Little Life on An American Ranch: Chapter 545 coming
Chapter 545 Coming
Soon Jian Heng found that the sign he asked Zhang Jialiang to make was for nothing, because the group of people came out too conspicuously, not only Jian Heng, but other people who came to pick up people were attracted by people, think about it, A group of old men lined up in two rows, and each of them walked out of the airport exit passage in 'very plain' clothes. No one would believe that they were not attractive.
If he hadn't seen them, Jian Heng would not have believed that there are still people wearing Chinese tunic suits. Originally, this idea just passed in his mind, but when this group of people walked towards Jian Heng, Jian Heng found that there were some people's feet. He was also wearing Jiefang shoes.
Now Jian Heng's reaction is only helpless: "...".
Professor Guan was naturally the first one to go. He saw the sign at the entrance of the passage at a glance, raised his hand to Jian Heng with a smile, and said hi loudly! The old man's loud voice startled the people around him. Fortunately, this is the west, and many cowboys have loud voices, so they didn't scare a few heart attacks. But even so, they still provoked a bunch of cowboys. They looked at these old Chinese men curiously.
"How long have you been waiting? Fortunately, the plane is not late!" Professor Guan stood more than one meter away from Jian Heng, and said with a smile on his face. The old man could see even a little fatigue on his face after sitting on the plane for so long. Not coming out, Jian Heng wondered if the old man also had a space or something.
Jian Heng replied: "It's not long since I came here, about half an hour, how is the road going, is it going well?"
"It went very smoothly, and there was no problem passing through the airport," Professor Guan said.
Hearing what the old man said, Jian Heng quickly said: "I said you are really, you can't dress up a little when you go abroad, why do I think you don't look like you went abroad, like educated youths who used to jump in the queue to go to the countryside?"
Jian Heng’s words fell to the ground, when he heard a woman next to his ear say: “These Chinese people are too fashionable!”
Immediately, Jian Heng turned his gaze, and saw a pretty girl in her twenties looking at these old men with a curious look on her face.
Fashion? Immediately, these two words made Jian Heng give Lei's tenderness inside and outside. The old man's dress was everywhere in the streets in the past few decades, so it didn't touch the edge of fashion.
What Jian Heng didn't know was that the girl was not Chinese. She didn't have such a memory. In her mind, the shoes on the old man's feet were the same as those worn by the models at the Paris Fashion Festival not long ago. After listing the price, a pair of them cost hundreds of dollars. As for the wrong look, it might be a limited edition. She didn't know that Jiefang shoes were something that even the most rustic old farmers in China would not want to wear.
"When did this woman become blind!" Jian Heng said something in Chinese.
Professor Guan said with a smile: "Mr. Jian, Mr. Jian, we don't need to care about these last details. Let me introduce you. Hey, Mr. Sai is here too. I'm really sorry I didn't see you , Oops, your complexion is much better than in the video, this spirit sleeve does not look like a person in his forties at all... ".
Jian Heng: "...".
After listening to Professor Guan talking here for a few minutes, and holding Ceresto's hand, Ceresto was so embarrassed that he wanted to withdraw his hand, for fear that Professor Guan would feel that he was impolite and would not shrink back. It's very uncomfortable all over. Just like that, Ceresto's old face was flushed red as if constipated.
"Okay, okay, you guys have been on the plane for so long, let me introduce you to the car, and we will talk when we get to the ranch," Jian Heng said.
Professor Guan put down his hands after hearing this: "Come on, this is Wang Dajun Wang Gong, this is Li Youcai Li Gong, this is Zhang Yu Zhang Gong, this is...".
The chubby old man gave an introduction, and Jian Heng felt that it was the first time that his ranch gathered the first two sentences of a hundred family names at once, Zhao Qian Sun Li, Zhou Wu Zheng Wang.
After the introduction, everyone will get on the bus. Why don't you say that Ceresto is now a China pass? Not only did he come to pick up people with the car, but he also brought the boy who carried the luggage. Trust said go, took everyone's luggage over, placed it on a trolley and pushed it to the parking lot, and carefully placed all the luggage one by one into the trunk of a pickup truck, and used a net to wrap all the luggage. The netting is fixed.
