When they fell in love in college, they spent money like water. In addition to renting a house, during holidays, the two of them would have fun in various scenic spots and streets in Spring City.

No matter how frugal I am, I can't resist the sweet temptation of the two of them.

Hearing his mother talk about his girlfriend, Gu Yuan missed Yin Su a little. During the holidays after college, he was not the only one working part-time. Yin Su was also working part-time in Yushan, and both of them were busy.

He was so stunned that Li Rong put the money into his hand.

"Here, why are you being polite to Mom? In fact, your biological father also has some money. It's just that the hardships our family suffered in the past few years are still frightening. I don't have any money and I feel panicked."

Li Rong's tone did not allow rejection, and Gu Yuan could only nod and accept.

"Mom, I earned some money during the summer vacation, which is enough. When my son graduates and earns money, I will send him a WeChat transfer to honor you!"

In fact, you don’t have to wait for graduation.

The wild fungi in the small world grow again and again, maybe in one season.

I can afford myself a few years of postgraduate study.

Be diligent and make more trips in spring, summer and autumn. Buying a car or a house in Spring City is a trivial matter.

Even if your girlfriend wants to open an inn in a romantic place, it’s not a problem.

The wild fungi in the small world cannot grow after being picked this time.

Don't look at it, Gu Yuan just responded indifferently.

Li Rong was deeply moved.

Rural people are used to talking about raising children to provide for old age, isn’t that the reason?

His son has been studying in the county town since he was in middle school. He doesn't like to talk to his parents. Whenever his father goes to see him at school, he always complains that he doesn't have enough money.

Why do I feel so sensible today?

Early the next morning, Gu Yuan said goodbye to his mother.

In mother's loving eyes.

Packed my bags.

Before getting in the car, he walked to the dog shed next to the reservoir and patted the heads of Tosa and Yingjiang. The two dogs were not satisfied, and they were so silly that they were still rubbing their heads on Gu Yuan's legs.

Even the dogs don’t know that the days of delicious wild mushroom stew are over.

"Xiaoyuanzi, what do you think about what I told you a few days ago!"

I just got in the car and haven’t left the house yet.

Then Secretary An blocked the door.

"Secretary An, even if another twenty years pass, there will be no one more suitable to serve as the chief of Qianjingling Village than you. In your old age, you should take good care of yourself and work hard!"

The village children have grown up.

Do you dare to make fun of yourself? This tone is like an elder encouraging a younger one?

An Qinhai wanted to pull a bamboo stick and give it to him to let him know why the flowers are so red?

He looked back and looked at the bamboo strips on the side. He saw Gu Yuan getting out of the car and talking to him. He didn't move and sighed.

"The speed of the train depends entirely on the headband. Our village is in need of a capable leader!"

"Secretary An, you really think highly of me. I can do well in exams, and I can't help but make Qianjingling Village rich!"

"Gu Yuan, when something happened to your uncle, aunt, and grandma, our village was poor, and I really had no choice. The county and the town had called for leaders, but your mother refused to accept the little money that came from her.

Give it to the most needy households in the village!"

My uncle was injured because of road construction, and the illness and death of my aunt and grandmother were somewhat related.

The Li Rong brothers and sisters are martyrs, and Murakami should take care of them, but they are so unfortunate.

An Qinhai has been feeling guilty over the years.

Whether it was contracting for a reservoir or being reported that the homestead site exceeded the standard, An Qinhai always cursed at the top of his lungs.

The family's homestead was applied for when Li Qiang and his wife and Grandma Gu Yuan were there. Fifty square meters per person was the standard at that time, and the main building occupied an area of ​​300 square meters.

The feed warehouse and fish pond are used as auxiliary buildings to better manage the village's reservoir.

Can it be considered a homestead?

"Secretary An, it's all over. The situation in Murakami and my family's reservoir are all in the same situation. I originally wanted to ask two professors to help us check our pulse, but we have no ability and can only play with the monkeys. The Bull Demon King refuses to call us brothers!

”

Isn’t it similar?

Qianjingling Village is very beautiful, but there are too many picturesque places in Tiannan.

