Chapter one hundred and thirty one;
"Hey, too."
"Let's go, Zhang Hao, I'll call Xue'er, let's take some more photos."
Hearing Wang Zhen’s reminder, Li Jie was immediately moved and immediately called Zhang Hao and went to find Bai Xue.
Crack, Crack, Crack...
A series of laughter and joy sounded on the beach and was recorded by the camera.
This play lasted for two hours.
At this time, it was already four o'clock.
When Wang Zhen saw the time, he immediately began to call on the tourists to walk back.
This process takes half an hour.
The tourists were walking and talking about the time to come next time.
"By the way, brother Wang Zhen, how about my wedding if it was held on your farm?"
Wang Zhen was walking, and Li Jie, who was standing beside him, suddenly asked this question.
“Have a wedding on the farm?”
"You kid really dare to think about it, did Bai Xue agree?"
After hearing Li Jie's words, Wang Zhen was stunned for a moment, and did not immediately reply to him, but asked back.
"I agree, my parents and I agree, no, I want to ask you for your opinion."
When Li Jie heard Wang Zhen’s inquiry, he said with a smile.
"If so, I have no objection."
"But, where do you want to hold the farm? In addition, do you only hold weddings or hold a banquet on the farm?"
It’s about the farm, and Wang Zhen decided to ask clearly.
“We decided to hold it in the grassland, and then we would hold a wedding on the beach and have a mat on the grassland.”
"By the way, Brother Wang Zhen, do you know the master who does weddings and weddings? I want to hand over the banquet to your village. Do you think it's okay?"
Speaking of this, Li Jie looked at Wang Zhen again and asked.
"I know, cousin Zhang Ni's younger brother is the chef of weddings and weddings. I can help you invite this. You can give it to me at that time."
"And you don't have to worry about tables, chairs, benches, etc., because there are special rentals in our village."
When Wang Zhen heard that Li Jie was going to hold a wedding on the beach, he responded while walking.
"By the way, your wedding is on that day?"
Speaking of this, Wang Zhen raised this question and asked it temporarily.
“March 14th of the lunar calendar and April 25th of the lunar calendar.”
"This is what we have calculated for someone, and it's more suitable for getting married this day."
Li Jie responded with a smile, his eyes full of sweetness.
"Well, there's still half a month left, and there's enough time."
"Let me do this, I'll ask you tomorrow. You can leave me a phone number and I'll calculate the required fees and send them to you."
After confirming the time of marriage, Wang Zhen explained.
While talking, the group had already walked to the entrance of the farm.
After Wang Dad and his friends called the tourists who were fishing here, it was time to part ways.
At this time, almost all of the tourists were in big bags and small bags.
There are river shells with belts, snails with belts, wild vegetables with belts, and tea with belts.
Even a few of them were dragged to help buy some local chickens from the village before leaving.
"Buzz,buzz,buzz"...
After Wang Zhen said goodbye to the tourists one by one, the originally lively farm became quiet again.
Although Wang Dad and Wang Liang were very tired because of this, when they saw that they earned several thousand yuan in a day, they immediately felt that they were not tired.
"I wish there were so many tourists every day!"
Afterwards, Wang Liang not only sighed that he received two hundred yuan in pocket money.
"Don't think that it's so beautiful. Whoever is idle every day and runs to the countryside."
When Wang Zhen heard this, he responded with a smile and handed over the money to Wang Dad.
It's night.
When Wang Dad taught Wang Mom the money he earned today, it caused a lot of exclamation from the Wang family.
Because they didn't expect that it would be so easy for the farm to make money now.
In just over a week, I actually made tens of thousands of dollars.
Cook, eat, chat.
Because Wang Zhen wanted to help Li Jie ask about cooking, he told Wang Mom and the others and came to the house in front of the villa.
It is also on the side of the road, and the family in front is called Zhao Jia, who is Zhang Ni's younger brother.
Let me mention that Zhang Ni is just a nickname, not a name.
His surname is also Zhao, and Wang Zhen really doesn't know what his name is Zhao.
Because this is what the village calls it.
Similarly, due to seniority, Wang Zhen needs to call Zhao Jia cousin.
"Cousin, are you at home?"
As this chef, Zhao Jia also has no shortage of things to do, so he has not gone out to work.
"Who? Come in at home."
"Ah, it's Wang Zhen, are you drinking the soup? Why don't you drink some at my house?"
Wang Zhen's voice fell to the ground, and a thin square-faced man walked out of the main hall with a bowl. When he saw that it was Wang Zhen, he immediately began to greet him in surprise.
"No, cousin, I've already drunk it. I'm here to find you something to do."
Wang Zhen responded while walking inside.
"Well, what's the matter? Come and sit down and talk slowly."
"He cousined his milk, pour some tea for Wang to pick up."
Hearing that Wang Zhen had something to do with him, Zhao Jia's cousin pulled a chair for Wang Zhen with one hand and said to his cousin who was eating.
"good."
"I haven't seen you for many years, but I didn't expect that Wang Zhen is so handsome now."
The cousin stood up and praised Wang Zhen while pouring tea.
"There's that, cousin milk, it's still the same."
"Cousin, that's right. I have a friend who wants to hold a banquet on the farm and asks me to help find someone to take care of him."
"I think of you, I want to ask you about the price and wages of your banquet now."
After hearing the praise from his cousin, Wang Zhen was embarrassed to respond and went straight to the topic of this time.
"Come on, Wang Zhen has tea."
The milk poured the good tea and handed it to Wang Zhen, and continued to eat.
"Thank you for your cousin."
Wang Zhen took the tea, took a sip, and looked at his cousin who was mentally abscising. He knocked on the table with his hand, his eyes dazed for a moment, and then he looked at Wang Zhen.
"I just calculated that at the current price of things, the price of a table of dishes is about one hundred yuan."
"As for wages, one hundred yuan a day is enough."
"But first, I need some washing vegetables, you must prepare these yourself."
After saying that, Zhao Jia began to continue eating.
"One hundred yuan, so cheap?"
Wang Zhen was a little stunned when he heard what Zhao Jia said.
I have made a lot of money recently, and he feels that everything seems to be expensive.
Now that he heard what Mr. Zhao Jia said, he remembered that the rural banquets seemed to be very cheap.
“Not cheaper.”
"If it is expensive, the master will lose money."
As a chef for weddings and weddings, Zhao Jia is best at helping the master to calculate.
While ensuring that the banquet is delicious, the cost needs to be controlled.
In this case, even if the person who comes to the banquet is given twenty yuan per person, the owner will not make any profits that the owner does not have.
"Well, you're the chef and you have the final say."
"Cousin, wait a moment, I'll call my friend to see his opinion."
Chapter completed!