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It is said to be picking up branches, but it is actually physical work. The mature trees are very tall, and the branches are also quite large. It is definitely not possible to drive there and pull them. You have to use an ax to change them first, chop them into firewood sticks of about the same size, and then Tie it up with hemp rope before it can be loaded and transported.

This will undoubtedly require strong labor to play, Chen Jianhua thought for a while, and asked Zheng Bolun to drive the truck tomorrow, wear glasses, the three high school students, and pick a few young people from the city. Going to the forest farm to collect branches, Zheng Bolun nodded and agreed. He had worked as a lumberjack for several months before, and handling a little branch was not a piece of cake.

More than 100 houses need to be renovated, and a lot of wood is needed, so it took several days for Zheng Bolun and others to pick up the branches.Later, Lao Zhou added some extra money and bought a batch of branches from the forest farm, because he arranged for people to sort out and transport them, and the price was naturally very cheap. In those days, people in Niuwangzhuang always I saw Zheng Bolun and the others transporting firewood up the mountain one by one.

On the last day, Lao Zhou killed two chickens at home in the afternoon, and when they were finished, he mentioned the courtyard, and asked Fatty Hou to cook a big pot of chicken and two small dishes for the few people who had been working in the forestry farm, and then gave him another chicken. Five catties of bayberry wine in the jar, let them eat and drink enough to have a good rest, and have a day off tomorrow.

After the hard work of Zheng Bolun and others these days, the firewood piled up under the wall outside their courtyard was almost piled up into a hill. Everyone said that with so much firewood, it could at least last until next winter.

By the way, Lao Zhou still refuses to give up looking for chicken spirits. He has to bring those little roosters with ropes tied to their feet to kill them himself. Zhou couldn't help but feel a little discouraged.

Sure enough, the good things that fall from the sky are not always available. A few days ago, Luo Meng received a text message saying that his account income was 12. Luo Meng thought it was wrong, and now he opened an account for their family. Lin Chunyu, a female accountant, manages the money. The account on my side is usually a fixed deposit. What kind of income can I get now?

After much deliberation, Lao Zhou finally thought of Mr. Bai, and made a phone call to ask, and it was really the case.

"I transferred the 12 yuan." Mr. Bai said on the other end of the phone: "A few days ago, I treated a very rich old guy. After I calculate it later, I should give you 12 yuan. gone."

"Have you used up those three chicken spirits? How's the effect?" Romon is most concerned about this. If the medicine doesn't work, then he will find another chicken spirit in the future.

"It works! Why doesn't it work? I only use one of this chicken spirit. Good things have to be kept slowly. How can I just make them randomly? In fact, I don't really want to treat this old guy this time. Apart from having two dollars, that guy is really not that bad, but I thought about it again, this old guy has several factories all over the country, if he dies, how many people will lose their jobs..." Old Mr. Bai was talking on the phone Absolutely.

"Really healed?" This is amazing!

"Is it good or not? Let me tell you, young man, human life has its own head. If it is cured, can it live forever? No, isn't it? His body has been cured under my hands. In a short time Nei can't die, so what happens in the future depends on his own good fortune. If good fortune is good, it is not impossible to live another ten or twenty years. He also earned it..."

Of course, Mr. Bai's words are reasonable, but Lao Zhou doesn't care too much about this. He only cares about whether their chicken spirit has medicinal effects. Now hearing what Mr. Bai said, it is obvious that it has medicinal effects.Only after selling one, the old guy will get his money back, and it will be a net profit in the future.

How about making money from medical practice? It's hard for someone like old Mr. Bai not to make money. In this world, is there anything more valuable than your own life?

After this incident, Lao Zhou became more concerned about their little roosters. He had to go over to take a look from time to time, and then he saw that there was something wrong. The living environment of the chickens in their family was not good. No, the chances of giving birth to chicken spirits must be greatly reduced, cough, at least that's what Lao Zhou thinks.

It is said that Niuwangzhuang has not bought chickens from other places for a long time now. They are all nests held by their own hens. Although the egg production rate will be affected to a certain extent, the quality of the hatched chicks is good. It's just that the body is very good. After a few months of raising it, it will be smooth and slippery. The claws and beak are also very sharp. It scratches and pecks everywhere in the fence, wishing to tear up the whole land. Turn it all over, after a long time, what good will this place look like?

Old Zhou thought, keeping them here for a long time is not the same thing. They have to change the land. There are several forests in their loquat forest, bayberry forest, walnut forest and chestnut forest. The turf under the trees is good, although Ask Luo Minghui to mow some, but how much grass he can mow alone, most of them are still good.

However, it is not an easy task to put the flock over there. How can such a large flock be able to catch up?Chickens are not like cattle, sheep, or ducks. They have no organization and discipline at all.

