---It's a new week, please recommend---
Looking at Lei Guangzong, who looked completely ancient except for a braid, he took out his laptop and asked if there was a network, what the WiFi password was, and whether the network speed was fast. Wang Leshan always felt weird, as if It's time travel.
"What, you think I'm an old antique? Do you think we still use the oldest way to draw pictures and design?" Lei Guangzong seemed to have discovered Wang Leshan's idea, and said with a smile: "Ancient inheritance can also keep pace with the times. Okay? Anyway, I am also a visiting professor at the AA in England and the Department of Architecture at MIT in the United States. How can I teach if I don’t even know how to use a computer?"
Wang Leshan has never heard of what the hell England AA is. As for MIT, he has heard of it. At least he wouldn't think that it is a school that teaches how to play mahjong and become a mahjong god.
Of course, even if you know that the AA College in England, also known as the Architectural Association, is the best school of architecture in the world, you know that the Department of Architecture at MIT is the best in North America, even if you know that there is a student from Lei Guangzong who got a degree in architecture Wang Leshan doesn’t feel too strongly about the Nobel Prize-Pritzker Prize, because in his eyes, as a person who has never even attended college, the word “professor” alone is impressive enough. No matter how awesome it is, it's still awesome.
Wang Leshan scratched his head and told Lei Guangzong the WiFi password.
Lei Guangzong entered the password to connect to the Internet and said to Wang Leshan: "Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, some of the effects should come out. Also, I have made a list of some necessary things and sent it to a friend of mine. He will Help me find a buyer, and after he finalizes the price, I will show it to you."
I found a comfortable position by the fish pond and sat down with my laptop. I found that the WiFi signal here was not bad. I clicked on a file and opened my hand to Wang Leshan.
Wang Leshan was stunned.
Lei Guangzong glanced sideways at Wang Leshan: "Wine."
"Oh oh oh, wait."
Wang Leshan scratched his head, returned to the cabin, took a bottle of wine, and returned to the fish pond. He saw that Lei Guangzong was already skillfully operating on the notebook with his fingers, quickly and flexibly. Looking at it like this, I still feel a little weird, and I always have a sense of time travel.
Lei Guangzong took the wine bottle from Wang Leshan, opened the seal, smelled it vigorously, then took a sip, closed his eyes, and enjoyed it. After opening his eyes, his hands quickly moved on the notebook again.
Seeing this, Wang Leshan didn't want to be disturbed. He returned to the cabin. Fan Mingwei and He Yuting were already preparing lunch. This time, the two construction teams, plus the villagers who helped, numbered at least sixty people. Fortunately, Fan Mingwei came, otherwise He Yuting would really be busy.
After going around in a circle, Wang Leshan discovered a very interesting thing, that is... he had nothing to do!
Everyone was busy, but he was the only one who had nothing to do. After walking around in circles, he had no choice but to go to the greenhouse to help Hong Deguang and the others pick melons.
There are several types of mature melons, including melons, cucumbers, and pumpkins. The maturity period of these melons is not long, but with the irrigation of spiritual water, they mature faster.
Most of the melons in the ten greenhouses are ripe for harvesting. In addition to Hong Deguang, Hong Dehai, and Wang Xiangxiang, Aunt A Cui and Wang Leshan's mother Hong Ximei also came to help after washing the vegetables. My parents and several village women were called to help, a total of about ten people. A group of people marveled at it while harvesting it happily.
Wang Leshan only needs to help remove the packed bags or baskets from the greenhouse to the cabin.
I took the time to notify the customers again and asked them to come over in the afternoon to collect goods.
Lunch starts promptly at 12 o'clock.
I bought a rice steaming cabinet a long time ago and steamed it several times. It was enough to feed more than a hundred people. When the meal was served, the food in the cabinet was still steaming. Obviously, the rice was not enough for these people. If I hadn't bought a rice steamer cabinet and used a rice cooker or stove, I would have probably started cooking yesterday without having time.
Eight tables were set up in front of the cabin. There were more than 60 people at the road construction building, plus greenhouse helpers and people from the farm. The total number was more than 70, so eight tables were opened.
