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349. The Road to the Start of Fruit Tycoon (Monthly Pass 17+)

These words inspired Mason: "Very good. What I care most about now is how to make my catering career bigger and stronger and create brilliance."

Uncle Yang asked casually: "What about the second concern?"

"The second concern is when the signal tower will be put into use." Mason showed a sweet smile on his face when he said this, "Look at it, right? It's in your territory, you must have seen that signal tower."

Uncle Yang nodded and said, "Yes, I saw it, why did we suddenly have this signal tower?"

Mason said proudly: "Do you think the nickname of the King of Telecom in the Resort Town is fake?"

Lao Yang said frankly: "Yes, since I planted the post office tree last time, I really thought you, the so-called telecommunications king, were bragging about it myself."

Mason said angrily: "That was a mistake, but this time it was not a mistake. State Telecom did set up a signal tower for our town."

Yang Shubao asked, "Why? Have you gone to demonstrate again?"

"There is no reason. If you have to look for the reason, it is because I am the king of telecommunications in the resort town."

This is a silly statement. He is the king of telecommunications of the hammer, and the king of calf is almost the same.

He asked Xixi, who also shook his head and said he was not clear.

Yang Shubao distributed the gifts he brought to them one by one, and then drove back to the reserve first.

It was already afternoon, the sun was hanging high and the temperature was high.

The signal tower was very close to the reserve. After Yang Shubao stopped the car, he went over to take a look. Then he saw Doris William and Picklesson debugging the iPad under the signal tower, and asked, "What are you doing?"

When Picklesson saw him, he said hello happily: "Hi, Mr. Yang, are you back home for the holiday? Happy holiday."

"Happy holiday, thank you for your blessings." Yang Shubao replied with warm greetings.

Doris told him that this was modulation and searching for signals, and the signal tower was initially put into use. Now, because some equipment is still in the debugging state, it cannot connect to the communication equipment in large quantities. It can only provide signals to several machines, which is considered to be internal testing.

Uncle Yang asked curiously: "Why did they test your machine first?"

Pickerson said for granted: "Because this is a signal tower established by our African Lion Protection Organization. We need networks and telephones to work here, but there is no signal here, so we organized to contact South Africa Telecom, and they provided part of the funds to fund the establishment of this signal tower."

Yang Shubao suddenly realized that the signal tower was the credit of the Lion Group Research Group.

He was so happy that he thanked him repeatedly.

Pickersson squeezed his eyes and said, "Don't rush to thank you. In the future, South Africa's electricity will pull a line from the town's transformer station. Our work also requires a lot of electricity support. Your generator's power is not enough, so we also applied for power assistance."

“Did the power company agree?”

"Of course, South Africa has a lot of electricity resources, and two-thirds of the electricity in Africa are here, right? Its power grid is well connected, so it is not difficult to bring a cable to the protected area."

Pickersson said it relaxed, but Yang Shubao breathed a sigh of relief.

There are people in the court and it is easy to do things. Although the four-person group of Lion Group Research is not considered to be someone in the court, their topics are very energetic. The South African government attaches great importance to them and gives them great support in terms of policies.

The reserve will benefit from it.

In the final analysis, he has benefited from the lion group, so although he has to pay a lot of things to support the lion group, these efforts are worth it.

When he returned to the reserve, he found that there was no need to pay for feeding the lions in the future, and a huge wildebeest herd came to his territory.

I'm afraid there are wildebeests who come forward to appear on the grassland. They have a keen sense of smell. As the rainy season ends, they begin to migrate, and the abundant grass in the reserve attracts them.

In addition, the most added birds in the reserve were birds. Many birds were attracted by the fruit forest. After Yang Shubao went to the fruit forest, a large number of birds flew up like a cloud of darkness.

The fruit was pecked in a mess, but he didn't think about making a profit by selling fruits, so he didn't feel sorry for him.

On the contrary, the elves felt very distressed. The fruit forest received many irrigation techniques. The fruits were excellent, large, had good taste and good taste. They were the elves' favorite food, but they were ruined by wild birds. They felt deeply sad.

Yang Shubao had been eating the fruits here before and didn't feel anything. This time he went home and ate some ordinary fruits. He then picked the fruits grown by irrigation with the Ganluo technique to eat them. The taste felt completely different.

He ate a pear. The crisp texture, rich pear juice and sweet taste made Lao Yang, who could only eat frozen pears at home, feel delicious.

So he thought that maybe he could use the waste, pick the fruit and go to the roadside stall to make a profit, and in Zhang Jinjie's words, it would be able to subsidize the household income.

He used the sweet rain technique to the fruit forest every day. The fruits grew very well and had fruitful fruits, and they were updated quickly, and good fruits continued to grow.

Just the next day, Zhi came to work and study again. Yang Shubao asked: "Journalism, have you ever done business?"

Knowledge scratched his cheek and said, "I have done it, Mr. Yang, I often do business, such as asking my classmates to copy homework. According to the difficulty and homework, I divided the price into five levels of abcde, from two to ten dollars, which made me some money."

After hearing this, Uncle Yang was happy: "You kid is really a profiteer, so it's easy to deal with it. You can continue to do business. I will pick some fruits and send them to the roadside to set up a stall. You will collect money. How about it?"

Zhi shook his head: "Sorry, sir, my grandfather told me that it is best to be farther away if you are not your own money, because money is a good thing and a bad thing. It can help you solve a lot of trouble and will also cause you a lot of trouble."

Yang Shubao persuaded him, "It's okay, I trust you completely. We just set up a fruit stall and make some pocket money. Maybe no one comes to buy our fruits at all. After all, Heluhluwei is a fruit town, and there are a lot of fruits there."

The boy thought about it again and was said by him, nodding and said, "Okay, then I'll give it a try."

Yang Shubao bought two steel wire beds, but one of them was useless, so he took out the bed and put it on the intersection and laid a foam board as a stall. Then he picked a series of fruits such as bananas, snake fruits, pears, mangoes, papayas, etc., and started the fruit business simply.

He was afraid that knowledge would be thin, so he accompanied Zhi to set up a stall that morning. He moved the parasol over, placed two recliners under the umbrella, and lay on it and was drowsy.

It’s not to mention that the weather is gloomy today, and it’s very suitable for sleeping. Lao Yang wanted to take a sniff for a while, then fell asleep directly.
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