Chapter 115

After stroking it back and forth, both Liu Ping'an and Xia Yingqiu felt that opening a farmhouse or something seemed like nothing impossible.

The big has the big pomp, the small has the small game.

Isn't it just that some friends come from the city to host a dinner?

simple.

You don't have to do anything deliberately, you don't even have to apply for a business license, um, who needs to apply for a license to entertain a friend?

I didn't plan to be bigger and stronger, just that was interesting.

It doesn't matter if it is not done, anyway, Fatty just made a request, and it is not a prerequisite for the acquisition of fairy fruit and mango.

"Then you really want to start a farmhouse?"

Xia Yingqiu asked uncertainly, very unconfident.

Not surprisingly, in their opinion, the farmhouse is a restaurant with a relatively large venue, a kind of very high-end kind, and ordinary people really can't afford it, and they can't play well after it is set up. Maybe they will lose money.

Liu Pingan’s brother-in-law, Xia Yingchun, once opened a small restaurant selling mutton noodles, learned craftsmanship to find venues, decorating rooms and buying guys, and had a lot of toss, but after opening it for half a year, he just closed the door.

People have been hanging around outside for so many years, and they have seen big scenes. They are like Liu Ping's couple, authentic old hats, and they can't even speak Mandarin.

"It's very simple to say, and it looks like it's very profitable. It's not as simple as it is to do it. It's not ordinary trouble." Liu Ping'an shook his head, "The thing I dislike most is trouble. I have that fuss. It’s better to manage the mango well and make this store well."

A bird in the hand is worse than a thousand birds in the forest.

Some things and some things are just talkative, and it's not that simple to do it.

There is a local saying, um, there are many ants moving away from the stone.

That is to say, some things seem to be simple, and you can only know when you start to do them.

It seems very interesting to run a very casual small farmhouse. Life is better, just add a few more sets of dishes and chopsticks from time to time. It seems like Yazi who can collect money while sitting at home, not to mention how cozy and comfortable. It's leisurely, but it's definitely not that cheap to do it.

Not everyone is as cheap as the little Fatty. There are many people who care about it. Opening a shop and doing business are welcoming them. All kinds of strange things are not uncommon, and I feel a headache when I think about it.

What's more, let's do something about entertaining and eating. It doesn't matter if there is no problem. If you really want to do something casually, it will be a big trouble.

That's right, let's have a mouth addiction, and he really didn't want to let Liu Ping get to do it.

It is said that contentment is Changle, and he is quite content.

With the presence of mango gardens and department stores, it can be said that there is a relatively stable income channel. It is not difficult to count on making money and making money.

Money can't be earned, and if you are a little rich, you will almost get it.

The tossing of life and death is not just about wanting to live a comfortable little life. When the little days are already comfortable, there is really no need to toss about the life and death.

If you make trouble for yourself, isn't that enough to support you?

Liu Pingan should be quite lazy in his bones, and he doesn't want to mess around with it. No, I've said so much, and I don't think about it, but I haven't seen the related tasks that trigger the village sign-in system.

Obviously, I want to live leisurely in my subconscious mind.

Without the help of the magical black technology of the system, Liu Ping'an didn't think he could open any farmhouse on his own.

I really have that ability. I have long been a successful social elite, and I will not slowly become famous until Gold Finger is online.

So don't have the dream of being able to collect money while staying at home. Doing the right thing is the right thing to do.

For example, the Jiapigou should be cleaned up.

After all, I signed a contract with Fatty Lin Yu. All the fairy fruit and mangoes were picked, and they had to be packed with their backs to the side of the road. The road should always be repaired.

Of course, repairing can't make a name. After all, there are other people's homes on both sides of the road. There are fields and houses, and you can't move at any point. You can only remove the weeds and the flat ditch to pick up the obstructing stones.

At any rate, cut off the wet grass that can trip up half of the body when there is dew, or pick up the stones that can trip people inadvertently, and at least slant out the branches that are ready to draw people. Cut it off.

In fact, even though this road was like this ghost at first, it was repaired later, and they were all repaired to the extent that they can pass a tractor, but it was gradually invaded.

Wang Congming’s family repaired the house, and Chen Lihong’s house also repaired the house. Both sides wanted to take up a bit more, so squeeze in the middle so that the road that the tractor could cross was directly squeezed into a Jiapi ditch.

Arguments and quarrels are indispensable, and even hands-on work have been done. The people in charge of villages and towns have come, but they have come in vain. No matter how hard they are, they don’t have to pay for it.

Those who are in charge of things are locals, and they seem to be unable to do the things that the police station arrested, or even dare not do it directly. Sorry.

Then it was gone, and Liu Pingan’s family became the biggest victim. They would suffer every time they crossed the road. They could easily cross the sidewalk of the tractor, and they would directly become a rough road like a ditch.

There is no treacherous disaster.

Now the house has been repaired, a three-story building, a two-story building, a half-person high fort, and a drainage pipe placed on the road. There are still a lot of chaos with needles and needles. It’s amazing to be able to ride a motorcycle.

At this point, it is impossible to repair roads. You can only leave it as if you have just bought it. Unless you buy a house elsewhere, it is simply impossible to drive a small car unobstructed to the door of your house. Sweet dreams.

However, with the system, dreams come true or something, it doesn't seem impossible.

The virtual light screen pops up and a new task is released.

"Task name: Sign in Jiapigou."

"Task requirements: take care of the furrows that look like a ditch, so that at least when you carry the fruit, you won't be able to throw somersaults one after another, and won't let those branches break the image."

"Task Status: Not Completed."

"Task Reward: Unknown."

"Note: Such a bad road, such a bad Jiapigou, should have been cleaned up long ago."

"Note again: If you want to be rich, build roads first. You can't even repair a road. No wonder you are poor."

Liu Pingan's face is full of black lines.

This is a mockery, is this Hong Guoguo's mockery?

I was actually laughed at by the system, oh, I was laughed at by Xiaoxiao.

A broken artificial intelligence is qualified to laugh at me?

Well, they are not broken anymore, and they seem to be quite qualified to laugh at me?

Good temper.

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