After delivering the business to his door, he naturally had to go back. Jin Huabin drove his car back to the city, sorted out the collected information, and rushed to the agreed-upon Shiniu Farmhouse with his wife the next day.
I stopped the car and walked towards the entrance of the farmhouse. I was suddenly shocked when I entered the door. There was a trap several meters deep under my feet. I almost fell into it! Who was short of hands to dig it? Jin Huabin was about to speak, but saw the customer walking over, smiling.
He stood on top of the trap and greeted him. It turned out that the prank trap was drawn by the client with charcoal, using a 3D technique.
"Folding Red Plums, Three-dimensional Painting"
There was a trap in the road, with a sharp bamboo stick, as dense as a spear. When the dog saw it, it barked and retreated, frightened and frightened.
The old man with a long beard landed on the ground and stepped on it.
Calm and composed, land gods? A 3D painting, it is hard to tell whether it is true or false.
False alarm! Jin Huabin touched the cold sweat on his forehead, thought for a while and said: "Do you want to use 3D painting to draw folk myths and stories as the theme of the B&B to attract tourists?"
"That's right, that's right. Mr. Jin is indeed a smart man and he can hit the mark right away." The customer's surname was Ouyang. He grabbed Jin Huabin's hand and shook it constantly. He pulled him to the booth and said, "I hope Mr. Jin can provide materials.
We cooperate sincerely and everyone will make a fortune."
Jin Huabin smiled and said generously: "Brother Ouyang is serious. All his works are published on the forum. Whatever you need, you can just get it on the forum."
If you don't take money, you'd be a fool. Su Yuehong tugged at his clothes.
He squeezed her hand to indicate that he knew, opened his laptop, pointed at the content of the forum and said, "Log on to this website and see for yourself. If you want any stories, just pick them up."
"This is your hard work, I can't take it in vain." Boss Ouyang shook his head and said: "The money still has to be paid. In addition, we have a gracious request. The friendly link of our B&B must be placed on the homepage. At the same time, we also have to give you the money.
Please collect some folk tales for the location of the B&B."
It turned out that they were waiting here. The 20,000 yuan was paid to ask us to compile a few folk stories, and then, through our forums and blogs, we would publicize these beautiful myths that were already circulating among the people, and provide them with
Building momentum for the B&B. This was somewhat contrary to our original intention. Just when Jin Huabin was about to refuse, he saw Su Yuehong pulling his sleeve, so he found an excuse and came to the door with her.
Su Yuehong said: "I think we can promise him that myths are originally created by predecessors and are not history. There is nothing inappropriate for us to re-create them and make some money."
Jin Huabin thought about it. The oral myths told by Lao Ke and the others were intermittent and difficult to piece together into a systematic story. Some of them needed to be re-created by oneself. Why not include some personal items in it? After the couple agreed, this is how it happened.
It's settled.
When I returned to the wine table, I saw Boss Ouyang standing in front of the fish tank. There was a thumping sound, and several fish were desperately hitting the glass. What was this strange thing? The two of them took a quick look and went out for a while. Boss Ouyang used his pen to
A 3D vortex picture was drawn on the glass, and the fish thought it was an exit, so they made this strange sound.
Unexpectedly, this guy is really smart. With this trick, he might really be able to make the B&B prosperous. As soon as the story mentioned the mouth of the water leading to the sea, he drew it casually. If he can deceive the fish, he will naturally attract tourists.
.Looking at the fish hitting the tank, Jin Huabin shook his head and wrote a song based on the lyrics of "I am a little bird"
"Fish in the Tank"
Look up and see the little bird in the bamboo cage
Chirping hit the railing and tried to escape.
Looking back at the big fish tank where I was trapped
Lost the goal with a wry smile
The bird breaks through the bamboo cage and has the blue sky
But what about me, the fish?
