Durimei's surgery is not reported, and Maogen, the youngest bachelor in Hongshi Village, has made a fortune recently.

Although Mao Gen is a vulgar person and has no limit on being a human being, he is smart and has many ideas in his mind and can even take it easy when encountering problems.

Didn’t Gong Zhenxin ask Chen Shangding to dig a pond before and bring snow-capped water from Xinlian Village next door?

Now it has reached the flood season. The pool of clear water is faintly blue, and the hot weather still emits a hint of cool air. Many tourists have come to play in the water, but after soaking in it for a while, the air conditioner has penetrated into their bones, thus becoming a scene in the village.

In the past, Huang Ming and his son bought carp and threw it in it for several months and hungry. They sent it to a restaurant in the city. The profit would be ten times more than the profit, which was very profitable.

However, Huang Ming raised fish at that time and ate it by himself. Later, because he had a divorce from Guan Li, he became decadent and never raised it anymore.

Maogen thought about it and ran to Huang Ming, saying, "Brother Erwa, you are my biological brother. Since you don't need the pond, just give it to me. I'll raise some fish to earn the difference, and I'll treat you to dinner at that time."

"Eat, what food I'm eating, I'm not thinking about it." Huang Erwa said depressedly: "The cage is placed there, and I have to keep it for myself."

Maogen: "Brother Erwa, that's not what you said. After all, you took over the place first. I have to tell you. Since you don't eat me, I will play cards with you for a few days. At worst, you can lose some to you."

Huang Ming still said weakly: "What card to play? I'll quit."

"I don't want to eat, I don't want to play cards, I don't want to make money, you're done." Mao Gen expressed sympathy for Huang Ming: "This life is nothing more than wine, sex, wealth and energy. If you are not interested in wine, sex and wealth, then you will be angry, and sooner or later you will be angry to death."

"It's clean if you die. If it's not because of my aunt, it doesn't matter if I die." Huang Ming sighed: "You can raise fish, but you still have to say something to Yonghua."

Mao Gen was puzzled and said, "This is your and my affairs, can I tell him?"

Huang Ming said, otherwise, when I was raising fish, there were no tourists in the village. Anyway, the pond was empty and it was used for irrigation. Now it’s different. Tourists like to go there to swim and cool off. Isn’t it destroying the environment when raising a pond of fish? Also, the land of the pond used to belong to three families, but was later occupied by the village. The village helped them solve the greenhouse for the land of the three families. If you don’t tell the village committee, you’re afraid it’s not reasonable?

Mao Gen thought that this was the reason, so he ran to Liu Yonghua to talk about it.

Liu Yonghua said, "I'm very happy if you want to raise fish and dig up poor roots." It doesn't matter whether you can become a poor person. The key is that you want to do things instead of being idle and doing second-rate people. I naturally have to support you. However, this pond is a collective, and now it is a tourist check-in attraction, so it's not appropriate to give it to you."

Mao Gen shouted, "What's wrong? You are the village chief's representative, just the collective. Just say it. What's wrong? You even act like an official and make me feel the same way. Do you want me to send something to give up?

It doesn't matter if he called, and he annoyed Gong Zhu next to him.

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Mao Gen tilted his head and glanced at Zhuhua, who had a beautiful figure, and laughed: "Sister, I haven't said anything to you. Why are you so cruel to do it?"

"Maogen, you are looking for death." Gong Zhu kicked him.

Fortunately, she was not Xu Shuang. Maogen jumped up as soon as she made her feet, barely avoided her, and shouted: "The village chief's wife has beaten people and bullied the targeted poor households!"

"What kind of poor household are you? Are you enough to get on that line?" Zhuhua sneered.

Mao Gen said with a sad face, yes, I can't meet the standards of a poor household because I committed a crime in my previous life, and I deserve this reward.

Seeing his depressed expression, Liu Yonghua was surprised to collapse and asked, Maogen, what strange things did you say? The country has set a strict poverty line standard, and you can't reach it.

Maogen said, if I am a poor household, and I help build greenhouses every year, I can make money and live a good life in two years. People like us who have a monthly income of more than 300 yuan will be very annoying. Yonghua, our family farms and sells vegetables, which is only a few thousand yuan a year, which is enough. You said, can you live a good life? What's wrong with me raising some fish? You've even put on an airs for me. The old man in my family ran away with the woman outside, and now I don't know how to live or die. I would rather my mother run away together, so that I have the help of the state. Now the vineyard boss is in front of me. Isn't he beautiful?

Liu Yonghua: "You are still hoping that your mother will run away too. Is this human word?"

Maogen: "Okay, I'm not a human, but a poor ghost is a ghost, but he is not a human? Yonghua, just let me raise some fish. When I make some money, I can do something else."

Mao Gen reminded Liu Yonghua.

After he came down, he found Song Qingyun and Gong Zhenxin and told this matter, saying that poor households have national support policies, and villagers who can live a good life have hope of borrowing money to build greenhouses and well-off life. Villagers like Maogen who have just passed the poverty line but are not full but are not full of food are really miserable, so we can't ignore it!

Gong Zhenxin and Song Qingyun were both silent when they heard that he was right.

After a long time, Song Qingyun sighed: "Yes, we have to find a way to help them. Getting rich together cannot be a slogan. Now the standard of living is constantly improving, and the old poor households have been lifted out of poverty, but there may not be new people in difficulty in the future. We cannot give up any villagers and dig out the poverty life of Hongshi Village from the root."

Gong Zhenxin: "Maogen is a famous rotten pole in the village. I am very happy that others are young and have this kind of spirit. This may not be an exception."

Song Qingyun hesitated: "That pond is the irrigation water source in the village and is also a small attraction. If it is contracted to Maogen, it is probably inappropriate, right?"

The three of them discussed for a while and decided not to contract the contract. They first let Maogen raise a crop of fish, and then clear the field after raising it, so that he could accumulate some capital.

This is the only one example, only two months later, no one will be allowed to hit the pond.

During the fish raising, Maoro can only use original feed, that is, it can only feed the fish to eat grass. Otherwise, if you sprinkle a bucket of high-protein pelleted feed in the sky, who will pollute the water source?

When he heard the village committee’s decision, Maogen rolled his eyes and said, “Who said he wanted to feed the feed? Can this fish be sold as cold water fish if it is fed? There are so many fish farming people in the county, so why don’t I get some special features to compete with others? I got the fish back and said that I would be hungry for two months after wearing it, and I took a shower.

Song Qingyun suddenly realized that he only heard about the hairy crabs in bathing, but he had never heard of the fish in bathing. The hair roots were quite clever.

In this way, he had nothing to worry about.

In fact, this idea was first made by Huang Ming. However, Huang Erwa suffered a heavy blow in his marriage, and he became suspicious of his life and was not interested in doing other things, but he was cheaper.

Thinking about it, Song Qingyun felt very regretful for Huang Ming and hoped that he could recover from the hurt of his love life as soon as possible.

The village committee agreed to this matter, and Mao was very excited, and sweared that as long as a few officials said, he would withdraw as soon as he could, he would never cause trouble to the village.

Song Qingyun: "It's no point in saying it, write an agreement."

Mao Gen had a bitter face: "You're writing an agreement. When I really told me to withdraw, don't say anything. Uncle Zhenxin said, "Dare you dare not follow me?"

The branch secretary got angry and he slapped him in the face, and it would be useless to beat him.
Chapter completed!