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During the restaurant's family dinner, Yang Changjiu was drunk because he was too happy and his daughter found a good boyfriend.

Not only did their whole family have someone to rely on, but they were also able to stand proud in the village. From then on, Cripple Yang's nickname could be removed, and he could straighten his back and be upright and upright.

After eating the happy feast at home, everyone got something out of it. The Yang family had broadened their horizons, which meant that they would live a life of superiority from now on.

Qi Jin also had a whole new understanding of the profession of hoodlum, which had existed since ancient times.

The Yang family's house was small and narrow. Qi Jin decided to rent three rooms in the hotel, one for the old couple, he and Yang Xian would live together while Yang Lihu would have his own room.

Qi Jin, who was already very tired, had a hot bath and was extremely energetic, which made Yang Xian extremely excited. She had held the upper hand for a while, but was suppressed again, and in the end, threw everything to the ground and submitted to Qi Jin's invincible golden spear.

After dawn, Qi Jin drove back to the Wanggou Village.

Yang Changjiu discussed with him: A Jin, you are also not an outsider, and you have money in your hands, our Zhenjiang has no other specialties, even if there is a plentiful amount of seafood, many people would come here to transport and transport goods from the Zhenjiang to the capital to sell. Why don't you invest in the transport industry, I can help.

"Transportation?"

Qi Jin thought for a moment, then said: "Uncle, bringing in the money is too slow, look, which one of the richest people in Zhenjiang rely on transportation to become rich? "Even though I'm not very familiar with your area, I've heard that the one who earns the most money is the breeding industry. Developing beachfront farming is a rich way to go."

"You're right."

Yang Changjiu sighed and said: "But farming requires a lot of capital, and the risk of the breeding industry is huge.

"No problem, Uncle. Don't worry, high-end aquaculture is being managed by professionals. We'll find some experts from big cities to breed high-end seafood and take the upper-level route. It's fine even if we lose money."

Although Qi Jin was not a merchant, he had eyes. Once he entered a place like Zhenjiang, he would become someone with knowledge.

Beijing was the center of the country's political culture. There were crouching tigers and hidden dragons. There were many capable people, and they were all advanced civilizations. Any of the ideas they brought over were far more far-sighted than the locals.

Since Qi Jin was not afraid of investing, Yang Changjiu was also willing to do his own business. He also wanted to do a business that made a lot of money, and with the support of his son-in-law, he would not walk too far away from the sect, moreover, it was rumored that he would lose face.

If someone was going to pay for it, it would be better to invest in a venture with fast money.

As for the breeding industry along the coast, it was usually found on the beaches of the sea, where shellfish and other species such as prawns and dolphins lived in shallow waters.

Nowadays, the market is maturing. Abalone and sea cucumber are highly nutritious and nutritious species. It is more profitable to raise these marine organisms.

However, the seawater was polluted. If the seawater was contaminated, the farmed organisms would die overnight. This was the risk of breeding. As long as the farmed organisms did not die, the money earned would be three to four times more.

This kind of investment is high risk high return investment.

Those who were unlucky would suffer losses of three years in a row and never recover. With trillions of dollars, they would have to pay Shui Dongliu. In the coastal areas, people who were engaged in farming were the bravest and the most adventurous.

Overall, the number of people who made money was around seventy to eighty. Only a very small number of people who were not good at managing would lose money.

There were risks for people engaged in oceanic fishing as well. If a sailor accidentally fell into the sea, he or she would die without a corpse, moreover, the sea was windy and rough, and shipwrecks occurred year after year. Many bosses who invested in the fishing industry did not go out to sea to fish, but rather hired people who dared to take risks to sea.

Going out to sea more than twenty times a year could earn him more money than other laborers. Of course, going out to sea once required a few days of time. In the vast ocean, the suffering was much greater than most people.

Yang Changjiu had said these things bit by bit. He was not an ignorant fool, the hot-bloodedness of his youth had been buried within the years, and the moment he woke up, his mind would become extremely clear.

Qi Jin could feel that this quasi father-in-law was also a talented person. If not for meeting him, Yang Changjiu might have been annihilated this entire life.

With Gu Wuyou as his backer, Yang Changjiu's mind became much clearer.

Yang Xian was a girl, but her father's bloodline was flowing in her bones. It was due to this that she went to the capital to work because she was not satisfied with being mediocre.

Yang Xian did not make much of a name, but she did meet Qi Jin.

A woman could have no talent, but she couldn't find a mediocre husband. An ordinary man was destined to have no development for the rest of his life.

However, a mediocre woman found a man with powerful abilities. No matter how mediocre a woman was, she would be able to live a life without worry, and would even look down on those of the same cultivation level as her.

This was not the thought of a man respecting a woman, but reality. Reality meant that a man would be able to support the heavens while a woman would be proud of her husband.

At noon, Yang Changjiu went to find the village chief.

When Yang Xian returned home, she drove a three million yuan Range Rover. This news had already spread around the village.

Yang Changjiu was already the richest man in the village and he had already accepted the village chief's invitation.

He entered the house carrying two bottles of Maotai.

