Wind back to the farm

The recruitment of 18 staff at the inn went smoothly. A small number of netizens expressed their dissatisfaction with the age requirement, and they were persuaded by other netizens before the farm could speak up.

Most netizens said that the age requirement in the farm is already very kind. In other places, even the hotels and restaurants in ordinary county towns rarely admit people over the age of 40, not to mention that there is no gender requirement in the farm. There are not many in the world, so if there are still people who are forced to talk about it, the owner of Feng Zhuang may not dare to openly recruit again in the future.

Li Xia was very satisfied with the understanding of the netizens, and told Yi Mian to mark these friendly people and give them preferential treatment when they meet special events in the future.

In the mailbox provided by Yimian, there are more than 500 million resumes for ordinary staff and more than 3 videos for chefs. They are stored elsewhere. It is a huge problem to sort out and watch these resumes and videos, but There are gods with powerful spiritual senses such as Xiao Zhi, Huai Jiang, and Yi Mian in the farm, and they can solve the problem in minutes.

The recruitment process was so smooth, but there was a little problem. Among the chefs they hired, there was a person that Yi Mian and Xiao Zhi were very familiar with: Tian Zequn.

The professor of the History Department of Capital University, a famous archaeologist in Huaxia Kingdom, a master of cultural relic appraisal, and a master of cultural relic restoration, signed up to compete for the chef of the inn, and was admitted.

It’s not that Li Xia and Xiao Zhi were negligent, but Professor Tian’s ability to cook is really good. A pot of stew with ordinary ingredients makes several great gods want to drool. Just stuck at the 55-year-old boundary, if not admitted, Professor Tian will never get another chance to live in the wind and return to the farm in an upright manner.

In the past eight years, Tian Zequn has sought many people through various channels to study the carvings on the door frame of the Daji Ridge East Gate, but was rejected, but every time his name appeared, Xiao Zhi would casually tell everyone about Professor Tian's current situation and At that time, for some reason, he made another request to go to Dajiling. After more and more times, the senior management of the farm almost unilaterally became Professor Tian's purely spiritual friends.

Professor Tian's northern home cooking is the best among all the applicants. He can also cook a variety of special foods in other areas of Huaxia. He can also have a few western dishes, especially cakes and cookies. Just look at the appearance If so, it's not much worse than Qi Mian.

Li Xia and the others don't want to deprive him of his qualifications against his conscience just because they know Professor Tian and know that he has a deep obsession with the stone gate of Dajiling.

However, Tian Zequn is half a month away from turning 56, and he is still too early to retire at the age of 65. Letting such a famous scholar, famous cultural relic appraisal and restoration master come to work as a chef in a small inn, Li Xia feels guilty when he thinks about it. It is not acceptable to go back to the inn in the farm.

He looked at Huaijiang: "You talk to Professor Tian and persuade him to come back in ten years? Just say that we have always reserved the place for him."

Chief Huai gave a rare cowardly moment: "That's enough, this human race is very persistent, I may not be able to convince him."

Li Xia said, "Try."

Huaijiang called Tian Zequn.

The other party answered in seconds: "Is it Fenghui Farm? Who is it?"

Huaijiang: "Huaijiang, hello Professor Tian."

Tian Zequn: "Hello, hello, hello, hello, Mr. Huai, thank you for admitting me, thank you, thank you!"

Huai Jiang: "Professor Tian, ​​I came to you because I wanted to talk to you about your work as a chef at the Qinglong Town Inn. Boss Feng and I both felt that it was a pity for a university student like you to give up your career at such an age, so ..."

"No no no no no, Manager Huai, it's not a pity at all." Tian Zequn interrupted Huaijiang anxiously, "The first time I went to the farm was because of a serious health problem, and I had been hospitalized before.

I used to be a workaholic, but because I felt that my time was running out, I decided to put down all the work and walk around in a relaxed way. The leaders of the unit also supported me, because my health problem was considered a work-related injury. The leaders felt sorry, and they hoped My best days are a little more lighthearted.

