After looking at the eel, Bian Rui couldn't help swallowing his saliva. If Xiaoli hadn't had this, Bian Rui wouldn't have remembered to eat eels. Now after Xiaoli's fuss, Bian Rui couldn't help but feel salivation, and his mind was filled with the words "fried eel slices".

"It's so futile to you. I don't know how to deliver the things I have caught to my house, so I just want to eat them myself. I'll eat them to death sooner or later!" Bian Rui said to Xiaoli hatefully.

Xiaoli ignored his owner at all. It is estimated that this store is a hotel for it. If you want to come, you can stay there. If you don’t want to see the shadows for a few days, even for a cat, Xiaoli is too unrestrained.

Anyway, Xiaoli is not a serious cat!

Just as he was about to enter the kitchen, suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in Bian Rui's mind: By the way, we can raise eels!

After Bian Rui had no idea, he thought about it and realized that the idea was good. First of all, the food that eels were easy to solve, it was nothing more than small snails, small fish and shrimps. He didn’t need to carry ponds in the places where he wanted. He didn’t need water as deep as fish farming. In theory, he could be raised in rice fields.

There are quite a few such ponds near the village. To put it nicely, it is called ponds, and to put it badly, it is called swamps. There is water all year round. Although it seems that the water reaches the most, the silt below is quite deep, and the deepest part is almost one or two meters deep.

"This idea is good, this idea is good." Bian Rui nodded repeatedly.

For Bian Rui, building these ponds can be said to be a killing of two birds with one stone. First, he raised loaches himself, second, the village also increased some income, and third, it can be regarded as managing these silt ponds.

Don’t underestimate this mud pool. Most mosquitoes and flies are produced here. The reason why the village has not been managed is that it is because it has no money. There is also a lot of money. After so many years, everyone is not surprised by this mud pool. They are a little lazy.

Then again, the mud pools here are not the wastewater rivers in the city. They smell bad in winter, and these pools do not smell much. The mud inside is still the best fertilizer.

With this idea, Bian Rui began to think that the nearest pool was not far from where Bian Rui lived. He walked along the half-slope path and passed the bird house for less than a hundred meters. It was almost three or four acres of mud pool. Whether it was big or far away, it was the best for Bian Rui to raise eels.

After thinking for a while, Bian Rui couldn't help but take Dasha to run to the quagmire pool.

He took Xiaoxiao to the place, Bian Rui stood by the mud pool, looked at the mud pool happily with his hands on his waist, and began to draw a grand blueprint for his eel factory in his heart.

Bian Rui has already figured it out. After taking the pond, he will spend money to find the villagers to dig out the mud. At least a layer of black mud on it must be cleared out. After clearing out the mud, the remaining soil is the mountain soil brought down by the rain. These soils are also nutritious and cannot be discarded. Not only can they be discarded, but they must be retained.

Dig up some mountain soil and make it into irregular concentric circles of 60 cm wide and more than one meter deep, almost like mosquito coils. This will help eels dig holes in the soil on the side, and the waterway in the middle will also help eels move. In this way, it will be enough to have about seven or eight thousand mud pools of three or four acres. Bian Rui is not planning to raise too much. There will be an in and out of every year, so that everyone can see that they don’t get so annoyed.

After watching Tanzi, Bian Rui went home for lunch and started drawing pictures, raising how to allocate Tanzi space. At night, he ran directly to his parents' home and prepared to discuss with his father and grandfather about raising eels.

After entering the yard, Bian Rui saw his father weaving bamboo baskets, and his grandfather had already locked the sheep in the circle, and was now cutting bamboo strips with bamboo knife. As for grandma and mother, they were still busy in the kitchen.

The little girl also sat sensible across from her grandfather, wearing gloves with her little hands and slowly tugging on the bamboo strips she had stripped with her grandfather.

Zhang Jingjing, who is half a student of Bian Rui, is here today, and her work is the same as the little girl. She often comes to her home. The people in Bian Rui's family have regarded this child as half a family member and are very casual in everything. Zhang Jingjing is not as timid as before. Now she is half-playing and half-working with the little girl. From time to time, the laughter of the two little girls fills the entire yard, making Bian Rui's father and grandfather all happy.

"Come?"

"Hello Uncle Bian"

"dad!"

"Yeah, here you come." Bian Rui greeted his father and grandfather, then reached out and rubbed the heads of the two little girls.

"Wait a minute, you'll have dinner soon," said Bian Rui's grandfather.

"It's okay, dad, grandpa, I have an idea to tell you today." Bian Rui pulled a stool and sat down.

Bian Rui's words attracted the attention of the two old men, and at the same time, they stopped their lives and waited for Bian Rui to talk about it.

Bian Rui opened his mouth and said, "I want to rent out the silt pool near my house and build a pool for raising eels... What do you think?"

"Although the price of this eel is good, if you make it, it may not be sold at a starting price. Almost all the eels collected outside are from Hongyang Township. The township is the largest eel in the county, and the production area of ​​lobsters and crabs. If you add it, people will have to fight to the death to suppress your price? If there is no channel, just wait for others to exploit it," said Bian Rui's father.

Bian Rui smiled and said, "What do I do to sell it to them? I will sell Mingzhu directly and leave it to Brother Seventeen to sell it in the future. Who dares to block my channel? Mingzhu's channel is not from their Hongyang Township."

Sometimes Bian Rui likes the feeling of the villagers huddling together, but sometimes Bian Rui hates it very much. It all depends on whether the group is from Bianjia Village. Bian Rui likes it if it is from Bianjia Village. If it is from Bianjia Village, it is from Bianjia Village that you have to block his own way. Bian Rui doesn't like it very much. Hongyang's aquatic products are not only a well-known sign in the county, but also a sign in the city and province. Not to mention anything else, every year from January to June and July, when the lobster is on the market, the Aquatic Products Festival is held. The good guys come to eat lobsters and can be said to be in countless cars.

