Chapter 123 Envy, Jealousy, Hate
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Seeing that the Lei Guangzong, who was dressed in uniform and had only one braid, was completely an ancient person, took out his laptop and asked if there was an Internet connection, how much WiFi password, and whether the Internet speed was fast, Wang Leshan always felt strange, as if he had traveled through time.
"Why, do you think I am an old antique, do you think we are drawing pictures in the oldest way to design?" Lei Guangzong seemed to have discovered Wang Leshan's idea and said with a smile: "Can ancient inheritance keep pace with the times? After all, I am also a visiting professor at the Department of Architecture of England AA and MIT in the United States. I don't even know how to teach."
What the hell is England AA? Wang Leshan has never heard of it. As for MIT, he has heard of it. At least he wouldn't think it was a school to teach how to play mahjong and become a Mahjong school.
Of course, even if you know that the AA College in England, also known as the Architecture Alliance College, is the best architecture college in the world, you know that the architecture department of MIT is the best in North America. Even if you know that a student of this Lei Guangzong won the Nobel Prize in the construction industry - the Pritzker Prize, Wang Leshan would not feel that because in the eyes of a person who has not even attended college, the word "professor" alone is already awesome. No matter how awesome it is, it is still that awesome.
Wang Leshan scratched his head and told Lei Guangzong the password of WiFi.
Lei Guangzong entered the password and connected to the Internet, saying to Wang Leshan: "Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, some of the effects should come out. Also, I have listed some necessary items and sent them to a friend of mine. He will help me find a buyer. After he finalizes the price, I will show you."
I took the notebook and found a comfortable seat by the fish pond. I found that the WiFi signal here was pretty good, so I clicked on a file file, and then spread my hand to Wang Leshan.
Wang Leshan was stunned.
Lei Guangzong glanced at Wang Leshan: "Wine."
"Oh oh oh, wait."
Wang Leshan scratched his head, returned to the wooden house and took a bottle of wine and returned to the fish pond. When he saw Lei Guangzong operating his fingers skillfully on his laptop, he was quick and flexible. Looking at this, he still felt a little weird, and he always felt like he was traveling through time.
Lei Guangzong took the wine bottle from Wang Leshan, lifted the seal, sniffed it hard, then took a sip, closed his eyes, and enjoyed it. After opening his eyes, his hands quickly moved on the notebook.
Seeing this, Wang Leshan was not easy to disturb him. When he returned to the cabin, Fan Mingwei and He Yuting were already preparing lunch for lunch. This time, the two construction teams, plus the villagers who helped, had at least 60 people. It was a blessing that Fan Mingwei came, otherwise He Yuting would not be able to come out.
After walking around, Wang Leshan discovered something very interesting, that is... he had nothing to do!
Everyone was busy, but he was alone and had nothing to do. After going around in circles, he had to go to the greenhouse to help Hong Deguang and others pick melons together.
There are several types of ripe melons, including melons, cucumbers, and pony melons. These melons are not mature for a long time, and 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 Daxiang, Aunt Acui and Wang Leshan's mother Hong Ximei also came to help after washing the vegetables. In addition, Fatty Li's parents also had several village women who called to help, and there were a total of more than ten people. A group of people were marveling and happily harvesting them.
Wang Leshan only needs to help pick the bags or baskets inside and move them from the greenhouse to the cabin.
I took the time to notify the customers again and asked them to come to pick up the goods in the afternoon.
Lunch starts on time at 12 o'clock.
I bought a steamed rice cabinet before, and it steamed several times, which was enough for more than 100 people to eat. And when the rice was started, the cabinet was still steaming. Obviously, these rice was not enough for these people to eat. If I hadn't bought a steamed rice cabinet and used a rice cooker or stove, it would have been too late to cook since yesterday.
Eight tables were set up in front of the cabin, and there were more than 60 people on the road construction, including greenhouses and people on the farm, which totaled more than 70, so eight tables were opened.
There are eight dishes on each table, as well as pickled and squeezed cucumber juice and carrot juice.
The two construction teams and the villagers who helped came from both sides and smelled the fragrance from afar. They couldn't help but speed up their pace. They had never helped Wang Leshan before, and had heard how delicious the food here was. As for those who helped, I haven't come for so long, but they really thought about it!
Wang Leshan and Fatty Li each brought out a large tray, putting trays in it, and each table was filled with big white rice, full of white rice, and the fragrance dissipated with the white air.
Gugugugugugu.
Suddenly, the guy was already hungry and even more screamed and swallowed hard.
Wang Leshan smiled and said, "Let's just leave the food here and everyone cooks it by themselves. Don't be polite. I don't have anything else here, so I definitely have enough food."
Seeing this, everyone sang a good song, and started eating.
Needless to mention the taste of Lingji rice, you can still recover your energy after eating it. The ingredients of the eight dishes on this table are all from the farm, and Fan Mingwei is the one who holds the spoon. Of course, it goes without saying that taste.
The land between the wooden house and the fish pond was trapped in a long time, and the scene was quite spectacular!
"Miss Yuting, your cooking skills are getting better and better!"
Some people who came here to help build the warehouse before happened to be sitting next to the tables that were around Wang Leshan, He Yuting, and the captain of the construction team spoke, while the rest of the people were repeatedly giving He Yuting a thumbs up. When the other tables heard this, they nodded and praised the food.
He Yuting waved her hand and smiled, "I didn't make all the food today. Most of them were made by Teacher Fan. The one you think is delicious must be made by Teacher Fan."
The man grabbed his head and smiled and said, "Anyway, I can't eat any of these dishes that are not delicious, they are all delicious."
——This is the captain, and he has a good speaking skills.
Many of the people here met Fan Mingwei last time. It was the first time they harvested vegetables. They remembered it very deeply. At that time, the owners of the hotel who came here to purchase goods were compliments around Master Fan. They also heard from the inside that Master Fan is the chef of Sunshine Hotel.
Such a chef will probably have the chance to cook for them here!
Just when everyone was still having a meal, many vehicles drove one after another, all of which were the owners of hotels in several towns. Wang Leshan just posted a message in the group saying that the fruits and fruits were ripe and asked them to come to pick up goods in the afternoon. Unexpectedly, these bosses were more anxious than the other, and they arrived at just twelve to half past twelve.
"Boss Wang, there are so many people today. I heard that you are going to build a breeding base, right? This is a great thing. In the future, not only vegetables, fruits, but also meat."
Several bosses greeted Wang Leshan and greeted Fan Mingwei: "It's okay, you eat first, we're too late."
The more and more hotel owners came, they all said hello and waited on the wooden benches and chairs on the fish pond. There was not far from this group of people eating, and not to mention the temptation of the aroma of coriander coming from the rice, they all secretly swallowed their saliva. Those words were the greatest torment for them.
"Oh my God, most of these foods are made by Master Fan!"
"Master Fan's craftsmanship is at least 18,81 tables in the Sunshine Hotel, and you may not be able to get a number!"
"I heard that Master Fan has quit his job from Sunshine. Now it is even more difficult to taste his skills! Unexpectedly, Master Fan came to Boss Wang to help, and he burned eight tables at a time. If this was exchanged for money, how much would it take!"
"Don't you think the most awesome person is Boss Wang? Come to him to help with work. This 'work meal' directly made Chef Fan, who is famous in the Yangtze River Delta. This work is tsk!"
"To be honest, I really want to ask Boss Wang if he still needs to do anything. For this meal, he can carry bricks and cement and do whatever he wants!"
These hotel owners were talking softly, marveling at the people sitting there eating and drinking, their eyes full of envy and jealousy.
This treatment is amazing!
Chapter completed!