Mao Xiaolu, who was pestering Ding Fan, saw Zhou Xiang coming and immediately shook off Ding Fan and ran towards Zhou Xiang, "Zhou Xiang, is the park open? It's Saturday today, there will be a lot of tourists."
"No, the turf has just been planted and the roots haven't taken root yet. Don't step on it and kill it. They said it would bloom around Qingming Festival, so it will bloom around Qingming Festival."
"Okay, you're the boss, you have the final say."
Mao Xiaolu went to talk to Ding Fan again. Zhou Xiang glanced at Ding Fan, whose expression was dull, and then turned around and took the teacher to visit the fruit trees.
"Teacher, look, the buds have grown. In a while, they will bloom."
Professor Chu nodded. "Yes, these pear trees are several years old, and they all survived."
Haha, of course every tree is alive, because I gave Uncle Chen the 'special formula' water.
Yuanyuan came over and pulled her Grandpa Chu, "Grandpa Chu, let's go feed the piglets!"
"good!"
Seeing Xiao Tan following him, Zhou Xiang stopped following him. The piglets had eaten fruit twice in a week, so he ignored them for the time being.
A Lian pulled Jiang Weihua to follow, and Lu Zhaochong followed behind the five people with a bundle of wooden spoons.
When the people outside the gate saw Zhou Xiang, they loudly asked Miss Zhou when the park would open.
"After a week, give the turf time to grow."
Seeing that there was no hope today, many adults left, but the children were still clinging to the steel bars of the iron gate and sticking their heads to look inside.
Zhou Xiang stood at the west end of her land, which was the starting point of the cement road, and looked to the east. The cement road was mixed with color when the cement slurry was mixed. It was the brown color of tree trunks and had cracks, like the texture of tree bark, but it did not feel uneven when walking on it.
The color of the branches is lighter. The wooden fences of the five single dormitories are wrapped with blue, pink and purple morning glory vines. On the steps of the pigpen, a flower is painted with red paint.
The outside of the well under the big camphor tree was also painted red, which looked exceptionally bright against the green grass.
There is a fruit tree planted every five meters along the cement road, a seven or eight meter high street lamp is placed between two fruit trees, and a trash can wrapped in bark is placed under the fruit trees. Everything makes people feel surprised and happy.
The most amazing thing is the wooden fences on both sides of where she is standing. These wooden fences are actually made into the roots of the "big tree" under her feet.
Dark brown wooden strips were coiled and twisted into a diamond-shaped cross fence about 60 to 70 centimeters high. Zhou wanted to bend down and reach out to touch it. It wasn't cement. Then, could it really be a tree root?
In the blink of an eye, the space smartphone appeared in his hand. Zhou Xiang took many photos and even took videos.
Putting away his phone, Zhou Xiang walked towards Chen Da who was not far away, "Uncle Chen."
"Miss Zhou." Chen Da, who was chatting with Xie Lin, turned around.
"Uncle Chen, is the fence on the west side made of real tree roots?"
Uncle Chen nodded, "Those are the long ones, the short ones are the ones that were cut off from the wood and hidden inside."
"Great! The results are excellent, I'm very satisfied. Everyone who contributed will receive a 200 yuan bonus, and you and Xiao Chen will receive 500 yuan."
Uncle Chen smiled widely, "I want to thank Miss Zhou on behalf of everyone."
"No need to thank me, you deserve it. The work has been completed. Please discuss with your son who will go to Zhoujia Village to work. There is an oval lake in Zhoujia Village that needs to be converted into a place for rest and sightseeing."
"My son definitely came up with that. He came up with a lot of ideas for the front yard, including the color of the cement and the tree root fence."
Zhou Xiang was slightly startled. It was Xiao Chen's idea? She had thought it was Ma Gua and Uncle Chen who came up with it! "Okay then! Let's ask Xiao Chen to go and tell him to come to my house to see me this afternoon."
"OK."
Professor Chu pulled Yuanyuan to the platform and called out to Zhou Xiang. Zhou Xiang ran over and said, "Teacher, what's the matter?"
"Open the door to the weighing scale. It would be better for Anwen and Alian to go out from the side."
"Okay, wait a minute."
Zhou Xiang turned back to look for his uncle and said, "Uncle, the whole pigpen belongs to me now. Where are the keys to the three doors of the weighing room?"
Xie Lin pulled out a bunch of keys from his pocket and said, "Let me look for them. I can't even remember which three they are."
After opening the door of the weighing room, Zhou Xiang frowned and said, "Uncle, this is your mistake. You held the key tightly. I was almost opening my business, and there is still dried feces here."
"I'll immediately ask Chen Da and his son to work overtime to tidy this place up."
"Really? That's a huge mistake. I'll deduct your salary."
"It's not entirely my fault, is it? You're usually so horny, how could you forget about this place?"
"I thought you gave the key to Uncle Chen! Okay, let's not argue about who's right or wrong. Hurry and call Uncle Chen over."
When Chen Da heard that there was something missing, he ran over anxiously, "Huh? Here, I saw the door lock a few days ago and was thinking about repairing it too! But I got busy and forgot about it."
Zhou Xiang pointed at the two rooms and said, "The one inside should be cleaned and tidy, with the walls and floor painted, and a large window installed for easy ventilation.
Keep everything as it is outside, clean it up, and re-plaster the walls and floors. Since your son has such an idea, ask him to draw some cartoons on the walls and make the wooden fence more beautiful.
If the children would like to be weighed, they can go inside the fence and be weighed.”
Xie Lin burst out laughing, "Are you treating people like pigs?"
"What's the matter? Once those piglets become popular, this scale will become popular too."
"Yeah! You have a point." Xie Lin did not refute her, but instead urged Chen Da, "Hurry up and finish this, hurry up and finish the runway. I need to start training the piglets."
"OK."
Zhou Xiang turned back to the west wall, climbed the stairs and entered the pigpen. He said to the two pregnant women who were still admiring the piglets, "I forgot to clean the scales. It's very dirty. Let's go down from the west side! Just go slowly."
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