As soon as the reputation came out, local protection came out, making Hongyang almost control the aquatic products in the county, especially lobsters and crabs.

"I think it's feasible. The first thing is that eels are easy to raise, the second thing is that they have a large market, and they are just two or three acres of eel fields. They can be divided into less than a few kilograms a day. If the child wants to do it, let him do it," said Bian Rui's grandfather.

Bian Rui's father smiled bitterly and said, "The mud pond was changed into an eel field. The investment in place of eel boxes is less than tens of thousands, probably it will not be able to catch it at all. It will cost a lot of money to clean the pond alone?"

"I'll find a way to do money. But I don't need to do cages and other things. I just throw them into the pond to raise them. It's better to make money or lose money," said Bian Rui.

Now there is definitely no problem in cleaning the pond in Bianrui's pocket. However, after about the eel pond, Bianrui's pocket will be removed. Fortunately, the money is not a big problem for Bianrui. The same thing is said, if you don't have money, you'd better sell wood. The owner of the furniture factory there probably dreams of picking up goods from Bianrui.

"If you want to do it, I will naturally support you, but you have no idea." Bian Rui's father looked at his son and felt that this kid was a bit unreliable.

"How much can I pay?" Bian Rui's grandfather didn't think there was any problem with his grandson's work. He thought that it would be good for young people to have this intention. If you have money or something, you can make a good profit. No matter how much their family says, there is still no problem in making a living. After eating and wearing, there will be nothing big for the old man.

"Oh, please tell me about this matter. I have rented this pond, so I have to calculate the rent less," Bian Rui said with a smile.

"I told your grandfather about this, let me see if you can raise it for a year first. If you raise it well, you can collect more in the village. If you don't raise it well, you can collect less in the village." Bian Rui's grandfather said.

Bian Rui nodded with satisfaction after hearing this.

Next, the whole family had a meal. After the meal, Rui took his two children back to his yard to practice piano. When Zhang Jingjing's father came to pick him up, the piano lesson was officially over.

The next afternoon, Bian Rui received a letter from his grandfather, saying that the clan agreed to rent the pond to Bian Rui, and that he would not collect rent in the first and second years. As long as Bian Rui cleared the silt and handed over the silt to the village's fat fields, it would be done.

Bian Rui couldn't say anything about this condition, so he signed a contract with the village. With Dahongzhang, the pond would be returned to Bian Rui for breeding within ten years.

After completing the lease rights of Tanzi, Bian Rui began to prepare for the preliminary preparations for Clearing Tan.

The first thing to prepare is wood. If you want to fix the mud in the pond, you must have something to stop it. There is a source of living water on the pond. If there is no protection, the eel pond will be cleared at least once every two years, otherwise the ditches will be washed away. Don’t underestimate the power of the flowing water. Although the water is not large, it will be fatal after accumulating over time.

The wood was so easy for Bian Rui. After a few days of secretly pretending, several piles of small bowl-sized materials were piled up on the edge of the pond.

Next, we have to prepare some machinery, such as water pumps and small machines for tamping piles, which are not missing. Bian Rui thinks that the excavator is not good. He will pave the road and cut down trees if he wants to come in.

The cost of paving the road and cutting trees is not something that Bian Rui can accept, not to mention that Bian Rui has no right to cut down the trees here. If they really want to cut them down, they may not be able to talk to Bian Rui.

Now it’s OK to plant trees, but cut down trees? No!

Even if it is a tree you planted yourself, as long as it is not planted on your own homestead, you have no right to cut down this tree.

I have been busy for half a month. Today, Bian Rui was about to set up a rack dig to dig a creek leading to the pond to divert the route. When the next step was to drain the water from the pond, a little nephew of his family came over with a trotter.

"Uncle Nineteen, Uncle Nineteen, a big truck came to the village with several excavators installed on it. The truck master said he was looking for you..." The nephew said panting.

"I...! Didn't I say that the small excavator here is useless at all, why doesn't this guy Zhou Zheng listen..."

When Bian Rui heard that someone was delivering an excavator to him, he immediately frowned and began to complain.

Since knowing that Bian Rui was going to raise eels in a pond, Zhou Zheng happened to talk about investment with the village and took a look. When he heard Bian Rui say that he was planning, he said he would give Bian Rui a surprise. Bian Rui also said not to get excavators or something. Who knew that this guy didn't take it seriously at all and sent it to him directly.

Seeing that the clan uncle was angry, the nephew said, "Uncle, the excavator is very small!"

Bian Rui straddled the boy: "How small can it be?"

When Bian Rui stood next to the excavator, he was stunned: "I'll go, there is such an excavator?"

In Bian Rui's impression, excavators are all big guys, and the smallest carriage has to be like a big tractor, but now the small excavator in front of him is really too "exquisite".

The entire excavator crawler part is at most less than two meters, which is not much longer than the ordinary table. The digger is only slightly larger than the fence bucket. It is estimated that it will be difficult for an adult to squat into the cockpit.

The driver smiled and said, "What's this? There are even smaller models."

"That's a toy?"

The villagers who were beside him smiled and cheered.

The driver said, "It's true that there is no chair in the cabin. When operating, people have to ride on the machine, and the fight is just that big."

"You are Mr. Bian Rui, please sign here. Although these machines are second-hand, they are all new and useful goods..." The driver was waiting for Bian Rui to sign, and praised Bian Rui for having a good vision.
Chapter completed!