The Pastoral Residence of the Down and Out Young Master

Moji's chicken thief couldn't be caught until the Chinese New Year, but he didn't have to worry about the chicken all the time, because all the chickens were stewed and stored in the cellar during the Chinese New Year, and he could just grab some in a bowl every time he ate.

The house was quite lively during the Chinese New Year, Mo Mo and Shi Shi also returned home, but it was Li San who returned to his hometown, which is understandable, he is different from Li Wu, he still has a father and a father at home. It's time to go back, besides, his family built a new house this year, and it's not the place where he returned home and didn't live like last year.

Ever since Li San left, Li Wu has been depressed. Even the ink stains can be seen on this matter, so don’t talk about others. In fact, we have been together for so long, and Li Wu is not very old. Everyone can easily understand his thoughts. Guess it.

Because of this matter, Zhao Tian specifically asked Li Wu to talk about it, because the age difference between them was big, and Zhao Tian asked directly, "If you really like Li San, and if Li San agrees, I'll talk to Li San's family."

Li Wu looked at Zhao Tian in surprise, "Brother, do you know that Li San is not the master?"

Zhao Tian hummed, "You should ask who else in the family doesn't know except Mo Ceng?"

"Well, actually, we didn't intend to deceive everyone. It's just that it was hard for my brother to find a job, so he wore the clothes of the master."

"There's no need to explain those things, and it's not a big deal. Now I'm asking you if you like Li San. If you like it, I'll go and kiss you. If you don't like it, I think Li San may be happy when he comes home this time." But come."

Li Wu was obviously depressed after hearing this, "Brother, you have to help me, he will be seventeen after this year, and I guess he will not come back, so I have been anxious."

Seeing Li Wu's appearance, Zhao Tian couldn't help laughing, "Maotou boy, work hard in the future, I will take you for a walk after the Chinese New Year, thanks to his family not being in the county, otherwise I would be quite scared of."

Li Wu also remembered the matter of the two being smeared with potion, "I don't know how the county government is doing now?"

"Don't think about it, let's celebrate the new year well, and I will know everything when I go with you after the new year."

After Li Wu's matter was resolved, the atmosphere at home was obviously better.

The village is also very lively these days, because during the Chinese New Year, every household is full of fish and meat, and those who steal chickens and dogs naturally want to add some meat. By the 27th day of the twelfth lunar month, it has been reported that three households in the village have had their chickens and ducks stolen. .

Moji was happy more than once, thanks to their family's foresight, they slaughtered all the chickens and stewed them, otherwise his family must be the one who suffered.

Every time Mo Ji hears those who have had their chickens scolded, he has an indescribable feeling. Maybe they are not short-tempered and have no host, but just vented out after being stolen.

Although the guy who stole the chicken was not caught, people were still guessing who it was, and even those scolding people pointed at Sang and Huai.

Wangjia Village has never stopped during the Chinese New Year, but this has given Moji a pastime. At this time, people like to gather together when they have nothing to do. Now that there are scolding, people don’t gather to chat. They all go to watch When people swear at the street, Moji thinks these people are really amazing. If you swear, he will swear, more lively than storytellers.

Although the village is very lively, Moji is not used to being alone without Li San to accompany him.

Although Mo is at home now, Mo Mo's stay in the state capital in the past six months has changed a lot from before. Not only are he dressed more decently than them, but he doesn't talk as much as before. In short, everything feels wrong.

Shi Shi is still so rustic, he has been in the provincial capital for a year and in the state capital for half a year, and the ink is quite compatible with him, but he is a chef who is too busy with the food at home every day to go out to play.

The ink marks can be understood, people will always change when they grow up, only he is still standing still, no career, no skill, no fame, no money!

It seems that working hard is a must, but where to start?Feed the chickens?Just be a professional chicken farmer.

Moji walked home happily. He had to tell everyone about his determination to start a business. Who should he tell first? Tell Mo first. Anyway, Mo is also the owner of the butcher shop.

"Mo, do you think it's okay for me to raise a lot of chickens?"

Mo Mo thought about it carefully, "Master, you can raise chickens, but if there are a large number of chickens, can you handle it by yourself?"

That's right, "Should I hire someone?"

Mo Mo really didn't want to hit him, "Look, young master, if you raise a large number of chickens, you have to consider the food for the chickens first. You can feed grass in spring and summer, but in autumn and winter, there will be no grass for chickens to eat. You have to prepare corn. The chickens are not as simple as a few boxes of corn. If you don’t want to buy them, you have to grow them yourself at home. Where are the chickens raised? How are you going to sell the eggs? Besides, who will pay for the money? What about it? Young master, your thinking is too simple."

Mo Ji was a little confused by Mo Mo's words. It seems that making money is not that simple.