Leftover snail shells and mussel shells are by-products that ducks like to eat very much, and when they are sprinkled on the ground, the ducks will rattle. The duck is not afraid of the size of the snail at all, and the neck will be stuck.

After eating enough, Yang Jibin walked to the courtyard and sat down, drank a few sips of tea, and opened the conversation with his grandfather who was tasting tea: "Grandpa, how much will it cost if the reservoir in our village and the nearby barren mountains are all contracted?" ”

"Huh? Who's going to contract those mountains? A few years ago, the leading cadres in the county and town always said that 'if you want to get rich, you must first build roads, give birth to fewer babies and more trees', so a swarm of bees began to plant trees all over the mountains. As a result, fruit trees were planted all over the mountain, and there were all kinds of pear trees, apple trees, orange trees, peach trees, and date trees. In the end, you can also see the result, because the fruit produced by those fruit trees is neither delicious nor sellable, and it is better to plant a few acres of land after a year's work. Now the fruit trees have been cut down by the contractors and burned for firewood. There are only a few stumps left on the mountain. As for the reservoir, no one cares about it, and the fish will die if they are not careful, and it is not easy to salvage and sell it well. Fish farming is better than going to the river below the mountain to fish, more than that. Yang Yiren smacked his mouth and said disapprerovingly.

"That's because I don't understand the market, I don't understand science, if I will plant some fruit trees with higher economic value, medicinal materials, etc., the same is true for reservoirs, there are more valuable fish, and the agricultural products that are cultivated in a scientific and green way, the great men have said that science and technology are the primary productive forces. As for the market, don't worry, green health food will be the mainstream in the future, as long as you get it out, someone will naturally send money up at that time, just count the banknotes, hahaha. Yang Jibin is unmoved, he has advanced knowledge, he knows the trend of social development, and focuses on food, clothing, housing and transportation.

"Who told you this, listening to your tone, it won't be that you kid wants to contract, even if what you said is right, where to find money? Where to find someone? Yang Yiren was slightly surprised.

"Don't you often say that there is a golden house in the book, there is Yan Ruyu in the book, what you learned in the book, as for the money, take your time, this mountain is full of treasures, maybe my grandson will be lucky to pick up a big gold ingots or a hundred years of ginseng, a thousand years of Ganoderma lucidum or something, as long as you have money, put up a recruitment flag, and have your own food people." Yang Jibin said nonchalantly, this money, as long as you are willing to find a way to take action, it is really not difficult.

"Xiaobin, you're too out of tune, how can it be so easy to lift the root lamp grass, how can there be so many good things falling from the sky? Before it got dark, I started dreaming. Yang Jiya smiled slightly.

"Sister, life is all about making you great because of your dreams. You're not old, why are your brains so rigid, you're just too rational in everything, and you have less imagination and methods when you encounter problems, as for the start-up capital brother, I know it in my heart, you can see it. ”

"Okay, I can't talk about you, so I have to congratulate you first." Yang Jiya is not good at arguing, not to mention that he is always good at compromising with his younger brother, anyway, even if he wins, no one will give him a certificate or something.

"Grandpa, you have to probe the big guy's tone first, prepare in advance, maybe one day ......"

"Old man, did you hear what Bin Bin said, I believe in the ability of our good grandson, even the old fairy said back then that this child is not ordinary, and he is deeply blessed." Grandma Feng took over the conversation, as long as Yang Jibin did not do anything illegal or contrary to her conscience, she would always stand on Yang Jibin's side and support her unconditionally.

"Okay, okay, as long as Bin Bin really gets lucky and picks up the gold ingots, this contracted thing won't be caught?" Yang Yiren then said perfunctorily, thinking that before he slept in this family, everyone began to dream.

"Brother, I support you, I want to make a lot of money, I want to eat meat every day, I want to buy a lot of new clothes, and I want fun toys." Yang Jishun has always been a staunch supporter and admirer of Yang Jibin.

"Okay, no problem, believe my brother's words, there will be bread, and there will be milk. In the near future, if I make a fortune, everyone will have a prize, and everyone will have a share! I want to make countless amounts of money, to build a super business empire with the Yang family as the core, covering every corner of the world, and becoming a world-class huge group, the big husband will wake up to the power of the world, drunk and lying on the knees of beauty, hahaha. Yang Jibin is more and more outrageous, it is simply incoherent, but he is like entering a magic barrier, shouting and dancing.

Obviously, Yang Jibin's bold words thundered a room of people, everyone remained silent strangely, and looked at him with some concern, he didn't drink this wine, why did he get drunk and talk nonsense, is this called "everyone is drunk if the wine is not drunk", is this called "everyone is drunk if the wine is not drunk"?

