I don't want to be a saint

Chapter 167 Seven or eight thousand rabbits, how much does that cost?

Xiaoman, Xiaoman, the river is getting full.

The rain in the south is abundant; the wheat grains in the north are just beginning to be full.

In a few days, we will arrive at Xiaoman.But in this season, the rain in the south of the Yangtze River is already continuous, the river is full, and the lake is full.

But this year, the god of the thief has not even rained.

"Yesterday, there was a monster who said that if it doesn't rain in the sky, it's because His Highness the King of Chu has a personal moral fault.

Nonsence!

My old man spat at him right then!If it wasn't for my third brother, the old man would have beaten him to death! "

An old man with white beard wearing a bamboo hat and holding his trouser legs was standing on the ridge of the field, his words were quite angry.

And opposite him stood an old man, shirtless, shirtless, with a shovel in his hand, looking at the head of water in the field.Hearing what the white-bearded old man said, he shook his head helplessly: "You are in your seventies and eighties, why do you still have such a violent temper?"

"I have a bad temper? Hey! You are quite ungrateful, you old boy! Don't even think about it, if it weren't for His Royal Highness Chu, our old Hanzhuang would starve to death even the dogs! Not a single one will die!
what?Forgot how the water in your field came from?Isn't it all the idea of ​​His Royal Highness Chu? "

When the shirtless old man heard that he was ungrateful, he quickly shook his head and said: "I don't mean that, old man! I mean, we should send that monster to the yamen, put him in prison, and eat two days in prison." !
Let's see if he still dares to talk nonsense!Let him have a long memory in the future! "

"Ah! Why didn't I think of that? When we meet next time, I have to send him to the Yamen!" The white-bearded old man said angrily, picked up the shovel, and diverted to the water head in the field.

This is a small vegetable field, with two rows of eggplants, one row of green leeks, three rows of luxuriant perilla, and one row of cucumbers at the end, which have already blossomed and bore fruit.

Guo Yi took the pillar and walked over from Huangzhuang.Standing on the ground, building a pergola, looking at the golden rice fields on the south bank of the river in the distance.

It will be Xiaoman soon, and the rice has all matured and turned golden yellow throughout.If there are no accidents, the harvest will start in another three to five or seven days.

Not far in front of him is the small river south of Huangzhuang, which is also the place where he made an appointment with Zhang Zhen and the others yesterday.He came here early.

And on the north bank of the river, there are small patches of vegetable fields.Leeks, eggplants, cucumbers, and basil are all green and growing gratifyingly.

Many old farmers are constantly busy in the fields, watering the fields, weeding, and fertilizing.

He heard the conversation between the two old men from a distance, so he stood still on the ground, smiled and cupped his hands and said: "You two old men, you are so polite!"

The two old men couldn't help feeling good about the young man in front of him, who was well-dressed and well-mannered, so they also smiled and bowed their hands in return: "This young man looks strange, and his accent is not right. He must not be a local, right?"

"Old Zhan has good eyesight! The boy came from the north and temporarily lives in Jiangling. The boy is young and doesn't know much about farming. Dare I ask the two old battles, how many days will the rice be harvested?"

"Ah! Haha! Xiao Langjun, he looks like a scholar at first glance, and it's normal if he doesn't know how to farm. My old man comes to the fields every day to look at it. I just picked a tassel and tasted it. It's almost three or five days. Already!"

Guo Yi nodded knowingly, just as he thought, and then asked: "Do the two veterans know about the rice-cutting plunder?"

Plover?

Seeing him asking such a question, the two old men were very surprised. When did these scholars care about this?

But the question is the question, the two old men still laughed very broadly, showing their teeth, and nodded hurriedly: "I got it a long time ago! My old man is still using it to beat pigweed!"

While speaking, he pointed excitedly at the pile of weeds on the ground.There was a large pile three feet high, and on top of the haystack stood a handful of rafts.

"This is a good thing! Don't look at my old man's age, but his arm strength is definitely not inferior to his young man! This field, five acres of rice, I can cut all the rice for him in one day!"

And the shirtless old man echoed with a smile: "It's really the best thing! I heard that His Royal Highness Chu sent someone to create it! Master Qingtian!"

Ha ha!

Guo Yi couldn't help smiling brightly when he heard the words, and then asked: "Dare to ask the two veterans, where are they from?"

"Haha!" The white-bearded old man smiled with his teeth bared, and stretched his finger to the southwest: "Hey, did you see that, from Old Hanzhuang!"

Guo Yi followed the direction he was pointing, and built a pergola with his hands, looking over the distance, but he couldn't see it clearly, only a dark shadow was vaguely seen.

"Oh! Old Han Village doesn't seem too far away. How dare I ask Old Zhan, besides farming, do you have other livelihoods in your village?"

Other business?

"Yes!" The white-bearded old man was very talkative, and he didn't care about watering the fields, so he happily told him: "I think our old Han village used to raise fish, at least it took a hundred years up!

In the south of the village, there are many large ponds in a row. Since my grandfather's generation, he has been raising fish in the ponds! "

"Yes! Almost every household raises fish!" The shirtless old man next to him simply inserted a shovel and joined the ranks: "I am an old man, but since I was a child, I have been digging in ponds all day long, feeding fish with my father!
Even the leftover chicken bones and pig bones have to be smashed and thrown into the pond!

Every day early in the morning, I have to go to the field to dig snakes and catch insects, and throw them into the pond! "

"My father is a good fish farmer! The five of us are married to my mother-in-law because of my father's fish farming and selling!"

Well!
fish culture?

If done well, this is also a good way to make a fortune.

Among other things, we will have a lot of rabbits in the future.After eating rabbit meat, the rabbit skin can be used as furs and mattresses, and the rabbit bones are ground up to feed the fish!

It not only saves other feed, but also increases nutrition.Kill two birds with one stone.

With this in mind, Guo Yi cupped his hands again and said: "You two veterans, to tell you the truth, I also plan to raise fish, but I just can't do it!
I don't know if Lao Zhan has time to come and help me?A wage of two hundred Wen a day! "

Oh?
Hearing what he said, the two old men couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and asked: "Xiao Langjun's family also raises fish?"

Their old Han village is famous for raising fish in ten miles and eight villages. Could it be that this handsome young man in front of him has heard the rumors and rushed here specially?

Guo Yi smiled, shook his head and said, "It's not for raising fish, it's for feeding rabbits! There are two big houses that feed seven or eight thousand rabbits!
Doesn't it feel like it's a pity to throw away the bones, so I thought of raising fish! "

Good guy!
Seven or eight thousand rabbits?

The two old men were shocked immediately, they raised so many?
A big rabbit costs at least three or four hundred yuan, how much is seven or eight thousand?
Alas!Can't figure it out!Can't figure it out!
(End of this chapter)