But after I came back from the farm, my body recovered. In the past eight years, I have achieved a lot. I have overfulfilled the tasks in my life, so I have no regrets in retiring now. "

Huaijiang said: "Professor Tian, ​​that's not what you said. You are a figure in the history of Huaxia. If you changed your career to be a chef when you were still in good health, it would be a great loss to you and to the academic circle. .”

Tian Zequn smiled heartily: "The earth turns the same when it leaves everyone. This world will not be destroyed just because of a certain person's departure or change. I quit. The history of Huaxia has others to study."

Huai Jiang said: "Professor Tian, ​​we have an idea to have the best of both worlds, can you listen to me?"

Tian Zequn: "Oh, please tell me."

Huaijiang said: "We will reserve your place in the Qinglong Town Inn, and arrange a room for you in the Qinglong Town Inn. You can come and live at any time when you are free. Usually you are still doing your work at school."

Tian Zequn: "That can't be done, I'm not an employee of the inn. I live there without reason, and I'm just one of the official staff of the family."

Huai Jiang said: "No, we will hold a meeting to inform other people, your matter is decided by our boss Feng."

Tian Zequn: "That's different. Others will definitely not say anything about Boss Feng's decision, but they don't have to say what they think in their hearts. As long as I don't work in the inn, I will be different from his official staff."

Huaijiang looks at Lixia.

Li Xia wanted to help his forehead: Humans are stubborn, no less than chaotic gods like Zhuyin God.

He gestured to Huaijiang: It is definitely not possible to retire now, let him come up with a reasonable plan.

Huaijiang said: "Professor Tian, ​​if you retire because of our recruitment this time, the boss and I will be ruined and guilty for the rest of our lives. Well, you can think of a suitable way, as long as you continue to work in the original job, we will always be in the inn. Save it for you."

Tian Zequn pondered for a moment: "I will discuss with the leaders of our school. I will live in Qinglong Town in the future. I will do a good job in the kitchen of the inn and do school projects. If there are important cultural relics that I need to repair, I will send them to Qinghe County. At home, I will pick it up myself."

Eight years ago, after a half-month tour in the farm, Professor Tian did not return directly to his home in the capital. Instead, he stopped in Qinghe County for a few days and chose a house, but now this is what he regrets the most.

At that time, everyone hadn't really realized the value of Fenghui Farm. There were dozens of vacant yards in Qinglong Town, and there were also a large number of vacant homesteads in the villages south of Qinghe Old Town. Being obsessed with ghosts and coveting the environment of the community, she went to Xincheng, Qinghe County and bought some kind of dilapidated townhouse.

You know, Dajiling is 80 kilometers away from Qinghe County, which refers to the old city. Qinghe County develops northeast along a valley, and the center of the new city is [-] kilometers away from the old city. At the southern edge of the old city, the three despised small villages on the edge of the city are now the vast forest of Fenghui Farm as soon as they leave the house.

However, in the past few years, whenever Tian Zequn and his family have vacations, they still come to live in Qinghe County. Their home in Qinghe County is just a transfer station, and they spend most of their time living in tents near the north gate of the farm.

After Tian Zequn left the farm and returned to the capital eight years ago, he asked Lin Tu's parents to be a lobbyist. Thinking of Dajiling's research on stone door frames, Xiao Zhi told several people about his situation in the farm. Therefore, he has a house in Qinghe County Huaijiang also knew.

He looked down.

Li Xia felt that this plan was feasible, and said to Huai Jiang, "As long as he can convince their school leaders."

Huaijiang relayed this sentence to Tian Zequn.

Tian Zequn said happily: "Absolutely no problem, I will call them now, Mr. Huai, please wait."

After 10 minutes, Huaijiang waited for the reply, Tian Zequn was very proud: "They agreed, I will go to the farm now, I want to see my dormitory."

Huaijiang didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "There's no sign of the inn yet, where's the dormitory? You guys will report in a month later."

Tian Zequn was disappointed: "One month? Is it too long? I can help build a house. I have a lot of research on ancient architecture. If I am willing to take the exam, I can actually have the title of ancient architectural designer now."

Huaijiang's heart moved and he looked at Li Xia.

Li Xia nodded with a smile.