There are fewer than a thousand cups of wine and confidants, and there are more than half a sentence of speculation, and Yang Jibin, who talks about sexuality, chats with his family until late at night before reluctantly returning to his nest. Late at night, the excited Yang Jibin was still practicing the medicine king health recipe in his bed, one week, two weeks, three weeks, and inadvertently began to bubble a little hot on his body......

The next day, Yang Jibin came to Yaowang Temple early, learned medical skills from the master for an hour as usual, and after practicing calligraphy for half an hour, he came to the grove again.

"Apprentice, yesterday I saw that you were already very proficient in footwork under the pile, and today you can move the real style, now try it on the pile!" Lao Dao said straight to the point.

"Hehe, Master, the apprentice is also thinking about this today." After Yang Jibin finished speaking, he tightened his clothes and pants, jumped lightly with a vigorous body, jumped on the plum blossom pile, and began to walk slowly.

"The apprentice is doing very well, but you have to be careful, you don't have to rush at first, slowly speed up after you are proficient, and when you practice for three or five months, you can walk these 108 wooden stakes in one breath, and the thirty-six Tiangang plum blossom piles will be considered small."

"Master, just put a hundred hearts, you apprentice and I are born with both civil and military skills, and nothing is difficult, until I am old...... Ouch! Yang Jibin was like a crow on a tree, and he got carried away when he was praised by the fox, and before he finished his proud words, he fell from the stump, and made close contact with the solid stump.

"Naughty monkey, the country is easy to change, the nature is difficult to change, you deserve it!". Lao Dao really hates that iron can't become steel, so he can't stand a gentle praise, so his tone is a few points stern, and the momentum is terrifying.

"Anything else, Master, can't I change it?" Yang Jibin jumped on the pile again with a disgraced face, didn't dare to flamboyate his tongue again, limped to the starting method, alas, carelessly lost Jingzhou, a misstep for thousands of years, and then looked back on his body for a hundred years, while enduring the pain, he secretly regretted it.

After practicing like this for an hour, Yang Jibin no longer knows how many times he fell down because of the lack of concentration caused by the decline in physical strength, he only felt that his body was hot, and there were no more intact skin, but Yang Jibin still gritted his teeth and stiffened all the way. Until the savior of the old way appeared and announced that the time had come, Yang Jibin's spirit was relaxed, and his body collapsed to the ground as soon as he became weak. Yang Jibin, who was lying on the ground, only felt as if his whole body was falling apart, and he didn't even have the strength to raise his hand and turn over, the arms and legs didn't belong to him anymore, he only heard the sound of his chest fluttering, and the rest really didn't feel at all.

Lao Dao walked over and looked at Yang Jibin, who was like a deceased, but kicked him very unsympathetically: "Boy, don't pretend to be dead, isn't it very capable, is it very capable of blowing, isn't it both civil and military, then don't you hurry up, this is far from over, there are more important things today, it's time to add materials!" ”

"Master, you see that I am covered in injuries, and now I am tired, hungry and sleepy, can you always give the little one something to eat and drink, and then let the little one sleep beautifully." Yang Jibin lay on the ground like a dead pig and hummed, Mom, it turns out that adding material is the meaning of sprinkling salt on the wound that makes it worse, and you have to peel off your skin if you don't die today, woohoo sad!

"Look at your beauty, you want to eat before you finish your kung fu? Where can you find that kind of good thing? It seems that I was too accustomed to you before, it seems that I have to be strict with the master to produce a high apprentice, and Huangjing is a good person. Today, you are now covered in wounds and blood, plus hunger, just right to add some material to your body, you will definitely be able to achieve twice the result with half the effort, wonderful, wonderful! Lao Dao's eyes lit up, and he posted a few likes one after another.

The old words aroused Yang Jibin's goosebumps all over his body, and he couldn't help but shiver, and said in his heart: "My mother, this is really to sprinkle salt on the wound, live marinated pork, baa, live marinated human flesh?" Yang Jibin had the urge to turn around and run away immediately, but at the moment, he couldn't even move a finger, so he had to beg for mercy without a disciplined outlet.

Lao Dao was hard-hearted, and he was not unmoved, and carried Yang Jibin to the small wooden house like a chicken, and peeled him into a bare-skinned pig in two clicks, and poofed directly into the steaming medicine barrel in the corner of the house.

As soon as Yang Jibin entered the medicine barrel, his whole body was full of excitement, and after soaking in the hot potion, he only felt as if there were thousands of needles piercing his body at the same time, and the pain was extremely great. The strong medicinal power quickly penetrated into the body through various wounds large and small, and continuously drilled into it, first making people feel unbearable pain and dying and living, and then the wounds and muscles became extremely itchy, like thousands of ants crawling on the tender flesh of the heart, this itchy pain made Yang Jibin's body bow into a small shrimp and his whole body spasmed, which was simply many times more refreshing than the ice and fire!