In recent years, business owners who make money always like to acquire some private land.
Very wealthy bosses open clubs, while less wealthy bosses run private restaurants or farms.
Making money is secondary. The main thing is to have a private space where I can eat, drink and have fun with friends in peace. We often make plans to play together, and while playing, we might strike a new business deal. That can make much more money than running the farm itself!
Wang Jun misunderstood that this was the case when Deng Shangwei was engaged in aquaculture in his hometown. There were hills not far from the fish pond, and looking into the distance, there were lush green bamboo forests.
Wang Jun was eager to try. "This place is a bit remote, but think about it from another angle. It's precisely because of its remoteness that it's been preserved. If we go further into the mountains, we might even be able to hunt some game!"
After saying that, he looked at Deng Shangwei with anticipation, hoping that Deng Shangwei would arrange a "hunting trip" in addition to authentic farm meals today.
Deng Shangwei was overwhelmed.
This is really not a farm!
Since the land has been contracted anyway, Deng Shangwei doesn't want to waste land by planting fruit trees next to the fish pond.
There are also a few bungalows built for fish farmers to live in.
Living near a fish pond makes it convenient to work, and he can also guard the pond to prevent theft. Deng Shangwei wants to lead his fellow villagers in raising fish to make money, so he has to set a good example. If his own fish pond loses money, other villagers will be even more afraid to raise fish!
After the house was built, several workers spontaneously planted vegetables in the open space around the house to meet their daily needs. When Deng Shangwei occasionally came back, the workers could pick some of the freshest vegetables for the boss to take away, killing two birds with one stone.
Similarly, since you are planting fruit trees and vegetables, how can you not raise some chickens, ducks and geese? The poultry in the countryside are not fed with feed, and their meat is more delicious than the one bought in the city’s vegetable market.
Well, Deng Shangwei scratched his head. The more he talked, the more it sounded like a farm. No matter how hard he tried to explain it, he couldn’t make it clear.
At the critical moment, Qin Xianming had to rescue him: "Don't bully Shang Wei. He really focuses on fish farming here. You heard it on the way here. Everyone in the village wants to follow Shang Wei in raising fish. To be honest, I admire Shang Wei very much. When you are poor, you can take care of yourself. When you are rich, you can help the world. Shang Wei has integrity!"
Deng Shangwei waved his hands repeatedly, "It's not that exaggerated. I just did a small thing. Besides, I won't lose money if I lead the villagers to raise fish together."
Wen Ying smiled and added, "Uncle, you invested money and produced fish fry, and the purchase price you signed is not low. Judging from the accounts, you won't lose money, but you probably won't make much profit either. Add to that the time and energy you spent, and you'll lose a lot~"
So Deng Shangwei is doing good things.
Wen Ying and Qin Xianming sang the same tune, praising Deng Shangwei so much that he felt embarrassed. Naturally, Wang Jun would not mention hunting game again.
By the fish pond, they set up their fishing rods and brewed tea, and Qin Xianming sat down first.
Wang Jun suggested that they could have a game. Qin Xianming was very interested. Li Zhentao did not comment. Wen Dongrong became excited when he heard about the game. The four of them immediately guarded their fishing rods and did not move.
Deng Shangwei asked Wen Ying: "You are..."
"Uncle Deng, don't worry about us. Let's go around the village by ourselves. It's quite interesting here."
Qin Jiao answered quickly, and Li Mengjiao nodded vigorously: "I want to go see the big white goose raised by that family just now!"
Wen Ying didn't even bother to make up a reason, "I'll take them for a walk. There's nothing dangerous here anyway."
That's true.
Normally, no outsiders come to this remote and secluded village. Deng Shangwei knows every household, so it is indeed very safe.
"Then go ahead and remember to come back on time for lunch."
Wen Ying took the two of them away, and Wang Shuang stood by the pond with his feet rooted to the ground, motionless.
Wang Jun felt that his son was blocking the light: "Move to the side."
Wang Shuang took half a step forward without saying a word.
Wang Jun finally realized something was wrong.
"Why don't you go with Wen Ying and the others?"
"It's boring. I don't want to turn around. I don't like looking at big white geese."
“…”
This sounds emotional!
Li Mengjiao wanted to see a big white goose, but her silly son said he didn’t like big white geese. Did he have a quarrel with Li Mengjiao?
Wang Jun's eyes rolled and he waved at Wang Shuang, "Little boy, stand closer. Daddy has something to tell you."
Wang Shuang was reluctant, "Just now you complained that I was standing too close, were you deliberately teasing me?"
"This is my good advice, you can listen to it or not!"
Wang Jun snorted and lowered his head to fiddle with his fishing rod. Wang Shuang thought about it and slowly squatted down: "Then tell me."
Wang Jun whispered, "My best advice is don't argue with girls. You have no chance of winning! Losing an argument is embarrassing, and winning is even more troublesome. Especially when you like a girl, you must not argue with her. If you really can't help but want to argue, you must comfort her immediately after the argument! After all, if you don't comfort her, others will do it for you, so what's your business then?"
"I don't like Li—"
"Who do you dislike?"
Wang Jun laughed: "I didn't mention any names, I don't know who you like, only you know."
Wang Shuang was hit hard by his father.
Who do you like?
Since when, the figure that his eyes were following changed from tall to petite.
Deng Shangwei picked some tangerines and brought them over. Seeing the Wang family father and son huddled together, chatting, he asked curiously, "Wang Shuang likes fishing too?"
Wang Shuang shook his head, "If I don't like it, I'll just take a look."
Those who like fishing will love it very much. With a fishing rod and a cup of tea, you can sit by the fish pond for a whole day without feeling bored.
If you don’t like it, then it means you are really not interested and you will get bored after watching it for a while.
"Then why don't you go for a walk with Wen Ying and the others?"
"Let them go on their own. There's no danger in the village anyway."
Deng Shangwei frowned. "The villagers aren't in any danger, but many families have guard dogs that bark and snarl when they see strangers. I wonder if these three girls are afraid..."
Before Deng Shangwei could finish his words, Wang Shuang ran away.
Deng Shangwei laughed.
We have all been young and have had an ignorant adolescence. We know that boys also care about their reputation and need others to give them a way out.
Deng Shangwei laughed, Wang Jun laughed too, and the fish pond was filled with a cheerful atmosphere. Qin Xianming had a headache: "You scared all the fish away."
Wen Dongrong glanced at Li Zhentao from time to time.
Li Zhentao remained calm and composed, "Brother Wen, do you have any questions?"
Everyone's fishing rods were not far away, and the conversation between Wang's father and son was not loud, but Wen Dongrong was right next to them, so he couldn't pretend not to hear it.
Wen Dongrong believed that Li Zhentao must have heard it as well.
In front of Li Zhentao, Wang Jun taught Wang Shuang the skills of chasing girls. The girl being chased was obviously Li Mengjiao, but Li Zhentao was still able to remain calm!
"I really admire Brother Li's composure!"
Li Zhentao smiled, and when the time was right, he pulled up the fishing rod. A fish was struggling hard at the end of the fishing line, but Li Zhentao calmly and steadily pulled it ashore.
Li Zhentao won first place and was in high spirits. He said loudly, "Why can't I keep it steady? The fishing rod is in my hand, and I put the bait myself. There are so many fish in the pond. If this one doesn't work, I can just try another one!"
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