This kind of scenery lacks the characteristics of standing out from the encirclement.

It’s true that Li Rong’s reservoir has good water and good fish.

But Tiannan is located on a plateau, and the water temperature is low, so fish cannot be raised in fertile water. It is different from the style of raising fast fish in plain provinces. There are many places with good water and good fish. There is no earthy smell or fish residues from drugs. Only fish can be raised in fertile water.

The price is the same as the high-density fish culture brought from other provinces!

To be able to sell it at this price, the reservoir's profit is stable and somewhat surplus. Li Rong doesn't know how much effort he put in.

"Have you ever done this before?"

An Qinhai's eyes lit up.

The most knowledgeable people in Tiannan are none other than the professors of Tiannan University. They can help the village get rid of poverty and get rich.

"Party Secretary, there are tens of thousands of students in the school, and there are only a handful of high-level professors related to agriculture and rural areas. Who do people know me?"

"Let me tell you, I'm more experienced than you in doing this kind of thing. I'm just a shameless stalker. You can't give up halfway. Put down your college student airs. If that doesn't work, just kneel down on the spot.

, if you feel that there is gold under this man’s knees, you will feel panicked if you kneel down and you will be at a loss. When you come back, I will kneel back with the young and old in the village!”

"Secretary, I am not a clay Buddha. Why are you kneeling down to me? I understand what you mean. When I get to school, I will give you some gifts. I will beg and shout again and I will drag you back with all my life!"

”

Well, with Gu Yuan’s words, An Qinhai felt that he had come to the right place today.

Seeing that this guy is about to move the car again, how can we let him escape?

Grabbed Gu Yuan's arm.

"Xiao Yuanzi, I don't want to coax you, Uncle An. I will be guarding the village this year. If those knowledgeable professors don't come, I will pour pesticides into your reservoir during the Spring Festival. Do you believe it?"

What the hell am I Xiao Yuanzi, a pure and innocent bastard.

Gu Yuan, who had inexplicably issued a military order, was really afraid of the village party secretary who was facing a life-and-death situation.

Even though I knew he was joking and threatening me, I still didn't dare to pretend that nothing was wrong.

"Uncle An, medicinal fish infringes upon personal property and is against the law!"

"I go up the mountain at night and secretly pour water into the water source and stream? God knows that the earth knows that you know that I know?"

An old man like a human spirit dares to fail to fulfill his promise in front of him.

During the winter vacation and Chinese New Year, Gu Yuan felt that when he looked at this old man, he looked like a walking pesticide bottle.

If Li Rong and Gu Zhenhua knew that Gu Yuan had broken their appointment, they would have been tricked by the branch secretary.

Neither will call the police.

Wiping away tears, give him a mixed doubles.

"I'm scared of you. If the professors don't come, how about I go beat the sap and put people in a van and drag them here?"

Seeing the dark-faced An Qinhai, he actually stretched out his little finger to hook himself up and hang himself.

Gu Yuan felt even more like a resentment.

An Qinhai, on the other hand, was satisfied. He watched Gu Yuan driving the sacred car disappear from sight along the official road along the mountain road, and started speeding towards Spring City.

Tiannan University will only start registration tomorrow.

Gu Yuan obviously did not go straight to school.

It takes more than a day or two for a village to become rich.

Selling fungi and making money to make yourself rich first is the last word.

He enjoys the feeling of running all the way. In recent years, the country has invested a lot in infrastructure in the western region. From the roads connecting every village to the expressways, it is very easy to travel.

He drove slowly.

After a two-hour drive, we arrived at the largest fungus trading market in Spring City, Shuimu Wild Fungus Trading Market.

This year, the whole of Tiannan is short of rain.

Not only the yield of wild mushrooms is small, but the quality is still poor.

Distributors from the trading market gathered at the door.

Just wait for the rush and receive good quality wild mushrooms.

And there are nearly a hundred baskets of boxes of wild mushrooms in the small world.

After driving out of Qianjingling, we found a deserted place and each of us picked out some of them and filled them with a lot of Wuling cars.

Fortunately, the car has a film.

The basket containing wild mushrooms is also covered with fish feed pockets.
Chapter completed!