Jason was stunned.

Looking at the painting, he seemed to see the prosperous scene after the port was built.

Before Jason came, he learned about Chinese culture and was attracted by its mysterious cultural heritage.

Now, he is drawn to the future described by Lin Ziyan.

Who wouldn't want their work to be passed down through generations?

"I agreed to the design, but I must go to the port location for a site survey tomorrow."

“I don’t have much time left here,” Jason conceded.

Lin Ziyan nodded slightly, "Of course, no problem."

She picked up her wine glass and clinked it with Jason's, her movements natural and practiced.

Lin Jun's eyes darkened slightly; Lin Ziyan's calm and composed demeanor was captivating.

He smiled and suddenly thought that having another cousin wasn't so bad.

After dinner, it seemed as if everyone had broken down some kind of barrier.

Early the next morning,

Lin Ziyan and Jason set off together first, heading towards Hai County.

After a bumpy ride, Jason ran to the side and vomited as soon as he got out of the car.

The sea breeze swept over me, carrying a faint floral fragrance and a salty, fishy smell.

After he finished vomiting, Lin Ziyan handed him a bottle of water.

"Next time you come, there should be a smooth road," Lin Ziyan reassured her.

Jason's lips curled slightly. "Is that possible? This place is still a barren mountain."

He looked up at the sea, where the shimmering waves offered a panoramic view of the surrounding landscape.

Jason's eyes flickered slightly as he recalled the painting he had seen last night.

"Why not?" Lin Ziyan stepped forward, picked up a stone, and threw it into the sea.

1, 2, 3...

They leaped up in layers, then sank to the bottom of the sea.

Jason raised an eyebrow. "Remember our bet."

"Of course," Lin Ziyan said with a smile.

There's no point in saying anything more now; let's wait and see the results when he comes again...

After the group finished their survey, Lu Qiuying brought Lin Shaowen and the others here.

Minister Hai of the Beijing Municipal Bureau of Commerce was originally scheduled to fly back to Beijing today, but he managed to squeeze in an extra day.

Finally, Jason agreed to produce the design drawings in a month, at which time he would personally bring his team to fly over.

He then jokingly mentioned his bet with Lin Ziyan.

Minister Hai, "Okay, we're being urged to speed up our work..."

Lin Ziyan didn't say much, she just smiled.

She knew that once the Ministry of Commerce took notice, the project would only be accelerated.

China has plenty of things, but its population is huge…

Jason had no idea that his extra remark had significantly accelerated the project's progress...

In the following days, Lin Ziyan did not accompany the group, and Lin Jun took her place as Jason's translator.

Lin Ziyan was happy to enjoy some peace and quiet.

She was observing the fish fry in her backyard, making notes as she went.

After returning from the shrimp farm, the chubby girl went straight to the backyard.

"Ayan, a large area of ​​mountains next to the port has been leveled. They're hiring a lot of workers now; I heard it's for port expansion..."

After she finished speaking, she pulled up a rattan chair next to her and sat down.

"Yeah, that's good." Lin Ziyan replied casually.

The chubby girl paused for a few seconds, scratched her head, and continued, "Now people from the shrimp farm come to sign cooperation agreements every day, and we're running out of shrimp seedlings again."

Lin Ziyan, "Was everything signed according to the second contract?"

“That’s right, some of the shrimp farms owned by the owners are quite far from our village,” the chubby girl nodded in response.

The fish fry have been moved to the pond and are now eating their food.

The ripples on the water obscured the fish's movements.

Lin Ziyan: "Then there's no problem. Those who live far away can come to the shrimp farm to learn, and Brother Jian can go to the shrimp farm twice a month."

"After reaching more than 30 shrimp farms, we stopped signing cooperation agreements and only provided shrimp seedlings."

The chubby girl asked suspiciously, "Why not cooperate?"

She's currently busy with the new shrimp farm and expanding her customer base, and she's exhausted every day, collapsing into bed as soon as she gets home.

Fatty hasn't visited the shrimp farm she works with in a long time.

"I can't manage it all," Lin Ziyan said with a faint smile.

Fat girl, "..."

She can relate to this deeply. Now all three members of her family are busy, and many times when they get home, there's no one to cook lunch.

Her second brother, Gouzi, has protested many times.

My mother spends all her time at the ice factory or helping out at the shrimp farm.

"Ayan, didn't you hear the firecrackers at home?" the chubby girl asked as she remembered.

She listened all day, and only after leaving the shrimp farm and inquiring did she learn that Wei Sheng was getting married today.

Lin Ziyan put down her notebook. "I heard you."

She was woken up by the sound of cannons before she even got out of bed, and heard it a few more times afterward, but she didn't think much of it.

Fatty: "Wei Sheng is getting married today, and they're having a banquet."

Lin Ziyan nodded slightly, "You married a girl from the next village?"

Lin Ziyan had a premonition when Ah Tai and Qin Ah Tai fought last time.

Too many people knew, and the Wei family couldn't keep it a secret any longer.

If someone really reports him to the authorities, Wei Sheng will definitely be arrested and beaten. The best solution is to marry that girl.

“That’s right, I heard that girl went crazy…” The chubby girl pursed her lips, feeling uneasy.

So what if I marry into the Wei family now?

Having Li Zhaodi as a mother-in-law meant the beginning of hard times.

Are the Wei family members easy to bully?

Wei Er appears to be polite to everyone, but in reality, he is ruthless.

You could tell from the fact that they made a scene at the ancestral hall back then.

At this moment, the wedding procession returned to the village entrance.

Wei Shengzheng was riding a bicycle with his bride.

His green polyester shirt was soaked on the back.

"The bride is pretty; Wei Sheng is lucky to have her."

"She only rode with the bride for a few minutes, how did she get like this? She's so weak..."

Upon hearing this, Wei Sheng stumbled and nearly fell off his bike.

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