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Although I am not sure whether Dabao is a foodie, but as long as there is a little hope, Lao Zhou thinks he should give it a try. If he kills his breeder chicken, he will kill it. The waves behind the Yangtze River will push the waves ahead. A batch of little cocks will grow into majestic big cocks.

Lao Zhou took the big rooster back to his hut, boiled a pot of hot water, squatted in the yard, and slaughtered it. The monkey boy had already gotten up at this time, because it was not yet time for school, and the child squatted aside. , yawning while watching his father kill a chicken, half-closed his eyes, staring in bewilderment.

After groping for a while after disembowelling, he actually managed to find two chicken spirits the size of little fingernails. This time the two heads were not big, but the color looked more delicate than the last few. Pure.

After Lao Zhou found the chicken spirit, he took a photo in the morning sun: "Look, son, this thing is a chicken spirit, right?"

"Huh." Houwazi rubbed his eyes, opened them wide and looked carefully.

"Let's go, let's go find your Grandpa Chang." Luo Meng pinched his son under the creaking nest, and went directly to the blacksmith shop, ignoring the half-killed chicken at the door of the hut.

The two of them walked halfway and met Xiao Shulin who had just returned from the courtyard with breakfast.Both Bu Yigua and his master, Mr. Bai, can’t be free. They go out every three days, and Mr. Bai has to come back to see Lao Chang’s doctor every once in a while. In January, the hundreds of adults and children who came to him to learn Kung Fu in the cultural square of Buffalo Town all threw them to a few apprentices under him.

Liu Ruhua used to learn kung fu for self-defense, and she didn't have much enthusiasm for martial arts, especially now that life is comfortable, she no longer goes to the town to practice martial arts every morning. Luo Zhifang is quite diligent in going there, but he is not like Xiao Shulin He went there almost every day, and he was really bored, so Xiao Shulin seemed to have become the second in command before he knew it.

When Bu Yigua was away, people would basically ask Xiao Shulin if they had any questions, and sometimes they would even make gestures with him. Bring back the breakfast and send Houwazi to the kindergarten, just in time for the kindergarten's class time.

When Xiao Shulin heard that he had found the chicken spirit, he also seemed a little happy, but he didn't intend to go to the blacksmith shop to join in the fun. After thinking about it, Luo Meng handed the monkey boy to him, and went to the blacksmith shop by himself.

This early in the morning, the pigeons at the blacksmith shop have just been released, and the people in the yard got up very early, and they are already busy with their work. Those who make breakfast make breakfast, those who clean the pigeon coop clean the pigeon coop, Romon When they arrived, Lao Chang, the old man of the Ma family who had just come back these two days, and a few other old men had made an appointment to go to the side of the road under the yard to wait for the ox cart. Buffalo dairy to go for breakfast.

"This thing is the chicken spirit, why does it look like candy?" Lao Chang put the two chicken spirits in the palm of his hand and looked at them for a while.

"You put it away. When Mr. Bai comes back, let him dispense the medicine for you."

"These two precious bumps, can I still throw them away? Oh, old Zhou, what do you think I can thank you for such a big gift?"

For the rest of his life, when he was young, he had no other distractions, and he only wanted to get ahead. When he was young, he concentrated on his studies, and later on his career. As he climbed higher and higher, the burden on his shoulders became heavier and heavier. Rarely There are times when you can do whatever you want.

It wasn't until I retired in the past two years that I finally lived a few days of comfortable life, especially since I lived in the blacksmith shop, I fed the pigeons every day, and I went to town with a few old men in a bullock cart when I had nothing to do. Fishing by the creek, going to the bridge to eat food stalls, basking in the sun in the front yard if you don’t want to go out, or tending those green onions in the backyard. Chess, win something and come back to fight the tooth festival...

After living for so many years, this is the first time that Lao Chang deeply feels that being alive is a kind of enjoyment. It's a pity that his own body is not up to par, and his time is running out. It would be great if he could live a few more days.

These two chicken spirits of Luo Meng are undoubtedly a timely gift. No matter what he wants this time, as long as it does not violate his principles, as long as he can afford it, Lao Chang is willing to give it.

Lao Chang asked this question, so naturally, Luo Meng couldn't be polite to him, so he grinned and narrowed his eyes, and said, "We don't need anything else, just want to ask your old man for the Sea God Needle."

When he said that, there was still something that Lao Chang didn't understand. He patted Luo Meng's shoulder with a smile, and said only two words: "Don't worry." But it was like a reassurance. The people here said hello a few times and went home satisfied.

When Luo Meng first returned to Dawan Village, he actually didn't intend to spread the stall so big, and later even intentionally controlled some, but the power of this spiritual spring is not something he can control if he wants to. Now his fame It has inevitably grown bigger and bigger, and naturally more and more people are eyeing him, Niuwangzhuang.

After all, Boss Xiao is just a local snake. If he leaves their county, the weight of his words has to be discounted. After leaving their city, he basically has little influence. Finding a bigger backer is a big deal for Niuwangzhuang today. It's imminent, Lao Chang is a good person, with a good personality, solid foundation and weight without being too conspicuous, if he is willing to cover Niuwangzhuang, Luo Meng and the others will naturally have nothing to worry about in the future.

