Chapter 441 Yao Linna, who likes Hanfu

Since everyone trusted him, Zhang Fan felt that it would be better to say what he wanted to say. As for how to decide in the end, it depends on them.

So he stood up.

Seeing Zhang Fan get up, everyone looked at him and wanted to hear his opinion.

Zhao Zhenguo also asked: "Xiaofan, if you have any ideas, just say it."

Zhang Fan nodded and said, "Thank you all to your trust, so I will give you my opinion."

"First of all, raise funds to build a farm, which is a considerable expense. In addition, the breeding industry is different from other things, such as raising pigs and raising them together. If you encounter swine fever, it is normal to die. In addition to swine fever, there are many other infectious diseases. Everyone prevents them well, but once something goes wrong, it will be a waste of money!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone changed their faces.

If you think about it carefully, what Zhang Fan said is indeed reasonable. In the countryside, no one knows the effectiveness of swine fever. It is so scary that it is contagious. One death is a large area, and it cannot be cured.

If such a thing really happens, it will be a waste of money. Moreover, Zhang Fan also mentioned that raising funds to build a breeding farm is indeed a considerable expense.

Since Zhang Fan talks about this, does he have any other solutions?

"Xiaofan, then what do you think?" Zhao Zhenguo wiped the sweat from his forehead, and he was also frightened by Zhang Fan's analysis.

"Yes, Xiaofan, if you have any ideas, you can say it."

The others also nodded and looked at him with eager eyes.

Zhang Fan smiled and said, "It's actually very simple. Instead of raising funds to build a pig farm, it's better to keep money to expand your own pigpen. The villagers in each family are just like dividing the fields to households. Even if you raise a thousand pigs and give them to more than fifty villagers, on average, one family raises twenty pigs. Isn't it easier than taking care of one thousand pigs at one time?"

"And, when encountering problems, everyone can communicate with each other without conflict. If you encounter infectious diseases such as swine fever, you will not die at once. In addition, if you breed separately, the villagers' awareness of prevention must be higher than that of concentrated breeding. I believe everyone knows this."

After a moment of thought, everyone's eyes lit up.

The method Zhang Fan mentioned not only saves costs, but also produces finished pigs that are raised will only have better quality. Compared with the two methods, Zhang Fan's method is much better.

"Okay, Xiaofan is worthy of being a college student, his brain is full of inspiration."

"You said this. Xiaofan built the site so big in Baishi Village, so of course he is smart."

"Missary Chief, I think Xiaofan's suggestion is too good. It is both safe and low in cost and convenient in management..."

"Yes, this way, I feel even more at ease. Not to mention twenty pigs, fifty, and one hundred are just a little bit!"

Zhao Zhenguo also nodded repeatedly and expressed his gratitude to Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan waved his hand with a smile, and he just expressed his thoughts.

Subsequently, Zhao Zhenguo, several village committee members and representatives of the villagers unanimously decided to follow Zhang Fan's method.

After leaving the village committee, Zhao Zhenguo thanked him very much and invited Zhang Fan to his house for dinner no matter what.

That serious look, as if Zhang Fan didn't go, he turned against him on the spot.

Zhang Fan had no choice but to bother his aunt again.

Zhao Zhenguo was very happy. This was not enough. He actually called several village committee members to accompany him.

As a result, the dinner that night turned into a flattery conference, and Zhang Fan sat in the seat and was praised from beginning to end.

He was helpless when he did this.

…

No words all night.

Because I drank a lot of wine last night, Zhang Fan got up late.

After washing up, I realized that it was already past nine o'clock.

As soon as I returned to the room and was about to change my clothes, I heard the phone on the bedside ringing constantly.

When I walked over, I saw that the call was Teacher Yao Linwan and Yao.

Regarding the school, Zhang Fan did not dare to neglect it, so he quickly took it.

"Teacher Yao, is there anything wrong?"

"Xiaofan, my sister called me just now and said she was about to arrive at Dongchuan Railway Station, but I am still in class, so..."

Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment and understood what Yao Linwan meant.

"Teacher Yao, you want me to pick her up, right? No problem, then send her phone number to me and I'll set off now."

"Okay, Xiaofan, then I'll trouble you."

"Hey, Teacher Yao, you're just a polite job!"

After hanging up the phone, I soon received another message with a phone number.

Zhang Fan saved it and set the name Yao Linna.

He quickly changed into a casual suit and confirmed his instrument in front of the mirror. Zhang Fan got on his tank 800.

Destination, Dongchuan Railway Station.

Zhang Fan is actually looking forward to this Yao Linna.

As a sister, Yao Linwan was originally a beauty. In junior high school, many classmates regarded Yao Linwan as their crush and the lover in their dreams.

As Yao Linwan's sister, she probably won't be much inferior to her sister, right?

Of course, Zhang Fan just imagined that he had no other thoughts.

Although the car is very fast, Zhang Fan probably still needs half an hour.

In case the other party was in a hurry, the two of them went out of the way, so Zhang Fan called the other party.

"Hello?"

The voice is gentle and beautiful, like a spring water ding. When you hear the sound, you can see a beauty opening her red lips lightly.

Zhang Fan calmed down and replied quickly.

"It's Yao Linna, I'm Zhang Fan, I'm coming to the train station to pick you up."

"Hello Zhang Fan, I heard from my sister that you are mentioning you. Thank you for picking me up, but sorry, I may have to ask you to wait for me for a while, because I am still on the train now."

"It's okay, don't be polite. I haven't arrived yet. I guess it will take half an hour to tell you in advance so that we won't be able to go for a while."

"Oh... OK, I may arrive first, I will wait for you at the station."

"Okay, then let's do it first, see you later."

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Fan breathed out.

Half an hour later, the Tank 800 arrived at the train station. Because there were too many taxis at the exit, Zhang Fan had to park the car a little further away.

After getting off the bus, Zhang Fan walked for five minutes, arrived at the exit, and called again.

"Miss Yao, I'm here to the exit now. If it's convenient, you can come out."

"Okay, then I'll come out soon."

"Miss Yao, how should I recognize you... I'll talk about myself, I'm wearing all the clothes..."

"I'm easy to recognize. If you see someone dressed in a different way, it's me."

“…”

Zhang Fan hung up the phone, confused.

What does it mean to dress differently? No matter how unique the clothes are, aren’t they the same?

I couldn't figure it out and didn't think so. He looked around. Maybe it was morning, so there were not many people at the train station.

There were only a dozen people at the exit, all waiting for people like him.

"Crazy..."

A burst of noise came, and a large number of passengers, about hundreds, surged from the exit.

Zhang Fan looked around hard, trying to find the unique one in it, but the result was that he was wearing ordinary clothes.

Just as he scratched his head and was about to understand what this uniqueness meant, a group of people came out of the exit.

There are not many people in this group, only more than ten, but there is a tall girl wearing Hanfu and long hair.

She has a pretty face that fascinates all living beings, with a willow eyebrows, a cherry mouth, a pair of big eyes, a pair of clever bangs, a slightly caressed by the wind, and a gentle swaying of Hanfu, which adds a bit of charm to her, giving people a feeling that you can only see from afar and not be blasphemous.

As soon as the girl appeared, she attracted the attention of everyone present.

At this moment, the girl was raising her smooth chin, as if she was looking for something, and every move was full of tranquil beauty.

Zhang Fan was stunned. This girl... was so beautiful.

But soon he came back to God, because he knew that the person he was waiting for had arrived.

"Miss Yao!" Zhang Fan waved.

The voice fell, and the girl in the field looked here, then her eyes lit up and she waved to him.

"Are you Zhang Fan?"

"It's me."
To be continued...