Huaijiang said: "Then, Professor Tian, ​​may I invite you to design the ancient style inn in Qinglong Town? The appearance is ancient, and the interior should refer to the space utilization and comfort of modern homes."

Tian Zequn laughed loudly: "No problem, then I can go there now?"

Huaijiang had no choice but to say, "It is possible, but at least you can wait until dawn."

Tian Zequn said reluctantly: "Okay, I'll wait for dawn, and I'll be there at dawn tomorrow. By the way, can I take the farm's carriage?"

Huaijiang said: "Yes, I will notify the person at the pick-up point."

There was an excited "Wow" from the opposite side, Huai Jiang hung up the phone dumbfounded, looked at Li Xia and said, "Professor Tian will be 56 in just a few days? Why does it sound like sixteen?"

Li Xia smiled: "Zhuyin is hundreds of millions of years old, it looks like he's not even one and a half years old."

A small head happened to come in through the door, Zhong Chunqiu stared at Li Xia with drooling eyes, and sucked his saliva.

Huaijiang walked over with a smile, and picked up the little fat man: "Yes, humans are just as unreliable as gods."

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When Professor Tian Zequn was so happy to go to Qinglong Town tomorrow, Qi Shun was already busy working on his new home in Qinglong Town.

Unlike the densely populated areas in the plains where disputes often arise between neighbors over the location of a roof dripping water, in the villages in the hilly areas in the south of Qinghe County, there are basically no houses next to each other. There is a little distance.

The house of Li Zhanming, the former head of the village office in Qinglong Town, which is now Qi Shun's house, is located at the west end of the village.

There is a distance of about five meters between this Zhuangzi and its neighbors to the east. There are shrubs and weeds in the middle. To the west is a natural pit of five to six hundred square meters. It is said that a hundred years ago, there was still no rain in this area. Most of the time, this pit has water except in winter, but now it is different, there are weeds and wild trees inside, if you don’t look at the neighbors nearby, just look at Li Zhanming’s house, it’s like living in Liaozhai.

The design of Huaijiang has always been based on the mountains and rivers and adapted to local conditions. He doesn't like to drastically change the natural landscape and build any imported features. He still has this style in the renovation of Qinglong Town. garden.

Qi Shun is now working hard to shovel grass.

Ge Liao, wearing overalls and a T-shirt, was busy with Qi Shun, but he was pulling the bushes with his bare hands.

Qi Shun finished shoveling the grass at the base of the wall, got up to wipe his sweat, and took the opportunity to persuade Ge Liao: "Little Ge, there is not much work. I spend two hours a day and finish it in a few days. You have been busy all day in the farm, take a break." .”

Ge Liao easily pulled out a large clump of wild wattles, turned around and threw it to the side of the road, and said with a smile: "The work on the farm is very idle, and I am so idle. You have been really busy all day. Go and rest, this little work Let me do it."

Seeing that he couldn't move, Qi Shun squatted down and continued to shovel grass: "I deliver things by car instead of running on two legs, so I don't feel tired at all. You gave me such a nice house in the farm for nothing, and then you help me do this kind of work." Rough work, I don't think it's good."

"You bought the house for 100 million yuan. I didn't give it away for nothing." Ge Liao set aside another wild sour jujube tree with many thorns on it. He put it on the ground and stepped on it with his feet. In this way, the place where the tree stood was small and the thorns fell down. "Don't talk nonsense. My reputation will be ruined. Everyone in Huaxia entertainment industry knows that I have plucked all my hair. I have nothing to gain. I will definitely not do it."

Qi Shun said: "That's talking about business, and business should be like that, but you don't treat your friends like that. I'm not stupid, and I know that I have taken advantage of it."

Ge Liao smiled: "If you want to think so, it's fine. Then when my brother comes to your house to play, you can make some delicious food for me and our Spring and Autumn, and repay my generosity."

Qi Shun turned to look at him: "It's okay to eat delicious food, but what the hell is 'brother'? You are several years younger than me."

Ge Liao turned his face away pretending to throw the sour jujube, and said with a suppressed smile: "This is a popular self-proclaimed name, and it's not really about age."

