Chapter 1601 - 1571: A Bit of Heartache for Atan (Part 2)

"Before handing it over to the government, let’s first make the Holiday Village well-known." Ada said with a smile, she was quite carefree, whether it’s handed over or not, as long as the Holiday Village thrives, they will thrive, Anfield Village will thrive.

"Hmm, do what you want, I’ll handle the rest." Marcus Quinn nodded, smiling.

Ada’s gaze flickered; she gently shook his arm, and said somewhat fondly, "Marcus, why are you so good to me?"

Marcus was silent for a moment, then said in a voice as low as possible, "Because you’re my wife."

Ada didn’t hear clearly and wanted to ask again, but Marcus was already called away by Irving Spencer who had returned.

Ada stomped her foot, seeing that the men went out to work while several old men in the cafeteria kept chatting without leaving. She squinted slightly, deciding that she wouldn’t let the free experts go to waste.

So, ten minutes later, all the experts who had eaten two Golden Silk Fish were roped in by Ada for labor. Oliver Zolotov excitedly led assistants back to research the Golden Silk Fish, even going to the lake to collect lake water for the study.

Ada leveraged Mr. Weng’s connections to find the most famous reporter in the provincial capital to cover the Golden Silk Fish story. However, because Oliver Zolotov’s research data wasn’t ready, the report was about the Green County Holiday Village allegedly having Golden Silk Fish worth as much as gold, valued at tens of thousands per fish. Ada provided various pictures, and because of Mr. Weng’s connections, the reporter promised to publish it in the evening paper. Once one newspaper publishes the news, other media will come following suit, and then it’ll be difficult for the Holiday Village not to become popular.

"Girl, you’d be eager to hide this fish, why have someone report it? Aren’t you afraid of officials coming to take all the fish?" Mr. Weng asked puzzled.

"You all are here, it’s just a matter of time before the authorities know, better seize this opportunity to boost the Holiday Village’s reputation. Mr. Weng, how long do you plan to stay? Make sure to book in advance; later it might be hard to find rooms." Ada said with a grin.

"Mischievous girl, you’re even more cunning than Marcus Quinn." Mr. Weng said with a stern face, but he got anxious as well, saying, "I’ll book three months first, no wait, half a year, you better give me a discount."

"Alright, alright, half-price on room rates, everything else free." Ada beamed brightly, "Marcus Quinn personally cooks the meals, you won’t find this outside."

"I’ll also book for half a year; I won’t leave until I’ve thoroughly studied this place." Oliver Zolotov, thinking of Marcus Quinn’s cooking skills, swallowed saliva and chimed in.

He calculated that even staying in the best master bedroom with a yard, half-price room rate is only 600 plus per day, over ten thousand a month, living, eating, researching, he has research funds, barely spends money, plus he gets to eat food made by Marcus Quinn’s descendants, and retire in this scenic spot with great value for money.

The current high-end nursing homes don’t have such good conditions, and prices far exceed this many times. Oliver Zolotov crunched the numbers, exceptionally cost-effective.

As for Mr. Jiang, he’ll only stay a few days before returning to do research. Seeing two rooms booked for six months, Ada’s spirits soared.

Marcus Quinn and others are responsible for attracting business near the Holiday Village, while Ada starts registering "Green Meadow Wonderland" Holiday Village on various platforms, starting her guesthouse business. She doesn’t want the Holiday Village to later become a retirement village, perpetually rented by various bigwigs.

So, for cases like Mr. Weng booking over half a year, she will strictly limit the number. The Holiday Village offers accommodations divided into high-end, mid-range, and low-end levels for sale. Ada even considers, if business booms, developing the remaining fifteen households into guesthouses as well, though it’s based on willingness.

To avoid the possible upcoming accommodation peak, perfecting the construction of the Holiday Village is urgent. Marcus Quinn and Irving Spencer lead people to improve construction work, with the cafeteria entirely run by Water Uncle and Water Aunt as chefs.

In the afternoon, the cows and sheep ordered by Water Uncle arrived, sixteen cows, half male and female, twenty sheep, all sent to graze on the mountain behind the village. Irving Spencer led people to hurriedly dig foundations, build sheepfolds and cow barns, and to match the Holiday Village style, build luxury sheepfolds and cow barns.

Marcus Quinn led people to perfect the lake behind the village, planning to place depth warning signs, then encircle the lake, build observation corridors and wooden bridges, firstly for appearance, secondly for safety, as news of the Golden Silk Fish will soon spread, inevitably attracting outsiders for illegal fishing. If an accident occurs, it would be troubling.