My 1995 Small Farm

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

After construction started on the dog farm, he didn't care about anything, not even issues such as workers' meals.

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

Don't take it too seriously.

He just found a cook to cook two meals a day, with meat in each meal, and asked him to finish it as soon as possible.

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

The other thing is the larger kennel compartment.

The kennel was like a small house, with walls on three sides and a cage net on one side. To be more precise, it might as well be said to be similar to the glass exhibition windows of later generations of zoos.

Overall, it's not a lot of work.

Chen Ling is looking for a lot of people. There are more than twenty people in the construction team.

The cement floor can be finished in one day, so leave it to the last.

As for the kennel, since most of the original foundation does not need to be touched, it is easier to build. With Chen Ling providing food and drink, the labor is more than elsewhere.

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

No more than ten days at the latest.

Chen Ling was not too anxious about this.

That is to say, I would go to the abandoned orchard every night to see the dogs and feed the dogs.

During the day, I spend my time playing around with my family.

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

Sometimes I would go to various school libraries to look for some books to read. Wang Susu loved reading and couldn't put down all kinds of books.

Of course, more importantly, they still make some snacks at home.

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

Thinking of ways to play with food every day.

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

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

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

There are also some friends introduced by Zhao Yubao who want to publish his children's stories.

These friends are a coincidence.

Chen Ling became lazy and hadn't written those story drafts for a long time.

When Zhao Yubao asked Wu Nier of Wang Lixian's family about the scholarship, he told his friends that Chen Ling was in the city.

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

I really want him to have a work.

I told those people about Chen Ling's situation, saying that the children's story was very good and had been corrected and revised by the old man himself.

This publishing friend is also very curious about Chen Ling and wants to meet him.

After all, Chen Ling's current reputation seems to be quite mysterious to the outside world, and even the information in the news and newspapers is full of boasting and fabrication.

They also want to meet Chen Ling.

After the results came, we just had a meal and went to the dog farm with Chen Ling, and we became good friends with Chen Ling.

Not to mention having more friends makes traveling easier.

Getting to know more friends can indeed allow this person to see different scenery, and his mind will not be limited and rigid.

In this way, seven or eight days passed leisurely.

The dog farm is basically completed, and more than a dozen full-term puppies have been sold and given away.

These days, native dogs don't fetch a good price, at most they're a few hundred dollars more.

On the contrary, those fighting dogs, born from foreign dogs, can basically exceed a thousand.

Chen Ling didn't care. Anyway, the price for selling the dog was only a small amount.

After leaving his favorite puppy behind, he focused his energy on the flies he was studying in the cave.

"It's great to congratulate me. Sterile maggots are not enough, but nectar-feeding flies are indeed produced. Not bad, not bad, really good."

Chen Ling stopped in the desert area that had been cut off from spiritual energy. After this period of time, the flies had become slender and had completely changed their feeding habits.

It turned out to be a habit of scavenging.

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

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

Chen Ling turned his attention to the can bottle floating next to him. Inside was a group of insects that were buzzing and flying like black blades.

This thing is called a black soldier fly.

Scavengers are worse than flies.

And what’s even better than flies is that they are natural garbage decomposers.

Not only can they eat food 24 hours a day, but their reproductive capacity is also comparable to that of flies.

But while germs are convenient for spreading diseases, they are far safer than flies.

If the idea of ​​breeding this new species of fly came from stories about Australia compiled by the public.

This black soldier fly was discovered by accident.

He found it in a rabbit hole on a warm, clear day while taking the children to play at the dog park.

I thought it was a wasp at the time.

Later, when I took a closer look, it was not true, but it was living in the cracks of the rocks.

And there are quite a lot of them in the trash.

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

Seeing that they were strong and strong, stronger than most bees, I casually took them into the cave.

As a result, while studying flies, I accidentally observed the power of these guys.

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

"Excellent, then you will be the research subject for the honey-gathering flies."

Chen Ling released them from the cans and bottles, and isolated two areas in the desert area. One area was dedicated to cultivating flies, and the other was dedicated to cultivating black soldier flies.

The flies haven't reached their final stages yet.