In terms of age, if you call me my ancestor, it is still one billion and 8000 million miles away.

"Speaking of age, Xiaoge, why are you so tender-faced? Look at... hey, that, that, why are you here?" Qi Shun stood up in a panic, clapping the dirt on his hands and the grass leaves on his body in a mess .

"Officer Min." Ge Liao also greeted the people who appeared on the side of the road, "It's so late, what are you doing in Qinglong Town?"

Min Yuhang, who had changed into casual clothes, looked very slender, but his demeanor was very free and easy: "I came to see Qi Shun. I have to go to work during the day, so I can only come here at night."

"Look at Qi Shun?" Ge Liao raised his eyebrows, turned his head, and found that Qi Shun's face was actually red under the pale streetlight.

Ge Liao blinked twice, smiled slightly, patted Qi Shun on the shoulder, and whispered, "Brother, come on."

He pretended to pat the non-existent dust on his body again, and said while walking on the road: "I happen to have something to do, it's time to go back to Bird Garden, Officer Min, let's talk another day."

Min Yuxing nodded with a smile: "Goodbye."

Ge Liao whistled and left.

Qi Shun stood up, looked at the woman under the street lamp and giggled.

Last year, the leader of the Min Yuhang Police Department inquired about Dr. Xiao Zhi, who is highly skilled in medicine. After entrusting a group of people, Xiao Zhi finally agreed to perform an operation on Min Yuhang. However, he is an emergency doctor in the farm and cannot go to other places. He needs Min Yuhang to come to Jiushang. .

Min Yuhang's leader sent her to the Affiliated Hospital of Jiushang Medical College. Xiao Zhi borrowed the operating room and a team of surgical personnel there to perform an operation on Min Yuhang.

The operation was successful, but Min Yuxing's physique was too poor, and recovery would be slow. After hearing about it, the owner of Fengzhuang invited Min Yuxing to stay in Fenghui Farm to recuperate his body out of respect for the profession of police.

When Min Yu came to the farm in a wheelchair, he ran into Qi Shun who was driving a courier in the south of the old city of Qinghe County.

Qi Shun saw Min Yuhang driving an electric wheelchair on the road, stopped and asked her if she needed help, and then he took Min Yuhang to Daji Ridge.

Qi Shun's love came very late, unexpectedly, and earth-shattering——Min Yuxing was seven years older than him, but Qi Shun just fell in love with this ordinary but optimistic and capable female police officer. After the farm, he found various excuses to see Min Yuxing.

Min Yuhang felt Qi Shun's heart, and liked the simple and clumsy feelings very much. In the end, it was the mature and free-spirited Min Yuxing who took the initiative to confess to Qi Shun.

Qi Shun intends to decorate his home beautifully to marry his sweetheart. When he happily went to the decoration company for consultation, he received a call from Ge Liao.

He changed his original mind and decided to marry Min Yuxing to his family in Qinglong Town, that's why he was in such a hurry to shovel grass in the middle of the night.

Min Yu walked over, leaned against the tree, put his hands in his pockets, and said to Qi Shun, "Hey, I don't hate marriage so much, you don't have to prepare my bridal chamber in the middle of the night."

Qi Shun blushed and smirked: "It's me, I want to marry you back as soon as possible, or, or, you are so good, someone else snatched you away.

Also, I want to pack up the house early and bring Brother Ahong over. "

Su Jinhong was Min Yuhang's former fiancé. Before Qi Shun met Min Yuxing, he heard Ge Liao and Wan He tell the story of Min Yuhang and Su Jinhong. Qi Shun didn't dare to imagine Su Jinhong's nostalgia for his parents, family and fiancee when he left, and he didn't dare to imagine what the future would be like for Min Yuxing who lost his beloved fiancé and his health, he felt so uncomfortable that his heart would burst.

But at this moment, his heart was burning hot, yet calm.

He hoped that the person who could take care of him for the rest of his life stretched out his hand with a smile, and said, "Go, accompany me to visit Qinglong Town and see what the homes of our fellow villagers and neighbors will look like in the future."

Qi Shun stretched out his hand and held Min Yuxing's petite and thin hand: "Let's go."

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