My 1995 Small Farm.

It can be said that Chen Ling's family also lived a comfortable life in the city.

After the construction of the dog farm started, he didn't care about anything else, not even the workers' meals.

It's just a small job of renovating a dog park, not building a house.

Don't take it too seriously.

He simply found a cook to cook two meals a day, each with meat, and asked him to finish the job as quickly as possible.

The dog park needs to be changed to a concrete floor.

Another thing is the larger kennel compartment.

The kennel is like a small house, with walls on three sides and a cage on one side. To be more precise, it is similar to the glass exhibition windows in zoos in later generations.

Overall, it's not a lot of work.

Chen Ling found quite a few people. This construction team has more than twenty people.

The cement floor can be completed in one day, so do it last.

As for the kennel, it is relatively easy because most of the original foundation does not need to be moved. Chen Ling will provide good food and drink, and the wages are higher than elsewhere.

If you work hard, it can be completed in about a week.

No later than ten days.

Chen Ling was not too anxious about this.

That is, every night I would go to the abandoned orchard to check on the dogs and feed them.

During the day, I take my family out to play.

Sometimes I would go to Sun Yanhong’s shop to sit and feed the arowana.

Sometimes she would go to various school libraries to look for some books to read. Wang Susu really likes reading and can’t put any book down.

Of course, more often than not, they still tinker with some snacks at home.

For example, fried chestnuts, dried sweet potatoes, sweet potato chips, and candied haws made from various hawthorns, oranges, and bananas.

I think of ways to prepare food every day.

In addition to eating, drinking and having fun, many people also came to visit him.

There are old friends like Liu Jiancheng, Yu Bangjin, and Du Guanghe.

There are also young guys like Han Shaobo who bring people to discuss the plot of the second cartoon.

Others were friends introduced by Zhao Yubao who wanted to publish his children's stories.

These friends are coincidental.

Chen Ling became lazy and hadn't written any stories for a long time.

When Zhao Yubao asked Wu Ni'er from Wang Lixian's home about the scholarship, he told his friends that Chen Ling was in the city.

Then the old man really wanted to find something for Chen Ling to do.

I really want him to have a work.

I told those people about Chen Ling's situation, saying that the children's stories were very well written and that he had personally proofread and revised them.

The friend in the publishing house was also very curious about Chen Ling and wanted to meet him.

After all, Chen Ling's current reputation seems rather mysterious to outsiders, and even the news and newspapers are full of exaggeration and fabrication.

They also want to meet Master Chen Ling.

As a result, after arriving, I just had a meal and took a walk around the dog farm with Chen Ling, and then I became good friends with Chen Ling.

Not to mention that having more friends makes your life easier.

Knowing more friends can indeed allow a person to see different scenery and prevent his mind from being limited and rigid.

In this way, seven or eight days passed leisurely.

The dog farm was basically completed, and more than ten full-term puppies were sold or given away.

Local dogs can't be sold for a good price these days, at most a few hundred dollars.

On the contrary, the foals of fighting dogs and foreign dogs can basically exceed a thousand.

Chen Ling didn't care, the money from selling the dog was just a small amount anyway.

After leaving the puppy he liked behind, he focused his attention on studying the flies in the cave.

"Congratulations! The sterile maggots weren't enough, but we have finally developed the nectar-collecting flies. Not bad, not bad, really good."

Chen Ling stopped in the desert area that was isolated from spiritual energy. After this period of time, the flies, whose bodies had become slender, had completely changed their eating habits.

It turns out that it has the habit of eating carrion.

Now it has become a nectar-collecting fly that combines the characteristics of collecting nectar and preying on insects.

"Besides, besides this fly, I also found a new surprise!"

Chen Ling cast his gaze towards the can floating next to him, inside which was a group of insects buzzing like black blades.

This thing is called a black soldier fly.

Scavengers are worse than flies.

What’s even more amazing than flies is that they are natural waste decomposers.

Not only can they eat non-stop for 24 hours, but their reproductive capacity is also comparable to that of flies.

But while they are convenient in spreading disease germs, they are far safer than flies.

If the idea of ​​breeding this new species of fly came from a story about Australia made up by public intellectuals.

This black soldier fly was truly an unexpected surprise.

He had found it in a rabbit hole one warm, sunny day when he was playing with his children at the dog park.

At the time I thought it was a wasp.

Later I looked carefully and found that it was not, but it lived in the cracks of the rocks.

And there are quite a lot of them in the garbage dump.

He didn't think anything of it at the time, he just thought it was some kind of black bee that was hungry in the winter and came out on warm and sunny days to look for sweet things to eat in the garbage dump.

Seeing that they were strong and healthier than most bees, he simply collected some of them into the cave.

As a result, while studying flies, I accidentally observed how powerful these guys are.

Later, I looked for information in the library but couldn't find it, so I called Zhao Gang and asked him to ask He Jiawen and others and Professor Han to find out what this thing was called.

