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The Zhang Zhigao blinked his eyes, and looked at Zhang Yaming with a feeling of uncertainty. He rubbed his eyes, opened his eyes wide and took a look, but he was still not sure the next moment.

No, you can't talk nonsense in this occasion. The person in front of you is the big boss who has returned from abroad, and even the leaders of the town are circling around and saying anything.

"Boss, hello, boss, I used to plant fruit trees. You have someone to take care of the fruit trees on more than 30 acres. I have a few tiled houses on this mountain. Can I give my family a chance? We can help you with things, and we will never be lazy, just like working by ourselves!"

After Zhang Zhigao swallowed his saliva, he decided to suppress his doubts first and talk about serious things first. For his family, it is too difficult to see the boss today.

If the boss who contracted more than 100 acres of land promised to give his family a job opportunity, his family would soon be able to live a good life.

"Are you a villager who came to see the orchard? Well, you can accompany us to go up the mountain and see what the fruit trees and the situation in the orchard!"

Zhang Yaming looked at Zhang Zhigao and felt that the fat and black villagers in front of him were a little familiar with him. He always felt that he had seen him somewhere before, but it might have been too long, and he really couldn't remember it for a while.

But they are all from this town, and they are from Zhangjia Village. Even if they look familiar, they may have seen it somewhere. It’s not surprising!

When Zhang Zhigao heard that the boss asked him to lead the way, he quickly agreed and walked forward. He also asked his son and wife to take a few machetes to go up the mountain.

The orchard is not too high, and it is relatively flat. However, because the orchard is too large, there are many bushes. Especially in winter, when the bushes fall leaves, the road becomes difficult to walk.

At this time, Zhang Zhigao and his family would use this machete to cut down the shrubs everywhere. In this way, it would be easier to pick the fruits next year. The fruit trees would not be stolen from nutrition because there were too many shrubs.

When Zhang Yaming saw the movements of Zhang Zhigao and his family, he nodded secretly. Their machetes were sharpened quickly. When they walked ahead, they led the way up the mountain. From time to time, they saw growing shrubs, which would be cut off at the same roots.

Those fruit trees are all peach trees, some of which have already been pruned with branches and only bare trunks left. These fruit trees store nutrients in winter. By the spring of the following year, they will bloom and bear fruit quickly.

"What fruit trees do you plant over 30 acres of land here? What is the annual income?"

On the way, Zhang Yaming and Zhang Zhigao started talking. In fact, he only knew some general situations about this orchard, but did not know the specifics. Moreover, when he bought this orchard, he did not want to plant fruit trees, but because the orchard and the barren mountains are connected together, which is more convenient for management.

"Most are local rouge red peaches. There are some pear and plum trees, as well as some persimmon and jujube trees, but the number is not particularly large. The main one here is peach trees."

"Because the fruit trees start to harvest, the yield is very high, and our sales are not very good. They are all dragged to the county town to sell, which means they can get a year of living expenses every year, and they can't make much money!"

Zhang Zhigao thought about it and said that the orchard had been contracted anyway. It would be better to tell the truth. In fact, the orchard's income is really bad, because the fruit trees he planted have no characteristics and the sales are not good.

Although his family is diligent and well managed, the yield is very high, the price of the fruit is still a little low.

"Well, I've actually eaten rouge red peaches since I was a child. Although they are not very good in appearance, they have a very good taste. They are more purer than many peaches exported in China. This is because the sales have not been opened!"

Zhang Yaming remembered that there was a transportation problem with this kind of peaches, that is, the shelf life of peaches is not very long, only half a month. If this period of time is over, many peaches will rot.

So Zhang Zhigao did not tell any lies. If this kind of peach has no good sales, it can only be sold in nearby counties, but the price is really very low.

After all, this is the origin of the rouge red peaches, and the consumption level in the county is very low, so the price cannot be higher.

"Yes, yes, I think so too. These peaches are good, but they are useless if they don't have sales. When we collect peaches, we often pick peaches while watching them rot in the orchard. It's a pity."

Zhang Zhigao sighed. If it weren't for this reason, how could he be willing to contract out the orchard?

He is actually very satisfied with the contracted price. The orchard has profits every year, and it is not low. The income is not better than that they worked hard to guard the orchard. But can this big boss make money by contracting the orchard?

Anyway, he was unsure and felt that the orchard was too poor and it would be difficult to make money.

