Return to the countryside to engage in industry

Chapter 73 The Uninvited Guest

Luo Guiwen relied on his old friend relationship with Yang Wenju to intimidate and lure again, and finally got Yang Wenju to agree to manage the planting of melon seedlings.

Yang Zhenyu was also straightforward, and simply contracted the planting of melon seedlings to Yang Wenju for 5000 yuan.

Yang Wenju took the 5000 yuan with a smile.

5000 yuan!

It was equivalent to several thousand catties of watermelons in his field, and he was so happy that he followed other villagers and called out to Boss Yang.

This narrow-minded old man was unwilling to help Yang Zhenyu half a month ago because he was afraid of being robbed of his business and would not be able to make money. Today, because of the 5000 yuan given by Yang Zhenyu, he is willing to help him manage the melon seedling planting.

money!

What a treat.

It can change a person.

Yang Zhenyu feels relaxed now. Apart from buying fertilizers and dragging fertilizers, there is nothing he needs to keep an eye on all the time.

After being busy for more than half a month, it can be regarded as running my own business.

As for the construction of greenhouses, we still have to wait for the government subsidy to come down, which costs money.

In my spare time, I prepared some ingredients. On the one hand, I studied the recipes of "Taihe Gong". The tastes of the ancients may not match the tastes of modern people. There are also differences between the tastes of Soochow and Bashu.

Although it is a lost recipe, it still needs Yang Zhenyu's comprehension and improvement to be truly used in modern cuisine. Perhaps this is why the system positions it as an elementary level.

On the other hand, the Douyin account may not have been updated for a long time, and fans in the group not only urged it even harder, but some even quit the group.

It's time to come back.

Prepare the equipment at noon and prepare for a big fight at night.

Mao Hongqin, who was helping out in Guadai, hurried to the door of Yang Zhenyu's house, "Xiao Yang, no, no, Boss Yang, Guadatian Guadai..."

Breathing heavily.

Yang Zhenyu asked suspiciously, "What happened to the melon field?"

"A monkey came to Guadai." Mao Hongqin clutched his chest and said slowly, "Yang Wenju asked me to inform you, let's see what to do?"

"What's so strange about monkeys? When I was a child, I often saw monkeys in Houshan. Wouldn't it be enough to drive them away?" Yang Zhenyu didn't take it seriously and continued to debug the equipment.

Mao Hongqin said excitedly: "That monkey is different from other monkeys. It is very strong and its hair is yellow."

"Yellow hair?" Yang Zhenyu froze for a moment.

"Yellow hair." Mao Hongqin nodded, and described in detail, "The belly is white, and the back is brown."

"Fuck!"

Yang Zhenyu burst out.

"What's the matter, Boss Yang?"

Yang Zhenyu said: "This monkey is unusual, it cannot be chased away."

"That's right, that's what Yang Wenju and Luo Guiwen said, so I let you know."

"I gonna go see!"

Yang Zhenyu put down his things and followed Mao Hongqin to the watermelon field.

Along the way, Yang Zhenyu asked concerned: "Did everyone do anything to it?"

"No, no, everyone stopped what they were doing. I heard that an old woman in the next village killed a wild boar and was called by the police station. We dare not touch this monkey." Mao Hongqin said while walking.

"That's good, that's good." Yang Zhenyu breathed a sigh of relief.

When they arrived at the scene, the villagers who helped plant the melon seedlings gathered together. Mao Hongqin pointed and said, "Boss Yang, it's right there. The monkey probably hasn't left yet."

Yang Zhenyu rushed up, and some villagers were videotaping and taking pictures with their mobile phones.

Seeing Yang Zhenyu coming, Yang Wenju hurried up and said, "Boss Yang, what should we do now?"

Yang Zhenyu squeezed through the crowd and stared at the squatting monkey in front of him. He was fat, with thick limbs, raised his head and raised his nose, and stared at the people around him with two big black eyes.

Sure enough, Yang Zhenyu said, "This is a golden monkey."

"Golden monkey?"

"Is this monkey very precious? Boss Yang?"

"Why haven't I seen this kind of monkey in the village before?"

The villagers all wondered.

Yang Zhenyu said: "We are located in the southwestern mountainous area, which belongs to the distribution range of Sichuan golden monkey and Yunnan golden monkey. I have never seen it since I was a child. Maybe the monkey group got lost during migration!
It is a national first-class protected animal. Don't threaten it, and you can't drive it away. Let it go by itself.

Uncle Yang, this land will not be planted, and other places will be planted first. "

Yang Wenju nodded: "Good!"

The villagers are actually not very clear about the golden monkey and the first-class national protected animals mentioned by Yang Zhenyu. They just think that this monkey is beautiful and looks very docile, which is nothing more than a surprise.

Mao Hongqin asked: "Boss Yang, what if it doesn't go away?"

"We can only notify the village committee to seek help from the Wildlife Rescue Station." Yang Zhenyu looked at the golden monkey and said.

The villagers gradually felt the preciousness of this guy, and took a few steps back, for fear of scaring it.

"Sister Mao, this place is close to your home, go back and get it something to eat!" Yang Zhenyu said.

The golden monkey got lost and mingled with the crowd, probably because it was hungry, and there was no food to eat in the sandy land behind the mountain.

"Are apples okay?" Mao Hongqin asked.

Yang Zhenyu said: "Baogu carrots are fine."

"I'll get it right away." Mao Hongqin heard that this guy was very precious, and was going to serve it with apples, but when she heard that the corn-wrapped carrots were also eaten, it saved her a lot.

"Everyone, don't surround yourself, let's continue to work!" Yang Zhenyu waved his hand.

The villagers finally took a few photos and left one after another.

Yang Zhenyu kept a distance from the golden monkey, stared wide-eyed, and smiled, "Are you hungry?"

The golden snub-nosed monkey has been keeping its head up and staring at him, looking innocent.

After a while, Mao Hongqin rushed up with some corn in his arms and handed them to Yang Zhenyu, "Boss Yang, here you are."

Yang Zhenyu peeled off one and handed it up, "Eat some?"

The golden monkey stood up with its two front paws sticking out, walked forward with its tail cocked, sniffed with its nose, and looked up at Yang Zhenyu.

Yang Zhenyu threw the peeled corn on the ground, "Eat it!"

The golden monkey sat down again, picked up the corn with both hands, and gnawed a few bites into its mouth, staring at Yang Zhenyu while chewing.

"It ate, it ate, Boss Yang." Mao Hongqin said excitedly.

"Let's go too, don't worry about it, it will leave by itself when it's full."

Finally, Yang Zhenyu looked at the golden monkey and pointed to the remaining corn on the ground and said: "Eat slowly, there is still here, no one will fight with you, don't run with you, leave when you are full."

There is an old saying in the countryside: when a monkey moves a bag of grain, he moves one and loses the other.

It means that animals such as monkeys do not have the ability to carry food, because it needs to climb with its hands, and can only hold a little food with one hand at most.

The golden snub-nosed monkey gnawed vigorously, ate deliciously, shook its head around, and ignored Yang Zhenyu.

"This child is probably starving." Mao Hongqin said.

Yang Zhenyu instructed again, "Don't worry about it now, let alone hurt it, or you will go to jail."

Hearing that he was in prison, who would dare to provoke him? They all shook their heads, not being able to provoke him.

When he came back, Yang Zhenyu went to the village committee to report the incident. Zhang Mingkang said suspiciously, "I heard from the government that some people have seen golden monkeys in Qingjiang County, but they have never been to Yangjiawan Village."

(End of this chapter)