sinovels Chapter 22
Chapter 22
Mingzhu arranged Shen Jianwei clearly.
Shen Jianwei was a little scary just now, mainly because he frightened the group of chicks brought by Shen Liang.
Because these young people were the kind of people who plunged into the sea of learning every day when they were in college, and the most dangerous people they saw in college were probably fierce competition competitors.
After graduating, he directly joined the company under Zhuifeng Group, devoted himself to his career, and even the occasional entertainment was covered by Shen Liang, an old hen. He has never seen how powerful a real high-ranking person has.
I got to know you today.
Shen Jianwei didn't realize that he scared everyone, just when the food was served, he actively greeted everyone to cook.
Ming Zhu didn't say anything, he didn't think Shen Jianwei was scary, he just thought his wife was very cool, and in a few words, Duan Wenshao made Duan Wenshao speechless.
As the one in the middle, Shen Liang had no choice but to liven up the atmosphere: "Come here, the authentic farmhouse old bacon is delicious!"
Not only farm bacon, but also home-raised chickens are fed with grain, and the stewed soup is particularly delicious.
Shen Jianwei first drank half a bowl of chicken soup, and then began to pick up vegetables.
As the only lovers on the table, Shen Jianwei and Ming Zhu were so sticky that they couldn't see. If you pick up food for me, and I'll pick up food for you, you can only see each other in your eyes, as if the remaining seven people are nothing.
Everyone doesn't feel scared anymore. It turns out that the boss is also a love brain, and what's the matter with being a little bit awkward?
After lunch, he rested for a while at the farmhouse. Ming Zhu heard that Shen Liang continued to report on his work. Since the rest of them were not needed, Shen Jianwei simply took the others to pick watermelons in the field.
Then Shen Jianwei saw a group of young people standing there to shoot watermelons.
He was very puzzled.
"What's the use of shooting watermelons like this? Can you tell whether a watermelon is sweet or not by listening to the sound?" So awesome?
The girl said faintly: "Maybe this is the ceremony of choosing watermelons."
No matter what, take a picture first to look professional.
"Come on, let me do it." A boy who studied agriculture stood up, "If you want to choose watermelon, I have to do it."
"Yeah, he's a professional counterpart."
Runtu, ah, no, the name of the boy who can choose watermelon is Jiang Rui. He grows fruit trees. He was originally a watermelon grower, but he gave up watermelon later.
But the choice of watermelon was not difficult for him.
Shen Jianwei asked out of curiosity, "Why don't you continue to grow watermelons?"
"Because his paper was stolen."
Shen Jianwei: "??" How could the paper be stolen?
"Hey, isn't it hard for college students to resist the temptation of watermelon, so they picked my watermelon and ate it." Jiang Rui held up a big watermelon, "They probably didn't know that the watermelon was my thesis, so they gave the melon directly Take it away, leaving no watermelon seeds."
"Come on, this watermelon, I promise it's sweet." Jiang Rui handed a watermelon weighing nearly [-] catties to his partner.
"Then how do you choose this watermelon? I read it on the Internet, and it said that you can't choose one with yellow skin, and you can't choose one with a straight stem, but one with clear lines." Shen Jianwei also wanted to master the skills of choosing watermelon. "is that so?"
Jiang Rui wiped off his sweat: "Yes, because it involves sunlight and water, a fruit like watermelon needs a lot of sunlight. Yellowing means that there is not enough light, and if there is not enough light, it will not be sweet. In fact, there is a certain principle for taking pictures of watermelons. , if the watermelon sounds crisp, it’s ripe; if it sounds muffled, it needs to grow longer.”
The middle-aged man wearing a straw hat who was having dinner at the farmhouse came out of the melon field: "Young man, can you help me see the watermelon?"
The helpful young man responded immediately: "Hey, good!"
Jiang Rui bypassed the melon patch and went to the man in the straw hat: "Uncle, how many watermelons do you want?"
"There are four of us, one is enough."
His main goal is not watermelon, but the young man who looks amazing and talks interesting.
Jiang Rui looked at all the nearby watermelons, and then chose one for the man in the straw hat: "Uncle, this watermelon is sweet, please hold it well."
"Okay, okay, thank you, young man." The straw hat man thanked Jiang Rui with a smile.
"You're welcome, you're welcome."
Since there were nine of them, Shen Jianwei decided to take three big watermelons home, otherwise it might not be enough, if the rest were put in the refrigerator of their RV, it would taste better after being chilled.
After choosing the watermelon, the man in the straw hat went with them.
The man in the straw hat should be a little socially obsessed, and he still needs to chat with them in a short distance.
"Aren't you all in your twenties? What are you doing in the village?" You've heard him speak, but you still pretend not to know.
Shen Jianwei smiled meaningfully. This uncle is really interesting, pretending on purpose.
Just don't know what he wants to do.
Jiang Rui and the others are very simple, and they really explained their work.
I even imagined the industrial development of Fuxing Village in a few years.
"Oh, that's great! You are making a contribution to the country." The man in the straw hat praised him generously.
"What are we? It's because our boss is so generous, so much money can be invested as soon as it is said."
Shen Jianwei found that his thought pattern was really not as good as those who grew up in the new era.
