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Chapter 37 Advice for Wang Family Village

During this period of time, many birds came to Dawan Village. Every day at dawn, they chirped non-stop. The old people in the village said that they had not seen so many birds for many years.

"Why are there so many birds in our village recently?" At eight or nine o'clock in the morning, the people in the village have nothing to do, they just like to sit and chat under a big tree at the entrance of the village. People moved the benches at home, and those who eat breakfast, pick beans and choose vegetables, all like to gather here.

"Feng Shui is good." An old lady was sewing her man's ripped pants in her hand. Hearing this question, she replied with a smile.

"Since the boy from Shiliu's family came back, our village has become more lively than usual." The old man with a hoe just came back from the field. The work is done, and then come back early and spend the whole day leisurely.

"If you want me to say, Erlang brought back all the fun." Someone said again.

"It makes sense." This statement was agreed by many people, and everyone said that Erlang, the bull king, could come to their village, which was their Dawan Village's blessing.

"What do you think these birds are doing in our village?" Someone asked again at this time.People in the village believe in ghosts and gods, and believe that all things have spirituality. If you say that these birds have nothing to do but come to Dawan Village to fly and play, then they don’t believe it. If you explain the scientific principles to them, it’s not much. Personally love to listen.

"Couldn't you come to our place to worship the Bull King?" This is the common standard answer in everyone's mind.

"What's the matter? Birds also worship the phoenix if they want to worship, and what kind of cow king do they worship. Neither side agrees." Of course, there will be discordant voices.

"Why don't you build a bridge? The cowherd can know the weaver girl, or the bridge built by the magpie." No, someone immediately refuted it.

"When we were young, we herded cattle on the mountain. There were birds on the buffalo's back, and the cattle didn't chase them away. We got along very well. I think the friendship between cattle and birds is unusual." Some people cited examples around them.

"The cow and the bird, even if they are not the same family, they are also relatives. The son of the bird and the grandson of the bird, shouldn't they all come to pay homage to the king of cattle?" Come to a conclusion.

In the future, if any child wants to hunt birds, it will be very difficult. Anyone in the village who sees them will grab them and say, "You can't shoot them. These birds come from the king of cattle, so you can't shoot them."

Besides, at Niuwangzhuang, Xiao Shulin has been urging Luo Meng to buy a milking machine these days, saying that it is so old, who still uses manual milking, it has already been mechanized.

Luo Meng agreed without hesitation, and bought a milking machine. It would be best not to let Luo Hongfeng come over to milk the milk in the morning, as she would not be easy with just a storefront.

I spent tens of thousands of dollars and bought three parallel-bar hand-push milking machines. With these three machines added to my daily labor, the efficiency has improved a lot. Not to mention the faster speed, the most important thing is to save labor.

However, these milking machines are still being used by Luo Meng and the others. Xiao Shulin still can't use them. The main reason is that he is too poor, and he can't even install a milk cup well. He has no idea how to massage or when the milking is finished.

In order not to let him injure the cows, Luo Meng also asked Xiao Shulin to carry a milk bucket and a small bench to continue to practice milking and get acquainted with the cows first.

Fortunately, milking cows is a matter of practice makes perfect, Xiao Shulin is not stupid, he is familiar with it once and twice, and he will get used to it after more times, and the cows will stop barking, which somewhat saved him a little. face.

Except for being made a fuss by Erlang on the first day, which made Xiao Shulin feel a little embarrassed, the work and life in the next few days were basically relatively smooth, especially the food at Luo Meng's family was very satisfying to him.

There are six people in Luo Meng's family. Both Luo Meng and Luo Hongfeng are able to eat and do a lot of work all day long. They also eat delicious food. They get two or three bowls for each meal. Luo Meng's big bowl, Luo Hongfeng's small bowl.

Although the old man Luo and Liu Chunlan are not young, they live a regular life every day, and the amount of activity is not small, so their food is worse than that of young people.There are two little ones in the family, Gao Meihui and Gao Meiling are a little bigger, but they also have a good appetite. Gao Meiling can't use chopsticks, so she grabs a small spoon when eating. One bowl is not enough for a meal, and one and a half bowls .

Now there is another Xiao Shulin, who is definitely a capable player, except that he was embarrassed on the first day and only ate two and a half bowls, but after that, he ate three and a half bowls.

At lunch that day, old man Luo said: "Next year we will grow more rice."