This fly is heading for the sterile maggots.

Now that flies no longer feed on scavengers, maggots no longer feed on scavengers. The sterile maggots have obviously failed.

This needs to continue to be changed.

As for those black soldier flies...

We need to study how to strengthen it.

Chen Ling has tested it many times in the cave. So far, they are only effective in decomposing fruits and leftover rice, but they have no effect on bones, fibers and the like.

"Well, let's strengthen it. They don't need to be able to eat plastic, but can decompose most of the garbage. In the future, no public will dare to brag about my honey-gathering flies and garbage-decomposing black soldier flies. I don't believe they can stop them!"

Chen Ling muttered to himself and released all the honey-collecting flies, giving them the right to live freely in the cave.

Today's nectar-feeding flies only inherit the powerful reproductive ability of flies, and the remaining scavenging ability has been abandoned.

Although they no longer transmit bacterial diseases, sterile maggots cannot be used for medical purposes without scavenging.

It will take two more generations to see the effects.

"After all, it's insects like flies that reproduce so fast. Those cats have been separated for a year, have given birth to so many litters of kittens, and even hybridized with mountain civets.

Until now, various new forms of evolution have just emerged. "

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

Almost a year ago, he transformed a small area of ​​rainforest climate and a small area of ​​glacial climate.

Forcing these cats to adapt to change.

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

A year has passed and the changes in these cats have been pretty good.

Those in the rainforest area really follow the hot and humid environment and turn into black cats.

The ones in the glacier area, like the Siberian tigers, have become unusually majestic, tall, sinewy, and extremely ferocious.

And the hair on the body is also very thick and long.

Chen Ling thought that if it could take the form of a Persian cat, it would be easy to sell this kind of pet cat.

It's not to that level yet, so let's cultivate it further. "It seems that there is a lot of potential for using caves to cultivate new species."

Chen Ling has absolute control over the cave and is not worried about losing control.

"Perhaps Lang Bazi, I can find the breeding code quickly?!"

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

“It’s really exciting to think about.”

Take out your camera and take pictures of all these changes.

Chen Ling thought about putting those puppies in the cave to raise some so that they could adapt and develop some new breeds.

Although it is not as fast as the evolution and mutation speed of small insects, it is not comparable to the hundreds or thousands of years without changes in the outside world.

He was talking about going out to get the dog.

Unexpectedly, someone came looking for him again.

It was Zhou Weijun who came with a screenwriter.

A few days ago, while drinking at the 100-day banquet in Chen Wangzhuang, they mentioned many times that they wanted to arrange roles for Heiwa Xiaojin.

As a result, Zhao Tianba was not interested in the dog playing a role, but always wanted to give Chen Ling a role.

He also said that he was given a role and the script was very exciting.

It would be very attractive to find time to pay him a visit.

This is what Lao Zhou brought the screenwriter here today.

"Hunting to support the family? Are you making a realistic version of the cartoon?"

Chen Ling glanced at it casually: "Put it down, my cartoon is for children, but you have changed it into reality. Many exaggerated things cannot be used, and it will be too embarrassing to shoot.

If it's too deep, the audience won't like it, so why bother? "

"Uh, no, brother, do you still have research on TV series?"

This screenwriter can be considered a senior screenwriter in the industry. Hearing what Chen Ling said was on point, I couldn't help but be a little surprised.

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

Lao Zhou was still unwilling to give in. He and Zhao Tianba had been secretly thinking about making one themselves.

If you ask, you will die. Literary young people want to realize their dreams.

Fulfill a chicken-feather dream.

This is the virtue of this era. All kinds of monsters and monsters want to make TV series and movies.

"I won't do it. The story is too bad. Besides, didn't I tell you earlier? 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, as long as it's a martial arts drama.

Let him also fulfill his martial arts dream.

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

It's the pure Jin Yong Gulong kind.

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

"Don't come here, it's not like you don't understand me. I said it's a martial arts drama, where you can fight and take risks. When the time comes, I'll do it with my dog. That's the best way to have fun.

In the end, you copied the whole hunting thing from my cartoon, so throw it away. "

Chen Ling waved his hand to express his determination.

