Back home to start a farm

"Hey, what is the man in the blue shirt doing in the southeast district?" A new day started with Xu Bing's warning sound, which could be heard from far away.

Qu Chi was buried in the beanbag sofa, addicted to the joy of the game while holding the mobile phone, his hands trembled when he heard the howling outside, but his teammates were very strong.

"What's the noise outside?" Qu Chi put down the phone that displayed Victory, muttered a few words softly, took a sip of the happy soap, and let out a satisfied sigh.

The noise outside suddenly increased, but it was too noisy to hear what it was.

Qin Shi closed the files on the computer, turned his head to meet Qu Chi's curious eyes, got up thoughtfully and walked to Qu Chi's side.

He bent down and stretched out his warm hands, pulling Qu Chi up from the sofa with a little force: "If you're curious, go out and have a look."

Following the strength of Qin Shi's arm, Qu Chi smashed into his warm and hard chest, raised his head and kissed Qin Shi lightly: "Go to the balcony on the second floor and watch, lest you be surrounded again."

"Okay." Faced with the jealousy shown by his lover, Qin Shi lightly raised the corners of his mouth, enjoying the fun between the two of them very much.What's more, the lover does not realize that he is also very popular every time he goes out.

Two men who were possessive of each other went upstairs side by side to watch the excitement, and they did not forget to bring a pot of hot tea and freshly made snacks in the morning.

The sunshine in early summer penetrated through the layers of clouds, showing a hint of softness in the publicity, even the cats were drowsy under the gentle touch of the sun.

However, the chicken farm not far away has another lively atmosphere, as if the restless air was ignited, and the tourists were all emotional, and even waved their fists and shouted loudly.

It seemed that some strange scene had been messed up, attracting more people to come and watch.

Compared with the tourists who couldn't squeeze in, Qu Chi and Qin Shi, who were lying on the railing of the balcony, managed to eat the unfinished melon.

In the breeding area surrounded by crowds, several people stood cautiously in the open space, and put the eggs they picked up far away, not wanting to attract the attention of the chickens at all.

In the breeding area, apart from the two of them, there was also a man who was running around with his head covered, holding a few bright chicken feathers in his hand, and was being swayed: "Ahhhhh! Come quickly! Help!"

"Cluck..." The big rooster chasing after the boy has a bright red and fat comb, and smooth and gorgeous feathers. From the perspective of human aesthetics, it is definitely a beautiful rooster.

The only thing that mars this rooster's looks is its bald tail.

A chicken has its tail plucked out, just like a human being cut into a dog's hair. How can this be tolerated.

From the scene, it was obvious that this person had moved his hand, so there were spectators all around.

Qu Chi's hearing is good, and he can distinguish several loudest voices from the noisy crowd, all of whom are gloating.

"There are eggs ahead, be careful not to step on them."

"Hahaha, my hands are being pecked by chickens."

"Brother, run this way, this place is close to the fence, just step out!"

"You dance beautifully, buddy, your legs are quite long."

The young man with the chicken feather in his hand finally approached the fence that would free him, and jumped up without even looking for the door.

This jump jumped out of the momentum of a hurdle race, successfully passed the high fence, and escaped from the breeding area that frightened him.

"Oh my god, this chicken can fly!"

An exclamation opened the prelude to the Second World War.

Not to be outdone, the big rooster, who fights wits and courage with the birds every day, strode forward with one stride, and suddenly flapped its two wings that are often exercised, causing a quiet breeze to blow on the ground, and the grass bowed slightly.

The big rooster, full of vengeance, stared at the enemy, his figure was extraordinarily vigorous at this moment, and the sun that exposed the clouds covered his body with golden light.

The red comb was like an angry torch, and the big rooster successfully leaped over the high fence, its claws bent sharply, its bright beak aimed at the target, and it rushed directly at the enemy—stopping abruptly.

"Huh?" The two wings were pinched tightly at this critical moment, leaving only the paws flapping weakly in the air, and the big rooster's two mung bean-sized eyes were full of confusion.

"Cluck..." The panicked big rooster could only cry weakly, and was brought back to its nest in the breeding area by the breeder Xu Bing.

Seeing that there is no hope of revenge, the big rooster realizes that there is no way to hook up with the hen anymore, and he is not even interested in the usual favorite activity of patrolling the territory.

The whole chicken huddled in the nest, resolutely not to show any bald tail.

"This big rooster is amazing, it can fly out of such a high fence."

"I have never seen a chicken that can fly so high. It is definitely the best chicken among chickens, and it is incomparable to other chickens."

"Who do you think has the highest combat effectiveness, the big rooster or the big white goose?"

"Of course it's a goose!"

"If it's this big rooster, the outcome is really uncertain."

