The appearance of this giant old turtle was seen by people fishing on the edge of Datuowa, and they ran over to watch. An old man who came to the village to travel actually offered 50,000 yuan and said he wanted to buy the old turtle to stew the soup for his wife.

The old man's surname is Kang. He has been in the village for a while and has been with his wife. They rented a house at a farmer's house in the village and planned to recuperate in the village for a while.

It is said that the children of the two old men are both rich businessmen, so the old man is very generous and buys many wild fish he catches. He will come to this big tou or black hole river to fish in his spare time, but he doesn't have much time, and he buys more with money than he fishes.

Since Jiang Zhenyu left the village, he has published several travel notes advertising tourism on his heart wave scarf as promised. For a time, the reputation of the village has increased greatly.

Especially when I learned that the village environment is excellent and it is a natural oxygen bar. Some retired elderly people with good financial conditions choose to come to the village for vacation.

According to statistics from the village committee, in just over half a month, there were no less than thirty elderly people living in the village. The old man surnamed Kang and his boss are just two of them.

"Wow, an old turtle is worth 50,000 yuan, and you have a car. Young man, hurry up and sell it to this old man. Not everyone can meet this opportunity."

"That's right, although this old turtle weighing seven or eight pounds is rare, it's not without it. The price given by this old man is really high. It's worth five or six thousand yuan per pound, which is more expensive than silver."

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For a time, many people were talking about it, and they were envious, jealous and hated, but they remembered that fishing here would not suffer any loss, it was only fifty yuan a day. If you catch a big fish, it would be higher than the monthly salary of a white-collar worker in the city.

Huang Yuanyu wanted to sell the old turtle. He is now the general manager of the Exiled Xianju Company. He even focused on tourism development. It is his greatest ideal to satisfy tourists.

As for Zhang Guosheng, this guy is a real foodie. When he saw the old turtle, his throat was moving, and he was obviously swallowing his saliva. However, this old turtle was not caught by him, so it was difficult to speak.

Zeng Zhi noticed Zhang Guosheng's strangeness and immediately said happily: "Let's prepare the noon meal. It's not business. No matter how much money you give, we won't sell it. At noon, our brothers are just one main dish."

However, he still said to the old man: "I'm sorry, old man, we have to keep this old turtle for ourselves and cannot be sold to you. If you catch it next time, we will definitely sell it to you at a cheap price."

The old man felt a little regretful when he heard this and didn't say anything more.

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Zeng Zhi and his friends caught enough fish they ate for lunch, then packed up their fish gear and left Datuowa and went home.

When I got home, my parents had already made a lot of leek dumplings.

Since Zhang Guosheng, the largest business partner, wants to eat, let him eat enough.

The dishes at noon were made of local dishes made of fish caught and vegetables from the vegetable base. Zeng Zhi took out a jar of five-pound thousand-year-old wine from the Qinglian Secret Realm. After the jar was opened, the room was filled with fragrance.

Huang Yuanyu kept saying that Zeng Zhi’s wine is definitely the best wine in the world. Moutai and XX Laojiao are simply not as good as Zeng Zhi’s wine. If this wine is sold on the market, the market is definitely expected.

However, Zeng Zhi didn't take his words seriously. Although these wines were blended, they were truly aged in a thousand years and were sold on the market, which was a disgrace to its quality.

Although Zhang Guosheng also likes wine, he prefers leeks. He ate almost all of them, and he didn't even move the fried spicy shrimp.

However, when the old turtle soup came up, he was moved and smiled and said, "This is a big meal of 50,000 yuan, don't miss it. Come on, let's move the spoon together and taste the taste of turtle soup."

My father was also accompanying the guests at the table. When he heard that the old turtle was worth 50,000 yuan, he asked with confusion: "How is it possible? Although it is a wild old turtle, it would be good if it could be sold for one or two thousand in the city. No matter how you sell it, it would not be 50,000 yuan, right?"

Zeng Zhi told me what had just happened. He heard that the elderly who came to the village to cultivate from outside, and he was relieved.

Several people ate and chatted, and had a meal until after 2 p.m. before they could enjoy it.

Zeng Zhi drank half a pot of this old turtle soup. It tasted so delicious, no worse than the fish soup made from giant salamander caught in the Qinglian Secret Realm.

It rained heavily outside for a while, and it had stopped at this time. Zhang Guosheng returned to the city with two cartons of leeks and was satisfied.

Huang Yuanyu was even more busy, so he quickly said goodbye and left after lunch.

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The next morning, Zeng Zhi and Wang Yan drove around the city to see if there were any good properties.

The two have agreed to get married at the end of the year. It is now September. He has to consider the marriage and he wants to build a beautiful new home for their newlyweds.

"How is it? Are there any good real estate introductions on the Internet?" Zeng Zhi turned around and asked Wang Yan, who was browsing web pictures on his laptop while driving.

"Well... there are several newly listed properties, but they are all far away from the company." Wang Yan replied, still looking down at the web page information of her notebook.

"Oh, how far is it?" Zeng Zhi asked. If you drive, you won't be afraid of how far it is. After all, the ancient city is just a small town with more than 200,000 people, and no matter how far it is, it's not far away.

Of course, it would be better if it could be closer.

"Um..." Wang Yan lifted her hair that was blown away by the wind and said, "There are more new properties in the new city, and there are also some near Chengnan Street."

Zeng Zhi frowned and said, "If you don't go to the south of the city, that place is on the side. Are there any in the east and west of the city?"

Wang Yan lifted up the laptop, handed it to Zeng Zhi, and said, "You can see it yourself."

Zeng Zhi just glanced at it, then laughed and said, "I forgot to tell you that the average price of the property we chose this time is not more than 8,000, so don't consider it."

Wang Yan was stunned: "Ah, what?"

The current housing market in the ancient city is basically around 6,000 yuan. Those with more than 8,000 yuan are basically boutique communities, while those with more than 10,000 yuan are all villas.

Zeng Zhi confirmed his words again. Now he is a person who is not short of money. After reaching cooperation with Jinfan Farmers, his daily income is more than 100,000 yuan. In the future, as various projects gradually generate benefits, their income will only get higher and higher.

The house he wants to buy is for two people's new houses, so naturally he can't be careless. First of all, in terms of price level, it cannot be low. After all, you get what you pay for. If the price is high, the quality will definitely be better and the environment will be better.
Chapter completed!