"Hey! This mirror is really big enough!" Brother Fantong accompanied the old man home to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival and have a family reunion. As soon as we arrived at the Wu family courtyard today, this new house was as solid as a big mirror.
On the opposite side of the parking lot, it's impossible to pretend you can't see it.
Hearing that Mr. Fan was back, Wu Li, Wen Jing and others hurried down to pick up the guests.
Although Mr. Fan plans to retire in Wujia Village and can be considered half a Wujia Village person, his identity is there and he still needs to have the necessary respect.
"Hoho, you little guys, if you build such a mirror house, won't it be too eye-catching and too fragile? Why don't you feel safe at all?" Fan Laozi looked at what was in the mirror.
My face was glowing, and I was very satisfied with the results of my stay in Wujiacun during this period.
"Old man, these mirrors are not ordinary mirrors, these are solar receiving panels." Yu Xiaobei is a quick talker.
"No, these mirrors are all solar receivers, which are a bit different from ordinary solar receivers." Mr. Zhou has a lot of new energy sources, whether it is tides, wind or solar energy.
Everyone is involved in this, but using solar receivers to build a glass house is a bit of a genius's imagination.
I took Mr. Fan around to see the inside of the house. When he saw the deformable glass folding items, his eyes lit up.
When I learned that these things were made by a little-known small factory that had just been established in Qingshui City, the director of the greenhouse company was among the people accompanying them.
So what are you waiting for? Regardless of whether Mr. Fan is blaming the whole thing on his descendants or not, he came to Wujiacun Ji to support him in his old age. He pulled the director of the taxi factory of the greenhouse company aside. From the looks of it, there is something wrong.
I have to discuss business with the director of the greenhouse company.
"That's what this old guy has. He says he lets go. Whenever he sees something he's interested in, his hands will itch." Brother Fantong has no interest in doing business. Even if he sees a business opportunity, he will never go there.
What kind of business is this?
The most I can do is to tell my family that most of the time, if I see something, I just pretend I haven’t seen it. It’s better to do less than to do more. It’s better to play my own job as editor-in-chief of World Geographic Magazine and photographer.
Just spend it if you have enough money.
"It's understandable that the older generation can't sit still. When I go back this time, why don't your old tigress go on a blind date?"
"I'll go, it's just that I didn't kill us! If I hadn't been protected by the old man, if I hadn't fallen in love with someone this time, I wouldn't have wanted to go out! If I really fell in love, I wouldn't have had a chance.
I went out into the wild. With my IQ of 150, would I do something stupid that would cost me my freedom?"
When he mentioned whether he had gone on a blind date, Brother Yali seemed a little out of control.
"Brother Yali, your IQ should be not just 150, but 250! With your family's status, the person your tigress introduced to you is not a good match, and it won't be too far behind.
It would be good to find someone who looks good-looking, well-educated and qualified to be a bed warmer. You are already quite old, so you need to hurry up." Wu Li pretended to be a middle-aged woman in a falsetto voice,
He just yelled at Brother Yali.
"Let me go, when did you secretly learn the voice of my tigress? It's so similar!" Brother Yali saw that my mother was suddenly possessed by Wu Li's voice. If it hadn't lacked such a taste, he would have
You can really think of Wu Li as an old lady wearing makeup.
"I'm not going to mess with you. Let's pick a house to live here first. I'll give you a surprise later." Before Mr. Fan's country villa is built, these two people will definitely have to live in the Wu family.
Small courtyard. The old man is just happy to live in the old house. Brother Dian Tong certainly doesn't like that old house very much.
It is very necessary to give this guy a temporary nest. Everyone has moved to the new house, and there are fewer people in the old yard. With fewer people, it is much quieter, and we can live a quiet and leisurely life.
It's more comfortable to say it.
"If you have any surprises, why don't you give them later? Can't you give them now?" Brother Yali may not be too interested in so-called surprises from others, but the bald head still has something worth looking forward to.
"Let's take a look at the remaining houses first. Do you like the style? The surprise I'm going to give you later is just a small surprise. This house is a big surprise for you." Wu Li was already in the mistress and greenhouse just now.
