Chen Daohui and his consultant took excellent care of the two acres of experimental land.
During a quiet moment of free time, I took a stroll around and then made a suggestion to the consultant.
Since Chen Daohui can bring water from the river, why not get more fish fry and raise them in the rice paddies?
When the rice is ready for harvest, the fish will certainly be quite large as well.
Although people in rural areas don't really like catching fish to eat, they mostly prefer to eat meat.
Because meat can be rendered to extract oil, but fish needs a lot of oil to taste good.
In the countryside, there are a few families like Ning Jing who can make enough oil from a single dish to last them for several days.
However, just because rural residents are reluctant to use oil when eating fish doesn't mean that workers in the county town are also reluctant.
Although it can't compare to pork, fish at least has the word "meat" in it, and it's much better than things like wild vegetables or cabbage that are considered "intestinal scrapes."
Moreover, some clever people would marinate the fish with salt, cut it into small pieces, steam it, and then drizzle a few drops of sesame oil on top, and that would make a delicious dish.
It's just a matter of casually throwing in some fish fry; it's not much trouble at all.
Hearing Ning Jing make this suggestion to the consultant, Chen Daohui couldn't help but squint at her.
However, because he had previously exuded an unfriendly aura towards Ning Jing, Ning Jing later mostly spoke directly with her advisor whenever she had something to say.
If you can avoid talking to Chen Daohui, then don't.
Logically, Chen Daohui should have breathed a sigh of relief, but after Ning Jing ignored him, he felt a tightness in his chest and didn't know how to vent it.
Later on, however, Chen Daohui couldn't help but secretly observe what Ning Jing and the consultant were saying whenever Ning Jing came to see the consultant.
Ning Jing didn't think that what she said to the consultant was something that couldn't be heard by others.
Therefore, after hearing what Ning Jing said, Chen Daohui's opinion of her gradually changed.
At least in Chen Daohui's memory, Ning Jing was much smarter than many of the girls he had met.
Of course, he hadn't actually met many girls.
After all, more often than not, it was his indifference towards girls.
Upon hearing Ning Jing's words, a glint of light flashed in the consultant's eyes.
He came from a good family and had received a good education, so the consultant quickly realized how much benefit the matter Ning Jing was talking about would bring.
But how do we get these fish fry?
Ning Jing smiled and pointed to the bamboo tubes they were using to draw water, saying, "You should call on the village children to catch small fish. Bring back a bucketful, and give them a piece of fruit candy. They'll definitely be happy to do so."
I'll provide the fruit candies; if we catch any extra small fish, I can have some.
Ning Jing still misses the little fish in the river.
Fu Hongxing and his children have always missed the little fish sauce from before.
However, they also knew that this thing was time-consuming and fuel-intensive, so they never mentioned it to Ning Jing.
However, Ning Jing kept all these things in her heart!
"Comrade Ningjing, you're really joking! You've come up with such a great idea for us, how could we possibly let you offer fruit candies!"
Don't worry, if there are any extra small fish, I'll save some for you.
Having too many fish fry is useless, since it's only about two acres in size.
They are a bunch of grown men who can't cook.
Being able to cook rice into porridge is already quite good.
Moreover, in the consultant's view, what use are those tiny fish, no bigger than a finger, that are used to make fish fry?
The consultant thought to himself, "They're probably going to feed the chickens at home."
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