"Very good, then you will be the research subject after the nectar fly."

Chen Ling released them from the cans and isolated two areas in the desert, one for cultivating flies and the other for cultivating black soldier flies.

The fly has not yet reached its final stage.

This fly is going for the sterile maggots.

Now flies don't eat carrion, and maggots don't eat carrion either. It's clear that the sterile maggots have failed.

This needs to be further modified.

As for those black soldier flies...

We need to study how to strengthen it.

Chen Ling has conducted many experiments in the cave. So far, they are only effective in decomposing fruits, leftovers and the like, but they do not work on bones, fibers and the like.

"Well, let's strengthen them. We don't ask them to eat plastic, but just to be able to decompose most of the garbage. No public intellectual will dare to brag in the future that I have nectar-collecting flies in one hand and garbage-decomposing black soldier flies in the other. I don't believe they can stop me!"

Chen Ling muttered to himself twice, then released all the nectar-gathering flies, giving them the right to live freely in the cave.

Today's nectar-collecting flies have only inherited the powerful reproductive ability of flies, while the remaining carrion-eating ability has been discarded.

Although they no longer spread bacterial diseases, they cannot be used as sterile maggots for medical purposes as they do not eat carrion.

We need to reproduce two more generations to see the results.

"After all, it's flies that reproduce so quickly. The cats have been separated for a year, and they've had so many litters of kittens, and they've even interbred with beavers.

It is only now that various new forms of evolution have emerged.”

Chen Ling flew to the sky inside the cave, wandered around, and caught a few cats.

About a year ago, he transformed a small area into a rainforest climate, and a small area into a glacial climate.

Forcing these cats to adapt to change.

I want to verify how the tigers that branched out from the South China tiger evolved into the Siberian tiger, Javan tiger, Indian tiger, and black tiger.

Now that a year has passed, the cats have shown quite good changes.

Those in the rainforest area really turned into black cats due to the humid and hot environment.

Those in the glacier area, like the Siberian tiger, have become extremely tall and strong, with muscular bodies, and are extremely ferocious.

The hair on the body is also thick and long.

Chen Ling thought that if he could transform into a Persian cat, this kind of pet cat would definitely be easy to sell.

It's not that advanced yet, so let's cultivate it a little bit more. "It seems that using caves to cultivate new species has great potential."

Chen Ling has absolute control over the cave and is not worried about getting into trouble.

"Maybe, Wolf Bitch, I can find the breeding code soon?!"

"A wolf who has absolute control over the wolf pack..."

“It’s really exciting to think about it.”

Get out your camera and capture all these changes.

Chen Ling thought about raising some of those puppies in the cave, letting them adapt and developing some new breeds.

Although the speed of evolution and mutation is not as fast as that of small creatures like insects, it is still comparable to the outside world where there is no change for hundreds or thousands of years.

Just going out to get the dog.

Unexpectedly, someone else came looking.

Zhou Weijun came with a screenwriter.

A few days ago, when they were drinking at the Hundred-Day Banquet at Chenwangzhuang, they mentioned many times about arranging roles for Heiwa and Xiaojin.

As a result, Zhao Tianba was not interested in the role played by the dog, but instead wanted to arrange a role for Chen Ling.

He also said that he had found a role for him and the script was very well written.

Find some time to show it to him, it must be very attractive.

This is why Lao Zhou brought the screenwriter here today.

"Hunting to support the family? Are you making a real-life version of a cartoon?"

Chen Ling glanced at it casually and said: "Forget it, my cartoon is for children to watch, you changed it into reality, many exaggerated things can't be used, it will be too embarrassing to shoot.

Audiences won't like anything that's too deep, so why bother? "

"Uh, no, brother, do you know anything about TV dramas?"

This screenwriter is considered a senior screenwriter in the industry. He was a little surprised to find that everything Chen Ling said was on point.

"Ignore him, he's just too lazy and doesn't want to do it. I said that no one else can play the role of Fugui except you, do you understand?"

Lao Zhou was still unwilling to give up. He and Zhao Tianba had always secretly wanted to make a movie of their own.

The question is, this dead hipster wants to realize his dream.

Fulfill a chicken feather dream.

This is the way it is in this era. All kinds of weird people want to be made into TV series and movies.

"I won't do it. The story is too bad. Besides, I told you a long time ago that I don't want to appear on TV."

Chen Ling shook his head like a rattle.

It’s actually okay to let him show his face, but only if it’s a martial arts drama.

Let him fulfill his martial arts dream.

This martial arts dream is not about fighting with a tiger like Wu Song did.

It has to be the pure Jin Yong and Gu Long type.

"You, you promised to read the story, I thought you were willing..." Lao Zhou couldn't help complaining.

"Don't give me that. You know me. I said it's a martial arts drama, with fighting and adventure. I'll go with my dog, and that's fun.

