Zhang Ganzi's face was almost turned into bitter gourd. He didn't bother anyone, so he wanted to touch some small fish in the pond.

He thought it was not easy to scoop the manure spoon, so he simply grabbed it.

I just found a big old fish, which is more than a puff, and it is full of yellow. It is not easy for the old fish to grow so big, and it will definitely taste fragrant.

Zhang Ganzi hurriedly reached out to grab it. The old fish was not willing to accept it. She couldn't hold back and struggled hard.

The pond was filled with mud and water. After Zhang Ganzi grabbed the mud and water for a few times, he suddenly felt a stinging pain from his fingers. After he pulled it back, he hung a big turtle.

There is an old saying in the countryside, saying: If you are a turtle, you won’t swear when you bite it.

After biting this thing, it will be terrified. The more frightened you are, the more you bite it, the more you bite it, and it hurts Zhang Ganzi and keeps grinning: "Can you say it, okay? You are my living ancestor."

When the old branch secretary heard this, he was unhappy again. After Zhang Ganzi climbed onto the shore, he immediately rushed over with a small cigarette pot.

"Don't hit, uncle, don't hit first, help me get this thing down before hitting it."

Zhang Tanzi begs for mercy in his mouth.

The old branch secretary really didn't come to beat him, so he asked Zhang Ganzi to squat on the ground, put the turtle biting its fingers flat on the ground, and then put the pipe pot on the turtle's tail.

After burning for more than ten seconds, the turtle finally couldn't stand it, so she spread her mouth and crawled into the mud pond.

"Where to run!"

Zhang Ganzi stepped on it and stepped on the big turtle under his feet: "Today I have to cut you into pieces!"

His fingers were bleeding out.

"Uncle Ganzi, treat the wound first and don't get infected."

Liu Qingshan also came up and helped Zhang Ganzi squeeze the wound on his fingers. Then he asked for some cigarette ashes from the old branch secretary and pressed it on the wound. Then he squatted down and lifted the big turtle upside down.

It's really big, it looks like it's nearly two pounds.

Such a big wild turtle is already very rare. You should know that turtle grows very slowly. In the wild state, it can grow at most a hundred grams a year.

Two kilograms are only one kilogram, and it takes at least ten or eight years to grow so big.

Liu Qingshan looked carefully at the turtle's back. It was yellow in black. Counting the "year rings" on it, there were as many as sixteen, proving that this turtle has been seventeen years old.

"Living for so many years is not easy. Let's let it go and breed more descendants."

When Liu Qingshan saw the turtle's back bulge, he knew that it was a female. This season, it was almost time for the turtle to lay eggs, so he decided to stock it.

Zhang Ganzi was still a little unwilling to accept it: "I dare to bite me, but I want to go home and chop and feed the chickens."

"Feed the chicken?"

Liu Qingshan couldn't help but be stunned: Uncle Ganzi, aren't you as prodigal as you?

But after thinking about it, I felt relieved that the turtle is a fishy smell, and everyone can’t process it, and there is no oil or water, so few rural people can eat it.

Unless it is used in some folk remedies that can be used in turtle blood in order to cure diseases.

Thinking of this, Liu Qingshan couldn't help but have an idea: Maybe he can do turtle farming in the future.

There are not a hundred ponds on the meadow, and there are eighty ponds, both large and small, and they are scattered. If the seedlings are artificially cultivated and then sprinkled into these ponds to grow naturally, it might be a big deal.

In this way, the turtle could not be fed to chickens. Liu Qingshan was about to continue to stock the turtle, but found that its armor had cracked.

It was obviously Zhang Ganzi who just now had a grudge, and the force was a bit too strong, and he injured the turtle.

There is no way to do this. Even if you are free from stocking, you probably won’t be able to survive.

So I put the turtle into the large wooden basin he brought: "Uncle Danzi, this one is injured, so I won't let it go. I'll go home and stew it and eat it."

Zhang Ganzi was amused as soon as he heard this: "Okay, Qingshan, eat a few more bites and avenge me."

So I continued to go down to the pond to catch fish. Not to mention that dozens of turtles, big and small, were found in this pond.

The youngest one is as big as a kid's fist, and there are a few big ones, which obviously exceeds two pounds, which is rare.

If these big turtles are taken to a big city, they will definitely be able to sell for a good price.

However, they were all picked up by Liu Qingshan and then scattered into another large pond not far away.

This move was also praised by the old branch secretary. After all, turtles are a symbol of longevity, and when people get old, they can feel the value of life and cherish it more.

As the water in the middle of the mud pond was also drained, the fish in the pond had nowhere to hide, and were all exposed in broad daylight.

"Good guy!"

