Chapter 213 Li Wenlin Comes to Borrow Someone

Chapter 213 Li Wenlin Comes to Borrow Someone
Not long after lunch, Li Wenlin came to find Yang Fan in a hurry.

"Yang Fan, have you read the news on the Internet?" Li Wenlin's face showed both happiness and anxiety.

Yang Fan looked at the wisps of green smoke floating down from the mountain and finally drifting into the warehouse of the post station, and retracted his gaze, "I saw it, don't get excited."

How can this not be exciting!
Now many people on the Internet are discussing their village and saying they want to travel to their village.

He is now both happy and anxious. Although there are some tourists in the village now, the village as a whole is still very desolate, and there are only a few homestays in the village. If so many people really come, they cannot be accommodated.

Moreover, his superiors called him and asked him to do a good job and take over this wave of traffic.

Seeing Yang Fan so calm, Li Wenlin's anxious mood was calmed down a little. He said, "You still have a lot of fruit left. I see a lot of people online are here for your fruit."

Yang Fan replied, "You don't have to worry about the fruit."

"I guarantee that anyone who comes to buy fruit will be able to buy fruit."

"That's fine, that's fine."

If the fruits from Yang Fan's house can be supplied, at least those tourists who want to eat fruits will not make their trip in vain.

"I didn't expect that Zhao Shu's family would become like this. It was all Zhao Youfu's fault." Li Wenlin sighed when he thought of Zhao Youfu's family.

This is the real-life version of the farmer and the snake.

Think about it, their family had helped Zhao Youfu's family before. If Zhao Youfu's family also regarded their family's help as showing off and attacked their family, then his grave would definitely be covered with tall grass now.

Li Wenlin was terrified just thinking about it.

And it was not just him who knew about it. Now the entire village, including the guests who came to the village for vacation, knew about the bad things that Zhao Youfu's family had done, and they were all discussing them.

Yang Fan didn't want to continue talking about this, so she changed the subject, "If so many people really come, how will the village's homestay problem be solved?"

Now only Aunt Zhang's house, Grandma Xu's house, Grandpa Yang, Grandma Yang, Grandpa Zhang's house, and Li Wenlin's house can receive tourists normally. As for Grandma Zhou's house, there is still an uncertain factor.

The house that Xiaolin's family rents can be cleaned up to accommodate some tourists.

"I came to talk to you about this," Li Wenlin said, "I have keys to several houses, but they can't come back for a while, so I'm asking you to get them the keys."

Previously, the village said that there was a strong trend for developing tourism, so not only were houses built for every household, but beds and bedding were also purchased.

Now you just need to clean it, wash it and dry it before you can put it into use.

"I want to borrow Cancan and Xiaolin from you to help clean up. There are not enough people in the village. We also need to clear the weeds on the roadside and repair the street lights..."

Li Wenlin then talked about the crops in the village, "If I had known that you could come back and drive away those stealing ghosts, I should have encouraged everyone to plant the land."

Now most of the land in the village is still wasteland. If vegetables are planted on them, it will bring a lot of income to everyone.

After all, the vegetables grown in their village are particularly delicious.

"I can handle the issue of clearing land to grow vegetables," Yang Fan said.

Li Wenlin was stunned for a moment. How should she deal with it?

Yang Fan smiled mysteriously without explaining.

Li Wenlin didn't have time to ask more questions as he still had a lot of things to do. Anyway, he believed in Yang Fan and knew that if she could solve the problem, she would definitely be able to do it. He hurriedly borrowed Xiao Lin and Fu Cancan away.

……

In the grape field, Tang Yuanyuan, Qin Yuhua and others were picking grapes.

"Oh my god! This grape is so delicious!" Qin Yuhua tasted a grape and was amazed. "Sister-in-law, please try it!"

Wei Yefang picked one and tasted it. "Hmm! So delicious!"

Xu Jun and Qin Yinghao each tasted one and were both amazed by the delicious taste of the grapes.

