"Really?"
Actually, Zhang Shan was still hoping to go work for Li Xiaobao. Now that Wang Fen was making three thousand yuan a month there, which was even higher than his salary when he was the village chief, he often had to mind Wang Fen's mood at home.
"Really, didn't you see I dug four big fish ponds between Hill No.1 and No.2 Mountain? I'm thinking of putting in the fish fry later, so by next spring, we can start fishing them out. Now, I'm planning to set up a small team specifically to take care of the fish ponds!"
What Li Xiaobao said was indeed the truth; the four big fish ponds at the foot of the mountain were all dug out already, just waiting to divert water from the Qingshui River to fill them.
But not now, he had to wait until the three villas and an office building on the hilltop were all completed before he could proceed, as it wouldn't be good to put the fish fry in and have vehicles going back and forth near the ponds during construction.