"Is Romon here?" They were milking in the afternoon, when a big Benz drove up from Niuwangzhuang, and a tall and fat man got out of the car.

"What's the matter?" If you want to buy honey, at least you have to call to say hello, and Romon will not sell without saying hello.

Recently, Luo Meng almost sold himself as an underground worker by selling honey. It wasn't introduced by his boss Gong Baiqi Xiao and a few old customers.What I'm afraid of is that my own honey will be too popular at that time, which will cause some unnecessary troubles.

"My name is Wang Dasheng, and I belong to our Wangjiazhuang." The big man smiled, quite kindly.

"Oh, from Wangjiazhuang." Luo Meng stopped his work, wiped his hands and stood up, and pulled out two small benches from the cowshed for him to sit on. "Come to see me, what's the matter?"

As soon as Wang Dasheng sat outside Luo Meng's cowshed, he talked about his reason for coming this time.Wang Dasheng went out to do small labor in construction sites when he was a teenager, and then gradually became a foreman. Over the years, he started real estate and made a lot of money.

Wang Dasheng is not a bad person, he misses the old love, he has developed himself, thinking that there are still many people in his hometown who are suffering from poverty, so he does everything possible to find a way for them in Wangjiazhuang, but their place is too remote, and Wangjiazhuang has nothing to ask for. , surrounded by mountains, it is really not easy to get rich.

No, these days he heard people say that Romon has built a hill in their area, raises buffaloes and sells buffalo milk, and it's doing pretty well, so he came here to learn from it.

"You can't do my business." After hearing Wang Dasheng's words, Luo Meng immediately denied his idea of ​​wanting the people in Wang's Village to raise buffaloes as well. "Your mountain is steep, raising a few goats is about the same, but raising buffaloes is not suitable at all."

"Someone keeps the goats. I'm thinking about letting them stop raising sheep in the future. You know that there are few young people in our village now. There are only old men and women. Those with old arms and legs are still running on the mountain all day long. Look. It's shocking." It's not a day or two since Wang Dasheng sought development for their Wangjiazhuang, and when it comes to these things, he is naturally very clear.

"Then don't raise buffaloes. What is the price of a buffalo now? How much milk does it produce a day? You are from the countryside, so you can have a little bit of confidence in your heart, right? You can do the math yourself, and you will know that this business can't be done. gone."

He came over to discuss matters with him seriously, and Romon also told him the facts and reasoned in a good manner.The folks in this village can't watch them jump into the pit. If buffalo milk is to be profitable and not adulterated, the price will be too high, especially if they want to learn from him to raise local buffaloes. The amount of milk is low.

"I just didn't understand this, so I came to you." Wang Dasheng naturally had an account in his heart. The buffalo milk business is not profitable no matter what. How could Luo Meng and his family do this business? up?

"How can I tell you this?" Romon was immediately happy when he heard him say that.

In business and business, not to mention that Lingquan is something that should not be known to outsiders. Even if it is just an ordinary business secret, you can’t tell others stupidly. If you know all the tricks, then I will still What an ass?

"However, as far as your Wangjiazhuang's situation is concerned, I can show you a way." After the topic changed, Luo Meng came up with another idea to help Wang Dasheng.

"What way?" Wang Dasheng asked.

"Beekeeping, there are many mountains around your village, and there are many wild flowers on the mountains. Every spring and summer, you don't have to worry about honey sources. In autumn, there are many wild osmanthus flowers blooming in patches near Wangjiazhuang. Didn’t I hear that you still wanted to export it over the years, why didn’t you succeed?”

The scientific name of wild osmanthus is Suzuki, and it blooms in autumn and winter. At that time, the weather is cold, and Italian bees are basically out of the beehive. Only the bumblebee can go out to collect honey. The original native honey is expensive, and it is rare honey. Osmanthus honey is even more precious. In short, if this thing is made, there will definitely be money.

"The transportation here is too inconvenient." Wang Dasheng said.

"Honey is not afraid of inconvenient transportation. Osmanthus honey is a rare kind of honey, and the price is very expensive. If your village can raise dozens of colonies of bumblebees, take a few videos and photos and post them on the Internet. What kind of cash-and-sell activity, let those rich people come to see the process of extracting honey, how can the honey be sold?" Sitting by the side of his own cowshed, Luo Meng described the Wangjiazhuang to Wang Dasheng. bright future.

