"The effect is good. There are more than 1,200 people who have signed up these days. It will be the time to participate in the competition in two days. I happened to have something to leave for two days. I will leave the fishing festival to you!"

This time, Zhang Yaming returned to China, not only because of Yao Yizhou, but also the agreement between him and William. The Huaxiatong helped him find an old house, which needed his final confirmation.

At that time, Zhang Yaming recognized William's creativity very much, and he also liked some antique things. Although the technology is very developed now and many things can be imitated, the heritage and atmosphere of some buildings cannot be imitated.

It is a metaphor for an ancient house that has been around for hundreds of years or hundreds of years. Every brick and tile there has the taste of vicissitudes of time. Zhang Yaming likes it very much, so he plans to build some houses on Paradise Island to build that kind of ancient house.

In China, some buildings that have been built for hundreds or thousands of years have not been well repaired and maintained. For those private old houses with some ideas, more people choose to turn down reconstruction.

The Chinese people are not very confident in protecting themselves. For them, new buildings and villas built with steel and cement are symbols of status and status.

As for those simple old houses, they are willing to sell them to anyone as long as they are given money, and William's original proposal made Zhang Yaming excited.

If you have the ability, try to save the good things in China. Leave them on Paradise Island, maybe they can be preserved forever, and more people can see the fine products.

In addition, Zhang Yaming is also a person who likes Chinese culture and architecture. Those ancient houses will become more precious in his hands, rather than tools for some Chinese people to exchange money.

When Zhang Yaming returned to China, he had already notified William, but the answer to Qingshui Lake was not found for a while. Therefore, Zhang Yaming's itinerary was delayed.

When he finally confirmed that the reason why the fish in Qingshui Lake disappeared was probably because of the large number of wild white fish breeding in the lake. He came up with such a fishing festival to pay attention.

As long as people's greed is used well, they can help you do what you want to do.

Those white fish are large in number and large in size. If they are caught now, they will only catch some other species, which will not cause much damage and impact on the white fish.

It is specifically stipulated that fishing white fish is different because the fishing method of white fish is different from other species of fish.

The wealth is moving. In such a fishing festival, bonuses and benefits can attract thousands of people to help the Yao family catch white fish. In the future, a group of experts who can catch white fish for free will be curbed. The flood of white fish in the later stage of Qingshui Lake will also be curbed.

So Zhang Yaming arranged for Yao Yizhou to handle the fishing festival. After the registration was appropriate, he contacted William and prepared to visit some of the old houses he had chosen and set the style he wanted.

The agreed location with William is still several hundred kilometers away from Yao Yizhou's hometown, and the transportation is not particularly convenient and there is no direct flight. In the end, Yao Yizhou sent a driver Xiao Wang to send them to him.

The closer you are to your destination, the more desolate it becomes. The rolling mountains have appeared in front of Zhang Yaming.

The place William and he made an appointment with was a county-level city in a mountainous area. There was not a large population here. The tallest building in the city is the elevator villa with more than 20 floors.

In this small city, there are actually many three-wheeled numb cars, such as flexible loaches in the water, and they keep walking through the streets and alleys, which sometimes makes people sweat.

The buses here do not look very developed. The county is not big, and people travel more by motorcycles and tricycles.

So when Xiao Wang's Mercedes-Benz appeared in the small county town with a few foreigners, Zhang Yaming could feel that his eyes around him had changed.

He could even see some children trying hard to break free from their parents' feelings and follow them and watch curiously.

Some people pointed at it. Jerene's hair was so yellow, it was actually golden, and she was so tall. Can they understand Chinese?

When I saw more people in their group, I directly classified Zhang Yaming as a translator, or as a tour guide invited by these foreigners.

William sat at the door of a supermarket and waved at Zhang Yaming from a distance. When he walked in, he immediately stood up and gave him a warm hug.

"My dear friend, I'm glad we're meeting again!"

Feeling William's enthusiasm, Zhang Yaming introduced Jeremy and Jeremy like him. They all lived in Australia, and he had known Jeremy for a long time.

There is no barrier between people in terms of language, so it is very relaxing to get along with each other.

"William, is that old house in this county?"

