1983: From Land Sharing to Household Ownership

"Brother Aqiang, the layout of your home is so good, it looks really clean and beautiful."

Yang Xiaoyue and her twin sister were bouncing on the bluestone road, eating a bunch of longan in their hands, chatting non-stop.

"Humph! Of course, who is my brother? He is definitely the best in the world in planning and construction!"

Wan Yu hummed, "In terms of starting ability, there is no one as powerful as him in the world."

"Sister Xiaoyue, don't believe me!"

Wan Ling also said, "My family has such beautiful scenery and perfect infrastructure construction, all of which were built by my brother!"

"My brother is amazing. It's beyond your imagination. Most people can't even see the taillights, and they can't eat ashes."

"Yeah yeah!"

Girl Chen Lin also interjected, "Brother Ah Qiang is an omnipotent being. If you have been in contact with him for a long time, you will definitely subvert your three views, and then begin to doubt your life."

At this time, there is still a long time before lunch, and it is still early.

Today, Principal Yang Duofang's family came to Wang Qiang's house to see it and took a vacation.

Therefore, under the advice and leadership of Wang Qiang, the two families were dispatched together to visit and explore around this unique ecological farm. By the way, they would pick and eat whatever fruit they wanted to eat.

There is no doubt that as the tour continued, everything about Wang Qiang's family gave Yang Duofang's family a bigger and bigger shock.

They really never imagined that a farmer could still develop like this!

How can this make people who live in big cities feel bad?

Compared with the life of Wang Qiang's family, even Yang Duofang, who is deeply in the city, has the urge to hang himself and jump into the river.

There is no way, the gap between the two is too great.

It's so big that their family is unable to complain.

Before each building, Yang Duofang's family would stay for a long time, and they had to fully appreciate them before leaving.

"Uncle Yang, people from my hometown, have you only met my eighth uncle?"

Wang Qiang couldn't hold back the puzzlement in his heart, and asked Yang Duofang, who was in high spirits beside him.

My own family, although life is good now, but the feeling of being unaccompanied is very bad.

Fallen leaves return to their roots.

But now that he has no roots at all, where will the fallen leaves fall back to their roots?

Even if I take root in the tea city in the future, take root again, and grow vigorously, I still feel uncomfortable for a long time in my heart.

Especially during the New Year and the festivals, other people's family visits relatives, New Year's greetings... I am very busy.

And what about your own home?

It's like giving yourself a red envelope during the Chinese New Year five months ago?

Ha ha!

In Wang Qiang's heart, he couldn't tell what it was like.

If he is an orphan who has no relatives, then there is nothing to say.

However, his own family obviously has roots, which makes people very depressing.

"Aqiang, I don't know much about your family's affairs."

Yang Duofang said solemnly, "You know your father, because of various reasons, he doesn't like to talk about the world, and he never talks about the pain in his heart."

"Moreover, at that time, everyone was so busy earning work points that they didn't even have time to drink and chat?"

"Occasionally, I heard from your father that your hometown was in Zhuxiang, Longcheng, Nanyue, with a long tradition, but the local area was very poor at that time."

"Otherwise, your seven uncles and uncles wouldn't go to Nanyang to venture together."

"Moreover, the place where Longcheng is located is mountainous, and the transportation is not very convenient, so it is difficult to develop."

Yang Duofang said truthfully, "However, when your eighth uncle Bingsen came to see your father in the tea city, he said that nearly half of the entire village in your hometown went to Nanyang, and they have already taken root in the local area and lived a good life. Can."

"I just don't know why, they haven't come to your house for so many years. They just entrusted your cousin this year to visit you once in the tea city."

"It's very chaotic overseas now, I hope they'll be fine."

"Your eighth uncle is very talkative. After two days of getting along, we have become friends."

"Aqiang, that's all I know. There's very little information."

"Oh, thank you Uncle Yang." Wang Qiang thanked him cautiously.

Although I didn't get any information from Uncle Yang, I finally got to know a little bit about my hometown.

At least he still has roots.

Well, after my sister and the others go to college, they will go to Nanyue Longcheng to see.

If you have a name, a surname, and a place name, it's easy to find.

After solving the difficult questions in his own mind, Wang Qiang felt a little more relaxed, and answered Yang Duofang's family's inquiries from time to time.

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"Aqiang, you have done a good job of this artificial lake. It is indeed the finishing touch."

Standing on the edge of the huge artificial lake with the misty waves, Yang Duofang, who has a profound cultural foundation, understands the core of some problems after a little thought.

There is no doubt that this is the source of vitality of Wang Qiang's ecological farm.

It is indeed an artificial lake that was created after giving up 15 mu of land and spending a lot of labor and energy.

The key is that this large artificial lake is not a stagnant lake, but a source of living water that is filled with a lot of mountain spring water all the time.

For those artificial lakes or large ponds that do not have a steady stream of running water, it is basically empty talk to engage in ecological agriculture planting and breeding.

If nothing else, in a pool of stagnant water, you cannot solve the hygiene problems of chickens, ducks and geese alone.

Staying in that pool of stagnant water all day long, not to mention all kinds of livestock and poultry diseases that often breed, that is, the stench of the sky, you can't stand it.

But it is completely different with a large artificial lake with a steady stream of large amounts of living water.

You can imagine him as a small river with a big belly, and you'll understand.

Running water does not rot.

This is the truth, there is no doubt about it.

It can be said that the success of Wang Qiang's family's planting and breeding industry lies in the fact that there is a large artificial lake with living water.

This is the essence of this ecological farm.

With it, you will be a paradise here. If there is no continuous injection of a large amount of living water into the artificial lake, you will be smelly here, not to mention great development.

Yang Duofang is worthy of being a high-level intellectual with real materials, and he revealed the secret in one sentence.

"sharp!"

Wang Qiang couldn't help giving Yang Duofang a thumbs up.

Since the initial formation of their own large ecological farm, countless villagers have been puzzled: Why does Wang Qiang's family raise so many livestock and poultry, but they don't have the same stench as other people's farming?

Not only does it have no odor, but the environment is unbelievably good.

Why do the livestock and poultry raised by Wang Qiang's family grow so well without any disease?

This is where the villagers of Jiangbei Village have always been puzzled.

However, now that Yang Duofang saw through the mystery at a glance, Wang Qiang had no choice but to admire him.

Hehe, even in this age, there are people who understand.

It's not like some sprayers, who obviously don't know anything, but spray when they open their mouths, they just don't know what it means.

"Ha ha……"

Yang Duofang has the right to be proud, and smiled very calmly.

Indeed, being able to see through the core mystery of this large ecological farm at a glance is not something ordinary people can do.

At least more than half of ordinary people can't see clearly and don't know the way.