Everyone exclaimed in surprise and saw a dense layer of fish, large and small, slapped their tails helplessly in the center of the pond.

When I looked at it, there were at least dozens of big fish flapping there.

They are all big fish two or three feet long, so they can be taken over now!

It was like a crackling sound, and everyone rushed into the middle of the pond. It wasn't just a snatch fish, but whoever scored the fish would have to be divided in the end.

The main reason is that this kind of fish-picking feeling is so satisfying.

Although Mr. Zhang is small, he moves the fastest and is rushing in front.

As he approached the center of the mud pond, the mud below became deeper and deeper. Zhang Dashuai's disadvantage of short legs was revealed. He had to lift his thighs up before he could move forward.

As a result, with a thunderous sound, my feet were pulled out, but my boots were stuck in the mud.

He didn't care about the boots anymore and kicked them barefoot.

The people behind were so happy that they shouted: "Master, you just need to walk on stilts!"

Liu Qingshan also rushed forward with everyone. He was young and strong and soon rushed to the front.

He bent down and picked up a big carp weighing three or five pounds. It felt as if he was the fat boy holding a red carp in the New Year painting, and he was so happy that he couldn't stop talking.

"Be careful, the big catfish are very fierce!"

A big catfish, more than half a meter long, twisted its body in the mud, with its big flat mouth slightly opened, all of which were densely packed with thorny teeth. It looked like the real murderer.

"Look at me!"

Zhang Dashuai rushed over, pinched the gills behind the fish head with both hands, and raised the yellow catfish into the air. Zhang Dashuai laughed:

"Just just happened that the eggplant in the greenhouse has come down. When you go home, the catfish stew eggplant, you will be sure to kill the old man!"

In addition to big fish, the largest number of small fish are all kinds of small fish. These are dried into dried fish or salted into small salted fish, which are also very good.

In addition to fish, the aquatic organisms in the pond are still very rich, and all kinds of frogs are jumping around, and no one pays attention to them.

There are also snails in the mud, and no one takes it.

There is also a black beetle, which is as big as two fingernails. The shell on its body is shiny and shining with a metallic luster, crawling around in the mud and water.

This thing is called "Shui Laobi" or "Big Turtle Gai" locally, and it is also something that no one eats.

But when Liu Qingshan saw this, his eyes lit up: After decades, this thing is a good thing, dozens of dollars per pound.

So I chose a larger one and made a lot of them.

Others were wondering, Erbiaozi asked him: "Sanfeng, why are you trying to catch turtles? Feed the chickens to my elder sister?"

"What chickens are you feeding? This thing is fried and tastes better than cicada pupa."

Liu Qingshan replied, and then continued to catch up.

"Where does it come from so much oil when it is fried?"

Erbiaozi sighed, "Whatever is fried with oil and it will definitely be delicious."

Liu Qingshan thought about it, and this is the reason. Many things these days are not liked to eat. The main reason is that they lack seasonings and oil.

Dozens of people worked together and quickly cleaned up the fish in the pond and gathered them together, which looked at least five or six hundred kilograms.

The huge harvest also made the villagers very excited. Zhang Ganzi pointed to the west with his injured finger:

"There are so many ponds in the Dianzi. With a water pump, I will take time out one by one in the future, which will be enough for us to eat fresh fish for a few years!"

Someone really responded. These days, the price of fish is not cheap at all. If the fish they picked up today, they can be sold for hundreds of dollars.

Liu Qingshan was about to stop him, but it would be better to do less fishing methods like Qingtangzi.

Because these ponds are just next to the rice fields, they will also be used as reservoirs in the future, so it is okay to clean them up.

If you clear all the ponds on the Dianzi, will the water birds that reproduce on the Dianzi still be alive?

But before Liu Qingshan could speak, Captain Zhang yelled:

"Zhang Ganzi, you kid knows that you have bad ideas. You can think of such a terrible thing. Do you still want to have a son?"

As soon as he heard about the big deal about giving birth to a son, Zhang Ganzi immediately stopped talking.

Liu Qingshan couldn't hold back his smile: It seems that his usual environmental awareness has gradually achieved some results.

I believe that after two days, after the promotion of the "Sustainable Development Plan for Wild Vegetables" he drafted, everyone's awareness in this area will definitely be able to improve it to a higher level.

After Captain Zhang said this, the remaining few ponds were no longer completely drained, leaving a way out for the creatures in the water.

The owner of the car drove the small four-wheeler over, hung a tow bucket, and pulled all the hundreds of kilograms of fish back first, and then slowly divided them back to the village.

The other villagers were about to walk back, but they heard Liu Qingshan say suddenly:

"Don't leave for now, anyway, the clothes on your body are all mud. Let's just take the initiative and clean up all the mud in the pond."
To be continued...