"Fat brother, I caught two big fish!"

Big Scar shook the plastic bucket excitedly, and there were really two grass carp about half a catty in it, which was really big enough.

There are more than a dozen trash fish the size of a thumb. The people of Zangma Mountain do not seem to have the habit of eating freshwater fish, and of course no one fishes, and these trash fish are naturally grown in the reservoir.

In the morning, Da Scar helped Bai Qiang send the two families back to Canghai, whether it is the water station or the water plant, it will be open for business on the sixth day of the new year. The fat man forgot to instruct, and Big Scar ran back in the afternoon, still with a full set of fishing gear. The fat man sat on a big rock in the wasteland and practiced, and resolutely refused to accept apprentices, so the big scar fished on the edge of the reservoir for an afternoon.

"Will you do it?" The fat man held the plastic bucket thoughtfully.

At lunch, the fat man lied and left Rog's training camp, and he still did so at dinner. Eliza was reluctant, and Flavi was a little apprehensive, but he was not bothered to ask about the private affairs of the respected Mr. Druid.

Without it, food lacks ears.

Even the transcendent Rogge training camp is nothing more than a quota of two wheat cakes per meal. Because of the Druid's stay, Flavi also requested additional food, but it was only six wheat cakes and three bowls of porridge. Even if the fat man eats it all alone, it is actually difficult to be half full.

If only we could bring real-world food into the Candras continent.

These small trash fish are boiled into a fish soup, Eliza should like to eat them, right? Now there is another mouth to eat.

"I'll eat." Scar put away the fishing rod with a smile on his face, took the bucket very preciously, and went home humming a song.

Grandpa has been living alone for a long time, and he can still stew in a big pot. Chinese cabbage, pork belly, vermicelli tofu, mixed and boiled in a big pot. There are also Ma Xiaolan's steamed steamed buns, and Wang Xia's fried hairtail, and they also made a table.

Bai Qiang and Ma Dabao left, and the responsibility of drinking with his grandfather fell on the big scar, and he shouted all the time.

After eating and drinking, the fat man sat on the kang with his grandfather to watch TV, and Big Scar went into the stove to clean up the miscellaneous fish. Is it not possible to burn or stew, and it seems that it can be roasted? Scar replaced the coal in the stove with firewood and roasted it without a teacher.

Although it was black after baking, the taste was quite fragrant, and the big scar brought a few kangs to honor grandpa. Grandpa is old and doesn't eat much at night. The fat brother refused to give face, so the big scar took it back to the stove and ate it while roasting.

"Eating alone?" Erdan pushed the door in and snatched the small fish from Big Scar's hand.

"Hey, Brother Dan taste, do you want to stop the hour?" There is also half a bottle of liquor next to Big Scar, a glass that can hold three taels, and a "goodong" is one or two in one sip.

"Then the hour." Erdan took the glass very invisibly, and "chirped" a mouthful, but he didn't see less.

Big Scar grinned and despised the second egg. Erdan and the fat brother are fighting in the street, the big scar is seen with my own eyes, and the fight is more ugly than the old lady, but the feelings are real, and it is very good for the way of the Northeasterners. What's more, these two guys have a deep relationship!

"Fat brother, I posted the notice of the establishment of the Soahutun Development Company and 10,000 yuan per share, and I almost didn't drown in the spitting stars! Not a single one came to take shares! Erdan tore a small fish on the kang. greeted my grandfather, and reported the fat man's hard work.

"Don't worry, there are still nine days." The fat man smiled meaninglessly.

matters are concerned about personal interests, and Erdan's confidentiality work has been done very well. Even his father-in-law, that is, Li Tiezhu, the secretary of the Soahutun branch, did not confide in the truth. Today, he quietly went to the bank to check his account, and took out 100,000 yuan by the way, and began to implement the barren mountain afforestation project.

According to the fat man, the barren mountain afforestation project is just to serve Sangzi, and the soaphutun development company is the real way to make money. Although these 200 acres of wasteland and reservoirs, where is the financial road, the fat man is still tight-lipped.

However, the extra 1.15 million in the account is not fake at all. The fat man promised to invest 10,000 yuan and get 9% of the shares, which is also a certainty. It is forty percent of the shares reserved for forty villagers, but no one has taken the bait.

