At the dinner table, my father took out his more than a hundred bottles of wine, but this time he poured half a cup for Jiang Daoli and poured one himself.

My mother brought up the chicken stewed mushrooms she had just made, and glared at him fiercely.

Jiang Daoli once again looked like a little chicken who had made a mistake, lowered his head and did not dare to speak.

"What did you think? How did you think of going to contract the reservoir? What did someone say in front of you?" Dad asked with a breath of breath.

"No, I just want to contract the reservoir and raise some fish by myself." Jiang Daoli would never say that he wanted to eat all kinds of things, but it was too expensive and too troublesome to buy, so it was more convenient to raise it by himself.

"Bad, I don't believe my son is so stupid!" The father was unhappy: "Although the genes are not very good, he will not do such stupid things that can lose money."

Dad, can you speak better? Jiang Daoli is so depressed. What does it mean to be so stupid if he doesn’t believe it? He also has a good gene? Although your son is not handsome, he also has a figure and abdominal muscles. Although it is achieved through cultivation.

"Dad, no one really told me anything. I had to contract it myself. I went to see the reservoir, and it was already done." Jiang Daoli said hurriedly.

If someone encourages you, my father will definitely go knocking on others in the middle of the night and hang up the village chief and suck the village chief. The villagers will also help hand over the ropes, so the village chief's position will not be able to continue.

The village chief basically had a relationship with the village. Why did he let him be the village chief? Naturally, it was not to cheat the villagers. If he said that, it would be strange if the village chief was not hung up.

Therefore, you have to take on this matter yourself, as long as your father knows that the reservoir is ready.

"Did you go to the reservoir to see?" My father's face changed slightly. Since something happened to the reservoir, basically no one has passed except when farming. Unexpectedly, Jiang Daoli will run over.

"Looking at it, I did feel gloomy before, but now I don't have that feeling, I think it has recovered." Jiang Daoli quickly explained.

"Recovered?" The father took another sip of wine, then threw down his bowl, ran out: "Wife, you eat first, I'll go and take a look."

After saying that, he rode his motorcycle and slammed into the reservoir regardless of the night.

"Go and have a look. If there is still a problem with the reservoir, your father will be over." My mother's face changed and she said quickly.

"Okay." Jiang Daoli left his job and chased after him. Of course, this was in my mother's opinion.

Take one step forward, move forward leisurely, slowly hanging behind my father. I don’t worry about the danger. I have collected all the magic weapons, and there is no living thing next to the reservoir. If there is any danger, my father will bury himself in the reservoir and will not come out.

"Dad is much better today than before. Long Qiuqiuqiu, I really should thank you, otherwise I will definitely not be able to avoid this kick."

Jiang Daoli knew that this was because the villagers came out and had to give him face, so his father and mother were so easy to talk to.

If it were normal, others would not know about it, and they would have closed the door and greeted them hard with sticks and whips. Although they would not be able to take ruthless measures, they would definitely be inevitable if they beat them.

Jiang Daoli deliberately slowed down and followed his father. When he arrived, his father had been watching the reservoir for a while, and he was sure that there was no cold air, and the water quality became clearer, and he could even see the bottom of the water at a glance.

Such a clear reservoir is almost clearer than my own clear water. Is this really the previous reservoir? My father is deeply suspicious.

After being abandoned for a few years, it suddenly got better? God appeared?

"Son, come here." The father glanced at him and waved.

"What's wrong, Dad, has the reservoir been improved?" Jiang Daoli asked hurriedly.

"Tell me what happened? The reservoir suddenly became better."

"Maybe I'm seeing me coming back, to welcome me..."

"Share you a little more serious." The father's face turned dark.

"Okay, maybe there are some monsters and monsters. When I see me coming back, I will automatically retreat..."

Smack

The father slapped him hard on the back of the head and said angrily: "You think your father is stupid? Who will believe these nonsense words?"

"Okay, dad, I've actually had an idea for contracting the reservoir. You know that I've been outside for so many years. I know a water purification expert. This time he has researched new products. I think there is a reservoir in my hometown, so I am moved to come back."

Jiang Daoli thought for a long time and finally came up with an excuse that was both old-fashioned and reliable.

"Well, the water in the reservoir has indeed improved, but the water is clear and there is no fish..."

"A person who is so humble will be invincible..."

Jiang Daoli instinctively answered, and then he realized that something was wrong. Sure enough, his father kicked him over, quickly dodged away, and laughed dryly, "Habits, habits outside."

"Hmph, the water is indeed good, but I don't know what the specific result is. You can try some fish fry first, but you can't buy too much." Seeing that the reservoir was indeed good, my father was sure that his son was not that stupid, so he agreed.

But who knows if it is really completely better, so my father only asked to buy a little fish fry, and even if he loses, he can't lose too much.

"By the way, son, how many years have you been contracting?" Dad asked suddenly.

Jiang Daoli thought about it and decided to tell the truth. Anyway, my father already knew, and the reservoir has been well now, and it is nothing: "Ten years."

"God kills you, why do I have such a stupid son like you?"

The father screamed, picked up a wooden stick on the ground very quickly, and bravely killed him.

"Dad, the reservoir is all gone, why are you still beating me?" Jiang Daoli couldn't figure it out.

"Nonsense, how good can it be? So what if you raise fish? Damn it, 8,000 yuan, 80,000 yuan, 80,000 yuan was thrown away at once, and it was really wafted. I only saved more than 10,000 yuan a year."

Dad screamed and rushed over.

OK, Dad, I know, do you feel sorry for the 80,000 yuan? Jiang Daoli couldn't laugh or cry, but now my dad is murderous, so it's better to run away first.

So, my son ran behind, and I dragged a wooden stick to chase after him.

As I chased after him, I found that my son was running too fast and I was not happy. I felt uncomfortable. I rode on a motorcycle, waved a wooden stick, and recreated the style of a gangster back then.

My father’s worries are right. Even if the reservoir is good, who can be sure that it is really good? It’s really as usual?

Throwing 80,000 yuan at once is really an astronomical figure for a farmer who has been farming for the rest of his life, and it is a completely devastating blow.

If nothing happened to the reservoir, even if there is a contract of 30,000 or 50,000 yuan a year, as long as you can get it out, my father will support it because it makes money, and now there are too many uncertainties.

If he didn't suck Jiang Daoli a few times, his father would feel unhappy and would get up in the middle of the night. He thought that his son hadn't sucked yet and could not sleep.

My father has a bad temper, and my mother is the same. When Jiang Daoli returns home, he still cannot escape the fate of being beaten. My mother has already picked up the guy, and my father who just came back just blocked the door.

Jiang Daoli looked at them with a look of grief and anger: "You have agreed!"

Then I slap it. Although it is not cruel, I am sad.

"You kid, you were stupid as soon as you came back. Now that your wife has been yelling, you have finally found a teacher to improve your genes. Why are you so unsuccessful?" My mother was so angry.

"It's a trivial matter for my wife to brag. This prodigal son has been contracting for ten years, ten years..."
Chapter completed!