Zheng Yang is not in a hurry, he is not in a hurry at all, the road was repaired, and he began to build his own farm in a big way, although the money was only 50,000 yuan, although he also borrowed 300,000 yuan from the madman.

Before the ancestral temple, there are twenty acres of wasteland, all of which were reclaimed by Zheng Yang, please ask your aunt, contact a special company, spend money, and build twenty acres of modern greenhouses, every five acres of greenhouses, a total of four greenhouses, surrounded by a circle, forming a vegetable greenhouse area, at the entrance of the greenhouse area, Ye Qiu designed a two-story small building for himself, not big, one floor, about 100 square meters, the first floor is the reception room, the second floor is a variety of high-tech, monitor the temperature of the greenhouse.

These five greenhouses have been planted with their own tears to grow vegetable seeds, eggplant, tomatoes, peppers, lentils, cucumbers, etc., next year will definitely be able to produce the most delicious vegetables, presumably next year their own vegetables will become the most sought-after goods in the entire Blue Ocean City.

That Zhang Fen still comes to catch fish twice in three days, but there is a lot of regularity, ten or twenty at a time, enough to cope with it for half a month.

And Zheng Yang also refused to mention the 300,000 balance of the Sichuan-flavored Fish Mansion, which made Yang Xia feel a little deflated.

Zheng Yang, who has nothing to do, just went to the town to catch a big market to see what good things the mountain people had scooped up from the mountains and seas.

The seafood farming in Qinglong Town is not very good, mainly because the terrain does not allow it, one side is against the mountain, the other side is against the sea, there is no flat place, and the waves will take everything away mercilessly. However, there are still a lot of fishermen who go out to sea, and you can see a lot of fresh seafood at every big gathering.

Of course, there will also be good things in the mountains, Zheng Yang has seen ginseng more than once, medicinal materials like He Shou Wu, not big, but it is really wild, but the price is not as exaggerated as hundreds of thousands, just a few thousand yuan.

Zheng Yang recently fell in love with eating crabs, he was not rich, only 50,000 yuan was left, so he instigated Zhuang Feng to come to the market, planning to buy some crabs to eat, the lively streets of the town have been filled with shouting, all kinds of small vendors are selling vegetables, seafood and other farm products.

Walking to the end of the street, a familiar face appeared in Zheng Yang's sight, and he saw a few gangsters playing wild in that stall, and Zhuang Feng and Zheng Yang only felt that their eyebrows were burned.

rushed forward directly, kicked to the ground one by one, the two gangsters hummed and chirped, seeing this Zhuang Feng and Zheng Yang, as if they had seen a ghost, the two of them ran away.

"Dad, you came out to sell medicine again, isn't it enough for me to give you living expenses?" Zhuang Feng said a little angrily.

Zhuang He, Zhuang Feng's father, and his eighth grandfather are old friends, and they have watched themselves grow up since childhood.

Zhuang He patted the back of his son's head and said fiercely: "I have collected medicine all my life, and if I don't sell medicine, what will I do." ”

Zhuang Feng covered his head very unconvinced, Zheng Yang smiled faintly: "Uncle Zhuang, my farm will open next year, you go to my farm to help, I can't be busy alone, why bother setting up a stall here, I can't make a lot of money." ”

Zheng Yang knew that his Uncle Zhuang was very stubborn, he didn't spend any of the money his son gave, he wanted to keep it for him to marry his daughter-in-law, and sell medicine to make a living, the madman said it several times, but he just didn't listen.

After all, people have to live by their own labor to feel dignified, even if they are old, this Zhuanghe is naturally no exception, listening to Zheng Yang's invitation, it is naturally happy, farming, the old croppers will do a lifetime of work.

"Yes, boy, I heard that you have a vegetable greenhouse of twenty acres, and I will report to you next year, but how about bringing this brother. Zhuang He said.

Zheng Yang heard this, and then looked at a middle-aged man beside him, this man was about the same age as Zhuang He, he had been blind, it was very scary, the cage in front of him contained a big bald eagle, seeing this big eagle, Zheng Yang's eyes widened directly.

The pure white jade grasp explains its identity, the best king Hai Dongqing, that Hai Dongqing seems to have noticed Zheng Yang and looked at it again, and his sharp eyes stared at Zheng Yang silently, making Zheng Yang have to look away.

Haidongqing, also known as the spear falcon, falcon, and sea green, is the largest of the falcons of the genus of prey. Hai Dong Qing, that is, the Su Shen language "Xiongkulu", means the highest and fastest bird in the world, and has the meaning of "God of Ten Thousand Eagles".

Haidongqing is distributed in the Arctic, North America, and Asia, and is native to Heilongjiang, Jilin and other places in China. Haidongqing is small and healthy, its flight is extremely high, it is an important helper in hunting, can attack swans, fight chickens and rabbits. Haidongqing can be divided into autumn yellow, wave yellow, three-year dragon, and jade claw, among which the pure white jade claw is the most precious. Legend has it that only one hundred thousand condors produced a "Haidongqing".

And the bald Hai Dongqing in front of him is the one of the 100,000 condors, and only one Bai Yuli catches the condor.

Zheng Yang was very curious about how the blind man in front of him got such a superb condor.

Thinking about it, Zheng Yang opened his eyes, but when he saw the gray lifelessness of Hai Dongqing's body, he had a feeling that his life was short, and then he looked at the blind man, but he saw that this man's heart was full of life, and he looked like he had lost half his life.

