The whole village, young and old, worked together and it took two days to finally assemble the fishing net.
But there is a new problem.
Since we want to breed lobsters, we install nets around the pond to effectively prevent them from escaping.
It also affects their living environment, and their large numbers mean that food is definitely a big problem.
Aquatic plants must be fed, which will affect the water quality of the pond.
Muramasa specially held a villagers' meeting.
"That pond is used to raise iron shrimps. Don't wash your clothes or vegetables there anymore. Wash them in the river next door instead."
The river next door is only separated by a dam, and the water there is flowing. People catch snails in this river, and occasionally lobsters can also be caught.
But, not many lobsters.
Under the leadership of Muramasa, everyone built a road along the river on the next day.
They also thoughtfully paved the floor with stone slabs, so you won’t slip even on rainy days.
Compared to the pond in front, it's just a few more steps.
Aunt Hua was not very happy at first, but she endured it because she thought that she would get a share of the money in the future.
When people catch lobsters now, they will choose some large ones and put them in ponds to let them grow freely and reproduce.
Some very small ones are also released into ponds, allowed to grow up well, and then sold for money.
As for the management of the time, Muramasa also formulated a rule that everyone in the village takes turns.
Cut grass and feed it in the pond.
However, there cannot be too much aquatic plants growing at the bottom of the pond, otherwise it will be troublesome to clean up later.
After several days of hard work, the breeding pond finally reached its initial scale.
Huang said: "This iron shrimp reproduces very quickly. We rarely saw them here in the past few years, but they have suddenly increased in number in the past two years."
Muramasa smiled and said, "Before, no one ate it, but now it's different. If we scoop it up like this, there will definitely be a lot less."
There are also snails. Fortunately, snails reproduce very quickly. There are more than tens of thousands of kilograms of snails in this river alone.
But now we need to fish in the middle of the river.
Old Mrs. Huang said, "Uncle, let's raise some fish in the same pond where we raise shrimp. They can grow together and they are all fed with grass, so it won't be a problem."
"That pond is always used for fishing every year, so there shouldn't be many fish left. If we want to raise fish, we have to put fish in it."
"We now put out traps every day and catch a lot of fish, which we keep in the pond."
With a plan and a goal, the whole village works together to live a good life.
After being busy for about ten days, we finally got the crayfish and fish farming business on track.
Old Mrs. Huang's desire to do business in Dong Town has not diminished at all.
I just thought that if I opened a store in the town, I might be away from the village.
So after much thought, I decided to open another factory in the village.
Just like before, we will send it to the town after it is done.
Not to mention anything else, Qingyun Tower alone is enough for her to earn.
Old Mrs. Huang thought carefully about the skills she had put aside for many years.
Finally thought of one.
Hibiscus shortbread.
This shortbread is not only delicious but also beautiful.
Those filled with red bean paste look great whether fried in oil or steamed.
She immediately bought a lot of flour, because since it was a shortbread, the crust had to be crispy.
This is a test of skill.
The so-called puff pastry sold outside is completely different from that of Grandma Huang.
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