After all, he only intervened in the Fuxing Village project at the beginning to deal with those bastards of the Ming family. Although the result was good, the starting point was different.
But this topic didn't last long. When I returned to the farmhouse, I asked the owner of the farmhouse to borrow a kitchen knife and share the watermelon.
"I'm going to the village committee later and have a meeting with them. They were fooled by Ming's yin and yang speech contract before, and they don't trust us." Mingzhu took the charger to Shen Jianwei, "Are you playing here for a while?"
Shen Jianwei doesn't like meetings, a lot of people sit together and talk for a long time, and there is nothing interesting in the village committee, so it's better to stay in the farmhouse.
"You can fish in the farmhouse. The pond is also contracted by the owner of the farmhouse. You can borrow fishing gear from him. I'll let someone listen to the outside of the farmhouse for the RV. If you're tired, go to sleep in the car."
Mingzhu arranged Shen Jianwei clearly.
"Then I'll wait for you to come back." Shen Jianwei rolled his eyes, and then went to the owner of the farmhouse to borrow a straw hat.
Shen Jianwei put the straw hat on for Ming Zhu: "Put on a straw hat, and the village committee may trust you even more."
It doesn't seem so distant anymore.
"Okay, thank my Weiwei for giving me the good luck buff."
There were still so many people waiting for him, so Ming Zhu got into the car and drove to the village committee without procrastinating.
Mingzhu and the others have all left, and there is no one to play with me, mobile games are no longer interesting, novels have not been updated, and I am not sleepy now.
Then go fishing.
"Boss, can I borrow your fishing rod?"
The boss is a very hospitable aunt. She not only lent Shen Jianwei a fishing rod, but also gave Shen Jianwei a bucket: "If you catch a fish, bring it back. Auntie will make boiled fish for you to eat."
Shen Jianwei held a fishing rod with a bucket in one hand: "Then thank you, auntie first."
His fishing skills should still be able to catch a few fish.
A pavilion was built on the edge of the pond to cover the sun, and there are even ceiling fans, which is quite cool.
Shen Jianwei opened the fishing rod enthusiastically, hooked the bait, and then threw it out.
Maybe the fish also felt that the weather was too hot, so they hid under the water and refused to come out.
Ten minutes after Shen Jianwei threw the thread out, nothing happened.
"Are you so afraid of the heat when you're soaked in water?" Shen Jianwei didn't believe it, pulled up the fishing line to check, the bait was still there, and then threw it out again.
Not long after, the man in the straw hat also came with a bucket and a fishing rod, and sat down side by side with Shen Jianwei.
"Young man, do you know how to fish?"
Shen Jianwei pointed to his empty bucket: "I think, I probably won't."
The man in the straw hat smiled: "It's okay, just be patient, the fish will catch you."
Seeing the man in the straw hat skilfully put on the bait and cast the line, Shen Jianwei thought that he might only be able to watch him fish today.
"Young man, my name is Hu Zhihao, what's your name?"
Shen Jianwei: "..." He really is a social cow.
"Shen Jianwei." Everyone has declared their family name, and it would be very rude if they didn't introduce themselves.
Of course, this didn't affect Shen Jianwei's suspicious look at Hu Zhihao.
That is to say, Jiang Rui and the others simply couldn't see it.
"Young man, it's a good name for you! You know what you know, and you live up to your name!" Hu Zhihao praised.
Shen Jianwei: "..." He himself didn't see that he lived up to his name.
Hu Zhihao didn't talk about his reason for coming, but just dragged Shen Jianwei to say something. Shen Jianwei couldn't directly pierce Hu Zhihao's seemingly malicious communication, so he could only say something from Hu Zhihao and he said something, chatting awkwardly.
Hu Zhihao's fishing skills are better than his. He hasn't caught it for so long, but Hu Zhihao has already caught a silver carp weighing more than a catty.
Shen Jianwei: "..." Really, there is no harm without comparison.
"Xiao Shen, be patient, the fish will be caught." Hu Zhihao comforted Shen Jianwei with a smile.
Shen Jianwei used a bracket to hold the fishing rod and freed his hand. He was numb, really numb.
"I don't believe it anymore, there are really no fish hooked today."
Hu Zhihao also agreed, and gave Shen Jianwei a bunch of reasons not to take the bait.
Fortunately, Huangtian paid off, and Shen Jianwei's fishing rod was pulled.
Shen Jianwei quickly retracted his rod, and Shen Jianwei pulled a fish weighing more than three catties out of the pond.
Hu Zhihao applauded from the side: "Xiao Shen is really good!"
Shen Jianwei was modest: "It's only a three-jin fish, and the technique still needs to be improved."
Not bad, not bad, more than three catties, there are nine of them, and they want to order other dishes, enough is enough.
Shen Jianwei was easily satisfied, he stopped fishing after catching such a fish, and went back to find the boss with the bucket to cook boiled fish for them at night.
Hu Zhihao was still sitting by the pond, staring at his fishing rod.
"This young man is really interesting."
He played with a Ming Group and a Duan Group with ease. He is young, but he can not get angry.
You can tell at a glance that it is not a simple person.
Just don't know where it came from.