Seeing this state, Zheng Yang was surprised in his heart, this dead air showed a faint red color, it should be caused by external forces, and he escaped from the fire, what did this person and an eagle go through.

"Uncle Zhuang, who is this?" Zheng Yang asked curiously.

The blind man looked at Zheng Yang, snorted coldly, and said, "Brother, how is he?"

Hearing the blind man say this, the Hai Dongqing actually let out a miraculous low sound, and the man looked at Zheng Yang in surprise, and then frowned again.

"Little brother, dare to ask your name?" the blind man asked curiously.

"Zheng Yang, a person from Dongling Village, Qinglong Town. Zheng Yang said.

The blind man nodded, and then said, "Zheng Mingli's grandson?"

Zheng Yang looked at the blind man very curiously, how did he know his grandfather's name, the man saw this Zheng Yang's puzzled face, and smiled coldly.

"Baxing Gate, Yuma Gate, Wang Huacang. The man said silently.

Hearing this 'Eight Elements Gate', Zheng Yang felt a big brain for a while, this is not the story of the rivers and lakes that his grandfather told him when he was a child, his grandfather warned himself that above the rivers and lakes, anyone can be provoked, but the Eight Elements Gate can't be provoked, otherwise he doesn't know how he died.

In the pre-Qin period, the rivers and lakes were initially formed, and there were generally nine streams, agricultural streams, ink streams, celebrity streams, law streams, vertical and horizontal streams, novel streams, yin and yang streams, medical streams, and miscellaneous streams, each of which had its own doctrine inheritance and its own power, representing the interests of different classes. It affects the evolution of the entire history of the Spring and Autumn Five Hegemons and the Seven Heroes of the Warring States.

After the unification of China by Qin, the nine streams evolved separately, divided into upper, middle and lower third-rate grades, divided into first-class emperors, second-rate officials and generals, third-rate gentry and merchants, fourth-rate sectarians, fifth-rate craftsmen, sixth-rate doctors and farmers, seventh-rate witches and beggars, eighth-rate thieves and robbers, and ninth-rate prostitutes. The three hundred and sixty lines derived from this are the champions of each line, and the craftsmanship of each line has reached the extreme, all of which are talents.

The lower ninth rate is at the bottom of the society, although it is done some dirty work, not as good as the king and the general, the craftsman and the merchant, but it has also become an indispensable part of the society of the past dynasties.

Baxingmen, a low-ninth class of rivers and lakes formed by thousands of years of precipitation, there are fortune-telling and wealth accumulation gold points, there are tattered and dirty beggars and beggars, there are the royal horse gates that block the road and rob the horses, there are thieves who steal money, there are burial doors that dig graves and dig graves, there are thousands of doors that go to the mountains with unparalleled deception, there are ghost doors that lead the fire to drive corpses and raise Gu, and there are red-sleeved doors that collect water with charm.

The people of the Eight Elements Gate, each with the stunt of killing people without seeing blood, above the rivers and lakes, the famous and decent families are all respectful and avoidant.

The inheritance of Yumamen is in the three northeastern provinces, and if the man in front of him is a person from Yumamen, it is not surprising that he has such a superb Haidongqing in his hand.

"Boy Zheng Yang, there's a courtesy here. Zheng Yang said very respectfully, such a person, he can't afford to provoke himself, although he is entangled in fire and poison, Zheng Yang can't figure out the level of his strength, there must be only one reason, that is, his strength is cultivated above himself.

Wang Huacang smiled faintly, glanced at Hai Dongqing, and said: "Boy, do you have the ability to heal my brother, if you can cure my brother, I am willing to be a domestic slave and be driven." ”

Zheng Yang was slightly stunned, and smiled faintly, the people in the rivers and lakes all have true temperaments, and it is not impossible to rescue each other, but you still have to ask yourself the eighth grandfather first, after all, you don't know much about the things on the rivers and lakes, and if you get involved in any disputes, it will be worth the loss.

"I take the liberty of calling Uncle Wang, I saved your brother, but my family has many rules, so I have to ask my eighth grandfather first. Zheng Yang said.

Hearing Zheng Yang say this, Wang Huacang fell to his knees with a puff, and knocked three loud heads firmly, which made Zheng Yang embarrassed for a while, and quickly helped this Wang Huacang up.

"Uncle Wang, what are you doing, my junior, how can I afford your gift. Zheng Yang said.

Wang Huacang didn't care about Zheng Yang's actions, looked at Nahai Dongqing and said, "Brother, you are saved." ”

That Hai Dongqing screamed in a low voice, as if in response to that Wang Huacang, Zheng Yang saw that this Hai Dongqing was so spiritual, in addition to being surprised, he was still surprised, the divine eagle caught by Bai Yu was indeed worthy of its name.

The madman was confused on the side, he knew a little about the affairs of the Zheng Yang family, an old family of medical and martial arts heirlooms, but he didn't know what the specific situation was, Zhuang He was the same, he was a smart person, and he didn't delve into it, after all, there are some things, the more you know, the faster you will die.

Zheng Yang fooled the madman into buying a lot of seafood, and slipped back to his hotel, saying that he would set a table and invite Uncle Zhuang to dinner and discuss the opening of the farm.

This novel is from Reading Books