In the end, your entire hunting routine was copied from my cartoon, so forget it."

Chen Ling waved his hand, indicating that he absolutely could not do that.

"It's not easy to film a martial arts adaptation. What Lao Zhao and I thought of was to let you use martial arts to hunt. He knows how to punch and kick, so he can teach you a few moves. Then you can go to the mountains and beat up wolves, tigers and leopards.

Then you can also kill bandits and rebel soldiers.

Isn’t this a completely new genre of martial arts? "

"..."

Chen Ling didn't know how to complain. This game starts with hunting, and then plays the anti-Japanese hero, right?

They also killed bandits and rebel soldiers.

I'm really convinced.

"Okay, okay, stop pestering me, Lao Zhou. I have a suggestion for you. If you really want to make a TV series, you might as well make a side job.

It is meaningful to film it, and it can also increase the awareness of fraud prevention for the audience.”

"Ah? Making money through side business?"

Lao Zhou and the screenwriter looked at each other, a little confused for a moment.

This touched upon his knowledge blind spot.

In fact, today's TV series and movies are still relatively rough, and are not subdivided into so many categories.

Lao Zhou now has the idea of ​​starting the game as a hunter.

From the perspective of later generations, this is a film about special professions.

This type of special profession includes prostitutes, gigolos, forensic doctors, funeral practitioners and many other identities.

The only difference is that this special profession has been changed to hunter.

But the hunter profession is really difficult to extend.

He can be used as a supporting role, but as the main plot, in a TV series, he is not very attractive.

Unless it is connected with the direction of supernatural suspense.

When it comes to supernatural suspense, Chen Ling thinks of tomb robbing.

Naturally, I thought of making money through side jobs.

But those who make money through illegal means want to be on the table.

You still can't do something too unconventional, such as eating the food of dead people, because that is not an unconventional way, it is an evil way.

"Ahem, the so-called side business is all about cheating and deceiving people, all kinds of tricks to deceive people..."

Chen Ling told them a lot. This was also a special career start, but it was much better than the so-called hunter.

"Oh, this one is good, this one is good, this is it, polish it up, find some actors, it will be absolutely awesome."

After listening to what Chen Ling said, before Lao Zhou expressed his opinion, the screenwriter couldn't help but applaud.

Old Zhou also came back to his senses and looked at Chen Ling with a puzzled look, somewhat unable to understand what was going on in Chen Ling's brain.

But he still said unwillingly: "Then I will put this script aside for now and shoot it later."

Then he shamelessly begged Chen Ling to play a role.

Since the story is set in the Republic of China, he was asked to play the role of an apprentice of an old swindler who is skilled in martial arts and comes with a dog.

The dog was played by Heiwa, in order to liven up the atmosphere.

"We will go to the police department to collect some information about the scam and adapt it into unit stories to form a story line according to what you said."

“Damn, I’ve discovered that you, Fugui, are a bit of a bit of everything. I didn’t pay much attention to people saying you wrote Hunter’s Notes and fairy tales before, but I didn’t expect you to have the talent to be a screenwriter.

Any story you come up with is better than the one we come up with."

Old Zhou was very indignant and felt envious and jealous.

They shamelessly asked Chen Ling to treat them to a hotpot meal.

As friends, they would talk and laugh after discussing serious matters, and the matter would pass by in laughter. In view of Chen Ling's dream of being a martial arts hero, Zhou Weijun had no good solution.

"You are too old. Otherwise, next time you go to Beiyi, ask Tianba and the others to introduce you to a good master. At least you can practice your skills. You are already in your twenties and have children. No one will want you.

If you believe in me, you will be rich.

Without some Kung Fu, your hips won't open, your back and waist will be stiff, and your legs will be loose and weak...

I can't do any action.

You want to have fun filming a martial arts drama, but you won't. As for using a stand-in to replace you, it will only make the film look good, but you won't feel it.

It’s worse than scratching an itch through a shoe.”

When Lao Zhou gets serious, what he says makes sense.

Chen Ling also understood: "Okay, okay, you said I don't have the skills, can't I just find someone to learn? You said there is no one to teach, but there are such people in our mountains. I don't believe that I can't find one."

This is what we are talking about. Let him learn martial arts on his own. It was okay in the first two years when we didn’t have children.

Now...

It would be better for me to write two interesting martial arts novels according to my own ideas and satisfy my fantasy in the books.

"Well, I can see that you have a lot of money and little to do, so you want to get a piece of everything."

Old Zhou was delighted to hear this. In his opinion, Chen Ling was truly a remarkable man. He was proficient in hunting and animal taming, and was also good at business. How much did a piece of instant noodles cost? His family also received an article commission from a livestock magazine, and it was heard that he was also doing some research.

The key is that he can get started with everything. Today's random story is a script of a new theme, which makes him very convinced. (End of this chapter)