Whose farming family has the male protagonist giving three piglets as a gift at the beginning?

Hearing that the goods could be supplied so soon, Wang Fusheng smiled again, "Okay, just ask them to deliver it when the time comes. If the place is far away, just ask them to deliver it every two or three days."

The snails can be raised in water and will not die for a while, so Wang Fusheng thought that it would be fine to give them away every two or three days. A gift of two to three hundred kilograms at a time would be enough to sell for several days.

"What about this price?" Su Ziling raised her eyes to look at him and asked tentatively, "It should still be the old price, right?"

"Of course!" Wang Fusheng gave her a look of "What are you thinking about?" "It must be the same. Speaking of this," Wang Fusheng put down his wine glass and started to take out his money bag. He gave Su Ziling thirty taels of silver. .

"After much thought, I decided that I still have to buy this recipe for spicy snails. I can't take advantage of this advantage." He pushed the money in front of Su Ziling.

Su Ziling was stunned when she saw the white money. She didn't expect Wang Fusheng to return the money to her.

This snail recipe was originally given to him. After all, it is not difficult to make. As long as you are willing and think about it, you will come up with it.

At that time, she was thinking that she would give this snail as a favor so that she could ask him if she needed help in the future. After all, his brother-in-law was still in the government office. These days, there was a relative in the government office who knew how to do anything no matter what he did. Much more convenient.

Su Ziling pushed the money back, "Uncle Wang, this method is not difficult in the first place. You just need to think about it carefully and you will find it. Besides, this recipe was originally given to you."

"If you don't accept it, then I won't take your snails!" Seeing that she didn't accept them, Wang Fusheng actually started cheating.

Su Ziling burst out laughing, "Uncle Wang wouldn't let you play like this."

Wang Fusheng said earnestly: "I know what you mean, don't worry, as long as you need it, I will definitely be obligated to do it. You really have to accept the money. After all, this is a recipe."

Su Ziling thought about it for a long time and finally accepted it.

"That's right!" Seeing her accept it, Wang Fusheng's smile immediately rose again, "In this case, the price of snails is still fifteen cents per catty. Tell your uncle and them as soon as possible to catch more, one time If you give away two or three hundred catties, you can give it away every two or three days, every three or four days."

Wang Fusheng gave them fifteen cents per pound, and Su Ziling was quite surprised. After all, the price was not much different from the price of meat, and buying a pound of meat would definitely cost more than snail meat.

Wang Fusheng pointed out, there is less snail meat, but the one who goes to the restaurant to eat has more meat? It’s all for the taste and novelty.

If he wanted to eat meat, he would buy it and cook it at home, so why go to a restaurant?

Although the snail meat is small, it is delicious, and the food still has the same artistic conception. Sitting on the third floor, opening the window, blowing the breeze, smelling the flowers, watching the sunset, chatting about the snails, and drinking two liang of wine, life is , happiness is nothing more than that.

So even if he sells it for fifteen cents and a half catty, people are still rushing to buy it. They start with one catty, and some people have so many people that they order three or five catties at a time.

It's a huge profit. You can make more money selling this than selling pork. Many people have heard about it and come here.

Su Ziling took the money, and Wang Fusheng's follow-up snails were also supplied. Someone called him outside, so he went out, just in time for Su Ziling and his family to have a good meal. He could see that the old man and the others felt a little unnatural when he was there.

As soon as Wang Fusheng left, Su's father breathed out. The only ones present who were not affected were Su Ziling and her third uncle.

A tiger and a fool.

Li Zelan lowered his head and muttered in a silly mood.

"Sanlang, why are you so happy?"

Father Su gave him a piece of meat and said, "Try this stir-fried pork with wild garlic. It's quite delicious."

Li Zelan chuckled and said, "It's money. I estimate that one person can pick up seventy or eighty pounds a day. My brother and others sell konnyaku tofu, and my mother, my second aunt, and my fourth brother go together to pick up two or three pounds a day." More than a hundred kilograms.”

"Fifteen cents per catty, you need more than two hundred catties..."

He put down the bowl and chopsticks and started counting with his fingers.

Su Ziling: "Two hundred catties is three taels of silver."

"Three taels!!!" Li Zelan's face was filled with disbelief. Although he knew there would be a lot, he didn't expect there to be so many. Even if they were given once every three days, wouldn't that be one tael of silver a day?

Then why sell konjac tofu? Just sell snails! I’m not tired of making money again.

"If I'm a good boy, I can buy a cow in one month!"

Buying cattle has become the obsession of almost every farmer. One cow can be worth the labor of several people. Not only can it work, but it can also make manure, and the manure can be used as fertilizer. For corn and sweet potatoes, add some cattle. The manure is growing so well that the harvest has to be mentioned.

After eating, Su Ziling went to the backyard and called Lu Yan. She stood at the door and knocked on the door. The man's voice came lazily, "Come in."

After Su Ziling entered, she looked around and found that the other person was not there. She coughed lightly, "Then what, you, who is that?"

Lu Yan was puzzled, "Then who is who?"

Su Ziling raised her eyebrows, "It's the one who helped you apply the medicine just now!"

She smiled meaningfully, and Lu Yan finally reacted. He poured a cup of tea, took a sip, and said, "Let's go."

"Oh." Su Ziling's voice was faint and could be heard, and her tone was full of disappointment.

Maybe she was too obvious, and Lu Yan's face darkened suddenly, "What kind of nonsense are you holding in your mind?"

Su Ziling: "..."

Can that be said?

No, does she dare to say it?

Looking at the tea cup in his hand, his knuckles were turning white at this time, and he was afraid that as soon as Su Ziling opened her mouth, his cup would come over.

"Then what, we should leave, you..." Su Ziling's eyes fell on his wound, "Can you still leave?"

Lu Yan straightened his clothes, stood up and walked towards the door. He looked at Su Ziling who was still there, "Let's go? Aren't you going back?"

Su Ziling walked very slowly, her mind occupied with how she and the others would explain when they met Su's father.

Lu Yan had already walked out of the backyard. When he turned around, Su Ziling had just walked out of the door. Her steps were like stepping on ants, and she couldn't move for a long time.

"Tsk! Where are the ants?"

Lu Yan crossed his arms over his chest and looked at her calmly.

"Don't rush me, let me think about it, I haven't figured out a reason to take you back yet!"

"Tell me the truth," Lu Yan said while patting the dust on his clothes: "Is it possible that you regret it? Yes, after all, I am a man. Following you will damage your reputation. I'm afraid there will be some consequences. I can’t even speak clearly,”

He sighed, "I'm not leaving. I'll find a hotel to stay in. If I get caught, it will be my fate. It's my bad luck."

Listening to his tea-like words, Su Ziling was completely shocked.

No, who said green tea is for women? There are men for it too!