Rural Friends Circle

Seeing the silver-gray BMW and the middle-aged man, Tang Feng glanced at the sign of Qingyuan Villa and rode his electric motorcycle to catch up without hesitation.

"Young man, can you let me see your fish?" The middle-aged man said when Tang Feng got closer.

Looking at the BMW this man was driving, his status in Qingyuan Villa must be extraordinary. Maybe he is also the manager of Qingyuan Villa, just like the manager of Tianshui Villa just now, Tang Feng thought to himself.

"Okay, boss." While speaking, he put his basket from the motorcycle on the ground, opened the basket, and saw that there were more than a dozen fish jumping around in the basket, and they did not die from lack of water at all.

The middle-aged man in the car raised his eyebrows slightly after seeing these energetic fish in the basket.

Even if it was the nearest aquatic product market, it would take more than ten minutes to get here. The young man in front of him probably waited for quite a while at the gate of Tianshui Villa. If calculated, it was at least more than half an hour. Logically speaking, if they were out of water for half an hour, even wild fish would probably die of thirst.

But the fish in the baskets were not dying of thirst, but were jumping around as if they had just come out of the water. There must be something to think about. Thinking in his heart, he opened the car door and got out.

He reached out and grabbed a crucian carp from the basket. What surprised him even more was that this crucian carp, which was only three or four pounds, was surprisingly strong. It struggled and almost broke free from his hands. At this moment, he became more and more certain that this was definitely not an ordinary wild crucian carp.

Having worked in the catering industry for a lifetime, he still had some vision.

"Young man, where did you catch this fish?" He raised his head and looked at Tang Feng, asking curiously.

"Boss, these fish are actually fish raised in my lotus root field. However, although these fish are raised, they are full of vitality for some reason, and the taste is much better than those wild fish." Tang Feng paid attention to the middle-aged man in front of him. Knowing that the other party had discovered the extraordinaryness of his fish, he no longer concealed it and spoke.

Raised in the lotus root field! In other words, this young man brought the fish from a village. If calculated in this way, the time these fish have been out of the water is not half an hour. After hearing Tang Feng's words, the middle-aged man's heart became hot.

The stronger the vitality of the fish, the more delicious the meat. If the young man in front of him did not lie to him, then today, he might have encountered a treasure. His intuition told him that the young man in front of him did not lie to him.

"Young man, take your fish and get in the car, and follow me into the villa."

After leaving his electric motorcycle in front of the security booth, Tang Feng got on the middle-aged man's BMW and entered Qingyuan Villa. The manager of Tianshui Villa opposite leaned on the car, looking at this side with disdain on his face.

A country bumpkin, holding a few fish, wants to come to our Tianshui Villa to do business, and doesn't even look at himself in the mirror.

Just when the chef of the villa was cooking the fish, Tang Feng finally knew the identity of the middle-aged man who brought him in. What he didn't expect was that this man turned out to be the owner of Qingyuan Villa, Liu Siyuan.

After waiting for more than 20 minutes, when the chef came in with the cooked fish, the whole living room was instantly filled with the beautiful fish fragrance.

"Boss, this fish is absolutely top-notch. The texture of the meat is incomparable even to Yangtze River fish." The middle-aged chef said with emotion.

As expected by Tang Feng, Liu Siyuan never stopped eating after he put down his chopsticks. The four-jin fish, along with the soup, was swept away by the boss who had already had breakfast.

"Xiao Tang, I want your fish, not just this. In the future, I want as many fish as you have. I'll give you seventy per jin, no, eighty." Liu Siyuan, who was completely conquered by the fish that ate the mud of the fairyland, gave a sky-high price that Tang Feng had not expected without any hesitation.

What does eighty per jin mean? A fish weighs four jin, which means that this fish can be sold for three hundred and twenty yuan. The fifteen fish he brought today are almost more than four thousand yuan.

More than four thousand yuan may not be a big deal for Liu Siyuan in front of him, but for him, it is not a small amount. You know, even when he was in the southern city, his monthly salary was only about four thousand yuan.

The world of the rich is really not something that we ordinary people can understand. It is extravagant to spend hundreds or thousands of dollars to eat a fish, Tang Feng sighed in his heart.

After some discussion, the two parties signed a long-term purchase contract. Qingyuan Villa purchased crucian carp, grass carp and carp from Tang Feng at a price of 80 yuan per catty, five per day, and cash settlement. As a condition, Tang Feng could no longer sell his fish to other hotels, especially Qingyuan Villa's competitor, Tianshui Villa.

Tang Feng did not care about the restrictions mentioned in this contract. Anyway, the output of fish in his lotus root field was limited. Before expanding the scale of breeding, the supply of 15 per day was already a lot. As for Tianshui Villa, even if the other party offered a higher price, he would not sell fish to the other party. As a man, he always has to have some character.

Tang Feng returned to the reservoir with 4,500 yuan in his pocket. His heart could not calm down for a long time. Before yesterday, he was still worried about repaying his father's foreign debt. But today, he earned more than 4,000 yuan in just one morning. In the future, he will have the same amount of cash every day. Maybe it won't take long before his father's foreign debt of hundreds of thousands can be fully repaid.

My future is not a dream. There will always be opportunities when people live in the world.

Back to the field, Tang Feng first put the money he got from selling fish into the box, then picked two cucumbers and two tomatoes from the vegetable garden, made two simple cold dishes, and had a delicious breakfast with the braised meat bought from the city.

After breakfast, he took Heizi to the lotus root field. The lotus leaves in the pond were full, and one or two fish poked their heads out from time to time under the water.

For a long time in the future, the fish in this lotus root field will be his main source of income. When the fish from Qingyuan Villa are sold, someone will definitely find this place, and it is not certain that someone will have evil thoughts.

Building a wall around the lotus field to enclose it can effectively prevent fish theft, but the problem is that it is only a temporary solution. The wall is dead after all. Unless you build a wall more than ten meters high, it will not stop thieves at all.

His eyes swept over Heizi beside him, and his eyes lit up. He had an idea. If there were a few big dogs as big and spiritual as Heizi to help him guard the lotus field, those thieves would never get close to his lotus field.

Since Heizi stole the fairyland soil, not only has his body increased a lot, but he is also obviously more spiritual than before. This guy can understand some of his simple commands, just like a sensible child.

Since the fairyland soil can make Heizi so strong, it must be effective on other dogs. By then, he will have seven or eight fierce dogs as big as tigers. Thinking of that picture, he couldn't help but laugh.

There were many half-grown puppies in the village. Although they were all crossbreeds, they would not be much worse than Heizi after eating the immortal world soil.

He did what he thought. He rode his broken electric motorcycle and sneaked back to the village. After searching around, he found three abandoned puppies and brought them back to the field. After feeding the three little guys with immortal world soil, he threw them all to Heizi.

Before going to bed, he gave each of the three little guys a name, Dahu, Erhu, and Sanhu.