The focus of Zhang Yaming's attention is on the old house that William mentioned. Is there any exquisite ancient buildings like this small remote county town?

"Yes, but it will take another thirty minutes to drive. In a small town, you will definitely like it. There are many old houses there, and many people want to sell the house..."

William also drove a car. In order to facilitate conversation between the two, Zhang Yaming got into William's car, and then the two exchanged views.

According to William, it is a century-old old house that is not valued at all in this place and does not belong to a protected building. Generally, ownership is in the hands of some private individuals.

Many people have passed down from their ancestors. For them, the old house is a burden, and it is old and dilapidated, and it occupies the foundation. If they can be sold for money and go to the city to buy an elevator house, that is what they want to see the most.

As for some protection concepts, it is too far away for these locals and is simply unrealistic. It is better to find some people who are stupid, such as William, and sell all the bricks.

Zhang Yaming felt a little uncomfortable when he heard William's description. William said something very direct, but he had to admit that there were still many people who could think about it later.

As for everyone's ideas, he has no right to impose them on others. Zhang Yaming felt that what he could do was to try his best to preserve some exquisite buildings as perfectly as possible on Paradise Island, which could be regarded as doing his best to do his best.

The mountain road was difficult to walk, so the shaking car drove for thirty or forty minutes before reaching a flat town. When Zhang Yaming saw this town for the first time, his heart was still touched.

Just as William said, I will definitely like this place.

Because this town is not a big one, there are many big houses with red walls, green tiles and high doors, and many people still live in obviously tall houses that are quite old.

These houses are at least hundreds of years old at first glance. Many of the exposed bricks are thirty or forty centimeters. The green bricks still look very strong even after so many years.

The doors of those houses are obviously very high, usually three or four meters in size, with tall beams firm and bronze. Some are carved with many exquisite patterns on various decorations at the door.

Some of the patterns were even colored, but because of the erosion of time, many of them had fallen off, but the patterns were clearly visible, and some could even see the stories carved on the wood.

The wood carvings without added colors are not careless at all. On the beams of windows, some flowers and birds symbolizing auspiciousness and wealth are carved, and the whole house looks magnificent and grand.

In many places such houses, there are signs of smoke and fire. Some simply raise pigs and goats in them, and they do not have the awareness of protection at all.

I didn’t have the awareness of being in Baoshan. Seeing this, Zhang Yaming felt a little distressed.

These are all good things, how can these people not care so much?

"Hello, Mr. William has finally come to you. I have packed up the house. You can come in and take a look!"

William led Zhang Yaming and his group to a relatively remote place in the town. He saw a man in his forties standing at the door of a high-gate compound. He was nodding at them very politely and greeting William in.

This house looks very large from the outside, and there is a mark at the gate four or five meters high, which shows that the owner's surname is Huang.

When you enter the house, this is a two-in-one yard, with a patio in the middle of the front and a surrounding area of ​​more than ten meters high, and it is completely made of wood.

Standing on the patio, you can only see the sky in front of you. And some railings on the upstairs were already rotten due to rain. When you went upstairs, the owner of the house carefully reminded everyone.

Be sure to pay attention to safety. You can’t step on the air. You must walk slowly, otherwise you will easily fall...

It can be seen that the owner of the family cared about Zhang Yaming and his group very much. His eyes looked at them like watching a moving gold mountain, which made people feel weird.

"This is the old house of my family. It has been one hundred and fifty years since then. At that time, my family was the richest rich man's family nearby. The house built is also made of the best materials locally. My old house can be said to be the farthest in this town, the best preserved and the best quality house!"

"Just just look at it, you will know that such a long house can still stand on it and walk. How good is the quality? When I was a child, I remember that the elderly always put tung oil on the doors and windows of our house. How good is it to preserve..."

The old man surnamed Huang kept boasting about the beauty of the house and the quality, and also used his feet to stomp upstairs from time to time, but that was just a fake move. Zhang Yaming noticed that he did not dare to use force under his feet.

When everyone walked on this house, they could still hear the creaking sound. Jerene's high heels dared not step on them, for fear that they would fall down accidentally.
Chapter completed!