Back home to start a farm

Faced with those twolegged cubs who were neither light nor heavy, Daju only let them touch it a few times for the sake of all kinds of snacks.

Heidou, who was staying by the side, couldn't hold back for a long time. Giving up his master to Daju just now was enough to make the dog sad. Now seeing that Daju has so many delicacies for worship, he jealously went up to him.

"Does the dog want to eat chicken balls?" The kid who couldn't squeeze in front of Daju, saw the handsome big black dog cheered up, and stretched out his little hand eagerly.

"Woof!" Heidou swayed his tail quickly after tasting the chicken balls, and didn't mind the little hands stroking his body at all.

The children got along happily with the cats and dogs. Zhang Qiufan, the veterinarian, stopped the game that had no hope of winning, and chatted with Qu Chi, talking about snowballs.

There were too many people here, so Qu Chi didn't bring Xueqiu out because he was afraid that Xueqiu would be frightened.

Under Qu Chi's reminder, Zhang Qiufan thought of this special type of rabbit. After looking at the photos, he found that Xueqiu was raised very well. The inspection, the photos are not so conclusive after all.”

"Thank you, Doctor Zhang, come to my place for lunch. By the way, are there any taboos for tomatoes, carrots and cucumbers?" Qu Chi pointed to the tricycle he drove, which was piled with fresh vegetables.

"No." Doctor Zhang shook his head.

The portable juicer does not make much noise when used, and the cucumber with water droplets is squeezed out of refreshing juice under the blow of the sharp blade, leaving faint traces on the wall of the machine.

The juice from carrots is orange, and pure water is added before squeezing to make it less thick. Tomato juice is a deeper red color, rich in juice itself, and looks more refreshing.

It was obviously just ordinary vegetable juice, Zhang Qiufan watched the process of squeezing the juice, his throat became a little thirsty, and he really wanted to taste how it tasted, the fat man sitting next to him had the same longing in his eyes.

"The vegetables grown at home are added with pure water, so if you don't mind, try it." Qu Chi shook the juicer in his hand.

The fat man immediately ignored his hook, rushed to his friend, put his arm on Zhang Qiufan's shoulder, and said with a smile, "I don't mind it, who would hate such a good vegetable."

Even if he was cheeky, he would still take a sip.

Those of them who often go fishing usually spend the whole day fishing, and they are used to bringing a teacup with them when they go out, so they didn't let Qu Chi take the prepared paper cup.

The fat man has gotten a little angry in the past two days. The cup is made of wild chrysanthemum tea, and he has almost finished drinking the water he poured before going out.So he simply poured out the soaked chrysanthemums, and first took a glass of tomato juice with the most beautiful color.

Fatty witnessed the juicing process with his own eyes, because the tomato juice was so watery, Qu Chi didn't even add water, let alone honey and sugar.

I was worried that the tomato juice would be a little sour, but after the first sip, I didn't even think about it. It's really delicious.

The taste of tomato is very strong, neither too sweet nor too sour. It can only be said that it is just right, perfectly meeting the preferences of every taste bud, and the sweet and sour juice dances gently on the tip of the tongue.

"This is the best tomato juice I've ever had." The fat man sighed sincerely, his eyes resting on the tomatoes piled up in the tricycle.

"Don't you want to try other flavors?" Zhang Qiufan had just tasted the cucumber juice, and then set his sights on the other two.

How do you know which flavors you like best if you don't try them all?

The green color of the cucumber juice is very beautiful, similar to the grass on the ground, it can feel refreshing when you look at it, and the taste is even more refreshing, with a strong cucumber flavor.

Raw carrots taste sweet, and of course the squeezed juice has a sweet taste, and it is not as refreshing as cucumber and tomato. It has a slightly grainy taste when drinking, which is another completely different taste.

Zhang Qiufan and Fatty drink each taste is good, and they can mix and experience more flavors, which makes many tourists looking around want to taste the taste.

Those who were wandering around the cats and dogs just now were looking at Qu Chi with their big shining eyes and small faces.

They grow vegetables at home, but they don’t have a juicer. They don’t know the difference between the squeezed juice and eating it raw, and the taste of Qu Chi’s vegetables is also different.

Qu Chi put out the price sign that he had prepared long ago, and then waved his hand for the children to come over.

"Want to drink vegetable juice?" Qu Chi squatted in front of these children, and proposed the task he had planned, "Did you see these fishing uncles? Ask them if they want to drink vegetable juice, and after asking, help them get the vegetable juice." Take it here, don't disturb the little fish below, I'll give you one cup if five cups are sold."

"Can I choose any flavor?"

"Of course, if you want to mix flavors, it's fine, just count according to the size of my paper cups."

The children were all moved, and Qu Chi explained a few more words in detail, what should these tourists do if they want to use their own cups, and what should they do with paper cups, and then issued a QR code.

These children were smart, and after listening to Qu Chi's speech, they repeated it again, and then ran to work lightly.

The children are responsible for those fishermen who are not easy to move. Tourists who come to play come here on their own initiative if they want to drink, and wait in line to buy.

