The next day at noon, Zhang Yanming invited Reinhardt to the yard for lunch, and was about to use the noon time to meet the afternoon explanation.

"Oh, Zhang, you actually live in the palace. It's cool. It's so cool, Buy Gad'er."

Since entering the old yard, Reinhardt felt like he had a spell, and he couldn't stop his mouth, and he was amazed, sighed, shocked, and shocked. Unfortunately, the English vocabulary is really too difficult, and there are only a few sentences to toss and turns.

This foreigner's bearded man wandered around the yard like a curious baby, touching and looking around, and this guy is not afraid of dogs.

Several big dogs followed him like a thief to watch him, which made him very happy. He kept trying to touch the big dog and wanted to hug him.

If Zhang Yanming hadn't been next to him, the big dog would probably want to just press him there and strangle him to death.

"Royal, Reinhardt, that's someone else's room, and that one can't do that either."

This guy was not satisfied with his viewing, so he ran over to lie on the window. He was too fond of himself as an outsider.

"Oh, I really envy you, this is a palace, right? Where KING and the Queen live."

"No, our emperor lives in the palace, you should have been there? This is where the prince's mansion, the emperor's brothers and nephews lived."

"Wow, I've been there, it's too big, I'm lost in it, do you know? I really can't imagine why he built such a big palace, and every room is that big.

I feel it is a town, it is bigger than the town in my hometown.”

This is right. The land in Amilika is vast and sparsely populated. Many towns are actually not as big as ours. There are only a dozen households in total, which are normal.

"Okay, my friend, you are here to work, not to visit. OK?"

"No, I'm here to visit, visit, eat. I want to eat Jiaozi, what other pig dishes?"

"Are you talking about pig-killing vegetables?"

"Yes, what pig dish? They said they wanted to kill a pig for this dish. Can't believe it? You Chinese are simply too luxurious."

"Hmm? What stuffing do you want to eat for dumplings?"

"Zuizucchini? Zucchini lamb. Is it OK?"

"You are talking about steamed and fried? That's not dumplings... Who did you learn this from? It's half-clear."

“Isn’t it?”

"That's a snack, a flavored snack, not a popular food. OK, if you like mutton, I'll make some mutton stuffing? I haven't eaten mutton dumplings in one day."

"What kind of pigs are there?"

"Okay? Pig killing vegetables. I said? Have you ever eaten pig killing vegetables?"

"No. They said it was delicious, big fat slices, dipped in garlic paste? Benxiang."

Zhang Yanming scratched his head, would you tell the foreigner that slaughtering vegetables are just stewed with sauerkraut? He also had to eat pig blood wrapped in pig intestines. Forget it, let's talk about it when eating.

The two came to Zhang Yanming's office.

Reinhardt was so amazed. He took out his little camera and took one photo there. He was really shocked. What our ancestors do? Is that so awesome? It’s something we can’t catch up with now even the dragons.

Zhang Yanming took out the project-related information map, and when Reinhardt was excited enough, he invited him to come and see it.

"According to your idea, build a golf track from north to east and build some pastoral ranch towns. I have already communicated with the city. We need to give a project explanation in the afternoon."

"No, Zhang, it's not a golf track. It's a golf track... It contains at least eleven racing fields, three training fields and one park. A track can be made very long, but not that big."

"Continue and make your idea complete."

When it comes to work, Reinhardt immediately became solemn, as if he had changed his body.

"I have been here. When I was inspecting the water source, I walked around here, here, and here with a camera on my back.

Zhang, believe me, this place is very suitable for golf. You should know that the terrain required for golf is very complex, with plains, slopes, lakes and grasslands."

“Now we are planning your golf plan.”

"Of course, yes. Of course." Reinhardt took out the drawing he made: "Just like my design, this is the service area, where you change clothes, rest, eat and sleep.

You can also buy racing uniforms and racing gears, everything you need.

There should be a swimming pool, a standard lane swimming pool, an indoor training hall, a gym and a shooting hall. Trust me, people who love golf will also love shooting. Or you can also add an archery.

There can be some tennis courts between the track and the track, and there should be hotels around the lake, and you can run or walk around the lake.

In addition to fitness and swimming, there are also snocks or fancy styles in the indoor area.”

He was talking and drawing, very professional.

“There are almost no trees here, which is one of the reasons why I say it is suitable here. Golf requires trees and not trees, they need to grow according to our needs.

The soil here is very suitable for grass and may breed first-class lawns. Greens cannot do without this."

Reinhardt said quickly, drawing pictures in his hand. I have to say that his hand-drawing skills are quite strong.

"No, that's not the case." Zhang Yanming stopped him: "Be more refined and say slower. You are not trying to convince me now, but you are going with me to convince the officials. Do you understand?

They need investment, and investment can bring performance. For example, what international standards can we meet, what kind of competitions can we undertake, how many taxes can we create and jobs.

As you just said, we are not just golf, but there will be many indoor and outdoor projects based on the good golfing, which can attract a large number of people, which is great."

Reinhardt put his pen on his chin for a while and nodded: "OK, I understand."

The two of them changed their approach to plan and deduce the project.

...

"Don't talk about residential sales, we are different from yours. There is no high property tax. You can say that a leisure commercial town can gather high-end people to live and work here and form an active economic circle."

"Flower fields, pastorals, and pastures can all be tourism projects for us. Do you understand? If you do well, you can attract many urban people to visit and relax.

This is not agriculture, it is business, it is scenery, and tourism projects. Do you understand?"

...

"Brother, it's time to eat."

"Is it time?" Zhang Yanming looked at his watch: "I forgot, I've said it for so long. Let's go, Harry Potter, have a meal, eat your pig-killing dish."

"Reinhardt, I can't fly, and there is no lightning on my forehead."

"Okay Harry Potter, go. I'm hungry, too."

"He wants to eat pig-killing vegetables?" Zhang Yiqiang, who came to call people, looked incredible: "No, foreigner, don't foreigner eat intestines and blood?"

"I guess someone fooled me. He insisted on ordering the dishes. Let's take a look first. Let's go."

Reinhardt's Chinese language is average. He has to guess it if he says faster. He has no idea what Zhang Yiqiang is saying, so he followed with a smile.

"Hongye, have you finished your work?"

"I'm just waiting for you, I'm hungry." Sun Hongye came out of the office and waved his hand to Reinhardt and said hello: "Have he gone to lie on the window?"

"No, I've stopped it."

"It's better not, the yard is full of women's rooms."
Chapter completed!