I jumped out of the fish rainbow and waited for death
I envy that little little bird
Despair mixed with a bit of hope
I look left and right and look left and right, only the embrace of death
The air outside is not what I need
Boss Ouyang smiled and said: "You are very smart, so I found the right person to cooperate with you."
The two parties have reached an intention to cooperate and will wait for the completion of the B&B before conducting specific cooperation.
Before he finished listening to today's story, Jin Huabin said goodbye to Boss Ouyang and returned to Qiankeng Village. He saw a large pot of chicken cooking in a big iron pot, and the aroma filled the house.
Why did Lao Ke kill the big rooster that had been around for many years to entertain guests? Jin Huabin was very puzzled and asked Lao Ke about the situation. Lao Ke pursed his lips and said: "This thing is really weird. I plan to tell today's story
You guys are talking about Wong Tai Sin. Wong Tai Sin came here last night and killed the rooster."
After saying that, he got up and went to the yard to check around. He checked that the doors and windows were indeed closed tightly. Then Lao Ke lit a bag of dry cigarettes, smoked for a while, and then calmed down and started preaching: "Wong Tai Sin's ears are very good.
Easily offended."
Next to him, another old man named Ke hummed a ballad from "Wong Tai Sin":
The seven stars in the sky shine in all directions
The rooster crowing on the ground at midnight
Suddenly a gust of wind blew up
Reflections under the moon surround all directions
The dog barks three times, oh, no more.
Staring straight at the chicken coop
A weasel god is dancing
Cock and hen strangled with legs straight
Three souls and six souls, oh, I'm scared out of my wits
Yellow dog with all four legs raised to the sky
The soul flies to the gate of hell
Fortunately, the sun comes out at the sixth watch
Thousands of golden lights shine in all directions
The nine secluded places in the chicken coop are also full of sunshine
The spell has been broken, alas, Wong Tai Sin Le
Just make a stinky fart and run away.
After a few people chatted for a while, they turned back to the story of water control. Lao Ke said: "Tuo and Rao were discussing with the clan chief Lang how to report to Yu and ask for instructions on the next step when they came back from exploring the water. Several villagers were anxious.
He hurriedly came in and said to the patriarch, "Oh no, several roosters in our village have been instigated to death by General Huang."
Tuo was surprised and asked: "Did you look carefully at the chicken it caught? It had just cultivated Taoism and was named the General of Rat Exterminator. How could it kill the chickens in the village?"
Its general asked Tuo for the title when he gained the throne, and he thanked him profusely at that time. Tuo believed that he would not make a mistake.
The villagers picked up the dead chickens in their hands and said, "Look, it only sucks blood and doesn't eat meat. It's obviously an evil thing it did. No one but it would do this. It must be because mice haven't been caught recently. It's hungry."
Then catch chickens for food."
It is indeed like the behavior of a weasel to only suck blood and not eat meat. Whether it is what it did is not sure, but it is a serious suspect. This matter must be asked in person. Thinking of this, Tuo couldn't sit still anymore and got up to go to the mountains.
Search. After walking around a few times, find it in a cave.
"What, I'm stealing chickens? There are so many rats in the mountains that I can't catch them all. Can I do it? Besides, humans are kind to me." General Huang's face turned sallow with anxiety and said: "I owe you the reason why I have attained enlightenment.
Shit, would I do such an ungrateful thing?"
The wise man appeared out of nowhere, pointed to the corner of the cave and asked, "So, what's going on with the chicken feathers in the cave?"
It turned out that he followed Tuo secretly, but because he was distracted, Tuo didn't notice. General Huang replied: "The weather is cold, so I brought some chicken feathers to keep warm. Is there any problem with that?"
Staring with eyes wide open, he followed up with confusion: "So, where did you get your chicken feathers?"
Looking at it, General Huang said angrily: "Where else could it come from? Of course it was taken from their holes when catching mice."
Youyouran then added: "A rat can't eat a chicken." The implication in his words was that General Huang was lying.