Speaking of which, the people who come to participate in the fishing competition are all too old, and the thermos cups they bring are either various teas or goji berries. If they come to sell drinks, they may not be very interested.

But vegetable juice is different, which is nutritious and healthy.

Moreover, the operation process is under everyone's noses, and it is completely freshly baked, and it does not have many additives like the drinks sold.

In addition, people who have the money to buy all kinds of fishing tackle and have time to participate in the competition have some spare cash in their hands. Although Qu Chi's price is not low, there are quite a few people who are willing to try it.

After tasting the taste, I became addicted to drinking it. I felt that the previous juices were all for nothing. After drinking them, I waved to these children and thought about buying another glass.

The children who came to help were quite serious, but occasionally they were briefly attracted by the cute cats, but they were quickly reminded of the task by their partners.

The children ran back and forth on the grass, all with smiles on their faces.The parents didn't mind at all, and there were so many people here, nothing would happen to the children. After confirming their safety, they let the children go home.

In the following time, the vegetables on the tricycle also disappeared at a rapid speed, faster than Qu Chi expected.

A little boy with disheveled hair curled up in all directions asked Qu Chi on his tricycle just after he came back, "Brother Qu Chi, I sold fifteen cups."

Qu Chi noticed that the child's eyes were all over the vegetables in the car. This kid was quite smart, and he noticed that there were not many vegetables left.

"I'll keep it in mind for you guys. I'll send you vegetable juice later. Help me tell your buddies that we won't be selling the goods anymore." Qu Chi was planning not to sell them any more, so he decided to give up this task. Give it to this kid.

"I'll go right away." The child turned and ran as soon as his eyes lit up, and said when he met a little friend, and at the same time notified the fisherman.

Soon the children all came to the tricycle, and Qu Chi took out a notebook: "I'll make vegetable juice for you now, calculate how much you sell today, and think about what flavor to drink by the way."

Qu Chi clearly remembered the number of cups sold by each child, but he didn't care about them just because they were children, so he recorded them clearly in his notebook.

The children muttered with their notebooks, and those who carefully remembered their times were sure to read it, so they began to discuss with their friends what flavor to drink.

Qu Chi and Qin Shi were busy together, and soon the children were all holding paper cups, sitting on the grass, petting the cat, and enjoying the fruits of their hard work.

In the blink of an eye, the morning game was over, and there was an intermission at noon. The judges arranged to confirm the fish caught by each contestant, and the contestants went to the village to settle their lunch.

Zhang Qiufan, Fatty and the big black dog named Heidou went to Qu Chi's house for lunch, but they still had to think about how to get back.

Qin Shi stood by and watched Qu Chi talking to them. Qu Chi glanced sideways at Qin Shi, took out his phone and called his staff, asking them to prepare lunch.

Qin Shi was still dissatisfied, he took Qu Chi's arm and lowered his head to his ear, and whispered, "I'll wait for you at home."

After speaking, Qin Shi drove the tricycle and left first.

Qu Chi's red ears were blown by the wind, and he smiled and led Zhang Qiufan and the others. On the way, he asked, "Dr. Zhang came to participate in the competition. Does the pet clinic let other doctors watch?"

Zhang Qiufan said casually: "There is still a doctor in the clinic. The daily business of the clinic is not much, and one doctor is enough."

Qu Chi looked back at the empty grass, and asked Dr. Zhang, "I remember that your clinic can sterilize cats and dogs, right?"

After all, Yang City is a small city, and some small cat and dog clinics do not have the conditions to perform sterilization operations.

"Of course you can. Are you introducing business to me? I guarantee that our clinic is absolutely formal, and the doctors are all experienced." Zhang Qiufan immediately cheered up when he heard this.

"In the future, I will introduce you to you when I have a chance, and let me do my business first." Qu Chi laughed.

At this time, Mao Mao, who was running on the road to buy food at a familiar villager's house, felt a chill all over his body.He stopped to look around and didn't find any danger, so he cleared the feeling just now from his mind.

After hearing Qu Chi's words, Zhang Qiufan thought of a possibility, and asked, "Qu Chi, are you going to neuter that orange cat?"

While teasing the cat, he heard the children in the village mention that the big orange was raised by Qu Chi's family.

Qu Chi shook his head, and said seriously: "Of course not only the big orange, but also the older stray cats and dogs in the village. I'm going to let them undergo sterilization operations, but I still need you to see if their conditions are suitable."

Qu Chi didn't remember this matter until spring arrived.

Compared with those sophisticated methods of raising pets, dogs in rural areas are used to guard the house, and cats are raised to help catch mice. Not to mention that they are specialized in sterilization operations, even if they are sick, they are allowed to survive by themselves.

Even now that the income of the villagers is high, because of the influence of Qu Chi and the demands of the children, they occasionally make some snacks suitable for cats and dogs, but they don't think of performing surgery on them.

If Qu Chi brought it up, they would still think Qu Chi was stupid.

It's just that the cats and dogs in the village are used to eating energy-nourishing food, and they behave more and more intelligently. They even help Qu Chi patrol under the leadership of Daju.

Sterilization is more beneficial than harmful for cats and dogs. When I met Dr. Zhang, Qu Chi asked him first.