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The villagers were very curious. After asking around, they found out that they had relatives who worked at the Railway Bureau. They heard from relatives that Taoyuan Village was fun, and their families were also very curious, so they came over on the weekend to have a look.
Oh, this is word of mouth. Immediately, some villagers greeted them enthusiastically and said: "Welcome, welcome, welcome to our Taoyuan Village. You have come to the right place. There are many interesting places in our Taoyuan Village. You have to stay tonight." Can you stay overnight? You can stay at my house, my house is cheap and clean, and it only costs 80 cents a night."
Another villager also squeezed in and said, "You can also stay at my house. My mother-in-law's cooking is very delicious. Last time the tourists even praised us after eating."
When other villagers saw this, they also wanted to attract tourists to their homes. They also wanted to make more money by entertaining tourists, and they all wanted to surround them very actively. They were about to surround the tourists. The crowd Feng Yimin's voice suddenly came from behind: "What are you all doing here? Why don't you help the guests unload their luggage and take them to the village to have a look? The guests will stay in whose house they like, and you are not allowed to rob them."
The villagers made a way, and Feng Yimin walked up to the tourists and said, "I'm so sorry. The people in our village are more enthusiastic. Didn't they scare you? Welcome to our Taoyuan Village as guests. Several of them are from the provincial capital. Are you here?"
These tourists were all young couples, with one or two children by their side. The only man in his early thirties stood up and said, "You are the village chief of Yimin, right? I heard my old cousin talking about you. My surname is Wang, and Director Zhou is a relative of mine. Since you are here, let¡¯s stay at your house.¡±
"Oh, it turns out to be Comrade Wang, hello, hello." Feng Yimin was a little touched when he heard that he was introduced by Director Zhou. Director Zhou was a very kind man and even helped him promote it among his relatives. He smiled. He was particularly enthusiastic but said with some regret: "Comrade Wang, the space in my home is not big. I can only spare two rooms at most. There is no room for so many of you. Why don't you go to other people's homes to see me? I dare you. I¡¯m sure the villagers¡¯ homes are kept very clean, so don¡¯t worry.¡±
The tourist surnamed Wang was also very cheerful. After discussing it with his relatives and friends for a while, he turned around and said, "I'm sorry to bother you, Village Chief Yimin. I'm going to stay with my brother-in-law at your house, but my friends are in trouble." Folks, don¡¯t worry. As long as we like it and the price is negotiable, then let¡¯s leave now.¡±
The villagers were very happy and helped them unload their luggage from the front of the bicycle. In fact, there was not much luggage, just one or two packages. These tourists should only stay for a day or two. The villagers did not even let them take their luggage and surrounded the tourists. Just walked into the village.
Although there was no preparation in advance, the alleys in the village were very clean. Since the last time tourists came, the villagers have realized the importance of hygiene. Thinking about it, if the village was dirty and messy, they would feel it themselves. It¡¯s annoying, let alone tourists. They pay great attention to cleaning on weekdays and plant flowers in their front yards, backyards, and even walls. Now tourists walk into the village and see those clean lanes and flower-filled farmhouses. They were a little satisfied with the yard at first, and when they went to the villagers' houses to see the rooms, they were even more satisfied.
The rooms used to entertain tourists in villagers' homes are all the largest and best rooms in the house, with the best orientation. Normally, the owners live alone. Now when tourists come, they remove the bedding from the beds and provide them on site. The tourists brought clean bedding, re-made it, and cleaned the house. People these days are not so particular. Everyone knows that city people are short of housing. The houses of these tourists in the provincial capital are not that big. Look. Already very satisfied with this.
There is no need to spare the master room in Feng Yimin's house. His house is actually quite big, with several main rooms alone. But he can't drag all the tourists into his house, otherwise the people in the village will have objections. Comrade Wang and Comrade Wang The family members came to Lao Feng's house and walked around. They all smiled and said that he was being humble. They were not ignorant of the ways of the world. They all understood Feng Yimin's concerns, so they said nothing more.
The number of tourists who came this time was not large, and the villagers had some income, especially the old Feng family. Mrs. Feng took the opportunity to move the dried meat to the canteen to sell it. Several tourists bought ten or eight kilograms of it, easily Song immediately earned seventy or eighty yuan, which made Mrs. Feng so happy that she could count the money and smile from ear to ear.
The tourists were also particularly curious about the American ice-drink machine. They looked around it and saw that this machine was not even available in the provincial capital. They let their little dolls go up and take photos with the machine, and each of them bought a glass of ice soda to try. The taste is very delicious.
Comrade Wang¡¯s son is about the same age as the eldest child, and he said enviously to the Feng family¡¯s baby: ¡°Your family is really nice. You can drink ice soda every day, and you can go to the sea every day.¡±cloth.
The villagers quickly opened their eyes to look, only to find that the truck compartment was full of large yellow leather boxes, packed so tightly that nothing could be seen. The three brothers of the village chief's family and Accountant Zhang all went up to move the goods. The driver and Two old men were taking care of it below, and the villagers hurriedly came over to help. Good guy, those boxes were quite heavy. Now they were even more curious, as if they had been scratched by a cat, they felt very itchy.
???????????????????????????? The villager who was doing something good came up to inquire with a smile: ¡°Old village chief, don¡¯t try to hide from us. Why don¡¯t you take it out and show us what you have in these boxes?¡±
"Not so good. Why are you in a hurry? When the canteen opens tomorrow, won't you know?" Seeing the boxes being moved into the canteen, Old Man Feng paid the driver and watched him reverse the car and leave. Then he stood at the door of the canteen with a smile and said: "Fellow folks, the house is really messy, so I won't entertain you now. You must remember to come to support me tomorrow."
"Farewell, old village chief, I just" Before the villagers could finish their words, Old Man Feng shut the door with a bang. They stood there awkwardly, even though they were very unwilling and had no choice but to wait. Let's see, they must come tomorrow to take a closer look at the secrets of the old Feng family. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com