In the living room, the only sound left was Li Guihua's sobbing.

Jiang He gently patted her back to comfort her.

Ye Tiezhu smoked a cigarette with emotion on his face.

I pity the hearts of parents in the world.

But...money doesn't come with strong winds.

You can't just pity Li Guihua and force your family to do a loss-making business, right?

Of course, it would be hard for him to say this in front of others.

"Okay, 120,000 yuan." Ye Xiaofan said.

Li Guihua hesitated, "This..."

She wanted to negotiate the price, hoping it would be higher.

Ye Xiaofan, however, had a firm look on his face, "This price is definitely not in line with Zhang Xuanxuan's expectations."

"I just rushed over and scolded me this morning. I shouldn't have changed my words in the evening. Through you, I want to ask... no, you want me to buy the fish pond."

"It doesn't make sense."

"What's more, at such an old age, you still have to worry about his affairs. It seems to be a bit of a misfortune."

"No matter how tight the betrothal gift money is, I won't change my mind in such a short period of time."

"There is only one possibility. The crayfish in the fish pond are in worse condition and he cannot wait that long."

Ye Xiaofan's eyes were clear, as if he could see into people's hearts.

Li Guihua's face became more and more complex, she lowered her head and could no longer remain silent.

Ye Tiezhu was taken aback and snorted angrily, "Osmanthus, you've gone too far now. You can think of another way to deal with the betrothal money and so on."

"There's really nothing we can do. With our relationship, it's okay to lend you some."

"But you know that the crayfish problem in fish ponds is serious, but you want to trick the people in the village?"

Li Guihua sobbed: "I'm sorry."

She kept wiping tears with her hands.

Jiang He winked at Ye Tiezhu and signaled him to stop talking.

The couple has known Li Guihua for more than 40 years, but they still don’t know what kind of person Li Guihua is?

The problem isn't her.

"Zhang Xuanxuan must be helpless against the sick shrimps. Once all the sick shrimps die, only a fish pond and some worthless equipment will be left."

"I reconsidered purely for your sake, Aunt Li."

"To be honest, if Zhang Xuanxuan comes to visit, haha, even if it is sold at half price, I will not accept it."

"I'm not short of money."

Ye Xiaofan solemnly emphasized.

This is the truth.

The profits from cherries, the hundreds of thousands of yuan in gifts from the trip to Canglang Mountain.

It was enough for Ye Xiaofan to start some small industry.

Li Guihua nodded imperceptibly and whispered: "I, I will go back and talk to Xiaoxuan. He will definitely agree."

She stood up and bowed slightly to the three of them, "I'm going back first."

"Oh, walk slowly." Jiang He sent her out, "Osmanthus, children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. Xuanxuan is so old, let him toss around on his own..."

In the room, Ye Tiezhu asked seriously: "Xiaofan, do you really want to spend 120,000 yuan to buy it? You don't have to spend so much money by choosing a new place and building a new fish pond."

"Others don't buy it because they are worried about the water source of the fish pond. If you buy it, there may be a lot of trouble."

"Good intentions may not always pay off."

Ye Tiezhu's tone was profound.

"It's okay, I can handle it. If you buy a ready-made fish pond, you will lose some money, but it will save trouble and time."

"..."

About an hour.

Zhang Xuanxuan met with Ye Xiaofan at the village committee.

Li Guihua is not here.

There were only the old village chief and two cadres.

The old village chief drafted a transfer document.

"120,000 yuan, a deposit of 30,000 yuan in advance, and the remaining money must be received within two days. If you regret it, the deposit will not be refunded and you will be compensated three times the liquidated damages."

The old village chief looked solemn and acted as a witness.

Zhang Xuanxuan's eyes averted, feeling aggrieved and embarrassed.

"Oh, no problem."

Ye Xiaofan carefully read the contents of the contract and signed it.

Zhang Xuanxuan's face relaxed, and he couldn't wait to sign and fingerprint the document.

There are two copies of the contract. Look at the clear thumbprint and name at the signature place.

Zhang Xuanxuan felt relieved and smiled.

He thanked the old village chief: "Thank you, village chief. I will treat you to dinner another day."

After saying that, he took the contract and 30,000 in cash and left happily.

"..." Shouldn't I be the most grateful?

Ye Xiaofan was helpless.

Fortunately, the idea of ​​helping Zhang Xuanxuan was not there from the beginning.

It doesn't matter what attitude this person has.

"Xiaofan, you..." the old village chief sighed.

"120,000 yuan is a bit of a loss." A cadre expressed their thoughts.

But you love me, and they don't want to talk too much.

"I thought about it very clearly, it's okay." Ye Xiaofan chatted with them for a while before leaving.

Put away the contract when you get home.

A family of three went straight to the fish pond.

When you get to the fish pond, turn on all the lights.

The surface of the water was densely packed with silent, pale white crayfish.

"Isn't it?! Didn't you say there are some crayfish still alive?" Ye Tiezhu was furious.

Just cleaning up the dead shrimp takes a lot of time.

No wonder this bastard is in a hurry to transfer the fish pond.

With such an unlucky fish pond, can anyone else take over?

"I heard from Sister Xingzi and the others that Zhang Xuanxuan has been fishing for dead shrimps all afternoon. Why are there so many..."

Jiang He's smile disappeared.

Ye Xiaofan didn't answer and walked around the fish pond.

"There are still some crayfish alive. Let's clean up the dead ones first."

"good."

"Mom, you should go back first. Dad and I can handle it."

Ye Xiaofan and Ye Tiezhu rummaged through the waders in the cabin.

Start cleaning up the floating dead shrimp.

While Ye Tiezhu was not paying attention, Ye Xiaofan secretly began to cast the Spiritual Rain Curse.

Pieces of dark clouds gathered, and the pitter-patter of spiritual rain enveloped the fish pond and blended into the water.

That night, the father and son worked until late at night to clean up the dead shrimps.

Ye Xiaofan could feel the sick shrimps hiding at the bottom of the water, and their condition had improved.

Early the next morning.

After picking the cherries, Ye Tiezhu was responsible for sending the cherries to Chujiang.
To be continued...