Chapter 8: Territorial planning

Three times, Zhang Han can transform the territory with his own mind, but after three times, he wants to do what he wants.
The power of transformation is not inexhaustible. The energy of Leiyang Tree is limited. Zhang Han wants to absorb part of it to promote to the training period. It is more than half of the energy he needs, and the top of the tree planting Yuanqing also needs 20% of energy. This will ensure the development of Yuanqingshu.
And the rest of the energy is simply not enough to support so many projects.
"This is really a problem!"
Zhang Han was quite a headache and could only give up the idea of ​​one step.
"Forget it, the rice has to be stuttered, the road has to go step by step, and the other is that Meng Meng is still small, and there is no need for premature rural life."
In desperation, Zhang Han temporarily stranded the play area and the viewing area of ​​the residential area and Qianshan. The pet mountain area in Houshan is to be determined. The first thing to do is the planting area and the poultry area.
After planning, Zhang Han’s website opened the satellite map of Xiangjiang and observed the size and orientation of the mountain.
I have to say that there are many mountains in Xiangjiang. However, as the main purpose of enjoying life, Zhang Han is the first choice for the mountains. If you live in the mountains, you can watch the scenery at any time.
After observing for a long time, I found that most of the mountains and rivers are large in size. Zhang Han’s perfectionism is very suitable. The area can accommodate these areas. It’s not too big. It took an hour to observe. Finally, Zhang Han wrote seven on paper. Addresses.
The location is close to the sea and the size is moderate. This is the first choice.
"I hope there can be a treasure in it!"
Zhang Tianxiao snorted, a little tired, and planned to go to rest.
Just got up, the phone rang.
this late? Who called me?
Zhang Han took his hand out of his pocket and saw the contact person could not help.
Purple?
After picking up the phone, there was a murderous voice in the phone:
"where are you!"
"I am at the hotel."
Zhang Han replied calmly.
Looks like this is the first time in my true communication with Zi Yan?
To be honest, Zhang Han’s heart is still a little complicated at this time. Treating Zi Yan is not as light as treating other people.
‘Maybe...because she is a cute mother. ’
Zhang Han whispered in his heart.
For Zi Yan, I still follow my heart, do not deliberately do nothing, just feel free.
"Hotel?"
The purple brow wrinkled and then eased.
It seems that this dead brain is still very concerned about Emily, otherwise it will not give up this dirty room to live in the hotel.
"Which hotel are you in?" The voice of Zi Yan eased.
"Fuji Hotel." Zhang Han gave a short answer.
Seeing Zhang Han in Zi Yan seems to have no interest in speaking, and he can't help himself.
It’s not bad for me to talk to you with patience. You still don’t care, what do you mean?
So she said with no anger: "Give me a message on WeChat!"
After that, Zi Yan turned his eyes and looked at the phone.
"What kind of wind does this woman smoke?"
Zhang Han licked his mouth and some of them were unclear. So he just arrived in Xiangjiang, will the purple scorpion be killed? How did she know that she came to Xiangjiang?
Oh, yes, it should be the voice of the airport when she and Meng Meng called.
Open the mobile phone WeChat, Zhang Han directly sent his own position to the purple 妍 sent over.
"Jingle Bell......"
After two seconds, the phone calls again and picks up the phone.
"Zhang Han!"
The voice of Zi Yan’s anger came.
"What's wrong?" Zhang Han was shocked.
It is worthy of being a singer, and even a mobile phone technology product can't stop her quite penetrating voice.
"You are in Xiangjiang? Why don't you tell me? How do you make your own opinion to bring Emily to Xiangjiang? I am going to Beijing overnight! You are not well!" Ziyan said in a row.
This made her angry teeth itch. It was very tired after a busy day at the company. At night, she rushed to the Beijing, and took a ride to Zhang Han’s home but emptied!
"You didn't ask." Zhang Han's innocent voice.
"I don't want to say if you don't ask you?" Zi Yan was even more angry. He gnawed his teeth: "You, you give me waiting!"
After saying this, the phone was directly hanged by her.
"bad temper."
Zhang Han didn't care too much. He stretched out and felt the long-lost exhaustion. He went to the bedroom to prepare his daughter to sleep. During the period, he muttered:
"Most of the big aunt is coming."
On the other end, the apartment where Zhang Han lived in Beijing was downstairs.
"Hey..." Zhou Fei yawned and said: "Sister, he went to Xiangjiang, then what do we do, now book a ticket back to Xiangjiang?"
In the face of her daughter's affairs, Zi Yan has always been decisive. Although the night is deep, she has no doubt that Zi Yan will make a move back in the night.
"Forget it, let's find a hotel to rest first, and go back tomorrow." Zi Yan shook his head.
On the way to the hotel, the spirit of the purple scorpion.
‘He is willing to leave Beijing? ’
For Zhang Han, the child’s father, Zi Yan, has also paid attention to it in recent years. She has some friends in Beijing. She only knows about Zhang Han’s position as a young master. She refuses to leave Zihuang for Zhang Han’s stubbornness. Naturally, it is also clear.
