Chapter 115: You and me under the marriage tree

Chapter 115: You and me under the marriage tree

Chapter 115 You and me under the marriage tree

The southern suburbs are not far from the center of Linchuan.

Jiang Qin drove an Audi and drove Feng Nanshu in the southwest direction confidently, and then got lost without any accident.

Just kidding, I'm not a local in Linchuan and I don't have a car navigation installed. It's really difficult to find a small farmhouse base in the suburbs. What's more, the southwest of Linchuan is full of mountains and there are many forks in the road. Even if you walk If you take the wrong intersection, the destination you reach will be completely different.

After a while, Jiang Qin stopped the car and felt that he could not leave anymore. If he left, he would be able to get the Mahayana Dharma back.

"arrive?"

Well, thats almost it

The little rich woman looked out the window, looking thoughtfully at the farmland covered with wheat stubble after the autumn harvest: "Oh, so this is a farmhouse."

Jiang Qin couldn't stand it anymore, so he got out of the car and asked a passerby for directions. He found that he had passed by, so he turned around and went back to the main road where he had turned in before. He walked back one kilometer and finally saw it. I missed the intersection before, then turned in, and finally arrived at Nanjiao Town.

Jiang Qins impression of farmhouses was still in the imagination of fences, yards and dogs, but after arriving, he realized that this was not the case.

This is actually a tourist town, built around a huge lake, barely close to mountains and rivers, and the farmhouse is just a project in the town, providing accommodation and catering.

At this time, it happened to coincide with the Autumn Harvest Festival in the town. The streets were full of individual tourists from nearby, and it was very bustling.

Jiang Qin looked back at Feng Nanshu and found that the little rich woman had begun to look out of the window.

The glass of the car window reflected her delicate face, as well as the eager curiosity in her beautiful eyes.

When they arrived at the farmyard, Sunai, Lu Xuemei, Shi Miaomiao, and Wen Jinrui were picking vegetables, while Dong Wenhao, Lu Feiyu, and Chen Wenxing were lighting a fire in front of a large stove.

A few people watched the black Audi drive in, and they immediately complained about the lateness of the boss and his wife.

Boss, you are here.

I accidentally got sidetracked on the road, but its not a big problem.

Jiang Qin parked the car, took the little rich woman to the yard, and stood nearby watching a few people busy.

It is said that this is an experience project of the farmhouse, called homemade dinner.

To put it simply, guests only need to pay an ingredient fee, and they can use the ingredients and venues provided by the farmhouse to experience the feeling of cooking on the farmhouse stove.Follow current novels at novelhall.com)

Jiang Qin got the price list from Shi Miaomiao, took a look at the prices above, and found that the prices of these ingredients were basically 2-3 times higher.

Damn it, youre an old capitalist.

It's wonderful to charge a large plate of chicken for a plucked chicken without having to do anything, and easily make a profit from the middleman's price difference.

Jiang Qin turned back and glanced in the direction of the stove: "Old Dong, remember to call me when you are eating. Let's go out for a walk."

Okay boss!

Jiang Qin took Feng Nanshu out of the farmyard, gathered among the crowd, and walked towards the lake.

The Autumn Harvest Festival is not a traditional festival, but one created by the town to attract tourists. However, there are indeed many agricultural products and snacks on the streets.

Such as roasted sweet potatoes, boiled peanuts, corn sticks, rice balls, popcorn, etc. In addition, there are handmade lanterns, handmade mats and bamboo mats.

The little rich woman walked in front. Her height of 1.7 meters made her look slim and fairy-like among the crowd. Her clear and bright eyes were wandering around, full of curiosity about the products displayed on the stalls.

She had never even been to a small commodity market when she was in Jeju. This kind of farm town was of course like another world to her.

However, as he was walking, Jiang Qin's eyes suddenly froze and he couldn't help but stop.

At the end of the road is a huge evergreen tree with gray-white bark and a lush crown. Its branches stretch out in all directions, and there are many fluttering red ribbons hanging on its branches. It looks like a little red among the greenery.

, the marriage tree.

Jiang Qin was speechless. Why would there be such a thing as long as there are tourists?

He planned to take Feng Nanshu to another road and go around it, but he didn't expect that the little rich woman had already discovered this red and green tree.

Jiang Qin, what is that?

Well, the good friend tree is a kind of feudal superstition.

Then Ill hang one for us too!

After a while, Jiang Qin took the poor Feng Nanshu back to the yard, then asked the boss for the medicine box, and took out the iodophor inside.

He held a cotton swab, dipped it in some iodine, then reached out and took off the little rich woman's shoes and socks, and applied it twice to the wound on her ankle.

I told you not to go, but you had to go, and its been a long time and you havent hung up yet.

Does it hurt? Jiang Qin raised his head and looked at her.

Feng Nanshu looked away as if nothing happened: "Actually, it doesn't hurt at all, just like an ant bite."

Then do you have the ability to turn your head and show me?

Okay, it hurts, but Ill dare next time.

Jiang Qin, if the sign is not put up, can we still be good friends for life?