It’s definitely not feasible to go twice a day in the morning and evening. If you simply move the chickens there to develop, and often tell them to change places, you will inevitably have to build several chicken sheds around Niuwangzhuang, which will take up too much space. Moreover, these chickens may not be able to adapt to the new chicken shed, it is really troublesome to get it done.

Lao Zhou was worried for two days, and soon he came up with a countermeasure. He went to the town and bought some bundles of sunshade nets, and found some relatively long sticks from the firewood pile. Personally, I first surrounded the loquat grove and the bayberry grove, then made a narrow path between this area and the chicken shed, and finally opened a hole in the fence, and let Yaya and Dabao stay there rush.

These days, the task of catching chickens during the day is done by Yaya and Dabao, so these chickens are afraid of them. Seeing them chasing and trying to catch them this day, they run away one after another. The narrow road they built has only one direction. You can't turn left or right, you can only rush forward. As you rush forward, you rush into a paradise. The weeds here are so lush. !Grass seeds are more than one!

The most amazing thing is that this paradise will still change. When they came here two days ago, the forest they saw was obviously not like this. Today they walked along the narrow road and suddenly found that the forest has become different. The grass they had plundered became lush again, the grass seeds they had eaten came back, and the trees above their heads seemed to grow taller.

Thus, the roosters and hens in Niuwang Village lived a fantastic and happy life.When the happiness index of these chickens is high, they will grow fatter, fatter and smoother. The hens will lay eggs more diligently, and Lao Zhou's mood will be better. Of course, if there are a few more chicken spirits , that's even better.

Even outside of early morning and dusk, chickens are always coming and going in the narrow road surrounded by sunshade nets, some walking slowly, some in a hurry, and some flapping their wings and clucking all the way run wild.

"Cluck cluck cluck! cluck cluck!" No, here comes another one.

"What are you rushing to do?" A new laborer from the old Zhou's house couldn't understand.

"Hurry up and go back to the chicken shed to lay eggs." The regular customers of Niuwangzhuang have long been familiar with it.

"Why don't you put a few egg nests over there? Isn't it troublesome to run around?"

"Let it go, why didn't you let it go, they won't let it go down there."

"Why?"

"How do I know that?"

"Hey... slightly..." At the chicken coop, the hens lay eggs in groups of three or four. Although the paradise is good, it will change. What if the eggs are lost?They still feel more at ease laying their eggs here.

After worrying about the chicken coop, Lao Zhou worried about their peanut field again. Two days ago, Luo Quangui told him that the peanuts could be harvested. Lao Zhou took a hoe and dug a few times. They are all in pieces, and you have to knock them open to pick out the peanuts, which is quite troublesome.

Speaking of which, when the batch of peanuts were planted, he thought they would be able to harvest in December, but when the temperature dropped later, the peanuts did not grow well. Let Chen Jianhua arrange for people to build sheds on the peanut fields. After going back and forth, the flowers grow slowly, and the benefits are very low. It's better to build a shed to grow some green onions and sell them in their supermarket.

It is now the middle of January, and the peanuts in their family are not ready for harvest. Needless to say, how to get these peanuts back from the field is definitely a big problem. Now there are many large sheds in Niuwangzhuang. There is so much work to do, and there are really not many idlers.

In terms of idlers, Lao Zhou is probably the most idle person in the entire Niuwangzhuang, so he naturally did his part to dig peanuts, and went to dig a few times if he had something to do. If you have business to do, do it, and dig peanuts when you have nothing to do.

When the temperature first started to cool down, these peanuts looked bad. In order to prevent them from being folded in the ground, the water from the spiritual spring was not less watered, and the water and fertilizer were not neglected, so this batch of flowers grew well. Slow down, it tastes really good.

After the recovered peanuts are dried, they are generally not stored in the warehouse. They boil several large pots of boiled peanuts every day, put them in baskets and sell them in supermarkets. People on the Internet like to eat it, but it is a bit expensive. Most people are willing to buy half a catty and go back to try it. It is really unaffordable to eat it every day.

This morning, Luo Meng went to the supermarket to get the form. Because of something, he stopped by Luo Hongfeng's store. As soon as this guy appeared in the store, many people complained to him: "Your peanuts are sold at a high price. It’s too expensive, one catty of yours is still more than two catties, can’t it be cheaper?”

"Hey, you get what you pay for, can you make people eat cheap peanuts?" Luo Meng parked his tricycle and went in, and took half an orange from Luo Meiling's hand to eat. In winter, it is very dry most of the time. When it is dry, people like to eat some fruits, such as oranges and grapefruits, which are the most popular.

