The distance from Luoshuihe to Xiaoniuzhuang outside Xinping City is not close at all. In order to figure out the reason earlier, Song Jinggong had to get on a carriage, bumping all the way, and then crawling out of the car like falling apart at noon. come out.
With a pale face, and looking back, that fool's stalker had also gotten a carriage. Song Jinggong understood it completely. They were either following or monitoring, fearing that he would run away.
Song Jinggong had no time to pay more attention to it. With the person who led the way, walked quickly towards Xiaoniuzhuang, and turned left and right. For about a quarter of an hour, the person stopped in front of a very small courtyard.
Between the half-person-high fence made of tree branches is a small wooden door, which is not locked. It was blown by the wind and swayed inside and out. There was one person standing in the courtyard. Song Jinggong had seen him. He used to stay in Songzhnigan. Now that he is here, he is in the house when he wants to come to Songzhinigan.
"If there are really chickens in this egg, when I go back, I will buy 10,000." Before Song Jinggong could not enter, he heard Songzhinigan's familiar cry from the house. But I know that the chicken hasn't hatched yet, so it shows that the chicken is a scam.
With a feeling in her heart, Song Jinggong straightened her clothes, walked in with a smile, and said directly as soon as she entered the door: "Whoever sells a chicken for two cents, I will buy as much as it is."
When I stood still, I saw an old man, two young men and a woman facing Sonzhnigan. The woman's face was covered with half a piece of cloth. From the slightly exposed place, we could see the green mole. , No wonder you have to block one block.
Two young men were standing, while the old man was sitting on something that didn't know what it should be called. That thing took up a part of the room, and the other end was connected to the wall.
"Song talent, you are here too. Just look at this. This is called Kang. It is a place they used to replace the hen brood. The woman said that in two or three days, chickens will come out of the eggs. , I’m going to live here, waiting for the chickens to come out, and then I will buy 10,000 of them and raise them."
A sturdy person in the room, seeing someone coming in from outside, said bluntly that this person is Songzhnigan, a fan.
Song Jingong smiled and replied: "Songrini, how can you believe that this kind of thing can be used to help hens nest with something called Kang, doesn't it mean that you can only use hens to lay eggs in the future? , Go back and sort our goods."
Songri Nigan heard Song Jinggong’s words, shook his head, and insisted, "No, I have to see if this can really make chicks. There are two hundred on the kang. I have already paid the deposit. If there are no chicks by then When they come out, they will pay me ten times the compensation, and they will know in two days."
Song Jinggong looked up at the kang, with a mattress on it, thinking that there were eggs underneath, "Can it really be hatched?"
Song Jinggong just entered the yard and has seen that there are no chickens in the yard. If the chicks can be hatched by this method, wouldn't it be enough to get more kangs like this and buy eggs elsewhere? Two cents for a little chicken is really too cheap, and someone will rush to buy three cents if you sell them, and they really make a fortune.
After thinking about it for a while, Song Jinggong said to the old man, "Lao Zhang, can you let me look at this egg too?"
The old man glanced at Song Jinggong, then looked at the woman, and said, "I have to ask my daughter-in-law about this matter. She is doing all this."
Song Jinggong looked at the woman again following the old man's gaze. The woman was so good to talk, she nodded, walked to the edge of the kang, and gently opened the mattress with her hand. There were a lot of eggs inside.
"Songri Nigan, since you want to see it, then I will accompany you for two days." Song Jinggong's thought flashed through her heart, and she wanted to stay with her.
As for the place to live, it’s simple. It’s hot now. Just have a place to stay. Just eat at this house. Give some money for food. If you want to come, the family won’t refuse. Song Jinggong has become accustomed to hardships these days. After two more days, he wanted to see if the family could make a chicken.
The old man did not refuse. He not only promised to cook for Song Jinggong and others, but also promised to vacate a house for him to live in. He didn’t need much money. He only had six yuan per person a day. He only had some dishes. If you want to eat meat, you can. Buy it yourself, and the old man will make it.
The three of them were ready to live. Song Jinggong remembered the person who was watching him again, and came to the door to look out. As expected, the person stood outside the courtyard and stared at the door.
Song Jinggong didn't get angry when he saw this, and stayed if he wanted to. He took out some money and gave it to the old man to buy some wine and food. He ate here at noon.
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"Don't cut the skin together, first beat the skin down, cut into strips, grease it, and continue."
In the back kitchen of Zhangjiazhuangzi in Tuqiao Village, Zhang Xiaobao instructs two people who specialize in cooking to be busy there. If it weren’t for the kitchen knife that Zhang Xiaobao felt he couldn’t pick up, he wouldn’t need anyone else to do it. He believed in his own craftsmanship. Better.
