Best little divine farmer

The next day Tang Yifan didn't send lobsters to the city. He and Li erpang put the snail that Aunt Chen touched yesterday into the fish pond.

"Van Gogh? Can we use such a large pond? "

Beside the sparkling fish pond, Li erpang asked.

"We can't do it now. It won't be enough in the future. There are only those resources in the river. We must raise them in advance, or we won't be able to supply them in the future." Tang Yifan said with his back hand, as if the landlord were inspecting his own territory.

Tian Baojun's six ponds have four large ones, each of which has 15 mu, a total of 60 mu, and two small ones, each of which has 5 mu, a total of 10 mu.

"I just checked the turtle we caught yesterday. It's very valuable. Don't let others know about it. I'm afraid they won't adapt to the cage. In this way, we'll separate the small pond from one mu and surround it with dense nets to save them from escaping. "

"Good." Li erpang didn't understand. Tang Yifan would do whatever he said.

They began to tidy up the pond.

It took them a whole morning to finish the special pond. They sat by the pond and had a rest.

Tang Yifan pointed to a piece of water and said, "we will use all the remaining ponds to raise snails and lobsters. We will put some snails and lobsters in each pond to let them breed naturally. Snails can breed fast, but the pond space is limited, too much is not good, and some will die naturally."

"And lobster can quickly consume those snails, so that a certain amount of snails can be guaranteed, so that they will not die collectively, and lobster can be harvested."

"We raise so much. Is there a place to sell it?" Li Er Pao asked anxiously.

Today, Tang Yifan didn't sell lobsters. He thought he didn't want lobsters there. He rented the pond and hired people to touch the snails every day. If nobody wanted lobsters in the back, he would lose a lot.

"Haha, yes, I've opened a restaurant in partnership with a boss, and the consumption will expand many times by then. I'm worried that it won't be enough." Tang Yifan wants to wait for the renovation of Guan Tongxin's restaurant to be completed. As soon as it opens, the consumption will be at least ten times larger than before.

His biggest worry now is that lobsters are not available.

"Hey, hey, that's good." Li Er Pao didn't understand the meaning of Tang Yifan's words about building a joint venture. He only knew that lobsters could be sold, and they sold more than before.

"I'll apply for a breeding cooperative in two days, and we'll work together. Do you remember the BMW that day?"

"Well, it's comfortable." Li Er Pao said with a smile.

"Ha ha, we'll buy one by ourselves and get you a beautiful daughter-in-law."

"Hey, hey, good." Li Er Pao laughed, but suddenly his face became bitter and he said, "our village is so poor. No girl is willing to come to our village. Let alone the girls outside, they all go to the city to work and marry. They don't want to come back."

Tang Yifan knows what Li erpang said is true. His village is not only called Qinghe Village, but also called "Bachelor village" because there are a large number of unmarried young men in the village. But he firmly believes that this will change soon.

He looked around at the beautiful mountain village, with a firm face full of confidence, and said, "don't worry, I will make our village the richest village. Then they will fly back, and those who marry out will regret their death."

Tang Yifan is confident that Qinghe Village will develop well, but what he didn't expect is that a few years later, dignitaries, business tycoons and international stars from various countries such as the queen of England, the president of France and Bill Gates will come one after another, and this place is also known as "the first village in the world".

Time magazine, New York Times and other international influential media and newspapers are competing to report it.

"Haha, that's good. Then the people in our village won't have to go out to work, they will be all at home." Li Er Pao nodded and his eyes were full of tears. His parents were working outside. There was a fire in the factory and there was no body.

"Don't be sad. You can live up to their spirit in the present." Tang Yifan pats Li Er Pao on the shoulder. Li Er Pao's parents died early, but he was abandoned by his own parents. They are closer.

"I listen to Van Gogh." Li Er Pao wiped his tears with his sleeve and nodded.

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After lunch, Tang Yifan sat by the pond and thought about how to lead the villagers to get rich. If they want to get rich, they need to build roads first.

However, if we expect the government to build the roads, we don't know whether we will give the funds or not. Even if we do, we don't know how long it will take to build the roads. What's more, Zhang Youcai, a big rat, is greedy. It seems that I have to find a way to earn money.

"Brother fan, brother fan, it's not good."

Tang Yifan is thinking about a way out. Chen Er Auntie's grandson, xiaobutian, runs and shouts.

"What's the matter?" Tang Yifan stood up and hugged xiaobutian.

Little bit panted and said: "come... Come a lot of thugs at your door."

"Come on, follow me back and have a look." Tang Yifan leads xiaobutian to go home quickly. But he didn't worry about his family. His mother had gone to herd cattle, so they couldn't get in either.

At the door of Tang Yifan's house, Wang Shihai is blocking with more than 20 young people dressed in fancy clothes.

"Wang Shihai, what do you bring outsiders for? We'll solve anything by ourselves." The village's highly respected Uncle Li was dressed in a gray shirt, and his withered face showed anger.

"I said, Uncle Li, you are too old to stay at home. You come here to meddle in your own business. Don't blame me for being unkind when it hurts you later." Wang Shihai didn't pay attention to Uncle Li at all.

"I'm stuck here today. Anyone who wants to move Xiaofan's house will step on me first." Uncle Li's face was ferocious, and he didn't mean to give in at all. The dignity of being a soldier in those years was exuded.

Because he was a soldier, he fell down on his old cold leg. After he retired, he suffered a lot every day. In the end, Tang Yifan's grandfather cured his leg. He has always been grateful for this.

"All right, pull this old man away and smash him in." Wang Shihai stepped back and said fiercely.

"Who dares to touch my uncle Li!" Li Er Pao rushed over when he got the news, holding a hoe in front of him.

"Come on, someone else is making trouble in the village."

"Where is it?"

"Xiaofan's house, take the guy with you."

"OK, I'll be right there."

Rural people are more tug of war. They heard that Tang Yifan's family was surrounded by outsiders, and they came to Tang Yifan's home with hoes, sickle and shovel.

Soon a large number of villagers rushed to Tang Yifan's yard with guys, and the crowd surged.

When Tang Yifan came to his door, Wang Shihai was surrounded by a group of villagers with agricultural tools.

"Uncle Hai, they won't really rush up, will they?" Looking at so many people, the leading gangsters are a little scared. Although they are all a group of women, they can't hold up so many people.

"It's OK. It's all women. Don't be afraid." Wang Shihai is also a little afraid. If so many people really start to work, his goal is the biggest and he is easy to be beaten.