The group pets the little fisherman, she has a lot of happy events

Chapter 141 When Did You Be So Good at Making People Happy?
"Ah."

Wu Juan was happy to hear that, and gave him a look with a smile: "When did you become so good at making people happy?"

"hey-hey."

Ye Jian grinned stupidly: "I just know how to make your daughter-in-law happy."

"Go to work."

Wu Juan shook off his hand and scolded with a smile: "In front of the child, you are shameless, what are you talking about?"

"hey-hey."

Ye Jian chuckled, picked up the knife again, and started slicing.

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Twenty craftsmen, together with the recruited manpower, fought at night with lamps and lanterns. The academy located on the mountainside was successfully completed according to the designed plan before the end of the month.

The development of the canyon led by Qinglin is also progressing smoothly.

The fishponds and ditches have been dug, the idle land has been reclaimed into good fields, and cold-resistant vegetables have been planted. The fire crystals are in place and buried under the pond.

Ye Junlan personally took people to the canyon for acceptance inspection. Looking at the neat and orderly rows of field ridges and four fish ponds of moderate size, she was very satisfied with Qinglin's handling ability.

Ye Jian drove the mule cart to Old Wangtou's house in Daliushu Village, and discussed with him about buying fish.

"What? You want to buy grass carp?"

When the old Wangtou heard his intention, his jaw almost dropped in shock.

"hey-hey."

Ye Jian smiled naively: "That's right, I want to buy some to take back to raise."

The old Wang came back to his senses and almost pulled off a beard: "It's already late autumn, and it will snow soon. Now raising fish, isn't it just a joke?"

"hey-hey."

Ye Jian rubbed the back of his head and smirked: "My daughter wants to raise it, so I bought some and let her raise it for fun."

"I said, Ye Jian."

The old Wangtou looked at him speechlessly: "It's not such a painful way to hurt a girl. You are wasting money. When it's cold, the fish will freeze to death, and you will lose everything."

"fine."

Ye Jian grinned stupidly: "It doesn't matter if you can't support it. If you salt it into salted fish and sell it in the town, you can get back some of the capital."

"You, you."

The old Wang nodded his forehead and smiled angrily: "Let me tell you what's good about you."

"hey-hey."

Ye Jian didn't say anything, just rubbed his nose and smirked.

"That's it."

The old Wang was tired and sighed helplessly: "You can do whatever you want, I don't care."

"Uncle Wang."

Ye Jian chuckled: "You know, this is the first time I've raised them. The remaining fish in the fish pond will be sold at once. It's cheaper. Sell them to me."

"to make."

Old Wangtou readily agreed: "Those fish are meant to be sold off. If you want it, I won't make any money from you. Sixty or so fish, five taels of silver, all will be taken away."

"Thank you, Uncle Wang."

Ye Jian took out five taels of silver from his pocket, handed it to Old Wang, and said goodbye with a smile: "I'm going to the fish pond right now, and take the fish away."

"Go."

The old Wang looked at the silver in his hand, said "don't regret it", swirled it in his mouth a few times, and swallowed it back.

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canyon.

Qinglin opened the gate to release the water, and the clear stream flowed into the fish pond along the ditch.

Each pond is filled with two-thirds of water, about one and a half meters deep.

The fire spirit crystal was buried in the soil below the fish pond, and traces of fire spiritual power emerged from the soil, and the temperature of the pond water increased significantly.

In late autumn, the water is cold, and most of the fish schools have no energy and don't like to swim.

The fish brought back from Old Wangtou's house was not the case. As soon as they entered the water, they dived into the bottom of the pond, wagging their heads and tails in the water, swimming happily.

"Ten Fire Spirit Crystals are placed in each fish pond."

Ye Xiuyan picked up the water splash with her hand, sensed the temperature, and nodded with satisfaction: "The water temperature is around 25 degrees, which is suitable for fish farming."

(End of this chapter)