Zhang Daman's face was full of confidence, and he smiled, "Why can't it?"

"Our Shiyi Village, climatic conditions, breeding environment and other factors, is it suitable for planting mulberry and raising silkworms?" Qin Lin rightly questioned.

For such doubts, if Zhang Daman did not have the experience of his previous life, he would definitely have such concerns, but in his previous life, since the government implemented the return of farmland to forests, supported the development of rural economy, and advocated the cultivation of mulberry and silkworms in Shiyi Village and even some villages, it was a turning point for many people to make a fortune.

Standing on the cusp of such an era, if he missed such an opportunity to make a fortune, Zhang Daman would definitely not take regret medicine, but commit suicide by taking poison.

Based on the memories of his past life and the pre-grasp of future information, he took this amazing step.

As Qin Lin, although she is highly educated, how could she know everything that will happen in the future.

This time, Zhang Daman went to the county seat and spent a lot of effort to find a supplier of mulberry seedlings and a buyer to buy silkworm cocoons.

In the current situation, a pound of silkworm cocoons can be sold for more than 20 yuan, and in this era when the wage level of migrant workers is more than 100 yuan a month, the poor and backward Shiyi Village can sell silkworms for more than 20 yuan a catty.

That's already quite a good source of finance.

He spent some more money, found the news media, and sent the letter of help in the name of Qin Lin.

I paid some deposit for the purchase of mulberry seedlings, bought a bouquet of flowers for Qin Lin, and the fare for going back and forth, more than 1,900 yuan, and there was only 500 yuan left.

The easiest flower in the world to wither is that there is not enough money to spend!

"Don't worry, hehe, it won't be long before I turn the land in Shiyi Village into mulberry seedling land, and I want to become the first kind of mulberry silkworm farmer in Shiyi Village. ”

Zhang Daman said confidently.

Although Qin Lin didn't understand these techniques of growing mulberry and silkworms, she was full of confidence when she saw Zhang Daman, so she trusted him.

"Don't be whimsical in everything, down-to-earth, how can anyone become a fat man in one bite. Qin Lin admonished.

Zhang Daman leaned over and said softly: "Wait for my brother to develop, make an eight-lift sedan chair, and go to your house to propose." ”

Qin Lin's heart trembled slightly, he held a small pink fist, pushed Zhang Daman, and said shyly: "You are necrotic, and it is not a feudal society, what a sedan chair, vulgar!"

Zhang Daman saw that the time was almost ripe, and tentatively reached out to hold Qin Lin's hand, I don't know which god said, I want to know what the girl is thinking in her heart, try to hold her hand.

If you hold her hand, she won't let her hold it, which means that she hasn't reached any step yet.

Qin Lin shrank her hand shyly, Zhang Daman took a step further, and directly grabbed Qin Lin's hand with his hand, just like that, his fingers were clasped tightly, and the warmth of his palm felt the other party's body temperature.

Qin Lin didn't refuse again, but she was extremely reserved, her face was red to the root of her ears, her head was lowered, and her heart was beating like bungee jumping.

"Hehe, Linlin, you are so good-looking, like a fairy in the sky. Zhang Daman continued to attack the city, as long as Qin Lin did not refuse him to hold hands, it was equivalent to the city gate opening to him.

Vaguely, he seemed to hear the chirping of war horses, and after a while, the city fell, and the sound of guns and cannons resounded in the sky.

This has to be placed in the previous life, let alone holding Qin Lin's hand so boldly, looking at her more, I feel ashamed of myself.

Reliving a lifetime, he wants to compose "Zhang's Spring and Autumn", the first principle of pickling girls: bold and sweet.

As long as you are bold, you can whip and dare to ride a horse.

The bed is finally shallow, and I never know how to sweeten my sister's mouth.

A good-looking sentence satisfies a girl's vanity more than any sweet words.

Qin Lin blushed with shame, and said coquettishly: "You hate it to death, flamboyant." ”

After saying that, he let go of his hand, took a step, and trotted away.

Zhang Daman was stunned for a while, I wiped, overdone?

"You nerd, thank you for the flowers, I'm going back. After running a few steps, Qin Lin turned around, and that scene made Zhang Daman almost squirt nosebleeds, although this kind of vulgar scene is tired of watching in film and television dramas.

However, it really happened to me that it was a different taste.

Looking back and smiling, the six palaces have no color.

That's probably it!

Facing the autumn breeze, the breeze blew Qin Lin's hair, strands of hair hung down from her forehead, looking back at that moment, it happened that the sun was shining, amazingly beautiful, intoxicatingly beautiful.

Qin Lin smiled, and then turned around and walked towards her house.

Zhang Daman couldn't help but sigh, "The spring breeze is not as good as you." ”

Nima, those poets who can write exquisite poems, must be like this, experiencing the beauty of the world.

Spring breeze ten miles of Yangzhou Road, roll up the bead curtain is not as good.

It's a pity that Zhang Daman's education level is not high, and the poetry and songs he can think of are really limited.

However, today with Qin Lin has already taken a big step, ha, rebirth, it's really good!

It seems that it won't be long before my brother and I have a bumper harvest in career and love.

After thinking about it, the supply of mulberry seedlings has been settled, and all that remains is to solve the land problem.

In his previous life, since Luo Yuhong ran away with the man, the barren land in his family has become a wasteland, and I heard that the barren land in his family has been occupied by people and crops have been planted.

Now, in this life, he wants to plant mulberry and raise silkworms, even if it is a large piece of land, it is extremely important to him.

At least one mulberry seedling can be planted, and a silkworm can be raised, and that is all commercial value.

It is time to take back the land that belongs to him, and there is still some time before the spring of next year, but for Zhang Daman, time is completely insufficient, and there are still too many things to do.

Even if you get the land back and loosen the soil to put it in order, it will take time.

However, for the current situation of his family, there is no condition for such a thing as loosening the soil and putting it in order.

The loose soil in Shiyi Village is all cattle farming, and he is poor and white, not to mention cattle, and there is no cow hair.

Therefore, loose soil can only be hired by people, according to the current wage of labor, it is only one or twenty yuan a day.

Besides, it is impossible for Zhang Daman to cultivate the land, and it is possible in this life.

Spend a little money, hire someone to do it, and he has more important things to do.

In addition to the land, the houses had to be repaired, used as a sericulture room, cleaned and disinfected, and so on.

The land, in addition to the consolidation of his own family, there is also Yang Ronghua's self-reserved land that occupies Lao Wang next door, and this time when he comes back, it is time to get the land certificate.

Only by obtaining the land certificate can it be regarded as legally occupying the self-reserved land of Lao Wang next door.

Thinking of this, a sly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he shouted: "Xiaoman, stop playing, let's go!"

Zhang Xiaoman played for a long time, and he was already a little tired, so he dragged the silk thread of the kite, gathered the kite, and grabbed it in his hand.

Looking at the beads of sweat on Zhang Xiaoman's forehead, Zhang Daman was happy again, and wiped the beads of sweat for him in distress, "Are you tired?"

Zhang Xiaoman shook his head, "Don't be tired, Baba, where are we going?"