Chapter 57 There are guests
The lively and active geese, elegant egrets, extremely noisy wild ducks, colorful mandarin ducks, and a graceful swan. These vivid images were immediately familiar to people as the TV program was broadcast.
There are so many scenes of large migratory birds gathering together, not to mention the people in the city, even the villagers of Rongshu Village near Lianhua Mountain have rarely seen them. After watching TV, most of the people were talking about it and expressed great interest in the migratory birds in the Lianhua Reservoir.
However, for ordinary people, this interest is just to talk about it in their mouths, and will not really take action. They will specifically go to the Lotus Reservoir to watch migratory birds. Only those bird watching enthusiasts will spend time to come to the reservoir and want to observe these rare migratory birds up close.
For several days, Cen Jiahua received many members of the Goose City Flower and Bird Association. He transformed into a boatman who specialized in ferrying. Because he was afraid that people would scare these migratory birds, Cen Jiahua had to take action in person every time and take the guests to photograph migratory birds.
Fortunately, most of these birdwatchers have received good education and have a deeper understanding of migratory birds than Cen Jiahua's half-bucket water. In every shooting, they will not take the initiative to disturb the migratory birds. It is also this active cooperation attitude that makes Cen Jiahua feel very happy. He just rows and ferries every day, and there is no need to spend too much effort at all.
Nearly ten days ago, Cen Jiahua received dozens of bird watching enthusiasts one after another. She was busy cooking at noon every day. Because Cen Jiahua's own manor has not yet started farm stay tourism, all this is free.
Of course, some customers were embarrassed to see that Cen Jiahua not only provided lunch for free, but also had to feed migratory birds every day. So they left some fees, called "bird feeding fees" to supplement Cen Jiahua's daily expenses.
At first, Cen Jiahua was still a little resistant, but later he felt that these were also the little feelings of birdwatching enthusiasts for migratory birds, so he half-superated and accepted them on the spot.
In this way, Cen Jiahua got the first service income. Of course, the owner of this money was the group of leisurely migratory birds, and Cen Jiahua just kept it for the sake of her.
After working hard for a few days, fewer and fewer people came to watch birds. Only then did Cen Jiahua get free and start to enjoy a leisurely life.
A few days ago, Zhou Cai from the "Fulinmen" rushed over from the provincial capital and took away the second batch of ducks. Cen Jiahua, who had tens of thousands of cash in his hand, naturally felt unhappy with the food in his hand. He now felt even more confident about the future construction of the manor.
The tops of the first two renovations have now been redesigned. The evergreen lawns dye the entire top green green, forming a sharp contrast with the surrounding messy barren mountains.
Cen Jiahua calculated and then sold two batches of ducks, plus a batch of chickens and geese. In this way, in addition to retaining the necessary development funds, there will be at least 100,000 or 200,000 yuan. Cen Jiahua plans to complete the entire mountain at the end of the year, save all the bits of water grinding skills, and strive to be in place in one step.
Just as Cen Jiahua was lying in the hammock to outline the future of the manor tomorrow, a roar of cars came in from outside the yard.
Cen Jiahua turned over and got out of bed reluctantly, muttered and looked out, "Who will come at this time?" Doudou, who was next to her, ran out of the yard and shouted excitedly outside.
This hammock is tied between two large willow trees, and is just as high as the railings of the dam. If you are not careful, you may fall into the reservoir. If you are someone else, you really don’t dare to lie on such a hanging hammock. That is, Cen Jiahua is very skilled and brave, and can enjoy such things that others seem to be very exciting.
Cen Jiahua also fixed a basket woven with bamboo strips on the railing, where tea cups and some snacks could be placed. Lying in the hammock, you can get it with your hands, which was really comfortable.
Before Cen Jiahua finished muttering, a loud voice came from outside the yard: "Xiao Cen, come out to help move things."
Cen Jiahua was stunned and her head was short-circuited, but she couldn't remember who the voice was. This voice was not Lao Chen, but she also felt familiar, but Cen Jiahua just couldn't remember who it was.
With doubts, Cen Jiahua walked out of the yard and found a Toyota land cruiser parked outside the yard. An old man and a middle-aged man were moving things down, and Doudou was having fun while the old man was coming down to have sex.
Cen Jiahua looked closely and found out that the old man was Mr. Mo Huairen who watched birds in the two reservoirs a few days ago.
Mr. Mo is a retired professor at the Provincial Agricultural University. After seeing the news of migratory birds on TV, he ran over and observed them carefully. He even stayed on the dam for one night, and then left with an unfulfilled feeling.
Mr. Mo is cheerful and funny. After staying for two days, he became a friend of Cen Jiahua. When he left, he said he would come to the reservoir to live for a long time. Cen Jiahua thought it was a joke at the time.
