Rebirth: The whole family travels through time together: Fubao Koi is busy eating melons

Those attending the meeting included several respected clan elders, the former village group leader, the village accountant, greenhouse manager Liu Mao, sales experts Guo Jiajie and Qi Kai, and Zhang Mingyi, who was specially invited by Zhang Laoer to record the contents of the meeting.

Zhang Laoer already had a plan in mind. Once everything was on track, he would make reasonable adjustments and optimizations to the personnel structure.

“Today, we have invited everyone to gather here to discuss five topics: first, infrastructure construction; second, the development strategy of the planting industry; third, the expansion plan of the breeding industry; fourth, the establishment of a sales network; and fifth, cooperation with other villages.

First of all, regarding construction, building a school is a consensus that needs no further discussion.

But what I want to emphasize is that the bridges in the village are in urgent need of renovation. The current wooden bridges have limited load-bearing capacity, and it will be extremely inconvenient for the brick and tile factory's products to enter and exit in the future.

Therefore, I suggest building three new bridges, keeping the old bridge as it is, and adding one more upstream and downstream.

The new bridge upstream will not only facilitate the export of bricks and tiles, but also provide a convenient route back to the village after the West Bank commercial district is built in the future; as for the bridge downstream, it will mainly serve the transportation between farmlands and improve farming efficiency...

In addition to building bridges and roads, we also need to plan a broad and solid avenue. This avenue should be as straight as an arrow, seamlessly connecting to the prosperous official road. In this way, in the future, when villagers go to the county town, not only will their walking distance be greatly shortened, but their mood will also become much lighter.

As for those passages that we deliberately left out when measuring in the field, they must be paved in a way that is both flat and wear-resistant, ensuring that during the busy farming season, vehicles and horses can travel on them smoothly, like wind on water, so that the fruits of the harvest can be transferred quickly and the hardships of labor can be reduced.

In agricultural planting planning, we should not just limit ourselves to our own one acre and three mu of land.

The long-silent idle land around the village, such as the greenhouse area gently embraced by the sun, is waiting for new life.

I intend to plant a variety of crops such as medicinal herbs, peanuts, soybeans, and cotton among the mountains and fertile farmlands.

This will not only enrich our product variety, but also allow us to harvest different hopes in different seasons.

As for animal husbandry, we currently have the sound of goat bells and the singing of chickens and ducks interwoven into a pastoral symphony, but this is far from enough.

In the future, we will introduce fish farming in clear ponds to make the aquatic world more lively and add a delicious taste to the dining table.

An Zihao was somewhat surprised to hear that Fan Yunfu and Zhang Wuya were finally getting married. In his memory, the boy who had a secret crush on the eldest daughter of the Zhang family had now grown into a man who could stand on his own. He couldn't help but feel a sense of emotion.

Everyone in the Zhang family was even more shocked. No one had expected that the seemingly calm Fifth Prince would be quietly promoted to the Crown Prince, waiting only for the investiture ceremony in spring when the flowers bloomed to be gloriously crowned.

At noon, the sun was shining brightly. Zhang Laoer was thoughtful and ordered the servants to slowly move the exquisitely carved dining table into the courtyard and cover it with a snow-white tablecloth. Everything was ready, waiting for a feast bathed in the spring sunshine to begin.

An Zihao particularly liked the Zhang family's informality and casualness. Compared to the red tape in the palace, everything here made him feel extremely comfortable, and his soul was freed after a long time.

The dishes were served one after another. They were colorful, fragrant and delicious. Each one was a carefully prepared delicacy. An Zihao ate them with big mouthfuls. It was the taste that lingered in his memory. Every bite was filled with happiness and satisfaction.

In such a warm and pleasant atmosphere, the lunch ended happily with laughter.

If he hadn't had any urgent arrangements in the afternoon, he would have liked to linger a little longer in this rare relaxation.

In March, spring returns to the earth, all things revive, and the scene is full of vitality.

In a blink of an eye, Fan Yunfu's wedding day had quietly arrived, and the entire Prime Minister's Mansion was filled with joy and busyness, as if it was gently wrapped in a layer of happy gauze.

In front of the mansion, eight strong men carried an extraordinarily gorgeous sedan chair on their shoulders and landed it steadily on the ground. The bright red color swept in like a tide, making everything around it look festive.

Fan Yunfu was wearing a bright red wedding gown, his brows revealing an excitement and spirit that was hard to conceal. He walked lightly towards the bridal sedan, knocked on the door three times devoutly, and then slowly lifted the curtain, his movements filled with infinite tenderness and anticipation.

This moment is the moment he has always dreamed of!

In the sedan chair, Zhang Wuya was dressed in red, with a gentle and lovely face hidden under the red veil. Although she was small, she sat quietly and dignifiedly.

Fan Yunfu carefully helped her out of the bridal sedan, and they walked side by side across the fire basin that symbolized a happy marriage, each step reflecting their beautiful vision of future life.

Sitting at the table, Prime Minister Fan and Madam Zhang couldn't stop smiling. Their love seemed to have traveled through time and space, returning to the youthful days many years ago.

Witnessed by everyone, the newlyweds followed the ancient tradition and completed the solemn ceremony, and their two hearts were officially closely connected.

At the banquet, joy was like a spring breeze, blowing through everyone's heart. Laughter and blessings were intertwined to form a moving picture.

However, in this joyful corner, Mo Daiying sat alone, staring at the scene in front of her with complicated eyes, wondering what was in her mind.

Soon, she quietly summoned a personal maid and whispered in her ear. An imperceptible cunning flashed across her eyes, as if something unexpected was about to happen.

The night was as dark as ink, gradually swallowing up the hustle and bustle of the day. The guests dispersed one by one, and Fan Yunfu's steps were slightly unsteady due to the wedding wine.

Inside the bridal chamber, he gently lifted Zhang Wuya's red veil. When their eyes met, it should have been a romantic moment, but because of Fan Yunfu's trance, he seemed to see Mo Daiying's face instead of Wuya, which made him extremely surprised and full of doubts. In desperation, he even rubbed his eyes hard as if to punish himself, trying to get rid of this incredible illusion.

"What's wrong with me?"

Fan Yunfu's self-questioning made Zhang Wuya, who was confused, full of doubts. She didn't understand why her husband blamed himself.

"I'm too happy today. I'm afraid I'm a little drunk after three rounds of drinking."

Fan Yunfu managed to stand firm and drank tea in an attempt to dispel the confusion in his heart. However, when he looked at Zhang Wuya again, the phantom was still following him, transforming into the outline of Mo Daiying.

“How could this happen…” He whispered to himself, his eyes revealing deep distress. He stepped back step by step, looking helpless and panicked.

Seeing this, Zhang Wuya rushed forward to help him, her face full of worry, "Yunfu, what happened to you? Tell me!"

Fan Yunfu tried his best to calm down and confessed to Wu Ya his past with Mo Daiying and how whenever he wanted to get close to Wu Ya, the illusion of Mo Daiying always appeared in his mind.

After hearing this, Zhang Wuya felt mixed emotions. She was angry and disgusted with Mo Daiying's behavior. She secretly wondered what means she had used to have such a profound impact on a person's mind.