Song Tan's Notes

Old Xu, who works in engineering, is now very successful.

Who would have thought that an order for an ordinary country villa would extend all the way to the factory, to the dormitory building, and then to the village homestay...

Now that there is nothing to build, they are actually planning to build a square in the village.

To be honest, this project was so small that it was not worth his coming here in person.

But that depends on what year it is.

At this time, many of the jobs he had taken on could not be paid, and only the Song family paid generously and quickly. Therefore, he came here without stopping after receiving the news. The engineering team under him had passed through two construction sites this year and had dispersed a lot. Fortunately, it was easy to work on such a small square.

As for the villagers' desire to re-pave his yard with concrete and expand the wall outwards...

That's nothing!

Old Xu readily quoted a price - it wasn't much cheaper, but he was confident that the quality and quantity would be guaranteed, and he would act quickly!

What else is there to say? Aunt Zhang Hong is lacking efficiency right now.

Now he successfully got another meal at Old Song's house. After eating and drinking, he carefully asked, "Is the simple planning map I drew this morning okay?"

The square is well planned, and the excavator is working on the field. But he has never worked with sports equipment before, so he needs to ask someone for help.

"can."

For a place like this, spaciousness is enough. The only additional requirement is to build a few more tall pillars around it: "It will provide shade and rain protection, and will be convenient for tying."

Old Xu quickly noted the number of times the concrete had been poured, and then asked curiously, "Will this belong to the village from now on?"

"That's about right." Song Tan said, "Isn't farmhouse group building very popular now? There are sports venues, open space, and a stage here. When the time comes, just ask the village to promote it a little bit."

If nothing else, just make sure you're not idle every Saturday and Sunday.

On sunny days, they can just plan it freely. On rainy days, they can just put up a ladder and tie up the awning. The money earned by then does not belong to the villagers. It is up to Zhou Shunshui and his wife to decide how to charge.

As long as you don't want to ruin the reputation, the price will definitely be fair.

People from the team building group come, buy a few bottles of water and cigarettes at the canteen, and then buy some vegetables and other things. After the trip, all the villagers benefit.

Old Xu gave her a thumbs up and said, "Boss Song, your vision is getting bigger and bigger!"

"Don't worry!" He patted his chest and replied, "The workers here will do their work first. I'll go contact those sports equipment and make sure they are solid for you."

He was working in full swing, and at home, Yun Duo contacted the village bus and arranged for half of the employees to go for a physical examination.

Among them, half of the vegetable pickers have been converted into regular workers.

There are some that have not been forwarded, such as two people who came here just to relax and vacation, and there are also the No. 1000 guy and the programmer who earn more than yuan a month but live in a B&B that costs several thousand yuan.

However, after raising the farm animals for quite some time now, the programmer is now eager to try them out - farm work is not stressful, and living in the countryside is indeed good for health.

It's just that he still wants to write some code occasionally, but now he's unsure about the intensity of the busy farming season, so he keeps quiet for now.

Song Tan also arranged physical examinations for these people. If they wanted to go, they could go, and if they didn't want to go, he wouldn't force them.

After a few days of going back and forth, everything was arranged.

With Yun Duo as his assistant, Song Tan no longer had to worry about these trivial matters. The crew even delayed the construction period by more than a week, from the original mid-May to May 20th, and finally completed the inspection, sent off the crew, and gave away vegetable gifts from the village...

Yun Duo arranged everything. She spent 3 yuan to prepare gift boxes for all the staff and actors, leaving nothing out.

The director was resentful about the money at first, but finally got on the car happily.

According to Yun Duo, "They spent a lot of money here, and even bought vegetables from the villagers and mailed them back at high prices."

"Especially the celebrities. Brother Lu's B&B and Manager Zhang also make a lot of money. It's true that we are a seller's market, but there may be fan clubs in the crew."

"Just for this, we spend a little money to save everyone's face. Next time they come, our village can still make money."

The Song family is a seller's market, but the village is not.

Many of these people already have fans on Tik Tok. We don’t need them to advertise, but we’re just afraid that they might say something fishy.

Now we can spend a little money to save our face. If others say bad things about us again, we can still take out a gift box, just in case!

In short, although a lot of money was spent, the director team was paid no less for the week of delay.

Yun Duo is growing rapidly now, and Song Tan has no other choice but to increase the bonus generously!

So everyone inside and outside was happy.

Now that she had nothing to do, she went to the riverbank with Lu Chuan to play with dogs and chickens, which made Dahong couldn't help flapping his wings when he saw her.

The Song family followed this rhythm and spent more than half a month happily and leisurely. Until the end of May, the weather became hotter and hotter, and Song Tan and Lu Chuan stayed on the river beach longer and longer.

Chen Chi couldn't help but feel distressed: "If the hen is in a bad mood, there will be fewer eggs."

Song Tan: ...

Well then, let’s go find Dabai. Dabai and Emei have to chase away water snakes and catch eels every day, which is not easy.

This time it was Chen Xi who drove them away: "The dogs' bellies are big, and they get really excited when you come over - maybe next month, when they give birth to puppies, you can come play every day."

"There will be another batch of chicks and ducklings next month, and there are a dozen sheep that are about to give birth - do you see the calves? There are three this month, go and keep them company."

What a rebellious Tiangang, I don’t even know who is the master!

But looking at the bitches whose tails were wagging like fans, and the king who had to give in to these dogs even when eating, Song Tan had no choice but to give up:

"Next month will be busy."

Only Yang Zheng felt sympathetic: he was going to attend a summer camp in June for a month and a half, which happened to be the time when many fruits were ripe, and he felt extremely resentful.

So every day she told Qiao Qiao: "You have to send me something! You have to send it! You are eating delicious food and drinking spicy drinks at home, while I am eating wind and drinking dew, which is very bitter!"

At the end, Qiao Qiao also looked serious: "Or you can drop out of school!"

He had a good reason: "Teacher Xin said that learning is to let us understand the principles of being a human being and learn the skills to survive. But if you are suffering so much, why not farm with me!"

He was very loyal, and at this moment he patted his chest and promised: "Even if you earn little from farming, I will support you!"

Yang Zhengxin:......

He likes to eat and play, but he doesn't like to work in the fields all the time. But Qiao Qiao is not someone who can be fooled easily, so he can only grit his teeth:

"I'm going to learn technology. I look pathetic if I study so hard that I forget to eat and sleep... Anyway, you can't give up halfway. You must send me some fruit!"

Qiao Qiao finally agreed solemnly.

At this moment he asked: "Tomorrow my family will be harvesting wheat. Would you like some barley tea? I can make it for you." (End of this chapter)