Siheyuan: Started in 1950, third-level cook

Qin Huairu heard the noise and came out. Seeing Jia Zhang getting angry at the old hens, she couldn't help but persuade her, "Mom, why are you getting angry at them? If you scare them again, they won't lay eggs anymore."

Qin Huairu was already very uncomfortable because Jia Zhang bought the old hen without consulting her family.

Now seeing Jia Zhang's helpless fury and threatening the old hens, he became even angrier.

If one or two more of them were scared to death, the old hen would lose money.

After all, the chickens bought from the market are not the same price as these old hens.

Jia Zhang was already furious, and she became even more furious when she heard that Qin Huairu dared to accuse her.

Qin Huairu, you dare to tell me what to do?

It’s really contrary to Tiangang!

"Qin Huairu, what do you mean? The old hens are cowardly, so can't I scold them?"

"I raise chickens for their eggs, and these eggs are for your health, you bastard!"

Seeing that Jia Zhang started to curse, Qin Huairu curled her lips and turned back to the house.

Given her status in the Jia family, she really didn't dare to confront Jia Zhang.

Not to mention her, even Jia Dongxu didn't dare to say anything harsh to Jia Zhang on weekdays.

If you dare to talk back, you will be scolded at best and slapped in the face at worst.

In more serious cases, they would even pick up sticks and beat them.

Qin Huairu had witnessed with her own eyes Jia Zhang beating Jia Dongxu violently. The enraged Jia Zhang was so ruthless in her attack.

Once, Jia Dongxu's leg was beaten so hard that it was swollen.

Because of this, Qin Huairu had to drive automatic when driving at night for the next few days.

So Qin Huairu was deeply impressed by this.

On this side, Jia Zhang saw Qin Huairu returning home and felt that the anger in her heart had not been vented, so she focused her attention on the five old hens.

After kicking her twice, Jia Zhang left angrily.

"If you don't lay eggs, I'll stew you all!"

After scolding Jia Zhang, she did not go home, but went to the backyard.

She wanted to see how the Chen family's old hen was doing.

When they arrived at the door of Chen’s house, Jia Zhang bent down and looked inside.

One of the old hens was lying in the chicken coop, while the other two were walking around leisurely in the chicken coop, pecking at the leaves on the ground from time to time.

With the current living standards of ordinary people, feeding chickens is a luxury, so they are usually fed with vegetable leaves and very little grain.

In the summer, you can drive the chickens out of the coop and let them dig for food in the yard, such as small insects.

It's rare to see someone like Chen Jun who dares to feed chickens so much corn kernels.

Seeing that the old hen of the Chen family was in high spirits and could lay three eggs a day, Jia Zhang was so angry that her teeth were itching.

Why do all the good things happen to the Chen family?

If old hens can produce flowers, why can’t I?

Is there something wrong with the old hen, or is there something wrong with my breeding method?

Or maybe the five old hens we bought are not good?

Jia Zhang couldn't figure it out, so she squatted at the door of Chen's chicken coop and watched carefully.

I don’t know how long I squatted, but Jia Zhang felt her legs go numb.

As soon as I stood up tremblingly, I saw Chen Jun and others coming back pushing a cart.

When Chen Jun saw Jia Zhang, he couldn't help but grin.

It doesn't take much to tell that this old woman is here to learn how to raise chickens.

It was said that the five old hens she raised did not lay a single egg. Jia Zhang cursed about it several times and the news spread throughout the courtyard.

Chen Jun even went to take a look and found that Jia Zhang was imitating him purely.

He fed the baby crushed corn, and Jia Zhang also followed suit.

You can learn it, but make sure you learn it well!

There are five old hens, and each time they are fed with just a little bit of crushed corn, it is not enough for them to eat.

It's not that Jia Zhang is stingy, but the Jia family only has so much corn, which was given by relatives in the countryside. After feeding the pigs, they have to spend money to buy more.

More than ten dollars have already been invested in the five old hens. If more money is invested, Jia Zhang will cry to death.

Seeing that Chen Jun seemed to be mocking her, Jia Zhang snorted coldly and wanted to leave.

But my legs were so numb from squatting for too long that I couldn't walk.

Chen Jun didn't pay any attention to her. He handed the dishes and other things to Liu Guangfu and the others and planned to go back to the house.

"Brother Jun, Brother Jun, tomorrow is a day off, shall we go fishing?" Liu Guangfu asked with a silly smile.

The two brothers have been spending money a little quickly recently, but Quan Xuan kept it in his mouth, so his face is a lot rosier than before.

Especially in the last few days, the two brothers have been going out for snacks almost every day, and they are so happy that they are about to take off.

Chen Jun thought for a moment and said, "Not necessarily. We'll see tomorrow. But you can follow Uncle San and come to my place to get the bait."

Upon hearing this, Liu Guangfu and Liu Guangtian were immediately delighted and went to work happily.

Chen Jun went into the house, scooped up half a spoonful of super feed, mixed it with some crushed corn, and came out.

When Jia Zhang saw Chen Jun coming out to feed the chickens, she suddenly stopped being in a hurry to leave. She stared at the gourd ladle with her triangular eyes, trying to see clearly what was inside.

Chen Jun just glanced at her indifferently, not worried at all that she might peek.

After he grabbed the food and scattered it a few times, three old hens came over with shining eyes.

Jia Zhang couldn't help but frown when she saw this.

The old hens raised by Chen Jun have a really good appetite, much better than the ones she raises.

As soon as Chen Jun finished feeding and returned to the house, Jia Zhang couldn't wait to get into the chicken coop and pick up the feed that had just been scattered on the ground.

Ok?

There are corn crumbs and the Kun material that Chen Jun mentioned last time.

Jia Zhang had never heard of what Kunliao was, but the thing in her hand seemed to be 80% similar to coarse salt.

After thinking about it, Jia Zhang picked up a pill and put it into her mouth, then spat it out.

Salty and tastes weird.

"Feeding coarse salt to old hens, how did this little bastard come up with the idea?" Jia Zhang muttered excitedly.

She felt like she had discovered the secret of Chen Jun's chicken farming.

What the hell is Kunliao, it’s just the cheapest coarse salt.

He must be afraid that I would learn it, so he deliberately made some weird stuff to scare me.

Although Jia Zhang couldn't understand why coarse salt could be used to feed chickens, what could she do?

It won’t delay her from learning!

Just do it, don't think too much.

Jia Zhang, who consciously comprehended the method of raising chickens, felt that eggs were already waving to her.

Haha, what a crap Chen Jun.

There were only three old hens, but she, Jia Zhang, had five.

Once her old hens start laying eggs, she will take over all of Chen’s business!

Even if the people in the hospital can’t finish it, she can sell it outside.

When she thought about earning dozens of dollars every month, Jia Zhang couldn't help but tremble.

She threw the remaining food into the chicken coop and went home to get the money.

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