The group pets the little fisherman, she has a lot of happy events
Chapter 142 You kid, you want to feed me to the fish too
Chapter 142 You kid, you want to feed me to the fish too
"It seems that this method is feasible."
Ye Junlan raised his eyebrows: "Next, we can buy more fish and raise them until the Chinese New Year. They will definitely sell for a good price."
"More than ten times."
Qingyang flattered his little master wholeheartedly.
"You're right this time."
Qinglin kept up with the rhythm quickly: "The big family prepares the New Year's goods, and they don't care about money at all. If you can eat fresh fish for the New Year's Eve dinner, it is face and ostentation, which cannot be measured by money."
"Qinglin."
Ye Junlan was in a good mood, and smiled and ordered: "You and Uncle Ye have to work harder recently, go to a few more places, and take back all the fish that can be bought."
"Yes."
Qinglin handed over a series, and respectfully agreed.
Qingyang is gearing up: "The water temperature is just right, let's raise the mussels first, this is the plan to make money."
"it is good."
Qinglin waved his hand, and two guards walked over from the ridge of the field holding a long net bag that had been prepared.
The net bag is ten meters long, matching the width of the fish pond, and there are a long string of mussels neatly placed inside.
There is a gap of five centimeters between the two mussels, leaving enough room for growth.
Below the net bag, at an interval of about one meter, there is a buoy hanging on the tether.
Make sure that the net bag will not sink, and the mussels will float on the surface of the pool with sufficient sunlight.
"I'm here to help."
Shi Jian showed his hand intentionally, grabbed the rope, performed the lightness kung fu of treading water without a trace, and rushed to the opposite side of the fish pond with the net bag in his hand.
"Good work!"
Qingyang and Qinglin applauded vigorously.
"This kid, he will never forget to show off."
The waiter rolled his eyes, grabbed the rope at the other end, pulled hard with both arms, and stretched the net bag straight.
Shi Jian landed on his toes, swayed his body, was dragged back by his prehistoric power, and almost fell into the fish pond.
"I go."
He stood firm and complained across the pool: "You kid, do you want to feed me to the fish?"
"Don't talk nonsense, fasten it."
The waiter shook the rope in his hand, and tied it to the wooden stakes nailed on both sides of the fish pond in advance.
"cut."
Shi Jian complained dissatisfiedly, his hands were not slow at all, the two cooperated tacitly, straightened the net bag, and tied the rope at the same time.
As calculated in advance, the net bag sank ten centimeters below the water surface. Looking from both sides of the fish pond, the river mussels floating on the surface were clearly visible.
"here you go!"
"come on!"
Qingyang and Qinglin Ke vigorously applauded.
The two guards laughed and brought over a net bag filled with mussels.
Shi Shu and Shi Jian worked hard, arranged more than twenty net bags prepared in advance, and floated on the top of the pool.
"This location is well chosen."
Lin Jingcheng looked up at the cliffs on both sides of the canyon, and said with a smile, "The noon sun shines down, and it just hits the fish pond."
"The bottom of the valley is not only sunny, but also sheltered from the wind."
Ye Xiuyan looked at the neat and orderly rows of buoys floating on the surface of the pool, clapped her little hands, and was also very satisfied: "The net bag is fixed, as long as it does not encounter extreme weather, it will not be damaged easily."
"Pity."
Ye Junlan was a little regretful: "There are not enough mussels, and only two of the four fish ponds are used."
"It's nothing to be sorry about."
Ye Xiuyan cracked her small abacus: "The other two fish ponds are just used to raise fish. Separate grass carp, carp, and crucian carp to make money for the new year. When the river thaws in spring next year, we will buy mussels."
"it is good."
Ye Junlan smiled and nodded: "Let's do it like this."
When Yan girl mentioned making money, her little eyes sparkled.
What a little money fanatic!
(End of this chapter)
"It seems that this method is feasible."
Ye Junlan raised his eyebrows: "Next, we can buy more fish and raise them until the Chinese New Year. They will definitely sell for a good price."
"More than ten times."
Qingyang flattered his little master wholeheartedly.
"You're right this time."
Qinglin kept up with the rhythm quickly: "The big family prepares the New Year's goods, and they don't care about money at all. If you can eat fresh fish for the New Year's Eve dinner, it is face and ostentation, which cannot be measured by money."
"Qinglin."
Ye Junlan was in a good mood, and smiled and ordered: "You and Uncle Ye have to work harder recently, go to a few more places, and take back all the fish that can be bought."
"Yes."
Qinglin handed over a series, and respectfully agreed.
Qingyang is gearing up: "The water temperature is just right, let's raise the mussels first, this is the plan to make money."
"it is good."
Qinglin waved his hand, and two guards walked over from the ridge of the field holding a long net bag that had been prepared.
The net bag is ten meters long, matching the width of the fish pond, and there are a long string of mussels neatly placed inside.
There is a gap of five centimeters between the two mussels, leaving enough room for growth.
Below the net bag, at an interval of about one meter, there is a buoy hanging on the tether.
Make sure that the net bag will not sink, and the mussels will float on the surface of the pool with sufficient sunlight.
"I'm here to help."
Shi Jian showed his hand intentionally, grabbed the rope, performed the lightness kung fu of treading water without a trace, and rushed to the opposite side of the fish pond with the net bag in his hand.
"Good work!"
Qingyang and Qinglin applauded vigorously.
"This kid, he will never forget to show off."
The waiter rolled his eyes, grabbed the rope at the other end, pulled hard with both arms, and stretched the net bag straight.
Shi Jian landed on his toes, swayed his body, was dragged back by his prehistoric power, and almost fell into the fish pond.
"I go."
He stood firm and complained across the pool: "You kid, do you want to feed me to the fish?"
"Don't talk nonsense, fasten it."
The waiter shook the rope in his hand, and tied it to the wooden stakes nailed on both sides of the fish pond in advance.
"cut."
Shi Jian complained dissatisfiedly, his hands were not slow at all, the two cooperated tacitly, straightened the net bag, and tied the rope at the same time.
As calculated in advance, the net bag sank ten centimeters below the water surface. Looking from both sides of the fish pond, the river mussels floating on the surface were clearly visible.
"here you go!"
"come on!"
Qingyang and Qinglin Ke vigorously applauded.
The two guards laughed and brought over a net bag filled with mussels.
Shi Shu and Shi Jian worked hard, arranged more than twenty net bags prepared in advance, and floated on the top of the pool.
"This location is well chosen."
Lin Jingcheng looked up at the cliffs on both sides of the canyon, and said with a smile, "The noon sun shines down, and it just hits the fish pond."
"The bottom of the valley is not only sunny, but also sheltered from the wind."
Ye Xiuyan looked at the neat and orderly rows of buoys floating on the surface of the pool, clapped her little hands, and was also very satisfied: "The net bag is fixed, as long as it does not encounter extreme weather, it will not be damaged easily."
"Pity."
Ye Junlan was a little regretful: "There are not enough mussels, and only two of the four fish ponds are used."
"It's nothing to be sorry about."
Ye Xiuyan cracked her small abacus: "The other two fish ponds are just used to raise fish. Separate grass carp, carp, and crucian carp to make money for the new year. When the river thaws in spring next year, we will buy mussels."
"it is good."
Ye Junlan smiled and nodded: "Let's do it like this."
When Yan girl mentioned making money, her little eyes sparkled.
What a little money fanatic!
(End of this chapter)
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