"Okay, since your family is familiar with the orchard, you can still do things here. I'll ask you to register. I'm also planning to enclose the orchard and wasteland to raise local chickens."

"At that time, pesticides will not be used in the orchard at will, and those native chickens also need to be taken care of!"

Zhang Yaming's footsteps have never stopped. His body is already very good after being nourished by the source of life. Climbing this mountain road is really nothing.

Soon he walked to the depths of the orchard.

Zhang Zhigao and his family took good care of this orchard. The slightly higher bushes were cut down, leaving only some dead grass under the fruit trees. It seems that even in the spring of the next year, there will be no less grass here.

If the local chickens have insects and grass, they will eat them. If they add a little grain, the meat will be delicious.

In Zhang Yaming's idea, such native chickens were first raised in China, and then sent to Paradise Island to open a special place to raise them. They were raised for half a month or a month with the water diluted from the source of life, and then sold them. Such native chickens tasted absolutely delicious.

There is Paradise Island as a signboard, so the local chickens raised here do not have to worry about sales. Moreover, there are many farmers near Wushan Town, and many farmers have free-range local chickens at home. These local chickens can also be collected and fed directly or sent abroad.

Because the price of local chickens on Paradise Island is very expensive, the profits of these local chickens purchased from China, even if they are air freighted after quarantine and tax are paid.

Zhang Zhigao and the others didn’t know what Zhang Yaming was thinking. All they could think of was that the price of local chickens was not low, and the number was not particularly large. If such local chickens were sold, they always felt that they could not make money.

However, Zhang Yaming is the boss, and they will do whatever the boss says.

Zhang Yaming planned to go around the deserted mountain, take a look at it on the spot, and then decide how many places to raise chickens in captivity, because he is free-range and has to block barbed wire around him.

There are also considerations about the presence of weasels and other chicken thieves in the mountains, and all of these must be considered.

But now Zhang Yaming has not many people to use. Zhang Yasong asked him to run away or help him contract the land, so he was still competent, but it was a bit difficult to ask him to help manage the chicken farming land and those ponds.

"Let's go, let's go to the deserted mountain. I'll find you a few hunting people, but look at the deserted land. Last time I went there, I saw the footprints of rabbits. Maybe there would be hares and pheasants going up the mountain!"

Zhang Yasong saw Zhang Yaming in a good mood at the National Park, so he encouraged him to take a few hunting people to the wasteland and follow him together.

In my hometown, because Wushan Town is close to the mountainous area, there will be wild boars and rabbits that harm crops in winter, so many villagers have hunter certificates. With that thing, you can go up the mountain to hunt during the slack season.

The dozens of acres of barren mountains bought by Zhang Yaming did not have big wild boars there, but because there were many grasslands, there were still many small animals such as rabbits, pheasants, etc.

It's winter now, and the grass has withered, but it's just right to play wild game at this time.

Jeremy was not interested in hunting, so he went to test the water quality of the ponds. Jeremy had good physical fitness and was curious, so she followed them to see how big the wasteland was.

Zhang Zhigao was familiar with the village roads, so he led the way in front, while Zhang Yasong called two hunters and prepared to enter the wasteland together.

On the way, Zhang Zhigao was still walking in the front, following Zhang Yaming behind him.

After hearing Zhang Yaming promised his family that they could stay in the orchard for work, Zhang Zhigao's smile never stopped. When they climbed to a small hill and the terrain was relatively high, he turned around and pointed at the depression below like everyone pointed to the hill below.

There are several bungalows there, and a few fruit trees are planted in front of the house. The branches of the fruit tree are like an umbrella, which seems to be a while ago.

"That's my home. I'll have dinner at my house tonight. My wife has already gone home to prepare!"

Zhang Yaming looked at the room and the terrain, and suddenly there was a strange magic on his face. After a while, he couldn't help but smile.

"Old Zhang, we are really destined to be together. Now I know why when I first saw you, I feel very familiar. Do you still remember that you caught two children in front of your house more than ten years ago?"

While going up the mountain, Zhang Yaming smiled at himself. He always felt that Zhang Zhigao looked familiar. Now when he saw his house, he remembered something happened more than ten years ago.

"Oh, Boss Zhang, that child from more than ten years ago is really you. I didn't make any confirmation at the beginning, but because I was dazzled, it was not so coincidental. I didn't expect that more than ten years later, we met again. You are really my noble family!"
Chapter completed!