"I don't know how the chicken wings of this chicken taste, it's definitely delicious."

"I don't know how the fighting power of a big white goose compares with that of a big rooster, but I know they are both higher than me."

The crowd was silent for a moment, which was really an unpleasant truth.

"Hey, when you guys are discussing that chicken, can you give me a hand?" After finally crossing the fence, when the chicken flew out, it rolled forward again, making it covered in weeds The man lay on the ground dissatisfied.

"We saw the whole process, and the chicken didn't touch your clothes."

"Brother ran fast enough, seeing you so tired, I thought you wanted to lie on the ground and rest."

"Speaking of which, you still insist on plucking the chicken's tail feathers. This big rooster is so pitiful, it looks depressed. Speaking of which, can chickens get depression?"

"Look at the photo I just snapped. The light and shadow are absolutely stunning. A big rooster has the temperament of an eagle. It's really me."

"The big rooster in the video also has a domineering air. It's obviously his own strength, and it has nothing to do with his photography skills."

The onlookers were noisy, but the topic was all about this big rooster that shocked everyone. No one cared about the man who was being attacked and chased and fled.

The feathers are still held in this man's hand, even those who come to watch from behind can guess the cause and effect after hearing a few words.

In summary, it is a story of death.

The person who committed suicide was a little tired from running, his clothes were a little messed up, and he didn't even suffer the slightest injury, so he might as well care about the big cock.

At this time, the few people who were afraid to move in the breeding area carefully walked out with the eggs they had picked up, not daring to provoke any roosters.

I have heard that the chickens raised on this farm are delicious, but I have never heard of such a high attack power.

My heart beats a little faster now.

"Do you want to go down and solve it?" Qin Shi, who also witnessed this, squeezed Qu Chi's hand, having fun.

Qu Chi took Qin Shi's hand, pulled him to sit on the rattan chair on the balcony, poured the kettle into the cup with his right hand, and pushed it in front of Qin Shi with a bright smile: "Always give employees a chance to show their abilities."

What was soaked in the pot was a small amount of barley planted by the villagers last year, and a portion was specially given to Qu Chi after the harvest.The roasted barley is burnt yellow, and when brewed into tea, it has the aroma of rice in a big pot.

The noise outside can't affect the tranquility here, drink a sip of barley tea, and eat a piece of warm carrot cake.

The fried radish cake is mostly white, and the two sides are fried golden yellow, and also dotted with red, which looks extraordinarily simple.

Carrot cake is not only made with radish and sticky rice flour, authentic radish cake should have seafood and preserved meat in it. This one made by Qu Chi did not use seafood, but only added the sausage made last year.

The radish cake cut into cubes is soft, and it feels very good when you pinch it. When you bite it, you will find that it is not only soft, but also the stickiness brought by the sticky rice flour increases the chewiness, and the taste is very unique.

The radish made into pastry has no spicy taste at all, and it only tastes fresh and sweet, which blends with the sweetness brought by the sticky rice flour. You will be surprised when you eat the sausage inside. The strong salty aroma dilutes the sweetness, It makes people never get tired of eating.

The two quietly drank two cups of tea and shared a small plate of radish cake, but they still haven't received a call from the staff.

It seems that this time the matter can be resolved without the farmer himself.

After seeing the few tail feathers that Xu Bing sent over and reporting the incident and the results of the handling, Qu Chi realized that his staff handled it better than he imagined.

The man who plucked the feathers didn't ask for any compensation, and he couldn't even take the feathers away. After a long while, he played a very short live-action farm escape.

"After we go back, we will set up a few signs on the farm, and invite cats and dogs at will. Tourists who provoke chickens and ducks will be responsible for the consequences." Qu Chi casually confessed.

Xu Bing wrote it down carefully, and when he reached the door, he turned his head and asked, "There is still a big white goose, do you want to write it down?"

Qu Chi stared at the tall and burly Xu Bing without saying a word. Didn't you realize that those big white geese who grew up are like cats, they are the tyrants of the farm?

The cat and the cute tourists approached. Wherever the big white goose went, people would stay away. After all, the fighting power of an otaku is only [-] goose.

That is to say, they like to swim in the pond. They are usually more obedient, but they have not shown their combat effectiveness until now.

After Xu Bing left, Qu Chi was playing with the beautiful tail feathers in his hands. Anyway, there was no way to connect them to the big rooster. It just happened to come in handy today: "Qin Shi, let's make a small gift for Qu Da."

"Feather shuttlecock?" Qin Shi guessed.

Qu Chi smiled all over his face, nodded and said: "We really have a good understanding, you go find some cloth heads, and I'll find iron pieces."

When repairing three-wheeled electric vehicles before, Zhang Yun put away the useless circular iron pieces, and Qu Chi pulled them out of the utility room shortly after returning home.