Cen Jiahua never expected that after just a few days, the old man came again. Looking at the large luggage that had been delivered from the carriage, Cen Jiahua looked like she had to live there for a long time no matter how she looked.
"Mr. Mo, are you?" Cen Jiahua walked to the carriage and helped Mr. Mo move a suitcase.
"Haha, Xiao Cen, I came here uninvited today, and I will stay here for a long time in the future." Mr. Mo laughed, his white beard tilted up.
"What you said last time is true?" Cen Jiahua was really scared, her mouth was wide open, and she could almost stuff an egg into it.
"Then there is still a fake?" Mo Lao laughed and said, "Hurry and help move everything in."
After saying that, he picked up a small bag and went into the yard, leaving Cen Jiahua and the middle-aged man looking at each other.
"Hello, I'm Cen Jiahua, may I ask you Mr. Mo?" Seeing the middle-aged man's gentle and kind look, Cen Jiahua naturally would not regard others as an ordinary driver.
"Haha, my son Mo Jianjun, Mo." He paused and then said to Cen Jiahua: "My father lives here in the future, so please take care of him."
Mo Jianjun smiled very quietly, which was completely different from Mr. Mo's rough laughter. If he didn't say it, Cen Jiahua really couldn't tell that they were father and son.
"Please rest assured about this. Since Mo is old, I will make him feel like he is at home." Seeing Mo Jianjun raise this question so solemnly, Cen Jiahua had no choice but to make a statement.
Although Mr. Mo is over 60 years old, he is still very strong because of his years of maintenance and exercise every day. Mo Jianjun is also very clear about this, otherwise he would not dare to send his old father to the countryside with medical conditions if he gave him ten thousand courage.
As for asking Cen Jiahua to take care of her, it was purely because of a son's concern for his father, and it was also to express his tactful thanks to Cen Jiahua in this way.
Since his mother died in a car accident, Mo Jianjun obviously felt that his father had aged a lot and always looked depressed, which made Mo Jianjun, who was very busy with work, very worried. This time, Mo Lao came to the Lotus Reservoir for two days. When he went back, Mo Jianjun found that there was a lot of smile on his father's face, and his energy came back, as if he had regained his backbone.
After asking a little, Mo Jianjun found out that his father had seen many large migratory birds rarely seen in the Lotus Reservoir, which was very satisfying his long-cherished wish. Mo Jianjun knew that his father had found a new sustenance, so he also supported his father to go to the countryside to cultivate for a while.
Today, Mo Jianjun turned down all the work and drove Mr. Mo to the dam in person. Along the way, Mo Jianjun carefully observed the surrounding road conditions and found that in addition to the remote location, the dam could still be connected to the dam. This made Mo Jianjun even more relieved.
At this time, Mr. Mo came out of the yard and saw the two guys still greetings, and immediately said, "Are you finished? Get started quickly, I will go and see the swans later."
Seeing that the old man was angry, Cen Jiahua and Mo Jianjun did not dare to talk nonsense anymore, and quickly moved all the luggage in the car into the yard.
When Cen Jiahua saw it, he saw that he was a man, with several boxes of books, clothes and many daily necessities. It was a large-scale moving operation. There was also a room next to Cen Jiahua's bedroom that was empty, and it was just a little bit of debris. Just clean up and you could live in it.
Before Cen Jiahua could clean up the room, Mr. Mo asked to go over the reed marsh to see the cute birds immediately. He said that he hadn't seen them for several days and was very worried about them!
In desperation, Cen Jiahua had to call Lu Jianguo to row the boat back at the farm and then send Mr. Mo to see the birds.
Seeing his father's cheerful look, Mo Jianjun's nose was a little sore. He had never seen his father be so happy. He was a little curious about what kind of scene could make his father find the joy of life again, and what kind of stories do the college students coming from this city have?
We walked all the way to the reed marsh, but it was almost afternoon now, and it was the time when the birds were lying down, and the whole reed marsh was quiet.
Oh, there is still some movement, and the source is the little geese that are moving. These little geese are like human children with ADHD. They are restless all day long, but they are full of energy and are spinning around in the reed marsh, startling water birds.
Seeing the boat coming, these guys who were crazy were even more happy. They rowed the water to the side of the boat and screamed. Doudou was also a guy who liked to make trouble. When Cen Jiahua didn't pay attention, it jumped into the water and started playing crazy with a few geese.
Seeing this scene, Mr. Mo smiled even happier. He crushed the biscuits in his pocket and placed them in his palm, waiting for the geese to peck at the foot of the food.
These geese were used to being fed by Cen Jiahua, so they were naturally not afraid. They swam over and pecked at each other, which made Mr. Mo very happy.
Only then did Mo Jianjun understand why his father was thinking about coming back to live. It is said that old children are more and more like children as they get older. It is true!
Chapter completed!