"It's difficult to film a martial arts drama. What Lao Zhao and I want is to let you use martial arts to hunt, and he will teach you a few tricks with fists and kicks, and then you can go to the mountains and beat up jackals, tigers, and leopards.

Then you can kill bandits and rebel soldiers.

Isn't this a new martial arts theme? "

“…”

Chen Ling is so old-fashioned that he doesn't know what to say. He starts hunting and then plays Anti-Japanese Heroes, right?

He also killed bandits and rebel soldiers.

I'm really convinced.

"Okay, okay, stop pestering me, Old Zhou. Let me give you a suggestion. If you really want to make a TV series, you might as well make something off-the-grid.

It's meaningful to shoot that kind of thing, and the audience will be more aware of fraud prevention after watching it. "

"Huh? Taking advantage of others?"

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

This touched upon his knowledge blind spot.

In fact, the current TV series and movies are still relatively extensive and are not broken down into so many categories.

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

From the perspective of later generations, this is a special professional type of film.

This type of special profession includes various identities such as prostitutes, ducks, forensic doctors, and funeral practitioners.

But this special profession was changed to a hunter.

But the profession of hunter is really difficult to extend.

It can be used as a supporting role, but as the main line and used in TV series, it doesn't have much appeal.

Unless it is connected with the direction of supernatural suspense.

Speaking of supernatural suspense, Chen Ling thought of tomb robbing.

Naturally, I thought of taking advantage of others.

But trying to get on the side of things has come to the fore.

You still can't go too far, such as eating the dead. That's not a sideways thing, it's a bad thing.

"Ahem, the so-called cheating is deception, all kinds of tricks to deceive people..."

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

"Oh, this is good, this is good, this is it. Polish it a bit and find an actor. It will definitely be awesome."

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

Lao Zhou also came back to his senses and looked at Chen Ling with an incomprehensible look. He was a little confused about how Chen Ling's brain grew.

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

Then he shamelessly asked Chen Ling to play a role.

Since the story is set in the Republic of China, he was asked to play the martial arts apprentice of an old liar, with a dog.

The dog is played by a black baby, which tends to liven up the atmosphere.

"Let's go to the police to collect some cheating routines, and adapt them into unit stories to form a story line based on what you said."

"Damn it, I found out that you, Fugui, are into everything. I didn't even notice that you wrote Hunter's Notes or fairy tales before. I didn't expect you to have the talent to be a screenwriter.

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

Lao Zhou was very indignant and felt envious and jealous.

Shamelessly asking Chen Ling to treat them to a hot pot meal.

Friends, after talking about business, they laughed and passed away. In view of Chen Ling's martial arts dream, Zhou Weijun had no good solution.

"You are too old. Otherwise, next time you go to Bei'an, ask Tianba and the others to introduce you to a good master who can at least practice your skills. You are already in your twenties and have children. No one wants you.

Believe me, you are rich.

Without any effort on the body, the hips are not opened, the waist is stiff, and the legs are soft...

No movement can be made.

You want to have fun filming a martial arts drama, but if you can't, as for a stand-in, it will only make it look good, and you won't feel it yourself.

It's worse than scratching an itch. "

Lao Zhou became serious and what he said still made sense.

Chen Ling could also hear it: "Okay, okay, if you say I don't have the skills, why don't I just find someone to learn from you? You said there is no one to teach you. It's not like we don't have such people in the mountains. I don't believe you can't find them yet."

This is where the talk ends. Let him learn some martial arts on his own. It was fine when he had no children in the first two years.

Now...

It would be better to write two interesting martial arts novels according to your own ideas and live out your fantasy addiction in the books.

"Okay, I can see that you have a lot of money and a lot of things to do, and you want to get your hands on everything."

Old Zhou was very happy when he heard this. In his opinion, Chen Ling was really a strange person. He was proficient in hunting and taming animals, and he also did a good job in business. How much does one instant noodle cost? There was also an invitation from an animal husbandry magazine at home. I heard that it was What kind of research?

The key is to be able to get started with everything. Today's story is a script with a new theme, which makes him very convinced. (End of chapter)