The next morning, Zhang Yanming was woken up by the powerful biological clock, went out of the village to cross the bridge, and ran a few kilometers on the road. The air here was really fresh, it was cold in the morning.

There are no chickens in the village.

One is that chickens are habitually stooling everywhere and it is difficult to deal with. The other is that they are worried that tourists will be very tired of the rooster crowing. No matter what time you go to bed and get up, they just shout with a loud voice.

The goose also yells, but the sound is not as penetrating as a rooster, and it will not yell around to tell the time. It is just that there are strangers, or if there is something wrong, they will yell a few times.

During the day, they are basically floating in the lake and shit is pulled inside.

As long as they don't chase and twist people, I have tried this many times in advance by finding some people I don't know about the big geese. As long as I don't mess with them, it won't happen.

This thing is better than a dog. The famous three rural tyrants have never been replaced for thousands of years. The territory consciousness is strong and the attack power is high.

There is a saying that geese are in groups, and dogs are running away from wolves. This is really not a joke.

The village chief also got up, wearing clothes to feed the geese. When he saw Zhang Yanming, he nodded with a smile: "Boss."

"Don't call me like that, just call Yanming. Are you still used to it here?"

"If you have to, you have nothing to get used to." The village chief scattered corn on the ground, put down the basin, clapped his hands and took out the cigarette: "If you have been in the mountains for the rest of your life, what are you not getting used to? Life is better now."

This old man turned out to be the village chief of this village. He was over 60 years old and everyone moved to the community below to set up a community. The original village chief retired as old as he was.

Later, Lao Sun talked to them and got a salary after working here, taking care of goose, dogs, cats, etc., and they were all very happy.

Life is basically the same as before, but you don’t have to work and you still have to pay your salary. If you don’t work, you are a fool.

Besides, the houses are all newly built, but they are much better inside and out than their original old houses.

They also divided houses in the community at the foot of the mountain, and their children went down. The courtyard they live in now belongs to the scenic spot, so they are for use. When they can't do it, they will go down the mountain.

What can't be done? Just this little work can be done until eighty-eight. The old man on the mountain here is in good health.

"I don't smoke in the morning. You should try to smoke as little as possible in the morning. The air is good in the morning, so let your lungs take a break."

"Yes, yes, you should smoke less, drink less, and eat more." The village chief smiled and put the cigarette up again.

"What else is missing in the village? Just mention what you have. Most of these people have never been in the countryside and have no experience. We need the original flavor of sweat. In addition to working and hygiene, try to be the same as before."

"What are you missing? A tree tree is missing. A bigger tree tree. It turns out that there are a few, and the old ones are taken away. One of them is planted by my grandfather."

"Your grandpa planted it? Oh, that's really not easy. You mean it's better to have a little big tree in the village here, right?"

"Yes, tree seeds, bridgeheads, watersides, drying grounds, stone pounding and stone mills are also required. You can grind corn, tofu, and make glutinous rice cakes. Have you eaten glutinous rice cakes?"

Zhang Yanming nodded: "I've eaten it. It's true. I also said that something is wrong in this village. I asked someone to think about it."

"I'm talking nonsense, it's very good now." The old man smiled and was quite satisfied with his current life.

"It's good that you're satisfied. When it's open, tourists will have more problems after coming here, such as hygiene, garbage throwing, and urination. You have to say hello in advance and explain it clearly."

"I know, the rules, I have memorized the old ones."

Zhang Yanming nodded, waved his hand and returned to the yard, lying on the window and looking at it, Sun Hongye and Zhang Xiaoyi were sleeping soundly.

I didn't bother them. After washing up, I came out of the yard and took the yard gate and went to the cafeteria to check out breakfast. I could make it in the yard, but he didn't plan to make it by himself. I'll eat it in the cafeteria for a few days first.

Before he could reach the village committee, Zhang Xiaoyue and Tang Doudou took the lead and a small train garage came over: "Moo moo~~, the train is here, pedestrians give way."

"Is the train still driving towards people?" Zhang Yanming reached out and grabbed his daughter's face.

"You dare to bully the train? I'll hit it." The locomotive started to hit Zhang Yanming with the carriage. But it seemed that the quality of the train was not very good and there was no energy.

Zhang Yanming looked at each one of them, and had washed his face and brushed his teeth, and his clothes were neatly worn. It seemed that the old people had already gotten up.

"Where are grandparents?"

"At the back, the aunt got up too, but the old aunt was still sleeping."

"My mother is too lazy to scream." Zhang Xiaohuan revealed.

"No matter who he is, let's go and see what's delicious."

"Let's go, have a meal."

A ray of sunlight leaped over the tip of the mountain in the distance and shone over, and in an instant, everything turned red and yellow. The birds in the mountains started to scream, flying up from the forest, and the mountain wind swayed the leaves and grass.

After breakfast, a few big geese began today's patrol with unrecognizable relatives. The small wooden boat on the small pier was pushed by the waves and swayed gently.

Everything is like a painting, and the children in the painting are full of vitality.

The cafeteria is very spacious, and it feels like an old cafeteria in the 1950s and 1960s. I buy a ticket first and then pick up the food.

The breakfast is very rich, including white porridge, lean meat porridge with peeled eggs, green vegetable porridge, boiled eggs, fried eggs, fried ham, fried glutinous rice cakes, triangular cakes, bread, milk, soy milk, fried dough sticks.

There are also small noodles, rice noodles, glutinous rice balls, hand-made, bedding surface, and noodle pieces.

The side dishes include folded ear roots, kelp, bean curd, sour radish, sour cowpea, shredded potatoes, cucumber cucumber slices, lotus root slices, and peanuts.

Zhang Yanming took the children to look around, picked up what they liked and brought it to the table, and sat down to have a meal.

The children of the old Zhang family are better in this regard. They don’t have to watch the ones who are in charge of feeding them. They are scolded by Zhang’s mother. The older ones can also control the younger ones, so they develop habits.

I ate my own portion quietly without urging me, nor would I sting myself with something that I don’t eat or that. Even Zhang Xiaole could eat with a spoon.

“This rice porridge is delicious.”

"This is not very good, so I won't want it in the future."

"I want a fried egg."

"I want ham sausage."

"Cucumber cucumber cucumber, my cucumber. What is this?"

"Did you forget the lotus root? We have eaten it at home."

"Is it delicious? I'll try it."

Several waiters stood not far away and watched.

I looked at Zhang Yanming in surprise and took these children to dinner alone, but I found that the children were so good, and I didn't have to worry about them one by one.
Chapter completed!