Li Futian nodded, "Yeah, if it was the old pond, our village could handle it by ourselves. But now, with such a big lake, we don't have the ability to manage it—not even the whole township!"
"Right, you're absolutely correct!"
Ling Feng nodded and then said, "I really like this place. Leave it to me; I'll make sure to develop it well, whether it's for tourism or fish farming. It's going to be big!"
"That would be fantastic, I thank you on behalf of all the villagers in advance, President Ling!" Li Futian said, overjoyed.
"Don't mention it, I'll take some photos first."
Ling Feng smiled, took out his phone, snapped a few pictures of the lake, and then sent them to Mo Jiaolan.
A minute later, her call came in: "Where have you gone off to?"
Ling Feng chuckled, "Still in our area. This is Xiao Chi Village, about fifteen kilometers from Shiliu Village!"
"Huh? How come there's a lake? I don't remember there being one before!" Mo Jiaolan said in surprise.
