I went on a blind date with the wrong person and got married to a pig farmer.

Chapter 171 Resort Transportation

The horse-drawn mattress carriage was driving on the country road, which was very cool, and the villagers of Zhuzhu Village who passed by were all curious.

"What kind of crap is blocking the road?"

"Is this a mattress? How can it move? Is it a spirit?"

"Who's behind the curtain? She's wrapped up so tightly, is she in confinement after giving birth?"

……

Yang Cheng couldn't bear to listen any longer, so she opened the small window and stuck her head out.

"My fellow villagers, it's me~ I'm out for a ride~"

"Oh haha...it's Boss Yang. This rich man's car is really special."

Yang Cheng closed the window awkwardly. The only drawback of this carriage mattress was that it was too loud.

Soon, Yang Cheng arrived at the chicken farm.

The chirping of chickens came one after another, occasionally mixed with the sound of flapping wings, and the birds in the trees sang happy songs.

Everything is so familiar and the air is still so fresh.

Oh? Air? Damn it.

Yang Cheng quickly took out a gas mask from the carriage and put it on.

Fortunately, fortunately, the air was still fresh just now.

"Is this... Boss Yang?"

A doubtful voice came.

"Uncle Yimao, it's me. I came to see our chickens. How are they doing these days? Are they eating well?"

Although Yang Cheng's outfit was very confusing, Uncle Yimao, as a loyal employee, had to pretend not to notice his boss' confusing behavior. He only had eyes for raising chickens.

Uncle Yimao pointed forward and saw a Mala chicken lying crookedly on the grass. The chickens surrounding it were squatting on the ground, looking very attentively listening to the Mala chicken's "cluck, cluck, cluck".

"The chickens are in a very good mood, eating, drinking and having fun. There is also entertainment - listening to Mala Chicken talk about the competition."

Yang Cheng was very satisfied. He laughed out loud under the gas mask, and the exhaled gas formed a thin layer of mist on the mask.

As long as the chickens in the chicken farm are well raised and there is no chicken plague, all that's left is to sit back and count the money. Since the Chicken King Competition, all the chickens in the chicken farm have been contracted out and there is no need to worry about sales. Yang Cheng is thinking about expanding the scale in the future, which will not only increase income but also increase employment opportunities. Those who need work in his hometown can also come here, which is the so-called common prosperity.

"By the way, where are the stars?"

"Xingxing went on a blind date. This guy is now very popular in the village."

Yang Cheng was surprised. Didn't this kid say that he would consider getting married after saving enough money? "Why is he suddenly willing to go on a blind date?"

"It's because our chicken farm is famous." Uncle Yimao said proudly, "It's inevitable that Xingxing will make a lot of money in the future. People say he has potential now."

Yang Cheng was so happy that the fog on her gas mask became thicker.

"Okay, if Xingxing comes true, I'll give him a big red envelope!"

After chatting with Uncle Yimao for a while and explaining the matters concerning the chicken farm, Yang Cheng was satisfied and prepared to go back.

"I may not come here often in the future. I'll leave the chicken farm to you. Call me if you need anything."

In fact, there is nothing to worry about normally. As a farmer who has raised chickens for more than ten years, Uncle Yimao knows exactly when to feed the chickens, when to set up the shed, and when to vaccinate them.

"Don't worry, leave it to me, no problem."

"crunch..."

Yang Cheng drove the carriage mattress away from the chicken farm.

On the way back to the chicken farm, she saw Qin Che.

Qin Che has been very busy recently. The resort project is at a critical stage. Most of the land has been planned and some entertainment facilities are being prepared for bidding. This involves the safety of tourists and Qin Che is very concerned.

In addition to checking the progress of the resort, there is another thing that needs to be resolved. According to the online attention to the resort and online voting, the resort in Zhuzhu Village is one of the places most anticipated by netizens. There is still more than half a year before the resort opens, and netizens have already called the resort's phone and made reservations, hoping to be the first group of tourists to visit the resort.

It’s not that the resort is particularly attractive. A project that has not been completed yet cannot become an internet sensation. The main reason is that Qin Che showed up in the live broadcast of the Chicken King Competition.

Who doesn’t want to see handsome guys? If a handsome guy opens a resort, then you have to go and see it. It’s wonderful to enjoy your vacation while seeing handsome guys.

Since so many tourists will flock to Zhuzhu Village in the future, transportation for tourists will become a problem.

The main means of transportation for the villagers of Zhuzhu Village is electric bikes, but we can’t allow tourists to ride electric bikes in the resort as well, right?

How ugly and how unsafe.

What kind of convenient transportation should be introduced has become something the resort needs to consider at present, but it is still early before the resort opens, so this can be discussed slowly.

At this time, Qin Che was inspecting the progress of the resort with the village chief and investors at the resort entrance. Halfway through, Qin Che saw a wreck slowly driving towards him from the path.

Soon the village chief and the investors saw it too.

So weird.

It has a huge impact on the appearance of the village.

How could there be rubbish on the road in Zhuzhu Village, a village with beautiful scenery and elegant environment?

"Pinch... What the hell, come out!"

The village chief pointed at the mattress and exercised his rights as village chief.

There was no choice but Yang Cheng lifted the curtain in front of the carriage.

She was not afraid of the village chief. It was not illegal to drive this car. It was a personal interest. The village chief was just curious. Yang Cheng was afraid that Qin Che would be angry when he saw her coming out. After all, he had just told her not to go out. In less than 2 hours, she had walked around the village.

Although he was afraid, Yang Cheng still felt confident. With such a tight carriage and a gas mask, he couldn't find any fault with it.

“Village Chief… hehe, it’s me.”

"What the hell is that? What are you wearing? Who are you?"

Yang Cheng was embarrassed. The village chief hadn't recognized him yet. Yang Cheng was considering whether to take off his gas mask.

"This is my...wife."

Qin Che walked over and said the last two words through gritted teeth.

Qin Che wanted to find a hole to crawl into at this time.

In public, the woman driving a junked car and wearing a gas mask turned out to be his wife. If you didn't know her, you would think she was a psychopath.

Yes, those investors looked at me as if I were an idiot.

Yang Cheng twisted and walked to Qin Che's side, whispering: "Don't scold me, I'm out like this, let alone the virus, even the air can't hurt me."

Qin Che was speechless. I should praise you, is that what you mean?

"What is this?"

"This is Brother Huzi's new invention. It's a horse-drawn carriage made from a mattress. You can travel freely in the village, see the scenery along the way, and chat with the villagers. It's very convenient..."

"Mrs. Qin...can I come up and try this carriage?"

Suddenly, a gray-haired investor pointed at the carriage mattress and asked Yang Cheng.

Qin Che's eyes were about to fall to the ground.

What is this for? ?

After the investor drove the carriage mattress around for a while, his frown suddenly relaxed.

"Hahaha, this thing is good, good!"