The top of my house is connected to the sky of another world

Chapter 9 Great Changes
After chatting with Zhao Bin, Yang Fan went out immediately with a flashlight, startled Wang Sulan, and shouted from behind, Yang Fan just said that he would be back soon and disappeared.

He rushed to the shack by the vegetable field as fast as he could. The father was lying on the bed and was still asleep. Seeing his son suddenly appear, he turned over and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Dad, it's okay, you continue to rest."

Yang Fan took the flashlight and went to a simple flower shed not far away made of broken asbestos tiles, where the twenty or thirty pots of flowers were placed.Yang Guoqing, who doesn't like these flowers and plants, always feels that these things are everywhere, who would want them, and they are worthless, but they look good and are of no use.

Now his son was looking at a few potted flowers in a hurry, so he didn't care, and went back to sleep in the shack.

Yang Fan checked them one by one with a flashlight, and sure enough, all of them were mutated. What's even more bizarre is that each pot is different, which is the orphan and new variety that Zhao Bin's half-bad level said; after confirming these, Yang Fan was suspicious. Still asking yourself, is this flower really worth so much money?
In the past, for these flowers and plants, at most, I kept a few pots of things worth more than ten yuan in the dormitory, that's all, and I didn't pay too much attention to the market conditions.

After reading it, I hurried home, turned on the computer, and investigated the prices of various flowers and plants. Only then did I realize that flowers worth tens of thousands of yuan are still trivial. In recent years, everything can be hyped, and a pot of flowers can cost several million.

It seems that I am a little ignorant and ignorant, and I am like a mountain, indeed.

That night, Yang Fan slept soundly. In his dream, he dreamed that he was driving a luxurious car with his beautiful daughter-in-law beside him. As soon as he appeared at the entrance of the village, a group of people surrounded him. Accepting everyone's cheers...

It seems that I still laughed out loud at night. When I woke up, it was just dawn, and Yang Fan, who was not sleepy, turned over and got up. After brushing his teeth, he went to the vegetable field, asked his father to go home and sleep again, and stood by the pond to watch Looking at the lively fish swimming around, I can't help but sigh in my heart, the past is like smoke, and everything has changed in a blink of an eye.

Suddenly there was a plop!
There was a burst of water splashing in the pond, almost causing Yang Fan to fall into the pond. When he took a closer look, he saw a small bird floating on the surface of the water. He found a net bag and fished the little bird out of the water.

The wet feathers looked the same at first, but after a while, they found that they were indeed a little different. I have never seen this kind of bird since I grew up so big. Could it be that it flew down from this strange sky again?

The bird was still moving, and its black eyes moved a few times. Yang Fan put the palm-sized bird in the small iron cage that used to raise chickens over there. The middle-red rain poured some out of a small saucer and put it in the cage.

Whether it is life or death depends on your good fortune, Yang Fan stared at the dying bird, thinking a little bit benevolently.

For the next two days, Yang Fan has been busy with the orchard. Wu Zhanjun hasn't come yet. His mother said he will arrive today, which makes him run to the town every day. The sales of mosquito coils are getting bigger and bigger. After selling 1 boxes, he now has more than 11 yuan in his hands. Adding in the [-] yuan that Zhao Bin called, the total is [-] yuan.

Although the money is a lot for him now, it is still a drop in the bucket. He must contract this mountain. Now that he has a way, he will definitely expand the scale in the future. Lin contracted it. Anyway, Uncle Man couldn't rent out this mountain forest for the time being, so the price was of course low enough.

At noon, he received a call from Cao Guangming, asking him to send another [-] fish.

I also borrowed someone's small three-wheeled motorcycle, fished out a hundred fish from the pond, packed them, and drove to the town.

"Yang Fan, I think you're going to buy a car. You can go to town every day without a car." Cao Guangming, who had been waiting at the door, saw Yang Fan appear and walked over immediately.

Yang Fan smiled bitterly: "Brother Cao, you also know that we are poor and have no money."

Cao Guangming pointed at Yang Fan: "You, I tell you that you will be rich soon; do you know how popular your fish is now? Even I am addicted to eating it. Now the word of mouth has been passed down from generation to generation. Now I will give it to you. It's 30 yuan a catty, and it will definitely increase in the future depending on the situation, you are going to get rich."

This doesn't look like a joke. Of course Yang Fan knew that this fish would definitely sell well, so he accepted the compliment with a smile: "Isn't it thanks to Brother Cao for your help, otherwise no one would know about my fish, no matter how delicious it is, it doesn't matter."

"Hahaha, this mouth." After laughing, Cao Guangming continued: "However, Yang Fan, this fish must have a name. According to the popular saying now, it is called a brand. If you meet me, ask about it. If you want to eat my fish But I can’t name it, which affects the word-of-mouth transmission a bit.”

Yang Fan thought about this question, and he thought for a while and said: "There are no good names for a while."

"I'll help you figure it out. It's called Qingshan Grass Carp."

Yang Fan thought that the name was suitable for the occasion, so he agreed.

"By the way, Yang Fan, I heard that you made this Yang family mosquito coil recently. Good guy, this thing is very popular. I tried it and it was really good. It was much better than ordinary mosquito coils. When I woke up in the morning, my head was not so good. It hurts, and it seems to have a calming effect, as expected, people who go to school can make a lot of money by using a little brain."

The two chatted outside the door for a while, and Cao Guangming invited them into the room, saying that they had something to discuss.

The two drank tea for a while, and soon a few dishes came to the table. They chatted while eating: "Yang Fan, there is something wrong. Recently, many people are asking where I bought my fish. I was stunned." I didn’t say anything; I’m afraid I can’t hide it, they will know about it in the future, Yang Fan, see if you can only sell the fish to me in the future, and the price will definitely satisfy you.”

Yang Fan knew Cao Guangming's thoughts very well, and he readily agreed: "Brother Cao, fine, I will only sell the fish to you in the future." Go, there are all the fish on the market, and the price will naturally drop; now only I have the only source of fish, sell the fish from Cao Guangming's restaurant, and then do some hunger marketing, there is a fixed number of fish supplied every day, and the price may increase several times There are more than that. Rare things are expensive, and everything can be hyped. In the future, Yang Fan will definitely open a farmhouse and manage this unique fish by himself.

Unexpectedly, Yang Fan was so straightforward, and the two drank their wine glasses in one gulp.

At this moment, a woman with sunglasses and a delicate face walked in, glanced around and found a seat to sit down.

There is a guest, so I told Yang Fan, and Cao Guangming immediately went over to say hello: "Miss, do you want to eat?"

The woman held the sunglasses in her hand, glanced at Cao Guangming and said, "Serve all your special dishes here."

(End of this chapter)