There are eight dishes on each table, as well as freshly picked cucumber juice and carrot juice.
Two construction teams and helping villagers came from both sides. They smelled the fragrance from a distance and couldn't help but speed up their pace. Those who have not helped Wang Leshan before have long heard how delicious the food here is. As for those who have helped, oh, they have been missed for so long!
Wang Leshan and Fatty Li each brought out a large tray, with drawers of rice in them. Each table had a drawer full of white rice, steaming with white air, and the fragrance was even more lingering. The white air rushed out.
Goo goo goo goo.
Suddenly, the already hungry guy's stomach began to growl, and he swallowed hard.
Wang Leshan smiled and said: "The food is just here. You can prepare it yourself. Don't be polite. I don't have anything else here. I will definitely take care of the food."
Seeing this, everyone sang a good song, those who cooked rice poured rice, those who poured juice poured juice, and started eating.
Needless to say, the taste of spiritual rice is good, and it can restore physical strength after eating it. As for the eight dishes on this table, the ingredients are all from the farm, and the chef is Fan Mingwei. The taste is, of course, needless to say.
The land between the cabin and the fish pond has been in a state of devouring and eating for a long time. The scene... is quite spectacular!
"Miss Yuting, your cooking skills are really getting better and better!"
Some of the people who came here to help build the warehouse happened to be sitting at the table where He Yuting was waiting in Liwang Leshan. The captain of the construction team was talking, and the rest of the people were also giving He Yuting thumbs up, and the other tables were listening. He also nodded in praise with his mouth full of food.
He Yuting waved her hands and said with a smile: "Not all of today's meals were cooked by me, most of them were cooked by Teacher Fan. The one you think is delicious must have been cooked by Teacher Fan."
The man scratched his head and said with a smile: "Anyway, I can't tell which of these dishes is not delicious, they are all delicious."
—The captain’s speaking ability is really good.
Many of you here have seen Fan Mingwei last time. It was when he harvested vegetables for the first time. Their memories are quite vivid. At that time, the restaurant owners who came here to purchase goods all gathered around Master Fan and complimented him. I also heard that Master Fan was the head chef of the Sunshine Hotel.
With such a chef cooking for them, they probably only have the chance to eat here!
While everyone was still eating, a lot of vehicles came one after another. These vehicles were all restaurant owners in the town. Wang Leshan just sent a message in that group, saying that some fruits were ripe and asked them to come over in the afternoon to pick up the goods. Unexpectedly, each of these bosses was more anxious than the other, and they arrived at half past twelve.
"Boss Wang, there are so many people today. I heard that you are planning to build a breeding base here, right? This is a great thing. In the future, there will not only be vegetables and fruits, but also meat. "
Several bosses chatted with Wang Leshan and greeted Fan Mingwei: "It's okay, you guys eat first, we're here early."
The older the restaurant owners came, the more they all said hello and went to wait on the wooden stools and chairs by the fish pond. It was not far from the group of people eating there. Not to mention the temptation of the aroma of rice, coriander and coriander, they all secretly swallowed their saliva. Those words that came to them were the biggest torture for them.
"Oh my god, most of these meals are cooked by Master Fan!"
"Master Fan's craftsmanship, there are at least 18,081 tables in the Sunshine Hotel, and you may not be able to get a reservation!"
"I heard that Master Fan has resigned from Sunshine. Now it is even more difficult to taste his craftsmanship! Unexpectedly, Master Fan came to Boss Wang's place to help, and he cooked eight tables at a time. If this were changed If it becomes money, how much will it cost?"
"Don't you think the most awesome one is Boss Wang? Come to his place to help with the work, and this 'work meal' is directly served by Chef Fan, who is well-known in the Yangtze River Delta. This is such a skill, tsk tsk tsk!"
"To be honest, I really want to ask Boss Wang if he still needs any part-time workers. For this meal, he can carry bricks and cement, whatever he wants!"
These restaurant owners were talking softly, marveling, and looking at the people sitting there eating and drinking, their eyes full of envy, jealousy, and hatred.
This treatment is outrageous!
They say you shouldn’t go to other people’s houses during meals, and they are indeed right!
(End of chapter)