The factory director gave a tour of the new house and was quite impressed by the technological content of the room.
Even if you want to live there, you can live there. If you want to live in the old courtyard, you can live in the old courtyard. There are more houses here. You can live in one house and have free time in another house. You can live wherever you like, right?
"I'll go, I don't want a renovated house. Unless I get a rough house and let me decorate it myself, it's not bad. No, I still like to live in the old yard. It's so natural and comfortable down there, why would I want to live there?
Why don't you go up there and endure the pain of holding your breath like a matchbox?"
It seems that Brother Fan Tong and Wu Li have the same temperament, they are naturally free-spirited and do not like to be restrained.
"You like the natural pastoral style, right? Come with me. If you don't like it, then you can continue to live in the old courtyard and keep company with me." This building has the most pastoral style natural and fresh decoration, Wu Li brought
Brother Fantong took the elevator to the fifth floor, swiped his card and opened a door.
"What kind of bullshit pastoral style is this? Is the large glass facing Wujia Village and several large mirrors the pastoral style?" As soon as Brother Fantong entered the room, his only impression was that it was big and empty!
There is nothing in this house except glass and mirrors. This big surprise is really unusual.
"Please be patient, sir, let me change it for you!" Wu Li clapped his hands and said to the hall: "I want the night to be dark!"
Just as Wu Li finished speaking, the sightseeing glass that could see Wujiacun on the other side suddenly seemed to be splashed with thick ink, and it became completely dark. Without the light source, the whole room became so dark that it was difficult to see even one's fingers.
"I want the crescent moon to be dotted with stars." In the darkness, the panicked brother Fan Tong heard the voice of the bald brother beside him, which startled him a little. After the bald brother's voice sounded, something magical happened.
happened.
In the dark night sky, the stars were swaying in the sky with a blur of light, and a crescent moon, like a smiling moon, rose from the east.
"I want the fragrance of the little flowers in the grass, and the murmuring of the insects." Under the dim moonlight, the bald man looked like a stinky man, with wet hands.
Ignore the wet image of the bald man, the breeze blows across the face, the fragrance of grass and wild flowers on the tip of the nose, the chirping of crickets and cicadas, the rustling of trees in the wind, and the small animals stepping on the dead trees
The rustling of fallen leaves, the tinkling of dripping water from the cave, the sound of flowing streams...
Just for a moment, Brother Fantong felt like he was standing quietly on a hillside.
There are flowers, water, grass, insects, fish and birds around...
I am like that wild grass blowing in the wind, happily enjoying the vitality given to me by nature...
“There must be a change of seasons!”
A certain grass on the hill seemed to hear the Mother Earth whispering to the side, and then the moon set and the sun rose. Days like this passed day by day, with morning glow and rain and dew, dark clouds and thunderbolts, frost and ice, spring and flowers blooming, and summer.
The reality of moxibustion in autumn...
Spring, summer, autumn and winter passed by in a blink of an eye!
Xiaocao found out why she didn't grow taller, nor did she grow taller than her friends. The wildfire caused by the bolt from the blue couldn't burn her to death. Could it be that she was the legendary fairy grass... Oh no, the demon grass and the demon grass!
What would a good demon do if he didn't become a fairy?
"Hey...hey...Brother Fan Tong, wake up, it's time to have dinner!" Wu Li shouted several times to Brother Fan Tong, who had entered the petrified state. Seeing that this guy didn't react at all, he had to step forward and grab this guy's arms.
I pushed a few times with my arms.
"Ah, what! Don't make trouble. We, the immortals, eat the wind and drink the dew. Why should we eat the food of ordinary people?" Brother Fan Tong's eyes were dazzled. I wanted to ride the wind to the east, break the void and become an immortal.
The symptoms of psychotic episodes in the mentally ill patients made Wu Li feel very sick.
Let me go, this guy's obsession is much more serious than mine just now! It seems like he had to give him something strong to wake up...
Are there any fancy girls out there! The old farmer needs support for his ranking at the end of the month. (To be continued)