"I can't afford it, my brat, he's arguing with me all day long about eating peanuts, so much so that I even took out the coffin book and bought peanuts for the old man." One of them was having breakfast with his grandson in the store. said the old man.

"Why do you keep the coffin book? Cremation is popular these days, don't you think?" Luo Meng asked the old man's grandson with a smile.

"Hmm." It's true that cremation is used these days. Although it's a bit strange to use the popular term, the old man's grandson still nodded in agreement.

"You brat, you don't need money for cremation?" The old man cursed with a smile.

"Those two dollars are money in your eyes?" Romon chatted with them while chewing oranges: "Who doesn't know that the old man in our town counts you as the richest. Once the sons and daughters come back, which one will not give you thousands of dollars? How much do you add up, and you still have no money to eat peanuts?"

"It's not easy for them. We can save as much as we can. We can't burden our children, right?" the old man said, picking up a chopstick of pickled vegetables and chewing them in his mouth. .

His economic conditions are indeed considered good in this buffalo town. People who are a bit more frugal usually don’t sit in Luo Hongfeng’s shop for breakfast every day. Most of them buy and take home to eat. Everyone eats steamed buns. Affordable, this is the most affordable place in Luo Hongfeng's store. Some people cook porridge by themselves, and use the container they bring to pay a dozen or twenty yuan for small dishes. It is cheaper to eat at home for a few days It's much more cost-effective to buy a small dish in the store.

"Look, I picked you up, or I will bring you a handful of uncooked dried peanuts, and you can plant them in your yard next spring, and then pick some water from our creek to water them. Pouring, maybe your family will be able to save money on peanuts next autumn and winter." After eating half of an orange, Luo Meng took another one from the bag on the table, and talked to them while peeling.

"This relationship is good, don't forget it!"

"I can't forget it, I'll put it in my sister's shop then, come and pick it up anytime you want."

"Hey, can you give me some other seeds?"

"How big is your yard, can you plant it?"

"Plant a few loofahs, and let them climb the wall when the time comes, so they don't take up space."

"Alright then, I'll bring you another old loofah for seeding."

"If there is one, it will be enough for the old guys next to our house to grow a yard each, and they all said that they will grow their own vegetables next year."

"Well, then I will set up a stall in front of the supermarket to sell seeds next year." Selling seeds can make more money than selling fresh vegetables.

"It would be even better if we could have some small seedlings, such as cucumber seedlings, eggplant seedlings, pepper seedlings and the like."

"That's easy to talk about." It's easy to talk about making money and everything.

"Uncle." At this time, Luo Meiling, who was across the table, called out to Luo Meng. This girl has caught a cold these two days, probably because she got up early in the morning to practice martial arts and was blown by cold wind. Luo Hongfeng took her to the hospital to have a look. After that, she was not allowed to go to kindergarten again.

"What?" Romon asked her.

"Do you still eat oranges?" Luo Meiling looked at her uncle.

Luo Meng looked at the orange peel in front of him, and then at his niece, and immediately understood that this girl must not be willing to part with oranges, so he smiled and raised his voice to ask Luo Hongfeng: "Sister, this orange is so delicious. Where did you buy it?"

"A regular customer of our store brought me a few catties of oranges when he was on a business trip. It's delicious, right?" Luo Hongfeng poked his head out from the back room, replied to him, smiled and retracted, and now helps her manage The woman in the store was talking to her at the moment. A store is not so easy to manage. She is just getting started, so she will inevitably encounter various problems.

Luo Meiling's child is very strange. Generally, children like to eat delicious and sweet ones, but this girl likes to eat those with a bit of bitterness, like grapefruit and medlars. her appetite.

"It just so happens that I like to eat this too, girl, bring some more for uncle." Luo Meng said to Luo Meiling with a smile.This Ougan Xiao Shulin must also like to eat it, and Luo Meng is going to take some back to tell him to eat it often.

"How many do you want?" Luo Meiling asked, unable to hide the distress on her face.

"Give me a few more, don't feel bad, uncle will plant a piece of this for you next year." If it is true that the lychee and longan Romon in the south may not be able to grow, the problem of Ou mandarin should not be too big. Shang quite proudly introduced this local specialty. Zhejiang belongs to the subtropical zone. Although the natural environment is somewhat different from theirs, the difference is not too big. After all, they are all rice-producing areas.

So Luo Meiling went to Luo Meng to take the oranges one by one, and after taking a few, she asked Luo Meng, "Is it enough?" When someone sent a bag of oranges, her mother used a small plastic The bag packed these for her, and put away the others, and said that she would eat so much today.

"Give me another one." Lao Zhou raised his chin and said with a smile.

"..." Luo Meiling pursed her lips, took another one in front of Luo Meng, then looked down at the plastic bag in her hand, there was only one left, woo...