Tianting Garbage Recycling King

Chapter 247
Fan Denglong asked someone to find stones to block all the outlets of the pond, and then called Du Jun to tidy up the tent.

If the water is blocked, the water level will definitely rise. Du Jun's tent is right next to the beach.

After going back to have breakfast, the village head Zhu Zhi sent him a package, saying it was from the post office.

Fan Denglong opened it and saw that there were two gold silk cloth belts inside the box, one was covered with silver needles, and the other was gold needles.

"Wow,"

One hundred and eight needles were stuck on each gold silk cloth belt, and Fan Denglong suddenly felt ecstatic.

I didn't care about other things, and ran to the wooden house on the mountain with the box in my arms.

With the silver needle, Fan Denglong felt that the whole person had hope.

It doesn't matter if you don't have a bronze figure, just take the pillars of the wooden house as the target, Fan Denglong just wants to practice his hand feeling now.

He intends to use silver needles as his trump card, but for a newcomer, it is actually full of difficulties.Although there is strength, such a thin and light thing as a silver needle cannot be done with just brute force, it must be skillful.

Fan Denglong tentatively took a silver needle and threw it above the pillar, but it floated to another pillar.

"This," I couldn't bear to look directly at the aim, but fortunately, Fan Denglong didn't take this to heart, just casually tried the feel.

He didn't know how to control the exertion. If he failed, he would start all over again. It's no big deal.

The most important thing is to accumulate experience and find out a set of feasible ways to exert force from the middle.

Picking up the silver needle and holding it in his hand again, Fan Denglong contemplated for a long time before suddenly making a strong move.

The silver needle flew straight towards the peach tree, but was bounced back before touching the peach tree.

Fan Denglong hurriedly turned around to hide, but his ass was stabbed for a while, and he screamed in pain at that time.

"Nimma, this accuracy is better than mine." Fan Denglong was quite shocked by this, and pulled out the silver needle.

Back in the room, I found a book, tore off a piece of paper and pasted it on the wall, and continued to communicate.

The walls of the room were covered with silver needles, one hundred and eight, and the nearest one was thirty or forty centimeters away from the paper.

When the silver needles are used up, the gold needles are thrown away.

I don't know if it's because of throwing it too much, or if the gold needle is better than the silver needle, although it still didn't hit the paper, but at least it wasn't so outrageous.

Fan Denglong also slowly thought about the technique of exerting force from the middle. He tried exerting force with his wrist, and he no longer relied solely on brute force when throwing it out. Right on the paper.

Cheering for a while, Fan Denglong continued to practice, and after a few hours, he finally mastered the technique of exerting force, and he was able to hit fixed large targets.

At the same time, he only practiced with gold needles, feeling that gold needles are better than silver needles.

It was noon soon, and Yu Banghan came to the wooden house and told him to come over. The pond had been completely completed, so he asked him to take a look and start to release water if he thought it was ok.

"It's fine if you think it's ok. I still have things to do." Fan Denglong didn't want to leave. The most urgent thing at the moment was to practice a lot, and strive to be able to point and hit, so that he could have another means of saving his life.

But Yu Banghan said, although I was in charge of the design, but you are the boss, if you don't show up in person, others will have your opinion.

"Oh, you said you have a lot of things to do." Fan Denglong could only put away all the silver needles and gold needles, and hurriedly followed Yu Banghan to the pond.

At this time, most of the people in the village were basically standing at the dike, waiting for the boss Fan Denglong to come.

"Xiao Fan, can you take a look at this?" Fat Brother's father came over and asked.

Fan Denglong glanced at it, and it was only dug to a depth of nearly one meter, but there was no problem at all with the small wooden boat.So he nodded and said, "Uncle, let's dig a ditch and release the water."

Following his order, the villagers who watched the excitement dispersed to the side, and the workers under Fat Brother's father started to work with hoes and shovels.

Not long after, a ditch was dug out, and the water in the pond began to flow out slowly.

The place next to the dam was the deepest part of the original pond, about [-] meters. Although the ditch is not very wide, the water comes out very fast.

"The next step is to plant the lotus. You have more time recently, so go contact someone." Fan Denglong turned to Yu Banghan and said.

The expanded pond has about five acres, and the area is very large, and it cannot be fully filled with water in a while.

"I knew you didn't want to care about anything, don't worry, a professional lotus root farmer will come to help you plant tomorrow." Yu Banghan said angrily.

Fan Denglong chuckled, took out his phone and checked the time, "I have something to do in the county town,"

Then he said to Fat Brother's father: "Uncle, you calculate the wages, and I will pay you when the time comes. In addition, let everyone have a good rest for the night, and they will start to work again tomorrow."

"it is good,"

Fan Denglong drove to see Tang Long, Yu Banghan and Zhou Jinpeng took a ride to the factory, and took two baskets of fruits from Fan Denglong, including oranges, bananas, apples and mangoes.This is what they agreed on, and the product initially focuses on these four flavors.

As for Fan Denglong's crystal grapes and peaches, it's not that they haven't made up their minds, but Fan Denglong didn't agree to take them out.

When the three of them came to the county seat, Fan Denglong got off the car at Jingya Zhai, and when they walked up to the second floor, Tang Long had already been waiting for a long time.

"Brother, you are here."

The two made an appointment to meet at three o'clock, and the guy came at two o'clock and sat there for an hour.

"A small matter at home has been delayed. Tang Shaojiu has been waiting." Fan Denglong sat down with a smile.

Tang Long immediately pretended to be angry and said with a straight face: "What's your name, Young Master Tang? You have many births."

This is showing him favor.

The instant fall of Wang Wanwan, the richest man in Dragon City, made Tang Long no longer dare to underestimate Fan Denglong's energy, so he also wanted to get closer to Fan Denglong.

"Hehe," Fan Denglong didn't say much, and after sitting down, he called the waiter, "What's the best tea here?"

"Sir, we have the top-quality Biluochun specially bought from the tea town in our store. The price is [-] yuan a cup. Do you want it?"

Fan Denglong nodded, "By the way, bring up a tea set by the way. I brought another kind of tea here, and I want to brew it."

"Okay, please wait a moment." The waiter didn't say much, and retreated respectfully.

"Brother, what are you?" Tang Long looked at Fan Denglong suspiciously, who smiled mysteriously, and you'll know later.

(End of this chapter)