The top of my house is connected to the sky of another world

Chapter 60

The three-storey country hotel has been built and more than 30 rooms have been furnished and are in the final stages of processing.Yang Fan's detached villa is still under construction, and it is expected to be completely renovated, and it will take a month before he can live in it.

Yang Fan is not in a hurry, as the place where he lives for a long time in the future, it is very necessary to use snacks.

The room I live in now has two floors, and there is also a room on the second floor, where two old men live temporarily.

On the first day they came, the two old men were a little tired and went to bed early. The next morning, they both woke up. They had run with Wei Zijin for an unknown amount of time. When they came back, their faces were sweating profusely. Wang Sulan's breakfast is also ready.

Like the people in the city, I used my own beans to make some soy milk with a soymilk machine; the freshly steamed buns have all kinds of fillings, and the two old men were full of praise; the buns I ate in the city all the year round, Compared with the self-steamed one, there are no additives, and all kinds of things are grown by ourselves, which is safe and tastes more authentic.

If you eat too much, you need to exercise. The two old men went to the place where Yang Fan grew flowers. Zhao Guangen was not interested, so he went to tease the fish.Dozens of potted flowers in the flower garden have grown up, and some are already in full bloom; if Yang Fan hadn't deliberately placed a few pots of flowers that hadn't been watered by rain among these flowers, the old man Wei Yuanqiao would have fainted from excitement.

Each pot can be a unique and orphan product of a new variety, even a powerful company can't do it, not to mention Yang Fan's simple flower garden and flower planting conditions.If every pot of Yang Fan's flowers is unique and exquisite, Wei Yuanqiao will definitely check Yang Fan with a microscope.After looking at more than 30 pots of flowers and finding five or six pots of high-quality flowers, Wei Yuanqiao grabbed Yang Fan and chatted about growing flowers.

Yang Fan had been prepared for a long time, copying from the east, learning from the west, and selling what he learned, so he could barely communicate with the old man.

Zhao Guangen, who is not interested in flowers, has a soft spot for fishing. After watching the flowers, he left from the vegetable field, and Yang Fan took the two old men to the reservoir.

The area of ​​the reservoir is so large that Mr. Li Wu could not take care of it alone. Yang Fan hired five or six villagers one after another, and handed over various things such as fish farming to them. Dad, who has been staying in the village, has time to take a look. That's it.

The reservoir can not only raise fish, Yang Fan also thought that more people will come to travel in the future, and fishing here is another good income, so let's experiment with these two old men today.

Don't look like they are amateurs, the two of them discussed before coming here, and they both took out quite professional fishing rods and tackles, and the bait was bought in the supermarket. .

He can pinch anything, and fishing is no exception. He doesn't like flowers and plants. He usually likes to play chess. Zhao Guangen, who is fishing, put the fishing line into the water and said provocatively to the in-laws next to him: "I said in-laws, do you like it?" All kinds of flowers and plants, I’m convinced, you’re good at it, but when it comes to fishing, you…” Zhao Guangen shook his head, paused and said, “You’re still far behind.”

Wei Yuanqiao laughed: "Old Zhao, don't talk big, everyone is good at things, but for some people, there is a natural skill to learn things quickly, fishing is just fishing, follow a group of fishing friends I have been playing for a year or two, and I dare not say how high my level is, but it is more than enough to beat you."

When he was provoked, Zhao Guangen immediately put down harsh words and waved his hands repeatedly: "It's useless to brag, let's try to see the result."

"Just waiting for your words." Wei Yuanqiao didn't talk nonsense, just like when he was young, he was full of enthusiasm, just his mother's word, do it.

Yang Fan and Wei Zijin stood next to each other, listening to the in-laws, fighting back and forth, but neither of them said a word; Wei Zijin, who was holding a small bottle in his hand, whispered to Yang Fan, "Who do you think will win?"

Yang Fan was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect her to ask such a question, and after thinking about it, he said, "Your father is good at flowers and plants, and usually spends a lot of time on these things. If you want to fish, you also have time to play a few times; Uncle Zhao It’s different, I don’t have any other hobbies, and whenever I have time, I go to places where I can fish to enjoy myself, and the result is self-evident.”

"How about a bet? My dad will definitely win."

Yang Fan glanced sideways at Wei Zijin: "What's the bet?"

"Then come here for fun. I'm going to win. You cook a meal yourself. It's been so long, and I haven't tasted your cooking."

There's something interesting about this bet. "Okay, I'm going to win, and you too, let's see if you, a barrister, can cook."

"Wait to cook."

"Hehe, don't be so confident."

Yang Fan's judgment was very accurate, and the fishing line with the float entered the water. After five minutes, Zhao Guangen had a harvest: "Hahahaha, my in-laws, Mount Tai is not pushed, and the train is not blown." Put the grass carp into the bucket next to it.

It's crazy, it's impossible, this is, why so fast, Wei Yuanqiao frowned, looking at the fishing line that was still motionless, anxious for a while.

"Dear family, look at it, it's another one." After another five or six minutes, Zhao Guangen had another harvest.

Wei Yuanqiao's face is a bit uneasy. It's still open today. Fortunately, a fish is hooked. He pulls it up and sees that it weighs two or three catties. He puts it into the bucket with a smile and continues to fight. He is still behind this old guy. was surpassed.

After going back and forth, half an hour passed, Zhao Guangen had more than a dozen harvests, and Wei Yuanqiao only managed two.

Curling his lips, the unbelieving Wei Yuanqiao muttered: "Change place." Wei Yuanqiao moved the stool to another place.

The agent was so strong, Yang Fan leaned in front of Wei Zijin and said, "How about it? Admit defeat, the gap is too big."

Wei Zijin smiled lightly: "It's just the beginning, don't worry."

Yang Fan is not in a hurry, the outcome has already been decided anyway.

Another flopping live fish came to Zhao Guangen, and the water got all over him, Zhao Guangen didn't care about it, and smiled to his in-laws next to him, "No, it's not good, it's useless to change it, let's admit it."

Wei Yuanqiao just fell silent, staring at the shaking fishing line.

"Hahaha, another..."

Wei Yuanqiao: "..."

"here we go again……"

Wei Yuanqiao: "..."

……

However, after only a few minutes, the situation suddenly changed, and this time it was Wei Yuanqiao's turn to smile triumphantly. Almost every time the fishing line was lowered, the fish were [-]% hooked.

"How are you, in-laws? Haha, take a look." Wei Yuanqiao held up a big fish to demonstrate.

"Just one, what's the matter?" Zhao Guangen said disdainfully.

"Here it is, here it is, another one, look at this fish." Wei Yuanqiao burst into joy as five or six fish entered the barrel in one minute.

Zhao Guangen could only curl his lips. "It's just luck." What's the matter, I'm still as efficient as before, one in a few minutes, but this old guy Wei Yuanqiao, three or four in a minute, what the hell?
(End of this chapter)