"Okay, Xiaobao, your level of talking about soldiers on this paper is not low, and you are talking about it." Wang Juan watched Zhang Xiaobao's busy schedule, and "sincerely praised" from the side.
"I don't think this should be said from your mouth. General Wang, who is studying command, do all the people who are studying command in military academy rush to the front line with guns? I am a little worried now. I really want to find someone to let you. In teaching tactics, the most likely thing is that the general will not sit in the back, but instead greet the messengers while charging on horseback."
Zhang Xiaobao didn't care at all. When instructing others how to cook, he still had time to fight back with his lips.
"That's right, I just remembered when you said it, there is no on-site intelligence display system here, I don't even have a map, and the firepower control is different. I have to think about it again.
In other words, the most important thing to study now is individual or group combat. It must have a strong long-range strike capability to effectively intersperse and encircle. Comrade Xiaobao, can you draw a map? "
Wang Juan unexpectedly did not refute, and nodded to admit his shortcomings.
"No, I haven't learned this before." Zhang Xiaobao felt that it was a bit bad at this time based on years of fraud experience.
"Really not? I forgot to learn it? If you turn it off a few more times, maybe you will do it. If it doesn't, it's nothing. I will teach you, I will."
Wang Juan put his face in front of Zhang Xiaobao, threateningly said.
"Okay, don't wait for the oil to boil and then put the sugar, it will be mushy, put the eggplant, OK, the last dish is finished, prepare cold water, and withdraw."
Zhang Xiaobao selectively forgot the existence of Wang Juan, and ordered the last sentence to turn around and leave. When passing the threshold, he was usually alert and tripped and almost fell. Fortunately, Wang Juan gave a hand.
"Look, this is the end of unfamiliar terrain." Wang Juan said with a smile while pulling Zhang Xiaobao.
Lunch can be said to be extremely rich, eight dishes, a soup, and a staple food.
When everything came up, except Wang Juan and Zhang Xiaobao, the four adults were dumbfounded. They were not dumbfounded because everything had eggplants, but they didn't know how Xiaobao could make so many different kinds of eggplants.
"Eat, mother, you can eat, Wang Juan and I can eat by ourselves, except that the fried eggplant box and the dried eggplant are not easy to eat, everything else is fine."
Zhang Xiaobao directly picked up an eggplant box with his hands and sent it to his mother's plate to persuade the dish.
Zhang Wang looked at a table of eggplants, nodded, and boasted: "My son is amazing. Which kid can make such a dazzling array of eggplants?"
Zhang Xiaobao's grandfather and grandma also agreed with Zhang Wang's words with a smile. As a result, four adults and two children ate most of the dishes on this table.
As soon as Zhang Xiaobao saw that there was still left, he regretted it at the time.
"Put it together for stew at night, and we will eat it." Wang Juan gestured to the side when he knew Zhang Xiaobao.
"Forget it, I will pay attention in the future, try not to waste it, and deal with it as before." Zhang Xiaobao replied helplessly.
According to the previous method, it was to pour these dishes and feed them to the pigs. Some of them would be eaten by the subordinates. This is something Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan do not want to see. The subordinates are also human beings.
"We can eat this kind of thing, and it's better than before in training." Wang Juan continued to persuade.
"I know, I used to run into the mountains from wanted, grass roots and bark are also used to satisfy our hunger, but who would let us eat like that?" Zhang Xiaobao didn't want to think too much, stood up, greeted each family member and walked out.
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The two days are not long or short. When the first chick in the Xiaoniuzhuang room smashed the eggshell and got out of it wet, no matter how long you waited, I felt that It's acceptable.
Song Jinggong could hardly believe her eyes. He could really use this thing called Kang to replace the hen nest. For a while, the chick had become a golden rooster in his eyes. He didn't care how much money a chick was. He didn't care. That’s the way to brood the chicks.
He understood that in this process, it was not as simple as what the eyes could see. There must be some tricks. Imagining the days when he would have a lot of money in the future, when Song Jinggong looked at the woman with moles on her face, she felt that this woman was so A special kind of beauty.
Songzhinigan also watched the chicken's body dry out a little bit, even if these chickens came out only two hundred, he was happy, 10,000 chickens, it seemed hopeful.
Just when several people were looking at the chicken, there was a voice of someone talking outside.
"Is this this one? Can you replace the hen brood with something called Kang?"
"My boss, you are right, it is here." A voice that should be a subordinate rang out.
Song Jinggong was taken aback, and immediately reacted, and said to the old man who was still sitting there with a calm look: "Old man, you must not disclose this, I will give you the money."
"That's not good, Song talented person, the door is full of guests, yo, the second chick has also come out." The old man squinted his eyes, and as soon as he said to Song Jinggong, another small came out of those eggs on the kang. Chicken head.