✓[Reborn Interstellar] real estate agriculture and forestry tycoon

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Chapter 51

When Qi Jie woke up, Fang was no longer around. Qi Jie thought that this guy either went to hunt bears or went to practice, and he just happened to be happy. With this guy around, he can't do anything on his own. So he planned to plan the twenty-four solar terms and various folk traditional festivals, and he planned to hold a cultural festival for each traditional festival, so that there was a gimmick to make money.

During the cultural festival, a large number of tour groups are organized, and the usual tourists are received as usual. However, the transportation from the main star to the global village has not yet been completed, and various satellite detection equipment is still under construction, and the time is not slow, and it is estimated that the traffic will be built before the spring of next year. When the time comes, what kind of cultural festival will be held in Lichun, and there will naturally be no fewer tourists. Spring blossoms, the scenery naturally needless to say, but there is a winter interval, there is no scenery not to say, heavy snow flying, cold pressing, it is estimated that it will be the off-season of tourism, right?

Thinking like this, Qi Jie got dressed and got up and went out the door. When I go out and see it, it's really late autumn solstice. As soon as the tourists were sent away, the fog began to fall and frost. This is estimated to be frosty, right? Pieces of yellow leaves fell from the tree, Qi Jie tightened the cotton clothes on his body, it was really cool and autumn. With such a big fog, the visibility was a little low, and it was impossible to go out, so I turned back and continued to draw. On a sunny day, the eldest sister sent food and toiletries, and Qi Jie showed Yu Fei the things he had sorted out after using it early.

Yu Fei was still pacing in the house in a single robe, and when Qi Jie came in, he just stepped on one of his restless feet, and immediately fell to the ground with a cry of pain. Qi Jie frowned: "You won't be, right?" It's just a step on it, why do you hurt like this?

Yu Fei took off his shoes pitifully, and saw small red, white, and white spots on his feet: "I walked around outside last night, and I got up this morning and became like this." Could it be that I'm too tired these days, so my feet are swollen? That's not right! My feet have also been swollen before, not this color.

Qi Jie looked down at Yu Fei's feet, subconsciously blocked his nose, looked carefully, and found that this was not swollen at all, but a symptom of the early stage of sore feet. Qi Jie frowned, looked at Yu Fei's pair of open-toed leather sandals, and said, "It's almost winter, you still wear these shoes?" Who do you freeze if you don't freeze?

Yu Fei picked up his shoes and glanced at them: "What do you mean?" I wore this shoe all year round when I was in the main star, this is the most popular style in recent years, is it trendy?

Qi Jie said: "It's very humid, but it's also cold."

Yu Fei felt it: "It's really cold, and it hurts to death just after you stepped on it."

Qi Jie said: "Of course it hurts, it is about to have frostbite, how can it not hurt?" He remembers that when he was a child, he didn't wear cotton shoes for beauty in the late autumn, and he had frostbite on his feet, and every time he was stepped on, he hurt half his life. Qi Jie instructed Sister Qingtian to make a pair of mille-feuille bottoms for Feiang, sandwiched with cotton. Although this handmade shoe is not trendy, it is the most comfortable and protective of the foot.

When he was a child, Qi Jie saw his grandmother with a thousand layers of bottom, using old fabrics that had not been worn for many years, and then glued them layer by layer with paste, and exposed them to the sun for three days, and then cut out four or five layers with shoe samples, and then used hemp rope to pick them up stitch by stitch. It is very troublesome, but it represents the family affection of the old man one by one. When I grew up, I rarely wore these shoes, and after my grandmother passed away, they became a treasure. There was a pair of mille-feuille that had never been worn, which was a relic left to him by his grandmother.