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172 Harmony Ranch

Fang Xian went out first and told the onlookers that the place would open in three days and be half priced in the first two weeks.

But then again, the biggest role of the villagers is to support the audience. The main consumer group here is to have a family fun on travel, vacation and weekends. The villagers can only come for a meal. How to attract customers outside is the key...

Then the task was assigned, Fang Fang was responsible for the front desk matters. Considering that she had no experience in this area before, she should have recruited two more girls; Fang Bin was naturally in charge. According to his opinion, he had to ensure that there were more than 50 tables of water per night, and at least one master and a small worker would have to come to the kitchen. Fang Xian wrote down one by one and prepared to devote himself to the labor market.

Logically speaking, Ling'er Yueru should be a waiter, but now it is not as harmonious as Yuhang Town. Now it is not as harmonious as it is. Now it is not just a game. This job is rough and tiring. If they are so arrogant, they will attract all kinds of playboys, princes and other people in the future. This must be curbed. It is not that they are afraid of playboys. They mainly win by quantity. They also have the father of playboys, uncles and uncles, friends of their uncles, friends of their friends, and then new playboys and a whole family. This hatred will last forever.

If a person competes with a playboy while living, his life will be endless.

Therefore, we can only make a little change. At Lin Yueru's strong request, Fang Xian had to let her serve as the boss's wife and manage it in a coordinated manner, but there are three rules here-

1. You cannot hit guests.

2. Never call the guests.

3. If you have to hit the guest, secretly pull the small dark room and don’t be seen.

Lin Yueru became the boss, and Ling'er could not treat her badly. She was so loving that she had to be responsible for the farm and small animals. If those fat cows were in a good mood, they would produce the same Kobe beef!

As for Wang Yuyan, because she had a few days of sleep with Yueru, the relationship between the two seemed to be very ambiguous, so she temporarily played Yueru's deputy. Considering that Yuyan's clear thinking was sometimes stupid, she still understood it more often, especially at critical moments. Fang Xian liked to ask Yuyan's opinion before taking every step, so Fang Xian threw a book "Basics of Accounting" to Wang Yuyan, learning endlessly, thanks to Hatsune girl.

Really? Zhang Si. There is naturally a reason to ask him to come. This inn requires a kind and honest guy to do chores, buy wine, vegetables, fish, tables, chairs, bowls, chopsticks, and other things. If Fang Xian asked his friends to help, there would always be some inconvenience in terms of face. But facing this young man who pursued his cousin, there would be less trouble.

Xian’s parents also need help, of course they have to refuse. The pasture yield and planting cycle are really difficult to explain.

After a rough calculation, we must maintain the normal operation of this legendary four-star inn. At least a dozen people need to be recruited. Even if a person is calculated at 2,000 yuan per month, the labor cost of throwing out in that month will be less than 30,000 yuan.

Fang Xianshen thought he should study "Hotel Management" carefully. Fortunately, Chef Fang is there. He has been in Suzhou Inn for so long and has some experience in this set of things.

The basic arrangements are completed. Fang Xian has to go to the city to join the talent center...

"Brother, what are you doing?" Zhang Si kept following him, always asking where he was going.

"Recruit people."

"Who are you recruiting? I'll just go." Zhang Si suddenly became very confident in this regard.

"There is no need for security guards for the time being. With Yueru, I believe that there will be no problems with security." Fang Xianshen thought that Yueru's combat power was enough to protect the safety of the entire village.

"Who said I could find a security guard?" Zhang Si's backbone suddenly became much stronger. "Before working as a security guard, I worked as a doorman, brushed bowls, and of course I also worked as a security guard in a hotel. My fellow villagers are the ones who pay you two thousand here. They will definitely be willing to come."

"Oh? Skilled worker!" Fang Xian looked at Zhang Si. The young man had a clear look and his big face was even more adorable. He didn't seem to be lying. He made up his mind and sent him the list he calculated. "Then I believe you once. The list says that there are many people in various positions, including 2,000 yuan per month, all food and accommodation, 3,000 yuan in the kitchen, and the chef is negotiable. If you can do it, you can call a few more chefs and let Brother Bud try their skills."

"Brother, don't worry, they are all family! Besides, you give me three thousand a month, and I have to pay for this reward," Zhang Si smiled.

"Stupid brat, why can you suddenly speak again?" Fang Xian kicked Zhang Si away with a smile.

Everyone is familiar with their work. My parents are walking birds in the garden, so Fang Xian takes Ling'er to the farm to find routines.

There is a tool house next to the farm, and everything should be found in it, but unfortunately, there is only one thing.

"First..." Fang Xian swept over a bunch of things and found the hungry sickle, "We want to weed!"