‘Maybe because of the daughter’s sake. ’
‘He chose to go to Xiangjiang, is it because of me? ’
Thinking of this, Zi Yan’s mood is inexplicably slightly flustered.
......
The next morning, Zhang Han slept in the fragrance, Meng Meng once again cried and screamed Zhang Han.
"What happened?"
Zhang Han shook his head and picked up the little princess. He said softly: "Is it a dream again?"
Meng Meng did not answer, just crying in a rush.
After a long time, Zhang Han knew where the problem was.
It turned out that the little taro had urinated the bed, and the diapers were almost soaked.
"Dad gave you pants to wear, don't cry." Zhang Han was busy with the little girl to change clothes.
I gave the little princess a cup of milk. After I drank it, I stopped crying. I watched the little princess feel shy and embarrassed. Zhang Han suddenly knew what was going on.
Funny said: "Meng Meng, you are less than four years old, and the bedwetting under five years old is normal."
"Well, ah~" Meng Meng twisted her body.
"Ha ha...." Zhang Han smiled and touched the little princess's brain, saying: "Dad took you out to play today, let's go....Disney."
"Hey?" Meng Meng, put down the bottle, happy clapping: "Well, go to Disney to play."
"Let's go to call my aunt to get up." Zhang Han took Meng Meng to the second door.
Under the guidance of Zhang Han’s theory of practicing gallbladder, Meng Meng’s milk shouted:
"Aunt, aunt, the sun is soaking in the buttocks, I can't afford to sleep, so I can't afford to lose it! We can go out and play on our own."
Under the cry of the little princess, Zhang Li also woke up and looked at it now after eight o'clock, annoyed and sighed.
After packing it up, Zhang Li opened the door and walked out. She saw Zhang Han and Meng Meng playing on the sofa. She didn’t have a good look at Zhang Han, saying:
"Brother, it’s only eight o'clock."
"What is ‘才’? It’s still a lazy bed at eight o'clock, go wash it, wait for us to go to Disney.
Zhang Han urged.
"Well, let me hurry." Zhang Li snorted.
Zhang Li was well-washed. When she was about to go out, she looked at the very thin little princess and shook her head and said, "No, brother, you have to bring a coat to Meng Meng."
"What about a jacket?" Zhang Han did not know why.
The temperature of Xiangjiang is still quite high, even if it is autumn in October, it will sweat hot on the road.
"Don't we go to Disney? Disney's indoor temperature is very low, the outdoor temperature is high, what should I do if I have a cold and a hot cold?" You are a dear person, and you should pay attention to these common senses." Zhang Li said.
"Oh, yes." Zhang Han nodded and went back to the house to get a cartoon coat for Meng Meng.
I have to say that women have always been more careful than men.
After eating breakfast in the hotel restaurant, Zhang Han took his daughter to start the first game.
Xiangjiang of Xiangjiang, Zhang Han has not been there, Zhang Li has served as the host, and the popular saying is coolie.
At the door of Disney, Zhang Han was holding the little princess in a cool place, and Zhang Li lined up in the sun to buy tickets.
Disney is the world's top amusement city. Although there is no Ferris wheel in the ordinary playground, the playability of children is higher. The fairy-tale theme play area is very popular among children.
However, Meng Meng is only three years old, and the size is less than one meter. There are also many projects that cannot be played.
"Wow, a lot of people, hey, look at the balloon, it’s big, look over there, look over there..."
Meng Meng happy giggling, big eyes aiming to take a break.
Entering Disney, the first stop came to the North American street town. In fact, this is a shopping street. There are shops selling souvenirs on both sides. Zhang Han didn't plan to waste time here. He waved Zhang Li to himself and Meng Meng. photo.
After finishing the photo, I came directly to the second stop, Grizzly Valley.
"Oh." Meng Meng's face of grievances, pointing to the rapid roller coaster, said pity: "Why can't I play."
"Because Meng Meng is still small, you can play until you reach one meter in a while." Zhang Li smiled and licked her cute face.
The fast roller coaster couldn't play, only to the fountain valley, took a few photos and then went to the third station to blur the villa.
"Oh, afraid..."
Meng Meng squeezed into Zhang Han’s arms and stared at the surrounding scene with big eyes.
The fascinating mansion was well-made and the effect was very good. Some of the cool atmosphere made the little princess scared.
"Then we change places to play."
Zhang Hanwei smiled and held the little princess to the fantasy garden. It was also a place to take pictures. It felt a little boring after a round trip.
"It’s almost twelve o'clock. Let's go explore the world. There will be a celebration of the Lion King at 12 o'clock." Zhang Li glanced at the watch.
"Beginning...fas!" The little princess raised her hand.
When I arrived at the adventure world, there were just five minutes and twelve o'clock. Zhang Han was holding Meng Meng sitting in the third row of the corridor.
Looking at the cute actors in a fairy tale, Meng Meng dances in the arms of Dad, so excited!
The actors are all performing in English. For Zhang Han, the two English knives, they can barely hear some simple words.
It was Meng Meng, born in North America, and I heard the English spoken English very well.