When Zhou Tian was busy with salted duck eggs, Yang Wenbin also came to ask her what trees were planted on the dam.

Vegetation prevents soil erosion, and planting trees is undoubtedly a way to strengthen the dam. At the same time, adding some economic value to it, it is naturally the best fruit tree.

"Plant peach trees." Zhou Tian said. She had thought about it carefully from the fruit trees such as peach pear, apricot, cherry, etc., but in the end she still felt that peach trees were better.

Just imagine, a light boat is passing by, and peach clouds stretch out thirty miles away. In March, with the fragrance of flowers in the air, flowers and rain are flying on the shore. How many people can this satisfy the romantic mood in their hearts?

Peach meat can be processed into dried fruits, while peach blossoms can provide tourism value for future landscapes. The best of both worlds is, why not do it?

Of course, cherry blossoms are also very beautiful. However, oranges grow in Huainan and are citrus, and local cherries are so sour, so Zhou Tian still gave up this idea.

"It's good to plant peach blossoms." Yang Wenbin agreed, "It's just one thing. This dam is so long and passes through many villages. When the peaches are ripe, I'm afraid they will be stolen."

Most people in the countryside are not that simple. Things in other people's orchards will be stolen, let alone these people put outside.

"You think about this question." Zhou Tian still didn't want to use her brain.

Yang Wenbin: "...Okay."

After discussing what trees to plant on the dam, Zhou Tian will have nothing to do. As long as the quality is grasped, there will be special people to deal with the others.

Zhou Tian thought that after half a month, after the salted duck, egg, bacon, dried fish and other things will be launched, some funds will be recovered in the factory. At that time, the finances will not be so nervous, and she can also use the money in her hands to do other things with confidence.

On that day, Zhou Tian reconciled the accounts in the factory, and Yang Zhiwei had just returned from outside and was resting. The two talked about the next arrangements.

"Hongshan has been waiting for us to ship the goods." Yang Zhiwei said.

"Hongshan?" Zhou Tian couldn't help but raise her head from the bill pile when she heard the name, "Who is he?"

"It's the friend I know." Yang Zhiwei didn't say it on purpose, but just mentioned it casually. Seeing Zhou Tian's eyes showing confusion, she suddenly remembered that she probably didn't know Hong Shan yet, and immediately explained:

"I used to open a breakfast shop and helped us catch the person who broke the ground. Last year, we didn't always come to get the goods. He had a good mind, so he simply bought a few tricycles and drove a transportation company, and helped people deliver goods to the provincial capital. After the Chinese New Year, we didn't move, and their transportation company had no business. A few days ago, they were asking me about when we were shipping, and today I just mentioned it casually."

"Oh..." Zhou Tian thought, "It turned out to be him. The gangsters in his hands seem to be okay." Although they were also very angry, at least they were not so annoying. "How is his transportation company running?"

"It's normal, it's up to us to make a living. He now thinks that our factory can open a bigger factory and get more business for him." Nowadays, there are road bullies on the road, and many people need to pay tolls on the road. But Hongshan doesn't need it, otherwise he wouldn't have started any transportation company.

"I understand." Zhou Tian didn't continue talking about this person.

There is no absolute black and white in this world, so she will not make any comments for the time being.

According to Zhou Tian's memory, Hongshan later made a fortune in entertainment, and was considered a domineering Jiangling. However, he could still make money steadily in later generations, which probably turned out to be a waste of money.
Chapter completed!