Rebirth: The whole family travels through time together: Fubao Koi is busy eating melons

At this time, craftsmen were busy building shops and restaurants around Yirongju, and a prosperous picture was about to appear before everyone.

On the opposite side, Ling Wen's martial arts gym had also entered the final stage, and Hu Ling was sparing no effort in directing the workers to move various types of furniture.

Ling Wen adopted Xiao Youniang's suggestion and designed the martial arts hall to be neither too ostentatious nor too grand.

The three-story building has a spacious and bright first floor, which is specially used for students to practice martial arts.

In addition to the room where various weapons are displayed, the second floor also cleverly has a tea room for people to take a rest, while also making it convenient to observe the movements of the Zhang family across the street.

The third floor is the dormitory for the students.

In front of the main entrance of the martial arts hall, an open fighting arena is particularly eye-catching. In addition to rows of stables in the backyard, there is also a two-story building where horses are raised downstairs and there are additional accommodation facilities upstairs.

With the completion of Yirongju, the Zhang family frequently traveled there to decorate their new home and to speed up the construction of the restaurant.

Fan Yunfu went to Leyuan Villa to visit Zhang Wuya several times, but always missed the meeting by chance.

He thought about it again and again and decided to find a reasonable reason so that he could come to Niu Shangpo more often.

Therefore, he bought a piece of land next to Ling Wenwu Hall and planned to open a teahouse. This way, he could come here often and add a touch of cultural atmosphere to Niu Shangpo.

At the same time, Tan Yulin also purchased land in Shunyi County. In contrast, in addition to the Zhang family, an unfamiliar businessman appeared in Tianyuan County.

Perhaps they smelled a business opportunity, or perhaps the merchants who came here to worship saw an opportunity for development, and they all opened shops here.

This series of actions has unknowingly pushed up the land prices here.

In the middle of the street, merchants on both sides consciously left enough space for three carriages to run side by side, providing convenience for pedestrians and vehicles passing by.

New villagers also often stroll along the streets, closely following the progress of shop construction, hoping to find a long-term job opportunity.

At this time, several sturdy men walked towards the martial arts hall. They stopped and asked politely, "Excuse me, do you need a long-term worker? Feeding the horses, chopping wood, cleaning the yard, we can do it."

Hu Ling stood at the entrance of the martial arts hall, directing the transportation while looking at them calmly. He pointed to a calm middle-aged man next to him and said, "Go talk to Director Ye. If he agrees, you can stay and work."

Everyone looked in the direction Hu Ling pointed, and saw a man of similar age, who exuded heroic spirit and seemed to be strong and healthy.

He is Ye Xuan, the martial arts master specially hired by Ling Wen. He was once seriously injured due to the false accusation of the old sect, but was unexpectedly rescued by Sect Master Su and entrusted with an important task.

"Director Ye, we are here to find a job..." As he spoke, Ye Xuan's eyes gently swept over the honest-looking men in front of him.

They had just escaped from the ravages of war and were carrying the hopes of their entire family on their shoulders. Ye Xuan couldn't help but feel a surge of sympathy in his heart. He nodded in agreement and told them that they could start working the day after tomorrow, providing them with a stable source of income.

These three burly men, each carrying with them expectations and some anxiety about a new life, were assigned to the stable and the courtyard, two jobs that required both strength and meticulousness.

Ye Xuan felt quite at ease, because she knew very well that in this martial arts gym where martial arts were respected, any attempt to take shortcuts would face severe tests, and those lessons were enough to make anyone re-examine whether their behavior was correct.

Facing the light of morning light, wearing a simple and capable blue shirt, Fan Yunfu stepped into Niu Shangpo, a land full of potential.

His purpose was clear. Not only did he want to witness the actual condition of the newly purchased land with his own eyes, but he also wanted to test whether the foundation laid by the craftsmen was as solid as a rock and whether it could support the grand blueprint in his mind.

In addition, there was a thought quietly circling in my mind, hoping to meet Zhang Wuya unexpectedly in this hustle and bustle, even if it was just a brief glimpse.

Standing on a high place, Fan Yunfu, the head of a county, keenly captured the subtle changes quietly taking place around Hongsi Temple. He never doubted that merchants always had the sharpest eyes.

This ancient Taoist temple seems to have become a magnet, attracting investments from all sides, indicating that Niu Shangpo will be prosperous and bustling with business in the future.

Therefore, an idea quietly formed in his mind - he decided to go to Shunyi County to visit Mr. Zhou when the afternoon heat subsided a little, and have an in-depth discussion on the specific plans for road construction and shop building.

It is summer now, and the breeze blows on your face, bringing a bit of gentleness, dispelling some of the irritability of the hot summer.

In the rice fields, green seedlings sway gently in the breeze, like a group of shy girls with their heads lowered, as if whispering to the earth, looking forward to the arrival of the ripe season.

But at this moment, Fan Yunfu did not meet Zhang Wuya at Niu Shangpo as he wished.

She was in a cool corner of the Zhang family compound, holding a cup of iced sour plum soup, leisurely sipping fresh grapes just picked from the garden, and enjoying the rare coolness in the summer.

This tranquility and comfort softened her mood.

Thinking of the saltpeter mine that she accidentally discovered in the back mountain last year, Xiao Youniang's heart was filled with gratitude.

This valuable discovery allows the Zhang family to enjoy the coolness brought by homemade ice cubes even in the hottest summer seasons, and live a comfortable and pleasant life.

"Sister, why haven't you seen Fan Yunfu come over to show his affection and give you flowers recently? Did you put him under a 'house arrest order'?"

The little girl was holding an exquisite palm-leaf fan, waving it leisurely, and asked half-jokingly while chewing grapes.

Zhang Wuya frowned slightly when she heard this, with a hint of displeasure flashing in her eyes: "Why mention him? He is fine."

Although she said this, deep down in her heart, she couldn't help but feel curious and puzzled about Fan Yunfu's silence for the past half month.

Xiao Youniang continued, "I saw it all. He was so active in pursuing you before that even your parents could see his feelings for you. Now that he's suddenly gone quiet, anyone would find it strange."

"Dad and Mom also know?"

A barely noticeable blush appeared on Zhang Wuya's cheeks.

Although there was nothing special between them, she still felt a little awkward about having her private feelings peeped into by her elders.

"Of course, didn't you notice that he sends you flowers almost every few days, and every time he sees you, his face turns red with shyness. Who can't see his feelings for you? Sister, I think Fan Yunfu is really good..."

Before she finished speaking, Zhang Wuya gently interrupted her sister: "Mingyi is home for summer vacation today. When he comes back, let's ask grandpa to take us to Yirongju to see our parents."

"Okay, then it's settled!"

Xia Lian hurried over from the busy soap factory and reminded them that they had to deliver the goods to the Hu Mansion today.