Li Tingyan naturally understood, "It is indeed difficult. If it weren't for the soil issues here, people wouldn't be living in such poverty. I could also come up with other ways to improve production."
"A-Yan, is there a production team here?" Nianyang asked.
"Yes, Kang Quan and I each manage half of Cold Island, divided into two production teams. There aren't many people, but they're basically quite useless."
"Having a production team is enough. It means there are professionals in farming."
Nianyang snapped her fingers, full of spirit,
"So my suggestion is to develop Cold Island into a tourist attraction, allowing all travelers who love going out to relax to choose our Cold Island. Only when Cold Island has popularity can it generate considerable revenue, which will only increase rather than decrease, becoming more and more prosperous. The income profits at that time will be unimaginable."
Li Tingyan squinted, "A tourist attraction?"