Qi Jin had been waiting outside the house since a long time ago. He wore a woodpecker's suit, Italian handmade leather shoes, a good long tie, and an extraordinary shirt.

It was obvious who they were from.

Yang Shenghua was not even fifty years old yet, but he had four 500-horsepower tugboats at home with annual profits of more than six million.

In the past few years, he had accumulated some assets and gained some fame in the Zhenjiang.

Last year, a hatchery was set up with an investment of $2 million and profits are expected to be made in two years.

When the Yang Shenghua who grew up in a small place saw Qi Jin, he felt that he was not ordinary and was very courteous. He shook Qi Jin's hand and said: "You are Old Brother Long's son-in-law, right?

"Greetings, uncle. Here's me wishing you a happy new year."

Releasing his hands, Qi Jin made a deep bow with both hands.

This etiquette was more amicable, as it was rarely used by the people.

Yang Shenghua was also a person who travelled to the north after he had money, and befriended people with all sorts of methods, where good and evil were mixed, when he was startled for a moment, he immediately cupped his hands and bowed, then said: "Brother Qi is too courteous, let us go together."

Qi Jin entered the house and sat on the kang, a square table was placed in the middle, and only Qi Jin, Yang Changjiu and Yang Shenghua were seated.

Even though they were rural people in small areas, when they talked about proper business, they were as particular as people in big cities. Mother Ye Jinhua and the others were responsible for carrying tea and water.

When he didn't need to wait on her, he would just wait in the bedroom where Yang Lihu slept.

Only those in the family who mean what they say and have the right to decide can participate in conversations in this room.

This was a very formal conversation. Yang Changjiu and Yang Shenghua were from the same hometown, and grew up together.

Yang Changjiu called Yang Shenghua his fifth uncle and Yang Xian called Yang Shenghua his fifth grandfather.

Qi Jin was still an outsider, and was not part of their relationship.

No one could pursue this detail.

Qi Jin went straight to the point: "Village Chief Yang is a capable person in the village, I heard Uncle say that today, I will borrow Uncle's home to get to know Uncle Yang, and ask for his help."

"It's fine, I've been an old brother for a long time. Although he is my uncle from the family tree, it's already an old imperial calendar. Can't count it. Does my old nephew work in the capital?"

This was asking about Qi Jin's occupation.

Qi Jin replied: It's not a proper job, I'm just hanging around with some friends. I've made some investments recently, and some friends are helping me manage it.

"So that's how it is."

Yang Shenghua thought for a moment and said: "To tell you the truth, all of the shrimp circle s over at the beach have already been contracted out. I have been wanting to get a few shrimp circle s for my breeding for a long time, I definitely won't be able to get enough for last year's prices.

An additional five hundred yuan per mu of land doubled the rent.

One thousand mu was five hundred thousand yuan.

One thousand mu of land seemed to be quite a lot. Larger shrimp circle s had two thousand mu of land each. A thousand mu of shrimp circle could only be considered medium-sized.

Qi Jin shook his head and said: "1,000 mu is too little, although this is my first time entering this business, my appetite is huge, at least 10,000 mu, 20,000 mu would do."

"This is impossible."

Yang Shenghua shook his head and asserted: "Last year, even the breeding industry earned money, the least profit was over a hundred thousand, and the most money was around three to four million. Everyone was optimistic about the breeding industry, no one was willing to give up the shrimp circle."

After pouring a cup of wine for Yang Shenghua, Qi Jin slowly said, "The beach by the sea was ownerless twenty years ago and has only risen in value in the last few years. It can also be considered as the village's state-owned land, since it is difficult to rent from other people, then we will have to develop a set of shrimp circle."

"So it's like that …"

Yang Shenghua tilted his head in thought, then said: "According to the old rules, new shrimp circle s will be developed by people for a year. The developer will not pay rent to them, and in the next year, they will pay half of the same amount of shrimp circle, in the third year, like the other shrimp circle, they will pay the same amount of money as the other villagers.

Yang Shenghua was a person who handled things fairly, and this was how the rules were set in the past.

As the big families of shrimp circle s were renting rents from the village, Wanggou Village was relatively wealthy, the annual salary of the villagers, who were still living in the village, was also known as the year-end benefit.

This kind of strong local welfare policy was started by the locals. The value of the land was owned by the villagers, and if they couldn't grow the rice, they would still pay for it.

In the past, when there was no marine aquaculture, the village was very poor, and the beach didn't produce anything of value. Since twenty years ago, after the reform and opening up to the outside world, the people on the seaside had become rich.

To create shrimp circle, one needed to dig deep the sand in the wilderness and build dams with the sand. They would surround them and use a water pumping machine to transfer them into the ocean. That would be the shrimp circle.

The sandy beaches were filled with saline soil, except for the red shrubs that grew, and reeds that grew only a little way from the sea.

That place was not suitable for growing crops, but shrimp circle s' rent was the same as fertile land filled with rice, it was also equivalent to five hundred Yuan. In other words, an acre of shrimp circle s was equivalent to the value of a grain of rice, so it was reasonable for the people of Wanggou Village to take advantage of this situation.