Jiang Anzhi was in a bad mood. Wang Bingbing looked at him with a smile: "let me show you the room first. There are many guest rooms here. You can choose the one you like
The couple followed Wang Bingbing to the room. Sure enough, there were at least seven or eight rooms on the second floor of the first floor. Wang Bingbing's room was on the left of the second floor. Fenglan also chose the room on the second floor at the beginning. After all, compared with the first floor, the humidity on the second floor was not so heavy, and uncle Jiang could sleep better.
Two people put their luggage to go downstairs with Wang Bingbing, Feng Lanchu can't help but wonder: "Professor Wang, what do you do with so many guest rooms? Are you really planning to open a B & B? "
"I bring students to practice occasionally." Wang Bingbing said with a smile.
i see.
Feng Lanchu once again gave Wang Bingbing a thumbs up: "66666."
Thinking of the group of little frogs hopping around under the leadership of Wang Bingbing, Feng Lanchu couldn't help laughing: "it's so happy to be your student."
Wang Bingbing also followed with a smile: "it's OK."
Jiang Anzhi: Tut, are these two going to talk forever.
Fenglan didn't find jiangche's resentment at the beginning. Her attention was still in the shock of the orchid courtyard. She just felt that everything was novel and interesting.
In the end, Jiang An gave up the struggle and took a picture in the greenhouse with his camera.
It's better not to see.
Looking at Qingjun's Jiang Anzhi shuttling in the greenhouse, taking a camera to record the appearance of the flowers carefully, attentive and rigorous, Fenglan's eyes are full of appreciation.
Wherever she goes, her home becomes the most beautiful scenery.
"It seems that the movie king really likes photography." Wang Bingbing also lamented that he went to see last year's photo exhibition and said that he was completely abused by Jiang'an.
Even he had the illusion that no one in the world except Jiang Anzhi was worthy of fenglanchu.
Feng LAN nodded with approval: "he really likes it and takes it seriously."
That's why photography is so good.
"In other words, Professor Fang, is it really good that you don't have a security system here?" The wind haze initial intention has to point to ground to ask.
“?” Professor Fang was stunned and scratched his head: "here are all the left behind grandparents. It shouldn't be any good."
Feng Lanchu looks at him helplessly. Everyone says that her EQ is low. In fact, Professor Wang doesn't want to let him.
Should we tell him today's episode?
When did the old lady leave? She didn't have time to pay attention.
In hesitation, Wang Bingbing tells the story of the village to Feng Lanchu.
This village is very close to Huaixiang, but because it is too close, 99% of the young people in the village work in Huaixiang and even Yehai.
Most of the people who stay here are grandparents. There are not many young people in the village, so they can't develop naturally.
Last year, some investors came to develop hot springs to encourage villagers to participate in the investment, and they can get dividends at that time.
A lot of people took the money out, the result of the project, developers run away, the village people are owed a lot of debt.
The coffins of the old people have been invested. The young people who work outside know it. Rao Shi is angry, but he can't help it.
Those who are filial will send some living expenses every month. Those who are not filial or can't support themselves will never come back. They even owe salaries when they ask.
The old people can only rely on the people who soak in hot springs to sell some farm food to make a living, so in order to facilitate the business, the villagers even moved the vegetable market to the village.
The tangpozi hot spring center was contracted by someone later, but they had to spend a lot of money to take over the uncompleted building, so they could only give a little low rent to the village. The money was divided by the village branch secretary, and each family could get less than 100 yuan a month.