Absolutely! They had never tasted such delicious grapes!

"All fruits in our house are delicious," Tang Yuanyuan's face was full of pride. He held a scale and a bag in his hands. He gave each of them a bag. "Sixty yuan per pound, all fruits are the same price, pick as much as you want to eat." "You can try each one, but you can't eat and pick at the same time."

Sixty yuan is a little expensive, but the fruit is so delicious that it is worth the price.

"OK, thanks."

The four of them each took a bag and picked some grapes first, and then picked some plums, bayberries, longans, and peaches. They ran all over the mountains and had a lot of fun. Tang Yuanyuan followed them tirelessly.

"Little Master, what is your relationship with the Master?" On the way, Qin Yuhua was a little curious about the relationship between Tang Yuanyuan and Yang Fan, "Are you her apprentice?"

Tang Yuanyuan did not hide it, "I am a Taoist priest of Sanqing Palace, and the master is our ancestor."

This sentence instantly made the surroundings quiet. Qin Yuhua and the other three people had expressions of shock on their faces. No wonder the master was so powerful. He was the founder of Sanqing Palace!

"Is that other good-looking boy also a Taoist priest from your Sanqing Palace?" Xu Jun thought of Yan Qing, who also looked like a capable master.

"You are talking about Uncle Master Yan Qing. He is my uncle and the future leader of our Sanqing Palace." Tang Yuanyuan said.

Qin Yuhua and the others were shocked but also felt it made sense; that man didn't look like an ordinary person.

Xu Jun asked in confusion, "You are all Taoist priests from Sanqing Palace, why are you not in this village instead of Sanqing Palace?"

Yes, why don’t the Taoist priests practice in the Taoist temple but come to this small village with few people to grow fruits?

Could it be that the Taoist temple has run out of money, so they need to develop a second career to earn some money?

"This village has a nice and quiet environment. We practice here and help our ancestors with their work," Tang Yuanyuan explained.

Qin Yuhua and others: Isn’t it quieter upstairs in Sanqing Palace than here?
Suddenly, Qin Yinghao caught a glimpse of smoke rising in the distance. He looked carefully in that direction and found that Zhao Shu was burning something in front of the grave.

"Xiao Hao, what are you looking at?" Seeing him looking over there, Wei Yefang and others followed his line of sight and saw Zhao Shu burning something in front of the grave.

Seeing Zhao Shu, they couldn't help but think of his pitiful experience. Qin Yuhua sighed, "What a pitiful man."

Seeing him burning something, Qin Yinghao couldn't help but recall Yang Fan's words in his mind: If you miss her, burn something for her.

……

Not long after Li Wenlin left, Zhao Shu arrived.

"Yang Fan, I have cooked something for them. Can I see them tonight?" Zhao Shu looked at Yang Fan expectantly.

Yang Fan asked him, "Where are you staying tonight?"

Zhao Shu said: "Wen Lin's family, I talked to him."

Yang Fan hummed, and pushed the talisman paper in front of her to Zhao Shu, "At 11 o'clock in the evening, burn this talisman paper in the house, and they will come to see you."

Zhao Shu carefully took the talisman paper and put it in his pocket. "How much is this talisman paper?"

"One thousand dollars."

"it is good."

Zhao Shu paid the money and left with the talisman. His happiness could be seen from his brisk steps.

Yan Qing, who had been sitting at the side without saying anything, suddenly spoke up, "If we don't tell him, can we use it for seven days at a time?"

"That talisman doesn't have that long of an effect, and he doesn't have that much time to stay in the village to see them."

Yang Fan looked around, "Where's Tang Yuanyuan?"

Yan Qing: "He took the guests to the mountain to pick fruits."

Yang Fan stood up, stretched his body, picked up the sleeping little white tiger lying beside him, and walked towards the tricycle, "Let's go and deliver the goods."

There were a lot of fruits in the car that needed to be mailed out, and she went to buy some vegetable seeds on the way.