Come to think of it, if there is no more than one million foundations, ah no, if it is not for the relationship that grew up together, the second egg may not necessarily trust the fat man!

The ideal state of the second egg is to join the shares of the three companies, even if the fat people account for more, it should be. My own family and my father-in-law's family, there are still more than 100,000 or 200,000 yuan, and they account for a small head. It is also much stronger than the nine percent of his own family, plus one percent of his father-in-law's family.

I haven't told the old man the truth yet, but I'm actually afraid that my father-in-law will pull some people in.

Well, it's good to have one!

"Tomorrow, you will discuss with your father-in-law, and ask the whole village to vote to lease the reservoir and the surrounding wasteland to the Sohutun Development Company at a price of 1,000 yuan per mu per year for a period of 50 years. On the date of signing the contract, the rent for the first year will be paid immediately and before the Spring Festival every year thereafter. The fat man thought about it and explained it in detail to Erdan.

"As for that trouble?" Erdan questioned with a big grin, "As soon as a few people from the village committee meet, this matter will be decided, and it is not my father-in-law and my father who have the final say!" ”

"It has to be so troublesome!" The fat man was unswerving, "Sign and press your fingerprint after voting, if there is no signature, you won't do it!" ”

"Huh?" Erdan scratched his head and was cautiously suspicious, "Fat brother, it's been half a day, you won't retreat, right?" ”

"If I retreat, all the money in the card will be yours!" The fat man scoffed at the second egg.

"Then why wait for tomorrow? It's not too late! Erdan immediately slipped off the kang and ran to his father-in-law's house in a hurry.

The next morning, a new notice was posted, which caused another uproar in Sohutun.

Sure enough, many villagers think that the fat man has been busy for several days, but he hasn't cheated out the money, so he is looking for the bottom of the stairs, right? Obviously, a little bastard who doesn't have any hair......

According to Erdan's analysis, nearly half of the villagers have this idea. But they resolutely signed and drew the pledge, and they also mobilized their relatives and friends to sign and draw the pledge, and never gave the fat man an excuse to quit halfway. Anyway, there is no entertainment for the New Year.

The other half are skeptical. The mountains are barren, and after a year of hard work, the actual income of one acre of land does not exceed 200 yuan. This is still cultivated land. The fat man and the second egg want to contract a wasteland, and if he doesn't produce a single hair, he dares to give a thousand yuan?

"Fatty, you take the fritters to deliver water, you are all a father, and you are poor at home all day long!" At noon, someone from the family came to visit again, and it was still three generations of grandparents.

The fat man was busy stir-frying, and he threw the shovel at Big Scar. The big scar that has been laying down and complaining didn't dare to make a sound, but quietly rolled his eyes.

"Aunt Six, you are here in person! Won't you just let the fritters come by yourself? The fat man took the milk doll held by the sixth aunt, "Emma, when I drank your old man's milk, I was so cute, right?" ”

"How can you be so fat? You were as thin as a mouse. The sixth aunt couldn't get used to the cooking skills of the two knives of the big scar, so she grabbed the shovel and fried it, and the pot was fried with lean pork strips and celery.

"Fritters, want to make money?" The fat man looked at the fritters who followed Aunt Liu. This guy is more than half a year younger than the fat man, but his son has been several months old.

"Yes. I'm afraid you're unreliable. "The fritter is a thin and tall bar, of course, thin is thin, and the height is still not as good as the fat one. And this kid looks very serious, and he doesn't laugh very well when he is young.

Not only can't I smile, but I can't seem to speak—I come to the door and say I'm unreliable......

"Reliable. You don't even have 10,000 yuan, do you? If you really don't, I'll lend it to you. The fat man bared his teeth.

"Really reliable?" The fritters stared at the fat man stunned.

"It's reliable." The fat man looked at the fritters with a smile, "For the sake of Aunt Six." ”

"Fatty, my grandson hasn't been named yet! You have a lot of knowledge in traveling from south to north, do you really give one? The sixth aunt put the dishes out of the pot neatly.

"Good Aunt Six!" The fat man looked down at a chubby little face in the swaddling clothes, "Zhang family Qilin'er, Zhang family horse, Zhang ...... Brave? (To be continued.) )