After hearing the voices of plants, farming in the countryside exploded

Although the contract was issued, Zhang Ruanruan could not start construction immediately.

It’s not that the country doesn’t allow it, it’s that my mother doesn’t allow it.

"Let's look at the date first. For such a big event, it would be unlucky not to choose an auspicious day."

Lin Yuzhen's attitude was very firm.

People of their generation are like this, they especially believe in this thing.

Zhang Ruanruan couldn't twist his thigh with his arm, so he had no choice but to agree.

After all, there's nothing bad, it's just an extra sense of ritual.

So early the next morning, Zhang Ruoruan took Lin Yuzhen to the market to find a well-known fortune teller.

Of course, this is just a nice way of saying it. For Zhang Ruanruan, everyone is more accustomed to calling them fortune tellers.

Zhang Ruoruan and Lin Yuzhen arrived at seven o'clock, but someone was earlier than them.

There was no choice but to wait in line for half an hour.

After finally waiting for them, Lin Yuzhen rushed forward with a single stride.

"It's considered ground-breaking."

Lin Yuzhen finished talking about various keywords in one breath, as well as Zhang Ruanruan's birth date and so on.

After she finished speaking, Zhang Ruoruan came and sat down in front of the fortune teller.

The fortune teller was a thin old man, about sixty years old, with a kind face.

He glanced at Zhang Ruanruan first, and then started to flip through the book.

About five or six minutes later, he closed the book, raised his eyes to look at Zhang Ruoruan and the two of them, and said, "The eighteenth day of the eighth lunar month is a good day."

When the date was mentioned, Zhang Ruanruan raised his eyebrows on the spot.

Boy, it's going to take so long.

I took out my phone and took a look. It was the 18th day of the eighth lunar month in the middle of September of the new lunar calendar.

And today is only the beginning of July in the new calendar.

Do you want her to wait two months?
Absolutely not.

"Sir, are there any recent dates? You can look through them again."

Zhang Ruoruan stared at the fortune teller's eyes.

The moment their eyes met, Zhang Ruoruan's eyes flashed, and the fortune teller nodded immediately.

"I'll look through it again. I didn't look carefully just now."

The fortune teller lowered his head and flipped through the book for a while, patted his forehead, raised his head and said in annoyance: "I really missed one thing. The day after tomorrow is a good day that only happens once in a hundred years. Fortunately, you came today, otherwise you would not have been able to catch up. ”

"Beautiful girl, I will start the work the day after tomorrow to ensure that you have a lot of money, good health, and a safe family."

"The day after tomorrow." Zhang Ruoruan was satisfied.

Lin Yuzhen also smiled so hard that she couldn't even see her eyes.

Let’s not talk about feudal superstitions and so on. Who doesn’t like to hear good words?

Then, Lin Yuzhen discussed some details with the fortune teller, then gave a red envelope and retreated.

When going out, Lin Yuzhen said happily as she walked: "Look, I told you to come quickly. If you are late, you will not be able to catch up with the good times. Good times can come all the time, but if you miss the construction deadline, you will lose money."

"Yes, yes." Zhang Ruoruan nodded and smiled.

inside the house.

The fortune teller looked at the next lady, his eyes changing from confusion to clarity.

"What did I just do?"

He scratched his head.

……

Zhang Ruoruan first sent Lin Yuzhen back to the fruit shop, and then immediately returned to the village.

Zhang Jianguo followed in the Magotan he just picked up.

It has been a few days since Zhang Jianguo picked up the car. It is parked in front of the fruit shop and is visited by neighbors every day.

Although this car is not an unattainable luxury car, the daughter bought it for her father in full, and the feeling suddenly changed.

It attracted uncles and aunts who were the same age as Zhang Jianguo to look up and down, touching left and right.

What I was touching was the car, and all I could think about was hoping that one day my children would be as successful as Zhang Ruoruan.

Nonsense, Zhang Ruanruan and Zhang Jianguo returned to Qingping Village within a minute of each other.

Parking the car at the door, he didn't even have time to enter the house and went straight to the village chief.

They have to do something very important.

