Wanxian Village is named after ten thousand characters and opened six years ago. Nian Ruyi was the first to think of Yuan Lie.

Yuanlie's industries all start with ten thousand words, and have been developed in the past ten years or have gradually expanded in the past ten years. Moreover, the planning of Wanxian Village is very much like Yuanlie.

The carriage soon arrived at the city gate and reunited with the carriages of the Wang family and the He family. Then several carriages left the city gate and headed straight for Wanxianzhuang.

Wanxian Village is located next to a farm ten miles away from the city. The road is easy to walk and is very spacious. It is full of bluestone roads. When the carriage walks on it, it is not bumpy at all.

Min Yuefen told her, "This road is specially made by Wanxianzhuang. There is also this farm, which also belongs to Wanxianzhuang. It is full of fruits, peach blossoms in March, apricot blossoms in April, and May... Look, the lychee trees are full of flowers... In early winter, the lychees turn red, which is what they look good."

The farm is very large, with thousands of acres of land. There are no grain planting, only fruit trees planted, a total of twelve varieties, and each variety of fruit trees carries hundreds of acres of land.

All year round, this farm has a fragrance of flowers or fruit, which is one of the reasons why the young masters and ladies of wealthy families like to come here for fun.

In addition to playing, you can also enjoy flowers and fruits.

"When it comes to the autumn harvest, Ruyi, let's pick the fruits. But if you pick them, you have to buy them. The fruits here are twice as expensive as those in the city. However, the young masters and girls of the rich families do not lack this little money. What we lack is entertainment, and this Wanxian Village and the farmhouse make up for this."

Therefore, the business of this Zhuangzi will be so good that it will explode all year round.

When Nian Ruyi heard this, her brow raised slightly, and her heart began to turn over and surge.

Isn't this a modern picking base? Why are ancient people... no, several shops under Yuan Lie's name have vaguely a shadow of modernity. He shouldn't...

There was a guess in my heart, but Nian Ruyi didn't dare to think deeply, for fear that she would make the guess wrong.

"Ruyi, what's wrong with you? Are you surprised?" Min Yuefen smiled happily, "To be honest, when I heard that this place can be used for tourists to pick fruits casually, I thought the boss was sick. Who has no farmhouses? There are not many fruit trees on the farm? People pick fruits on their own farms, and they don't have to spend money. But... In the past two or three years, as the fruit trees mature and start to bear fruit, many people came to pick fruits enthusiastically... Hehe, two years ago, last year, I also came several times. Don't say that the fruits planted in this farm are better than the fruits on my farm, with more water and sweet."

"Next month, peaches should be ripe. Ruyi, let's pick peaches next June and Saturday?"

Min Yuefen suggested excitedly.

Nian Ruyi touched the back of her hand and shook her head quickly, "No, I have too many peach hairs, and my hands are itchy when I pick them."

"Then let's enjoy the lotus. On June 6th, the lotus should grow buds."

"Why is June 6 coming?"
Chapter completed!