"Xiao Li, let's discuss it. You are building a duck house and raising fish. Then there must be someone watching and keeping vigil there. Then you need to make a house to live in and a warehouse. I probably checked the Feng Shui.
In the direction of the reservoir, there are three places suitable for houses. One is at our feet, which is spacious and flat with plenty of sunshine. The other is at the foot of the hill in the west, where the terrain, sitting direction, and phototropism are quite reasonable."
The third uncle pointed to a gentle slope of the hill on the left side of the dam. There were some bushes and weeds there, and one side was inserted diagonally into the reservoir, making it easier for ducks to enter and exit.
After cleaning up and tidying up the land, it would be a good place to build a duck house. And the area is large enough. You can build people's houses and warehouses on the gentle slope at the foot of the mountain near the dam, where it is drier and has a lot of water.
Good phototropism and ventilation, Sanshu's vision is really what he wants.
However, the third uncle then pointed his hand forward and said, "Xiao Li, I suggest that the duck house and living quarters be built there."
Wu Li was stunned and couldn't help but be surprised.
"Third uncle, how can we get there? Do we have to take a boat to go there in the future? It will be too inconvenient for us to live alone and get some things in and out from now on."
Don't blame Wu Li for being surprised. The place the third uncle pointed to was the only isolated island in the large reservoir.
The Wujiacun Reservoir is located among the mountains. It used to be a large field. There was a period of great water conservancy development. Wujiacun, which was not short of water, also followed the trend and asked experts to designate a place and build the dam.
Thousands of acres of fertile farmland were filled with water, turning it into the Wujiacun Reservoir, which now has tens of thousands of acres of water. At their feet, Wu Li and the others are the only water-retaining dam in the reservoir.
Although Wujia Village is said to be located in a hilly area, the hills are all large hills one to two hundred meters high, and they are continuous. Therefore, there are high-quality springs everywhere in Wujia Village, some large and some small, scattered in every corner.
There are several large springs and countless small springs in the reservoir. Coupled with the rainwater that flows down from the mountains when it rains, the water level of the reservoir is always guaranteed.
It is midsummer now, and there are often heavy rains, so floods have to be discharged. One is a stepped flood outlet not far from Wu Li and the others, and there is another one on the hill to the west. As long as the water level is too high, there is a large flood outlet there.
Flood drains can ensure that the water level of the reservoir is always maintained below the safety line.
Once the reservoir dam blocks the water, there are several small hills in the middle that are all inside the reservoir. The others are a bit short and submerged by the water. Only the one not far from the dam is taller and can still be seen during the flood season.
It can be exposed to a height of seven or eight meters.
The island is round in shape, with a gentle slope and a relatively flat top.
The little bird is about twenty or thirty acres in size, with some fir and pine trees, small shrubs and trees, and some ubiquitous small bamboos.
Wu Li remembers that his favorite thing to do in summer when he was a child was to soak in the reservoir all day long.
Before and after Grain Rain, I rowed a small wooden boat or jumped directly into the still icy water to go to the island to pick up Xuzi. I went back and asked my mother to fry the bamboo shoots and egg pancakes. The fragrant smell reminded me of the smell of my childhood.
It is something full of maternal love.
"Baby, what are you talking about? Did you hear clearly what uncle said?" The third uncle slapped Wu Li on the green skin, waking up the distracted Wu Li.
"Yeah, uncle, say it again, I didn't hear you clearly just now." Wu Li really didn't hear clearly what the third uncle said just now, so he had to smile and ask the third uncle what he just said. The third uncle touched his green skin again.
A slap in the face.
"You kid, I've been talking about feelings for a long time and I won't say it again. Anyway, it's just one sentence, drive a few piles, build a wooden bridge to cross over, and then build a duck house and a house there." The third uncle was depressed.
The look on his face made the two waiters chuckle.
Just now, the third uncle learned from Tianshi Feng Shui to Luban Tiangong. There is a blue dragon on the left and a white tiger on the right, plus the small island is shaped like a basalt turtle...
This guy, Xiao Li, was completely distracted and didn't listen at all. He wasted a lot of saliva from his third uncle.
Wu Li quickly flattered him to make up for his mistake, "Whatever the third uncle says is whatever he says. The third uncle is a real expert in this field. It's right to listen to the third uncle. Xiao Li will listen to you."
It’s just that the water is about ten meters deep, so it won’t be easy to dig this pile, right?”
"Well, there is a beam below that place, and the deepest water is only seven or eight meters deep. Fortunately, you have been living here for more than ten years, and you don't even know about it. I also asked them to cut down the fir trees, so
Drive piles from there, and once the road is erected, add some piles to reinforce it, and then lay out thick wooden boards to ensure that you can drive a motorcycle with hundreds of kilograms of cargo. But in this case, it will take more effort to drive piles and build bridges.
If you miss two days, you will have to hire a few workers tomorrow to help build the bridge and wake up the island. The cost will be about two thousand yuan more. So it is better for you to make your own decision. Save money and trouble and just build it in Jiaoshan.
It’s done, it would be good to build on the hillside on the right.”
The third uncle still wanted to hear Wu Li's ideas from his boss, and it was always his style to give more consideration to his boss's ideas. However, most people still listened to his most reasonable suggestions. In rural areas, such a big thing as building a house,
Just thinking about saving money is not enough.
Although it is a duck shed, it is an exaggeration to say that all ducks in the future will lay golden eggs. As long as the conditions are good, believe in Uncle San and get Feng Shui. That is what everyone says...
"Third Uncle, let's do it on the small island. Look at the wooden bridge designed by Third Uncle. It's very artistic. I think it's good. It's very good." Wu Li felt that such a wooden bridge was quite artistic.
The point is just two thousand yuan. If this duck works hard in the future, the money will come out.
"It's better not to worry about the money. I arranged the island and asked people to clean it up. Then I built a row of houses and created a vegetable plot for the duck watchers to grow some vegetables. In autumn and winter, Xiaoli
Then plant all the peach trees on the island, and then a whole Peach Blossom Island will come out." It turns out that this is what the third uncle had in mind. What a sad Jin Yong fan, how could even something as romantic as Peach Blossom Island be made from an uncle who was just fifty years old?
After saying this, Wu Li was surprised by his third uncle again.
"Third Uncle, you don't know how, you actually encouraged me to build a duck shed on the island because I wanted to build a Peach Blossom Island." Wu Li's surprised expression made Third Uncle's face even darker. Anyway,
Wu Li didn't notice any changes, but his third uncle's stern look made him a little uncomfortable.
"What, you're not happy?" The third uncle raised his eyebrows and glanced sideways at Wu Li.
"No, absolutely not. I mean, we can get some pear trees and plum trees to add more color, and then get some orange trees and laurel trees to add more floral fragrance. Then we can plant mountains of red trees, and then one year
For ** months, the island has been filled with gorgeous flowers and fragrant green leaves, and there are petals and protective mud everywhere. You see, this idea of mine is not worth it."
Wu Li tried his best to masturbate, and he could think of so much.
"You stupid kid, should you build a wooden house or something like a bamboo house on the island? Third uncle won't do anything for you, but will build you a duck shed and a small tile-roofed house in the next few days. Wait until your new house is built.
Well, let’s do these useless things when we have spare money.”
The third uncle threw the butt of his cigarette on the ground and stamped it out, and was about to start work. The four men had already come over with two cedar trees that were as big as the mouth of a bowl and more than ten meters long.