"Isn't it easy to raise these bumblebees?" Aren't beekeeping and beekeeping all technical work?

"There's nothing wrong with it. I was a layman a few months ago. I can't raise it well now. If you have money and a way, just spend some money and find someone in your village to teach them how to go. When the time comes If the people in your Wangjiazhuang can raise a few nests of bees in every household, you can earn a lot of income just by selling honey, and you can still be poor? But if you don’t go out to release bees and rely on the honey sources near the village, the scale is huge. If you want to be smaller, it’s not easy to make a fortune from this.”

It was a temporary idea for Luo Meng to encourage the people in Wangjiazhuang to raise bees, mainly because he was worried that his own honey would be too eye-catching in the future. If the people in Wangjiazhuang can handle this matter well, it can help him avoid a lot of limelight.

What's more, beekeeping and selling honey is indeed a good way for the people of Wangjiazhuang, and their village has the conditions.The most important thing is that Wangjiazhuang is quite far from the mountain top of Romon and the others, and the bees over there can't run across the mountains to collect honey. Of course, if they want to move here at that time, then Romon is very welcome.

After listening to Luo Meng's words, Wang Dasheng slapped his thigh and said, "Hearing what you said, my heart is so open now! It's really the right time to come to you today, thank you, brother!"

"The things that touch the lips are all from the folks in the village, so why not be polite." Luo Meng watched with a smile as Wang Dasheng left Niuwangzhuang, and the rest was to wait, waiting for the sweet-scented osmanthus in Niuwangzhuang On the day when the honey became famous, the goji berry honey he made from Luo Meng was not so eye-catching.

"Why do you encourage people to raise bees?" Xiao Shulin called out as soon as Wang Dasheng left.

"Ah?" Luo Meng turned his head and saw Xiao Shulin squatting next to him. Luo Meng just spent all his brain cells on Wang Dasheng, so he didn't notice him. "Why are you here?"

"I've been here for a long time. It's because you were so focused on being tricked by others that you didn't have time to look at me." Just after milking the cows, Xiao Shulin had nothing to do, so he bit a small cucumber and squatted here to listen to him. Wang Dasheng said, based on his understanding of Luo Meng, there is probably something wrong here.

"It's not a trick, it's a good thing for you and me, it's a win-win situation." Luo Meng mourned a little for his negative image in his heart. In Xiao Shulin's eyes, who is he?

"Then why do you ask people to raise bees?" Xiao Shulin asked again.

"Aren't they trying to find a way to get money?" Romon replied, "It just so happens that I'm a little bit worried that our goji nectar is getting too much publicity."

"Isn't it good to be in the limelight?" Is there anyone nowadays who doesn't like to be in the limelight?

"People are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong." Luo Meng smiled, and didn't go into details with him. As far as the relationship between him and Xiao Shulin is concerned, that's about it. It's a taste, it's still one-sided, it's really meaningless.

Xiao Shulin didn't like to talk to him either, he didn't feel tired and flustered because he was a big deal, and he kept things organized.There was nothing to do here. Before the brother from the company called, Xiao Shulin went to pick two cucumbers, and lay down on the straw pile to bask in the sun.

Tsk, the sun at four o'clock in the afternoon is good, it's warm and not too hot.

"Moo!" Apparently, Xiao Shulin was not the only one who picked this time to lie on the soft straw pile and bask in the sun.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Shulin glanced at Erlang at the side, seeing him staring at the gherkin in his hand, he immediately understood. "No," he said.

"Moo..." Erlang yelled again, long and flattering.

"Didn't you look so proud two days ago, chopping hooves and blowing air, and now I thought of flattering, it's too late." Xiao Shulin crossed his legs, chewing gherkins, and feeding the calf The child attends the ideological education class.

"Moo..." Seeing that he couldn't eat, he couldn't bring himself to worry about it.

"I won't give it." After causing him to lose such a big person, Xiao Shulin's temper is not over yet.

"Moo..." Erlang persisted.

"Forget it, I'll give you half, just half."

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"More? Are you afraid of diarrhea?"

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The author has something to say: Sorry, the newspaper accidentally put the content of chapter 35 in the position of chapter 37 yesterday. In order not to bring confusion to everyone, the position of the chapter will not be moved, and the following chapters will continue The chapters are placed backwards, and there are two chapters in the middle, which will be used for extra chapters in the future.There are no missing chapters in the text.

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