If it weren't for the Zhizhi Real Estate project, he would never have let these few go.
The group looked at Zheng Xinghai. "Village chief, I'll raise them."
"I'll raise one too!"
"And me too."
They won over these people with just one garlic-flavored crayfish. If they were given spicy stir-fried crayfish, they could probably feed half a pond.
After registering, the group surrounded Nanqun.
Nan Qun stepped back: "What are you doing? I'm really gone."
He shook his sleeves and picked up the empty bowl.
Liu Da: "Nanjing University, can you secretly tell us how this delicious food is made?"
So that's what I was thinking.
Nanqun expressed that he was powerless to help.
"This was made by Zhizhi and brought to us. To be honest, I've only eaten it twice."
Although the others had their own ideas, the actions were left to Nanzhi.
I didn't ask after all.
Zheng Xinghai acted very quickly; he planned out the area in Nanzhi, and all that was left was to buy the land.
The group of people raised crayfish voluntarily, and with some surplus from selling grain, they each bought a considerable amount of land.
The next step was to turn these lands into ponds and canals.
Then grow some aquatic plants in the pond.
Although I've seen crayfish before, I've never planned to raise them in a dedicated area.
To prevent any accidents, Nanzhi specifically bought a book on crayfish farming methods from the system.
Seeing that they had almost finished, I handed the book to them.
Sun Zheng held the book for a long time, then asked, "Nan girl, how do you pronounce this character?"
Nanzhi forgot that only the village chief's family had some education in the entire village; most people were illiterate.
Sure enough, the others were turning the book upside down.
"Nan girl, how do you look at this?"
Liu Da: "I took the wrong one, I took the wrong one, I even took the mantis shrimp upside down."
The group quickly composed themselves and smiled at Nanzhi, saying, "Nan girl, do you think we took the right one?"
Nanzhi: "..."
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