Having solved a big problem, Lao Zhou felt much better today. He returned to his cabin humming a song, and found that Xiao Shulin and Houwazi had already had breakfast and left the house. The chicken had also been packed and put in the kitchen.He ate a bowl of porridge alone, ate two steamed buns, ate some side dishes, washed the dishes, brought flowers, and went to inspect the work in the courtyard.

The first batch of flower petals on the mountain have not been confiscated, so he is free now. The flower picking activity is very good. Recently, there are people coming and going from the two stilted buildings on the mountain. The quotas were posted on the Internet in advance for distribution. Except for the first few days, the two stilted buildings were basically full in the following days.

The old men and women in the courtyard all came early and started working after breakfast, and they didn’t pay attention to time. The long-term and short-term workers living upstairs have different working hours depending on the job content. However, most people start work at 07:30 recently, and those who do farm work usually go early. Compared with the villagers in the village, they are already very late.

When Luo Meng entered the yard, all those who should be working had already gone out to work, and the old people in the yard were also doing their own work. Although the pace was not fast, none of them was idle.

A 60-year-old woman is asking for leave from Chen Jianhua: "...the child's parents are both at work. I heard that the temperature reached 39 and a half degrees last night. Hey, our old man is not in good health, and he can barely take care of himself. How can he do it?" Take care of my grandson, I have to go back and have a look today, or don’t worry..."

This aunt Luo Meng knew her. Recently, Chen Jianhua assigned her to a stilted building on the mountain to be responsible for cleaning the public area and handling some chores. If those people on the mountain had any questions, they could ask her. connect.

Chen Jianhua arranged for such a person in each stilted building. They are all popular and quick-witted aunts. They were found from the town. They are in good health and young. , and of course the wages are higher.

"Okay, just arrange your vacation this month for these few days, and you will have to deduct your wages for the extra days." Manager Chen was talking on the form in his hand. Make a mark.

"Hey, okay, I know this. I used to work in other people's place as well. I'm sorry, but you have to arrange someone else."

"It doesn't matter. If you were going to arrange a vacation for you, you must find someone else. I have greeted him early in the morning. Don't worry. If you don't come back in a while, remember to give me a call." .”

"Okay, I see..."

"How is it?" Romon went over and asked after the people left.

"It's all good. I heard that those people on the mountain have picked a lot of wild mushrooms in the past two days. What do you think about it?" Lao Zhou is not a generous master. According to him, every grass on the mountain The trees belong to their family, and they don't ask people to dig wild vegetables casually. It is said that if you dig one more plant this year, you will grow one less next year.

"Put a few baskets to the two stilted buildings, and let them pay half and keep the other half, but the remaining ones can only be eaten on our mountain, and they will not be taken away when they leave." Lao Zhou really lived up to expectations.

"Also, there seems to be mosquitoes on the mountain recently, so we need to buy a batch of mosquito coils as soon as possible." Although mosquito coils are not expensive, but the two stilted buildings add up to more than 200 rooms, plus their courtyard at the foot of the mountain. Consumption is not a small expenditure.

"You can look at the arrangement." You have to spend what you want, and you can't ask everyone to feed mosquitoes just to save money on mosquito coils.

When the first batch of petals came down the mountain, Luo Meng saw Martin Liang Diandian ran to pick them up. He was also happy and relaxed, and wandered around the mountain with walnuts and flowers. Today's Niuwangzhuang is no longer the one he just contracted. It looked so barren.

Layers upon layers of terraced fields are connected one by one, and large lotus leaves have grown in the lotus field. In the thin mud under the lotus leaves, you can often see the bubbles spit out by the loaches, as well as the winding lines left by them. Serpentine fine lines.The rice field has also been transplanted, and the crab seedlings can be put down just waiting for the rice seedlings to grow a little longer.

All kinds of vegetables are distributed on the hillside in an orderly manner. The variety is much richer than when he managed it himself. The melon seedlings have also been planted. In a few months, the slope will be covered with green vines. Full, blooming flowers of various colors, and then bearing fluffy melons one by one. On the stone slope beside the ditch, there are also small pieces of bubble thorns, which are white flowers at the moment. The flowers have withered, and the cyan fruits are formed from the stamens...

Standing on the hills and looking around, what you see is not only the crops, but also the people working in the crop fields.

Lao Zhou sat down on a rock in the field, and sighed leisurely: "There are so many people, how many mosquito coils do you have to use in a month..."

"Aww." Huahua hopped onto his lap and wrapped herself up, responded perfunctorily, then closed her eyes and fell asleep on her own. Recently, this guy's activities at night have increased, and he tends to get sleepy during the day.

"When we were alone, we had to pay about ten yuan a month just for the mosquito coils. Now we have hundreds of people in this village, plus the hundreds of people on the mountain, tsk tsk, this It’s just a few thousand, almost tens of thousands, with so much money, what do you think you can’t do?”

"Oh..." Huahua raised her eyelids and answered again.

"Besides, burning mosquito coils is not good. Things that can poison mosquitoes are not good for the human body. Have you ever heard of mosquito coil poisoning?"

"Oh..." Huahua's echoing voice became lower and lower, but it didn't affect Lao Zhou's enthusiasm for guiding the country to increase revenue and reduce expenditure.

"Isn't our Niuwangzhuang always taking the pure natural route? This time we have to be completely natural. How about planting some pitcher plants? This year, we will start with a small amount of planting, and supply our courtyard houses and stilted buildings. , when it is bred again next year, it can be sold for money at that time, don’t you think so?”

"Grumbling..."