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Chapter two hundred and sixty-five; proposal

The statistics are very fast.

The reason is that most tourists who participate in the competition are embarrassed to accept the results of others when they see other people's results and look at their own.

Therefore, when registering, there are more than a hundred tourists participating in the slingshot drilling competition or the fishing competition.

However, when the statistics were counted, there were only about thirty people.

After the quantity is counted.

The next step is to select the three tourists with the best results in the competition.

So, in just half an hour, the champion, runner-up and third place were released.

"Who are you guessing the champion?"

"I don't know, I didn't watch the game!"

"I guess the fishing champion is Rome."

"Rome? No, I guess it's Wang Kun."

"I haven't heard of the few people you said, I guess it's Wang Qiang."

"I guess it's a big deal, it's announced soon, wait and announce it."

...

"Come on, let's guess who is the champion of this slingshot birding competition?"

"I guess it's Liu Meng. I kept following him, hitting 6 birds with 10 shots. After a game, I beat dozens of birds."

"Liu Meng? I haven't heard of it. I guess it's Zhang Bai, because I saw him hit a big bag of birds."

"Hehe, what Liu Meng, Zhang Bai, I guess it's Zhang Ming."

"Not right? Shouldn't it be the king?"

While counting the results of this competition on the farm, many tourists who were waiting for the results on the other side were also discussing the competition in a low voice.

Because they each have different people, they have their own champion candidates in their hearts.

Therefore, when discussing, the debate was particularly fierce and no one was convinced.

And under this situation, Wang Dad and Wang Wuye counted the results of the game.

The champion of the slingshot bird shooting competition was Zhang Ming, with 211 bird shooting numbers.

The third place in the slingshot bird shooting competition was Zhang Bai, who had 132 bird shooting numbers.

Liu Meng was the runner-up in the slingshot bird shooting competition, with 96 bird shooting numbers.

The champion of the fishing competition is Wang Qiang, with a total fishing pound of 70 kilograms.

The runner-up of the fishing competition is Wang Kun, who fishes for 50 kilograms.

The third place in the fishing competition was Rome, who fished forty-six kilograms.

"Hey, hey, hey. Everyone, calm down, the results have been counted, and I will announce the results of today's game now."

Seeing the results were counted, Wang Zhen immediately picked up the horn and shouted at the tourists who were discussing fiercely.

The next second, when the tourists heard this, they immediately stopped discussing and looked at Wang Zhen together.

When Wang Zhen saw that, he didn't keep it a secret. He picked up the statistics and announced loudly with a loud horn.

"Now, I will announce that the winner of today's fishing competition is Wang Qiang, who fishes for 70 kilograms."

"I'll invite Wang Qiang and the fish he caught to the stage to accept everyone's cheers and the rewards from the farm."

After saying that, Wang Zhen looked at the many tourists below and said, secretly wondering who Wang Qiang is.

"Thank you, thank you, I am Wang Qiang. Please give it to me, I want to go there."

Hearing the result of the competition, he really won the championship. Wang Qiang, among the tourists, immediately smiled and came to Wang Zhen with the fish grab today with his friend's support.

"He is Wang Qiang, he is so amazing. He actually caught 70 kilograms of fish in a day."

"I'll go, what a big two catfish, no wonder they can win the championship."

"The strong ones will be the strong ones. I thought the champion was Wang Kun? I didn't expect another dark horse to emerge."

"Stop talking, I thought it was Rome? I didn't expect another Wang Qiang appeared."

Seeing Wang Zhen’s announcement and Wang Qiang walking up with a fish, many tourists who guessed the wrong ones couldn’t help but exclaim, and immediately started taking photos with their phones.

"Hello, Wang Qiang, I'm very happy to know you. I won the championship of the fishing competition today. I wonder what you want to say to everyone?"

Looking at Wang Qiang who was walking up, Wang Zhen saw that he was still an acquaintance and not only asked with a smile.

Wang Qiang comes to fish every day. How could Wang Zhen, as a farmer, not know him?

However, Wang Zhen never said hello to him, and he didn't even know his name.

Until now, when he saw Wang Zhen win the championship, he realized that the championship turned out to be a regular fisherman on the farm.

"Say it?"

"Actually, I have nothing to say."

"But, since you said so by the farmer, I'll just say a few words."

"First of all, I would like to thank some farmers for providing this platform, so that I can have a chance to win this championship."

"Secondly, I want to thank those who cheered me up today, and thank you for your concern."

"Finally, as a regular, I want to ask the farmer you something, don't know if you can?"

Speaking of this, Wang Qiang looked at Wang Zhen and asked.

"Yes, of course, I'll ask. As long as I can answer, I will definitely answer."

When Wang Zhen heard Wang Qiang ask his questions, Wang Zhen said without caring.

"Well, it's such a farmer. I'm an old fisherman, and my usual hobby is fishing."

“The farm environment needs no need to mention, it is an excellent fishing place.”

“So, I come almost every day.”

"But what bothered me was that the farm was too far from our home. Every time I came over, I would waste an hour or two on the road just by rushing."

"I just want to ask if the farm is considering building a house for rent. In this way, I don't have to run home every day."

"I think I should be more than the only one who has this idea. There is no place to live in the farm. Every time we come and go, we can't enjoy it."

When Wang Zhen told him to say that Wang Qiang was not polite, he immediately told his problem.

This immediately resonated with many old tourists present.

Because like Wang Qiang, they had already had this idea.

There are even many people who have already suggested to Wang Zhen.

"Yes, farmer, when will the farm build a place to live?"

"I asked together. Every time I come to play, I set off at dawn and go home at dark. I'm not happy."

"Farmer, it's time to build a place to live, aren't we short of money?"

Thinking of this, many old tourists followed Wang Qiang's words and expressed their thoughts.

“Build a place to live?”

When Wang Zhen heard the tourists' words, he was stunned for a moment and smiled helplessly.

He actually has a plan for this thing.

However, the plan is at this time next year.

However, now looking at the expectant eyes of the old customers, Wang Zhen knew that his plan would not be waiting for next year.

"This is easy to say. Actually, I have already considered it. I was going to start construction next year. Since you mentioned it here today, I won't delay it."

"Let's do it. When the competition in the past few days is over, I'll find someone to start construction."
Chapter completed!
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