The vast majority of people boarded the CMB, Ceresto, Professor Guan, and a Zheng Gong, and the four of them joined Jian Heng's Lexus, Zhang Jialiang drove and took the lead, and went out of the airport all the way to Mu Special ran.
"The weather here is really good. The temperature over there is still around 30 degrees. When I go out, the sun above my head seems to follow a steamer. Isn't there a joke now? There is a steamer in the house, and the iron outside Hot plate, my good guy got off the plane and the 20-degree weather is so refreshing that people want to lie down and sleep comfortably," Professor Guan said.
Jian Heng opened his mouth and asked, "I said, Professor Guan, why are you old people here? Except for Wu Li, there is no one in his thirties?"
Zheng Gong, who seldom speaks, opened his mouth from time to time: "Only newcomers have come in in the past two years. It seems that not many people were willing to learn this old skill before!"
Professor Guan interjected: "In the past, rich people built houses, except for ocean buildings or ocean buildings. How many of them built courtyard houses and antique buildings? Like us, in addition to taking on some government projects, we also took on the maintenance of some temple gardens. Where to pick up jobs? Although our side is well-established, they are all Qingshui yamen. Sometimes the whole family can’t get enough to eat, and their own children are not allowed to enter this business. Where will newcomers come in? I’m a newcomer, and I’ll leave this business after a few years. It’s gotten better in recent years. When many rich people build luxury houses, more and more Chinese styles are considered, and there are also large-scale construction of scenic spots and temples in various places. To engage in tourism, the work has increased, and slowly, young people are willing to come in."
"Then why didn't you bring it over this time?" Jian Heng asked.
Zheng Gong said: "Their craftsmanship is not good enough, and what they bring can't help!"
"Oh, that's it" Jian Heng replied.
Ceresto opened his mouth and asked, "Did you bring the blueprint?"
Zheng Gong opened his mouth and replied: "We don't have drawings, we just brought the reduced model, and you will understand when we install it."
"Is there still a model?" Jian Heng asked a little curiously.
Professor Guan said: "These people are using the old method, the drawing is not so formal, so I can only fool it, the real ex-husband is on the small model, and you will know it when you assemble it, by the way, The pillars in your house are all ready, if they can be used, they are shade-dried, and they have just been cut down, and those without shade-drying will not work.”
Jian Heng patted his chest and said, "Don't worry about that, it's guaranteed to be completely dry!"
It’s the most comfortable place for Jian Heng to take time to do good things. Just throw it in the space. Anyway, it’s four days a year. It’s been a month or two since logging, and it’s been more than five or six years. , plus paint sweeping and maintenance, this job couldn't be better.
Zheng Gong said: "Then when we get to your house, take me to have a look!"
Jian Heng nodded and smiled, "Yes!"
In this way, we chatted all the way. After returning to the ranch, Jian Heng first placed these people in the remaining rooms of the cowboy dormitory. It is now impossible for one person to one room. Some people have two people, and some people have three people.
Jian Heng said apologetically while making arrangements: "Wait two weeks, after the renovation is completed, everyone will be able to live more comfortably, please squeeze everyone for now."
Gong Wu opened his mouth and said at this time: "It's okay, the conditions here are already the best. In the past, temples were built in the mountains, and in the summer we had to leave tents...".
"Don't mention that time!" Zheng Gong shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Mosquitoes in the mountains are almost all the size of a thumb. That guy bites you so hard! It's noon, and you don't dare to expose your skin when you work. Outside, as long as it is exposed outside, it will soon become a big bag!"
"A temple is built in this place?" Jian Heng was a little confused.
Zheng Gong said: "Nowadays, rich people invest in this place more, and many people go there. These people don't know what to do. They need to burn such a big incense to worship Buddha!"
"The current temples, not to mention the famous ones, are either contracted to private individuals or built with private investment. Fake temples and fake monks are doing pure money-making business!" An old man next to him said angrily.
Needless to say, Jian Heng has heard about the activities in Chinese temples, and knows what these people are doing.
(end of this chapter)