"I want to play too!" Ling'er picked up a hoe.

"Don't be tired, let's do our best." Fang Xian held the sickle and walked out. The sickle looked old and old, and must be the most basic.

He came to the corner of the plowing land, fucked the sickle, and stared at the tiger's eyes, and based on his memory, he showed his unique skills of fame at the weeds.

"The first method of the Storm Sword - cut into pieces with thousands of knives."

The scythe slid down weakly, rubbing all kinds of weeds over and over again, and basically no few were shoveled off.

"Brother Xian, what's wrong with you?"

"...It's okay... the gap is so big..." There are indeed two people inside and outside. If he were Tian Boguang, such a mu of land would probably be done in just a few seconds.

Since it is not Tian Boguang, I can only rely on diligence.

Fang Xian worked very hard to cut weeds with a sickle and try to lower the position as far as possible. Although the knife was dull, it was hard enough and the efficiency of grunting was OK.

According to his instructions, Ling'er followed him to reclaim the land and loosen the original soil.

"Hey...hey..." Ling'er rolled up her sleeves and sweated heavily, and she was very energetic.

"Madam, let's change, you're even more tired." Fang Xian said as he wanted to exchange with her.

"I'm very energetic! Hey...hey..." Ling'er's sweat was poured on the ground, feeling glorious about labor.

"Okay, you're tired and say." Fang Xian raised his hand and looked at it. It's still in the experiment stage, so there's no need to rush to plough it all. "In this way, one square meter is counted as one grid. Let's plough about 40 grids first, so you can follow me."

"Hey...hey..."

"Madam... don't make such a cute voice..."

"Hey...hey..."

"Madam, let's go into the house and have a love for you."

"Hey...hey..."

"Madam, you're so sank."

"Hey...hey..."

"Okay... let's go together... hey... hey..."

Sure enough, when the labor slogan shouted, he was full of energy, his waist was no longer sore, and his muscles were even "heeed".

Although the tools in the hands of the two were still the most ordinary, with the help of the labor phone, weeding and reclamation of thirty grids was completed in just over ten minutes.

"There are...hey sex...sow and sprinkle...hey sex! Get it done!"

"Hait!"

The two of them returned to the tool room hand in hand, and they were like a pair of diligent and loving rural husbands.

"Spraying a water bottle, here!" Fang Xian found it easily. The water inside seemed to be full and could not be sprinkled no matter how hard it was. Such anti-scientific things cannot be brought outside.

"Seeds, seeds...seeds..." Fang Xian searched around but couldn't find the bag of seeds.

"Hey, old man, let's leave this!" Ling'er was surprised to find the black tablet computer spread on the table, the kind that the old man often holds.

"Is this the legendary GM management tool?" Fang Xian picked up the tablet and skillfully pressed the small boot button in the upper right corner.

The boot icon is the old man's bald head, and naturally lacks a piece of hair, like an apple that has been bitten.

"..." Fang Xian was already very accustomed to the expression he deserved to be beaten on the screen.

This interface is very cute and cartoonish, adhering to the usual style of the Story of Ranch. Fang Xian clicked a few randomly, and from here you can check the current crop cultivation situation, the mood and output of livestock, as well as some gray unliving projects, such as the first type.

Next to the management page are the upgrade and purchase pages.

Each tool has eight levels, such as hoes, which are divided into eight types: ordinary hoes, copper hoes, silver hoes, gold hoes, mitral hoes, cursed hoes, blessing hoes, and wise hoes.

The ordinary hoe is relatively blunt. It takes about half a minute to plow the area of ​​one hoe (about one square meter). It is believed that the hoe becomes stronger the more it goes. According to the instructions, the final wise hoe will be 125 times that of the ordinary hoe...

Fang Xian couldn't imagine what kind of expert farming land could do it, and even more difficult to imagine how fast the speed of shouting "hee" would reach the frequency of the awesomeness.

However, the upgrade of the hoe is not easy. Upgrading from an ordinary hoe to a copper hoe requires a piece of copper plus 1,000 game coins.

Copper must be collected after the mining route in the future. Game coins are a magical existence, and it seems that it is not a real currency.

Now he has 1,000 game coins in starting funds. According to the instructions, his only way to ship is to sell it to his inn... Why are you too anxious to fight?

However, when Fang Xian checked that the inn held the game coins afterwards, he felt relieved. The inn had as many game coins as "???", which can be said to be infinite. He turned his left hand to his right hand to trade. The only purpose of this behavior of farting off the ku-she was to transfer the game coins from the inn to the farm account. In this way, Fang Xian, a farmer, can use this money to do some strange things.

How to spend the first game currency? This is a question that almost doesn't need to be thought about - buy seeds...
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