Demarcate territory.

Everyone knows that the collective land not far from the village covers an area of ​​30.7 acres.

But how are these 30.7 acres divided?
How long is it on the left and how wide is it on the right.

Is it a square, a triangle, or an irregular polygon.

In short, these need to be divided carefully.

Soon, a group of people marched towards the village.

Zhang Jianguo also brought cigarettes and distributed cigarettes to everyone as he walked.

Counting Zhang Ruanruan and Zhang Jianguo, there were a total of 7 people in the group. Everyone quickly arrived at the head of the village.

An old man held the land deed, pushed up his glasses, and looked for the first point.

"It's 176 meters from the village sign."

The person accompanying him stood under the village sign of Qingping Village with a long tape measure, and stretched it 176 meters away.

"This is it."

This is the first point.

Zhang Jianguo immediately left a mark at the first point.

Break off a straw stick and stick it there.

Then, keep looking.

In this way, a total of 88 points were found in half a day.

Some of these points are hundreds of meters apart, and some are only half a meter apart.

After that, you just need to connect these dots to get the area of ​​land rented by Zhang Ruanruan.

Looking at the time, it was already past three in the afternoon.

There was still time, so Zhang Jianguo called someone to bring a cart of wooden bars over.

Because he was in a hurry and paid extra for it, Zhang Jianguo jumped in line and grabbed someone else's reservation.

Then, Zhang Jianguo called Zhang Fugui and a few trustworthy people in Qingping Village to come and circle the land.

This job is not difficult, just drive arm-thick wooden stakes into the ground, and then nail two three- to four-meter-long wooden strips horizontally.

Like a guardrail, it surrounds the entire 30.7 acres.

One afternoon is definitely not enough, but fortunately there is still tomorrow.

“Is one excavator enough?”

Zhang Jianguo asked Zhang Ruanruan.

The day to start construction is a bit urgent, and Zhang Jianguo can only arrange many things.

"One is enough. I'll build a small factory first." Zhang Ruoruan nodded.

Zhang Jianguo went to make a phone call.

He has been working hard in famous cities for many years, and it is reasonable for him to know a few excavator masters who are skilled and inexpensive.

In order to complete the fence before the day after tomorrow, Zhang Ruanruan, Zhang Qing, and Lin Fengjiao also joined in the construction of the fence.

"Can't touch the hoe."

When he was about to call it a day, Zhang Qing encountered a very hard ground and was about to dig a hole with a hoe to bury the wood piles, but was stopped by Lin Fengjiao.

"If you dig with a hoe, you are breaking the earth. You can't move it now."

Lin Fengjiao said.

Ok.

Zhang Ruoruan actually doesn't care about this.

But since I said that, use a knife to sharpen the wooden stake, and then use a hammer to drive it into the ground.

Two days in a row.

Zhang Ruoruan also started a live broadcast and worked for a long time.

in this way.

The auspicious day has arrived.

On this day, Zhang Ruoruan and his whole family went out.

Lin Yuzhen got up early and killed chickens to worship the gods.

Zhang Ruanruan, Zhang Jianguo, and Zhang Yangyang set out to rent the land.

The auspicious time the fortune teller said was 7:28 in the morning.

So Zhang Ruanruan and the others arrived at 7:20.

Zhang Ruanruan held a hoe, and Zhang Jianguo and Zhang Yangyang held salutes.

After waiting for 8 minutes, the moment arrived at 7:28.

Zhang Ruoruan dug out a half-man tall weed tree with a hoe.

boom!boom!
At the same time, Zhang Jianguo and Zhang Yangyang fired a salute.

The ribbon slowly falls, and work is well underway!
"Okay, go back to sleep."

Zhang Yangyang yawned.

Zhang Ruoruan also picked up the hoe and prepared to go home.

Yes, construction has been completed.

You can do the next work anytime.

What is this called?
What is needed is a sense of ceremony.

……

(Thank you for your corrections. When I first wrote the book, I always thought that I was very rigorous, but it was only after I published the book that I realized what Bai Mi Yi Shu meant. There were so many typos.) (End of this chapter)