After shopping, Zhong Ziqi and the others went to Uncle Huang's house, and Ama Huang opened the door to see them both happy and worried.
"Ah Huang, Uncle Huang" Zhong Ziqi greeted calmly, as if nothing had happened.
"Brother Qi..." Huang Amo looked at him hesitantly.
Zhong Ziqi knew that the matter could not be hidden from them: "Have you heard about me?"
"I know." Uncle Huang sighed, the whole pier was full of clothes, most of them were gloating, and a few were regretful.
"Brother Qi, this Changshun restaurant is not easy to mess with, but there is a county magistrate behind it, we ordinary people can't afford to mess with it, no way - let's sell it." Huang Amo said worriedly.
Zhong Ziqi's heart warmed knowing that the old couple was sincerely doing his best. The old couple had only one son in their lifetime. They were conscripted away from the army the year before last, and now it has been almost three years. They still wrote letters back two years ago, but this year they have not confiscated any of them. The appearance of Zhong Ziqi and the others just diverted the attention of the two of them, and the four youthful figures that have not retreated gave them spiritual sustenance, and they liked it with all their hearts. The son's worries have also been diluted a lot.
"Ah, uncle, don't worry, I've already sold the formula." Zhong Ziqi said flatly, but it surprised the listeners.
"Sold it? Who did you sell it to?" Amo Huang and Uncle Huang were stunned.
"Sold to Jinhua Restaurant."
"Jinhua... this... Brother Qi, although Jinhua is good, what if Changshun comes to make trouble?" Uncle Huang asked with a frown.
Zhong Ziqi smiled nicely: "Jinhua promised to help me settle Changshun, so you can put your heart in your stomach now."
"Hey... this is a good relationship." Amo Huang immediately disappeared the sadness on his face. Jinhua Restaurant has a very strong status in their hearts. It can be seen from the fact that Jinhua has been the only one for so many years and no one dared to make trouble. generally.
"Alright, brother Qi, do you have any plans in the future?" Uncle Huang asked.
"I haven't made up my mind yet." Zhong Ziqi replied honestly: "I'm here to tell you that I won't rent the cart for the time being. I'll make a decision after I think about what to do."
"Okay, then you-come here often if you have nothing to do." Huang Ahmo said reluctantly. There seemed to be only a little bond between them.
"I will, I will not forget Uncle Huang and Amo Huang's help." This is the only person who is stranger to each other but still willing to help him, he will not be ungrateful.
Coming out of Amo Huang's house and taking away all the miscellaneous things that belonged to him, it was obviously heavy on her back, but Zhong Ziqi felt a lot more relaxed. It's time to rest.
"My husband, buy a few chickens!" Zhong Ziqi's chaotic emotions were brought back to his senses by a greeting. It turned out that he happened to come to the place where chickens, ducks and geese were sold. There were live and dead chicks, big ones and young chicks that had just hatched. The fluffy ones were huddled together and chattering so cutely.
Zhao Zhengan was already squatting there watching with relish, occasionally stretching out his hand to touch and scare away a large area, which made him giggle.
"How much is it?" Zhong Ziqi asked.
Zhao Zhengan looked at him with bright eyes, and Zhong Ziqi found that every time he was happy, his eyes would light up, like two big light bulbs, which made people couldn't help being attracted.
Although he has no breeding experience, he can learn. Eggs are very expensive in this era, so it’s better to raise them yourself, eat eggs if you keep them alive, and chicken if you raise them dead. It is easier to raise.
Throw some grass to it every day and it will grow very quickly =_=.
"A smaller two-prong one, and a larger three-pence one. Which one do you want?"
Of course Zhong Ziqi wanted to buy a bigger one. The smaller ones should have broken their shells not long ago, and their bodies are not strong enough. It would be a pity if he, a novice, died, but the bigger ones are better—tolerate the toss.
"Brother, I want to buy a big one, can you give me a cheaper one?"
"This is really a super low price." The big brother who sells chickens also said in a difficult way.
Zhong Ziqi bargained with him as soon as she saw a show, and finally bought ten chickens, eight hens and two roosters for five cents and two roosters.
Zhao Zhengan was carrying a lot of things on his body, and he was holding the chicken coop containing ten chicks in his hands, with a smirk on his face, he was very happy and not too tired.
"Zheng'an, you will take care of the chick, okay?" Zhong Ziqi said teasingly when she saw that Zhao Zheng'an liked it.
Zhao Zhengan nodded seriously: "What do they eat?"
"Eating grass, and bugs."
Zhao Zheng'an nodded to indicate that he had made a note of it, thinking that in the future, the hen would lay eggs for his wife to eat.
After going out of the city gate, I found Uncle Zhao, put the things on it, and the two jumped into the carriage. Uncle Zhao didn't ask them what they were doing, but said, "Sit down." He drove the carriage away.
When they arrived in the village, Zhong Ziqi handed the money to Uncle Zhao and went home with Zhao Zhengan.
When the door was opened, Da Hei Xiao Hei, who was playing in the yard, ran over cheerfully and barked a few times. They are already familiar with getting along these few days, and they are no longer rigid, but they can work hard.
Zhong Ziqi smiled helplessly. He had forgotten that there were still these two at home. It seemed that a fence should be built as soon as possible, otherwise the chickens would be eaten by dogs as delicious food before they grew up.
Put the chicken coop and the chicks on the chair, remove the bamboo basket on the back, and take the seasoning pots and pans inside and put them in the kitchen cabinet.
After finishing this, Zhong Ziqi asked Zhao Zhengan to watch the house, and he went to Zhao Amo's house.
Zhao Amo obviously also heard the news from Zhao Ning and Zhao Sheng, so she thought about going to Zhong Ziqi's house to inquire about her plan at noon, but neither of them was at home.
Zhong Ziqi came here without concealing the situation and said: "I just went to sell the recipe to Jinhua, which is the biggest restaurant in the town. They promised me to settle the matter, so you don't have to worry." Then she paused: "Ah Zhao , Don’t take any more dishes from today, I’ll take the rest home.”
Zhao Amo's mother and son obviously haven't recovered from the shock. On the contrary, Zhao Baogen said in a muffled voice: "Come back and farm steadily." As an honest farmer, Zhao Baogen has no great ambitions and abilities. I just feel that farming is the safest and most reassuring.
Zhong Ziqi didn't refute, but said that he had thought about it. He had also thought about farming. One of his future plans was to become a big landlord, buy a lot of land, and then rent it out to others. How leisurely!
But it's still early, let's rush forward while we have the motivation.
Sitting at Zhao Amo's house and talking for a while, Zhong Ziqi went home. When I reached the village, I turned around and went to his family's field. I was so busy that I forgot about it, I don't know what happened. According to the memory of the last time, I walked to the land that belonged to them. The rice was already high at this time, and it was estimated that it would be harvested in a month.
Zhong Ziqi was an out-and-out urbanite in her previous life. Apart from the written knowledge and the experience of going to the countryside organized by the school when he was in school, he has never really been exposed to farm work, but one thing he knows is that it will be very tiring.
When he got home, Zhao Zhengan was crushing the grass to feed the chickens. The chickens didn't care about him, and he didn't get impatient and still earnestly drew their attention.
Zhong Ziqi looked at it for a while, and suddenly realized that Zhao Zhengan was really careful, unlike other men who were careless and careless. Whenever he was unhappy, he would be the first to find out. When he ate less, he would pinch himself. With a bowl full of vegetables, he has to rush to do the hard work, just for his own good.
It seems that even a normal person can do this level!
How could he not be moved!
How could it not be—heartwarming!