"What's wrong, Xiaobao!" Zhang Ling looked at Li Xiaobao's expression and moved a stool to sit next to him, softly asking.
"Ah!" Li Xiaobao felt somewhat helpless. Initially, when the fish pond was just set up, he worried about not being able to sell the fish. Now, the situation had improved, but he was constantly worried about not having enough supply of fish.
"Actually, you can start stocking some of the fishable ponds with fry now. That way, you can shorten the time!" Zhang Ling looked at Li Xiaobao and gently arranged his hair before speaking.
"Right, why didn't I think of that?" Li Xiaobao got excited and, following Zhang Ling's suggestion, by the time this batch was fished out, the current fry would have grown up.
By then, he would be re-supplying eight fish ponds.
"Am I smart or what!" Zhang Ling looked at Li Xiaobao and snorted proudly.
"Smart, you're the smartest!"
Li Xiaobao's words made Zhang Ling even more proud and she snorted coyly, "That's more like it!"