Two ring-shaped iron pieces are sewn between two pieces of cloth. Qu Chi has never learned how to sew, but it is inevitable that there will be missing buttons when he goes to school outside. He usually makes them himself, so now he has a needle and thread. .

Qin Shi sat next to him and watched intently, his eyes fell on Qu Chi's slender hands, and suddenly he thought of the scene where hands were scratched often in TV dramas.

On the white fingers where bright red blood drops appeared, Qin Shi imagined this scene, but he only felt distressed in his heart.

Even if it was just the pain of being pricked by a needle, he didn't want Qu Chi to try it.

"Okay, have you cut the chicken feather tube yet? Hurry up and pass it to me, and sew it up as soon as it feels right in your hands." Qu Chi didn't make such a small mistake, and successfully sewed the piece of cloth.

The two worked in perfect harmony. The cut chicken feather tube was sewn into the center of the iron sheet, and then brightly colored chicken tail feathers were inserted into the tube to make an extremely beautiful chicken feather shuttlecock.

The tail feathers of the big rooster are generally dark purple close to black, and when you look closely, they still glow with beautiful green.

The toes hit lightly, making a crisp and pleasant sound, the shuttlecock flew up and down in the air, and the chicken feathers were dazzling in the sun.

"Once this gift is given out, I'm afraid that the roosters in the whole village will be murdered." Qu Chi smiled and shook his head, very satisfied with the results he made.

That being said, Qu Chi still took the freshly baked chicken feather keys and went out with Qin Shi to Qu Da's house. When the two arrived, it was almost 10:30.

This time Qu Chi came here at the invitation of Qu Da's father, Qu Dewang, in order to ask Qu Chi about the earthworm bait business.

Last time, Quda gave Mr. Wang a box of bait. Within a few days, Mr. Wang received many comments from fishing friends, and more fishing friends from other places wanted to try it.

This time, Mr. Wang came here for this matter, and he came quite early.

Bringing such great news and receiving gifts from the guests to his son, Qu Dewang of course invited Mr. Wang to have lunch here. By the way, he also remembered Qu Chi who helped out with ideas last time.

After hesitating for a while, Qu Dewang tried to invite Qu Chi, who seemed promising to him, and Qin Shi, who usually liked to play with Qu Chi.

Speaking of Qin Shi's return for so long, few villagers have taken the initiative to contact him. This time, Qu Dewang invited him to go with Qin Shi, which happened to hit his nails, so he happily came here with his boyfriend. banquet.

Qu Dewang's experience in the first half of his life did not match the word Wang in his name at all. Although it seems that he has a chance to become prosperous now, there is still no way to change the status quo in a short time.

Some bulging and cracked walls still bear traces of long-term soaking in rainwater. The high wooden thresholds bear traces of time, and the large iron gate above is full of rust.

But the inside and outside of the house were cleaned very clean. The concrete floor was washed by water in the morning, and part of the floor still had water stains that were not dried out. There was a local dog on a rope by the wall, and it was nested in a dog house nailed with wooden boards. .

As soon as Qu Chi and Qin Shi approached, the earth dog stood up in the kennel, instead of roaring like when it met a stranger, it kept barking and wagging its tail happily.

It is as intimate as seeing the owner.

"Dada, go out to pick up Brother Qu Chi and Brother Qin Shi." A woman's cheerful voice came from the yard.

Qu Chi, who has upgraded his abilities, is easily loved by the animals. The villagers were curious about it at first, but after seeing the reactions of their own animals, they knew that it was Qu Chi who had come.

Qu Da quickly ran out of the living room, and his figure appeared in front of the open door. Seeing Qu Chi and Qin Shi, he just greeted each other in a casual way: "Brother Qu Chi, Brother Qin Shi, you are here."

Why?Why is the usually lively Kid King so languid today?

Qu Chi glanced at Qu Da suspiciously, he didn't seem to be sick, it probably means that they are not welcome to come.

It seems that today's gift is prepared right.

Qu Chi shook the box in his hand, and handed it to Qu Da with a smile: "Look at what gift your Brother Qu Chi brought you."

Unexpectedly, Qu Da, who received the gift, couldn't help but not the slightest bit happy, and even showed a bit of panic in his eyes, which made Qu Chi feel confused.

"You're here, why are you still bringing presents?" Quda's mother, Wang Ying, came out of the kitchen when she heard the movement, with a scarf around her waist and a spatula in her hand. She moved her hands when she spoke, " Qu Chi, Qin Shi, what are you doing standing at the door, go sit and drink tea in the main room, Qu Da, thank you two elder brothers for receiving the gift."

"Thank you two brothers." That's what he said, but he felt weak when he heard it, especially since there were four large characters written on Qu Da's face - there is nothing to love in life.

