoying the shade under the tree. When he came back to his senses again, everything seemed to be back to normal. Chen Fang laughed at himself, knowing how to change This is still Chenzhuang, every person, every thing, every plant and every tree, outlines my deepest love for this place.

Wandering until dark, ran to Chen Hongbing's house, had a delicious meal of shepherd's purse mixed with emerald and green dumplings, then drank a few cups of wine with Chen Dagui, and taught Chen Shuiwang a few fists and kicks to the persistent Chen Shuiwang until It was late at night when the breeze came home.

Summer and windy nights are the most pleasant moments, as wonderful as drinking around the stove in winter. Chen Fang listened to the chirping of insects coming from the grass, and while walking while thinking, he suddenly heard a noise.

This kind of person sneaking around in the grass made him vigilant instinctively, so he immediately stopped and shouted, "Who's there!"

(End of this chapter)