The reed bed and the pasture aren’t actually far apart, but the ducks never lay eggs over there.
Because the soil there is tilled, and the ducks don’t like it. They prefer the reed bed, where layers of dried, old reeds lie beneath a thick carpet of grass and familiar dry hay.
It’s like their favorite nesting spot.
Above them stretches a green canopy, providing both cover and a sense of quiet safety.
Last winter, Chen Xi had used an electric trimr to give the reed bed a simple trim.
Now, the fresh green reeds are even lusher than in previous years, with plenty of space for each one to stand tall, towering higher and greener than the sweet grass next to it!
In this vast sea of lush green reeds, Chen Chi, with his tall build, cautiously made his way inside. You could only hear the soft rustling of leaves, impossible to spot him from the side.
The new dog owners, anwhile, were busy taking pictures against various vibrant green backdrops, striking poses, watching the river, enjoying the sunset, and feeling the warm breeze from the riverside beach... It was a scene so leisurely, it felt like a tourist spot, and one delightfully devoid of crowds.
Until soone gently reminded, "Don’t get too close over there. With so many reeds, there could be snakes."
Upon hearing about snakes, those who had been curiously poking around the reeds instantly pulled their hands back and cautiously stepped back a couple of paces.
"It’s not unlikely there might be. This kind of place usually does have snakes..."
Before the words were finished, a rustling sound ca from the reed bed in front, and before everyone could feel wary, Chen Chi appeared, cupping reeds in both hands to cover his body, popping his head out:
"No snakes. Big White patrols this area several tis a day. Any snakes are chased away, even the water snakes don’t dare co here."
"Oh my gosh!"
The sudden movent gave the group taking pictures a bit of a fright.
But upon realizing it was Chen Chi, the sa tall guy who had been chatting cheerfully with the ranch staff earlier, everyone relaxed. Curiously, they asked:
"What are you doing in there?"
This was the secret of his Little Pig Bear! Chen Chi said proudly, "I won’t tell you."
Alright then.
Hearing this, and seeing his proud yet innocent deanor, everyone recalled what Dog Brother said about Qiaoqiao and had a pretty good idea of what he was up to.
So now they felt like teasing the kid:
"Is it fun in there? We want to go in too."
"No, no!" Chen Chi hurriedly stopped them: "There are... treasures inside! You don’t know the path, you might step on them."
"Really?"
The more anxious he was, the more they wanted to tease: "Really treasures? I don’t believe it. I want to go and see."
"Definitely not!"
Chen Chi got anxious and let go of the reeds covering his chest, slipped out, and didn’t forget to bring the basket of duck eggs with him:
"You can’t go in! If you step on them, Big White will get mad."
Not far off, the leisurely floating Big White seed to hear soone calling it. It turned its head and honked "Goose Goose Goose", its little bead-like eyes scanning the group on the riverbank warily, as if ready to flap its wings and co over.
Everyone: "..."
They wanted to laugh but found it hard to do so.
For so reason, although there was quite a bit of distance and it was just a small goose, they who had even kept fierce dogs, still felt a little intimidated.
Seeing Chen Chi’s worried look, they rembered they were here for a matchmaking visit and did not want to cause trouble for Lao Song’s family, so they stepped back a couple of paces:
"Alright, alright, we won’t go in. You find your treasure."
These brothers and sisters are really nice!
Chen Chi felt happy and then proudly said:
"The duck eggs I collect are delicious when pickled! Are you having dinner at Qiaoqiao’s place tonight? Make sure you try the duck eggs."
Truly, it is rustic country charm!
Why is everything offered so humble here?
First, it was scallion oil flower rolls, and then salted duck eggs as treasures... They really had no words. For now, they just nodded perfunctorily: "Uh-huh, sure, sure, as long as there’re so, we’ll eat them."
The salted duck eggs once again dampened their appetite, so they simply changed direction and started to explore again!
By the river, a few people were gathered in a group, looking at the vast river and sighing:
"It’s such a big place, not fishing here would be such a waste!"
Zhang Wang’s family was nearby, shoveling manure, and couldn’t help but laugh hearing this:
"Why not fish? It’s just not the right ti yet."
That ugly-as-sin little blue boat had just been delivered. Song Sancheng was flusteredly practicing on the river, spending a whole day staking out a fishing spot.
However, the big fish in the river weren’t that cooperative; ordinary bait didn’t attract them. Ti and again the hook went up and down, without catching anything, although all the bait was consud.
It truly was the Air Force One.
Were it not for holding onto the last bit of pride, Song Sancheng would have dearly loved to head back and dig up earthworms with a hoe.
Speaking of which, the usual earthworm digging spot by the pigsty on the back mountain had been contracted by Zhang Yanping.
The hostay was in its final finishing stages, but his plans were already loud and clear—
Being relatives, contracting the earthworm area was more of a formality, only 3000 yuan a year, and settling next year.
But with these earthworms, if the film crew doesn’t stay or once they leave, Zhang Yanping plans to go all out looking for fishern.
The proceeds from fishing go entirely to Song Sancheng, note that, solely to Song Sancheng!
And any guests staying at the hostay will be gifted earthworms, no need to ntion custor attraction.
This group has als at the mountain canteen, after deducting costs, extra profits are shared with Master Jiang...
In summary, everyone has a bright future.
And massive barrels of fish fry had been poured into the river when spring began, the wind blows towards the shore, flanked by gorges on both sides, with slow river flow and little backflow, coupled with Song Tan’s spiritual energy attraction...
And the fish school that had been gently lured by spiritual energy last year...
Prosperity is right around the corner!
Had it not been for this plan long in the making, even with Zhang Yanping and Xin Jun’s money, they wouldn’t dare venture into such a business.
As for their business plan, Song Tan stated—
Fish away. Fish freely.
Her dad had worked hard all his life, and now in his spare ti, he ought to enjoy life’s pleasures.
As for Wu Lan... ever since she knew Lun Jing was coming, she’d already dug out her makeup kit again.
She’s not much interested in traveling or running around, but, curling hair, smoothing skin, applying powder, wearing lipstick... she wants to try everything.
Additionally, with Lun Chuan ntioning buying her a colorful big scarf, now her TikTok collection is filled entirely with [travel photo poses], [ways to appear taller in photos], and [great poses without needing dance skills], and so on...
Pretty good.
Song Tanxin thought: Everyone having their own things and hobbies is what makes life flavorful.
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