Qu Chi was even more curious about what happened.

"Uncle Dewang, what happened to Qu Da today?" Qu Chi asked as he walked in.

It wasn't Qu Dewang who answered Qu Chi, but a deep voice answered, a little embarrassed: "Maybe it's because of the thank you gift I sent you."

After saying that, Qu Chi stepped into the door of the main room, and Qin Shi patted Qu Chi on the shoulder.

Qu Chi followed Qin Shi's gaze to look at the desk in the room. There were two full boxes on it. The top two books were complete solutions for primary school students and math problems by analogy.

It turned out to be like this, Qu Chi suddenly realized.

No wonder Qu Da reacted in this way, it seemed that the blow he had suffered was not small, and Qu Chi couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Qu Da couldn't help casting a look of resentment, this group of people bullied him, a kid, how could he finish learning so much learning materials.

Qu Chi tried his best to hold back his laughter, and stretched out his hand to rub Qu Da's head a few times: "I guarantee that my gift is completely different from these, you really don't want to take it apart and have a look?"

In fact, after Qu Da received the gift box, he judged from the weight that it was not a study material.But today his little heart suffered a huge blow, and he didn't want to hear the word "gift" for a short time.

Seeing that Qu Da was indifferent, Qu Chi tempted again: "I didn't give it to someone who wanted it today, so I brought it here and gave it to you."

Hearing that someone wanted this sentence, Qu Da's curiosity was aroused, he stared at the gift box, and then reached out to open the gift box.

The adults in the room who saw this scene all showed silent smiles.

Qu Da didn't notice this at all, looked at the gift box for a few seconds, then looked up at Qu Chi to confirm: "Chicken feather shuttlecock?"

"Yes, it was pulled from the tail of my big rooster, take it to play in the yard."

Qu Da stretched out his hand to touch the feather shuttlecock. Suddenly, he felt a lot less depressed about being sent a lot of study materials. He took the shuttlecock and ran to the yard.

Soon the crisp sound of the shuttlecock being lifted resounded in the yard.

"Mr. Qu, Mr. Qin, I bought a lot of vegetable juice from you last time, and today I can be regarded as acquainted." After the child left, it was a matter for the adults to discuss, and Mr. Wang said first.

"Hello, Mr. Wang, I heard Uncle Dewang mentioned you. If it weren't for your help, this bait would not be sold yet." Qu Chi smiled and greeted.

I heard Qin Shi talk about his experience in the past few years. When Qin Shi was fighting with relatives who harmed his parents in his grandfather's company, he was dealing with others every day.

Now leaving that situation, and knowing that Qin Shi didn't like it, Qu Chi felt sorry for his boyfriend, so he took the initiative to stop this task on such an occasion where pleasantries were needed.

"It's just a little help. It's not worth mentioning. It's really that this earthworm bait is very effective. Many people want to buy it." Mr. Wang is also not polite. When everyone is here, he will first explain the purpose of today's visit and finish talking. In order to enjoy a hearty lunch at noon.

Qu Dewang, a man with rough and dark skin, poured Qu Chi and Qin Shi the best tea in the house, and said uncomfortably: "Many of the guests introduced by Uncle Wang are from other provinces, Xiao Chi, I think Can you let them buy from your online store, and I will share with you the money earned from each order."

Today, Mr. Wang came over and said that the bait he made was very popular. Qu Dewang was happy and a little panicked.

What bothered him the most was how to deliver the bait to the customer after it was sold. This was not selling in the village, and he didn't even know how to send a courier.

At this time, Qu Chi and Qin Shi came over, and Qu Deyun suddenly thought of the online store that Qu Chi opened, and they saw the express cars that came every day.

It would definitely not work for him to open an online store, so Qu Deyun thought of cooperating with Qu Chi.

"Uncle Dewang, let's talk about this later. Mr. Wang, can you tell me who the buyers of the bait are?"

"They are all fishing friends for many years, and the fishing forums in other provinces are basically in this fishing forum." Mr. Wang clicked on his mobile phone a few times, and brought up those forums he talked about.

The earthworm bait evaluation posts posted by anglers are not only on the homepage, but also have a lot of replies.

After clicking on it, Qu Chi glanced at the ten lines, and quickly scanned the content inside, mainly the first few pages and the last few pages, and had a rough idea of ​​what was discussed inside.

"Uncle Dewang, how much bait do you have here? Can you guarantee that the quality of bait will not be inferior to this batch?"

"I made a new batch during this period, and the effect should not be worse than the previous batch."

"Well, after lunch, go to the fish pond and try it. Is there any bait left from the previous batch?"

"There are still a few bottles."

"Okay, just to make a comparison."