When Lin Atai saw them moving ice blocks, she wanted to go up and help, but then stopped.

"Grandma, make me two bags of lemon tea," Lin Ziyan whispered to her.

Grandma Lin glared at her granddaughter. She was always so mysterious; her little heart was pounding in her throat.

Lin Ziyan smiled mischievously and ran to the backyard to carry ice blocks again.

If the chubby girl is home, she can help out.

She just delivered ice to the port and shouldn't be back for a while.

After moving all the ice blocks, Mr. Huo and the driver were exhausted and covered in sweat.

After they got into the car, Lin Ziyan knocked on the window and said,

"These are for you, handmade lemon juice."

Mr. Huo's lips twitched. Why did it feel like he was being insulted?

The bag was fluffy and cool, and it contained edible ice and lemon.

He inserted a straw, took a sip, and his eyes instantly lit up.

A miraculous drink to beat the summer heat?

The driver took a puff and instantly felt refreshed. "Boss, this young lady is amazing!"

"Nonsense, just you wait and see, he'll definitely get even better in the future." Boss Huo was secretly looking forward to it.

After today's interaction, he felt like he was on cloud nine from all the business.

…

afternoon,

Fatty and Lin Ziyan went to the shrimp farm together.

After releasing the shrimp larvae into the shrimp farm's ponds, they would come to check on them whenever they had time.

"I plan to open an ice-making workshop and hire villagers to work there."

“Let Aunt Huang and your mother manage it. We two can take some time out of our busy schedules. Otherwise, it’s too tiring and we’ll be stretched thin.”

Lin Ziyan told the fat girl about today's orders.

"What? I went out to deliver some ice, and you signed a huge order?"

The chubby girl was shocked, mainly because she was a little stunned by the number of ice blocks.

600 edible ice cubes and 300 regular ice cubes per month.

The goods were received in four batches, and the first batch has already been shipped.

This is only the first month; the quantity may need to be increased later…

"Ayan, I'll listen to you." The chubby girl clutched her chest. How could Ayan keep quiet about such a big order for so long?

Lin Ziyan briefly explained the plan to her; they would be focusing their efforts on the shrimp farm.

As for the lemonade at the port, Lin Ziyan also wanted to let go and let Aunt Huang and Aunt Chen take turns selling it.

They take a commission, and if the performance is good, their salary will be increased.

"Ayan, you're so kind, you're still thinking about the villagers." The chubby girl looked at her with admiration.

"Grandma enlightened me today," Lin Ziyan said, her gaze deep and thoughtful.

"A single flower does not make spring; only when a hundred flowers bloom can spring truly arrive!"

The chubby girl's eyes welled up with tears, and she nodded vigorously.

Even Grandma understands this principle; they can't hold others back.

The two chatted for a long time at the shrimp farm before hurrying home in the evening.

Lin Ziyan returned home and immediately went inside to write down her plans.

She knew that Boss Huo in the county town was just the beginning.

Moreover, she knew that Boss Huo had restaurants not only in the county town, but also in the city.

The ice he has ordered so far is far from enough.

Therefore, the ice-making workshop needs to hire a total of 7 workers, including Aunt Huang and Aunt Chen.

The monthly salary is 65 yuan, with an additional 5 yuan for management positions.

…

night,

Lin Ziyan invited Aunt Huang and Uncle Chen's family to her home.

She briefly explained her plan, and the chubby girl added to it from the side.

Uncle Chen, Aunt Chen, and Aunt Huang were all dumbfounded.

They thought Ah Yan might just be asking them for help, but they never expected her to be offering them a job.

65 yuan a month, that's almost as much as a cadre's salary.

"Ayan, is there something you're hiding from us?"

After listening, Uncle Chen felt that if they sent out all the money-making work, what were they doing?

Lin Ziyan and the chubby girl exchanged a glance; as they had expected, they couldn't hide it from Uncle Chen.

A gentle evening breeze carries the fragrance of flowers throughout the garden.

“We want to open a shrimp farm,” the two said at the same time.

"Nonsense!" Uncle Chen shouted angrily.

Now, the mere mention of opening a shrimp farm makes his heart ache.

None of the shrimp farms around here are making money; they're all basically losing everything.

Aunt Chen's heart trembled, and her legs were now weak.

“Ayan, you have no idea how difficult it is to run a shrimp farm. Uncle Chen has been through it all…”

Uncle Chen,

"dad!"

Lin Ziyan glanced at the chubby girl, pursed her lips, and said nothing.

Uncle Chen's reaction was exactly what Lin Ziyan had expected.

"I have successfully raised shrimp larvae, and they have been growing for a week now."

"Would you like to come with us to the shrimp farm before you object?" Lin Ziyan asked calmly, looking at Uncle Chen.

She understood Uncle Chen's feelings, as well as his aversion to the shrimp farm.

"What? You've cultivated shrimp larvae?" Uncle Chen suddenly stood up, his hands trembling slightly in shock.

Experts determined that the problem with his shrimp farm, which he co-owned with a neighboring village, lay with the shrimp larvae.

The shrimp larvae they bought were infected with fungus from the start.

"Dad, shall we go to the shrimp farm?" the chubby girl asked nervously.

Uncle Chen didn't believe it, so he took a flashlight and went outside.

Lin Ziyan and the chubby girl followed.

Aunt Huang and Aunt Chen exchanged a glance and followed after them.

When Uncle Chen arrived at the shrimp farm, he noticed that the temperature inside was significantly lower than outside, and he stopped in his tracks.

temperature?

This was a key point that experts mentioned at the time regarding shrimp farming.

He strode inside, shining his flashlight into the shrimp pond. The shrimp larvae inside were already quite large and very active.

And then there's this simple oxygen supply device...

They divided the ponds into several pools, including some varieties he didn't recognize.

"Ayan, did you cultivate all of these?" Uncle Chen was extremely surprised.

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