Salted Fish Dad, Passive Farming

Chapter 8 Has this dog become a spirit?

Hearing the barking of the dog, the father and son looked at each other with a tacit understanding, and each saw the doubt on the other's face.

Thinking that Wang Zai had just sniffed the loach and then the eel, Ji Zhonghou understood something and suddenly felt a little unbelievable and said, "This dog didn't just lower its head and sniff in the grass. He was looking for the loach in the field." The eel has really been found by it now, right?"

"It's very possible." Ji Ran nodded. Wang Zai, who used the primary 'elf' cute pet card, became more energetic, energetic, spiritual, and his growth rate became faster... Then, the already very sensitive dog It’s normal for your nose to become more sensitive, right?
"I still don't believe it." Ji Zhonghou shook his head in disbelief, and said with reason, "The smell of mud in the field is already very strong, as well as the smell of flowers and plants, mainly rice field eels and loaches are hiding in the mud, and Wang Zai is so small and has no training, how could he find him?"

"Dig it out and see if you don't know."

Ji Ran smiled and walked over with a hoe.

Ji Zhonghou and Douhua surrounded him, and Wu Lanting watched from the ridge of the field, wondering what the grandparents and grandchildren were doing.

Ji Ran swung his broad hoe, aiming at the location where Wang Zai was barking, even the rotten stubble, flowers and plants were cut down with one hoe.

The mud on the surface was peeled away, and a hole as big as a glass bead was immediately exposed on the smooth and neat cut surface.

Those who have dug loach and eels know that the holes in the fields are drilled by loach and eels.

Ji Ran bent down, inserted his finger into the hole, poked it in, and when he pulled it out again, there was a loach in his palm.

Staring at the loach in a daze, Ji Zhonghou opened his mouth wide in surprise, "Really? This puppy is too amazing!"

"Wow, Wang Zai is awesome!" Dou Hua hugged Gou Zi and praised him vigorously.

"This dog still looks for loaches?" Wu Lanting came over in surprise after understanding the situation.

"This is what he found." Ji Ran nodded, showed the loach he caught with his bare hands to his mother, and threw it into the bucket.

He looked calm on the surface, but he was quite happy in his heart.

Well, Wang Zai actually has this function. After the autumn harvest, it will be much easier to dig loaches and eels in the rice fields, and the efficiency can be N times the result with half the effort.

"Our dog is really good. It can find the loaches in the mud. It's amazing." Hearing this, Wu Lanting was also happy. She thought Wang Zai was an ordinary little dog, but she didn't expect it to be so powerful. Immediately full of praise.

"Woof, woof, woof!" Wang Zai held his head high, his expression indescribably arrogant.

After barking twice, the dog lowered its head and began to search again.

After a while, 'woo woo woo woo' barks.

Ji Ran's hoe rose and fell, another hole appeared.

This time it is a rice field eel hole, and the rice field eel hole is far deeper, longer and more complex than the loach hole.Wants to catch it with bare hands, unless in wet mud.

The mud in the field was relatively dry, so Ji Ran had to use the power of a hoe to dig all the way through the hole, digging a large piece, and then dug out the eels in the hole.

Needless to say, Wang Zai received angry praise again.

……

"Ranzi, stop digging the fields, and take Wang Zai to dig loaches and eels."

Discovering that Wang Zigou's nose is so gifted, Ji Zhonghou seemed to have discovered a way of making money, and told his son.

I have to say that this is indeed a small way of making money.

It should be noted that wild loach and eel are rare in the market today, and the price is not cheap at all.

The price of the former in the town is as high as six to seventy-one catties; the latter is more expensive, with small ones costing eighty or ninety one catty, and those with a two-three-two physique, more than 71; the higher the weight, the higher the price.

And like too many pastoral wild goods, you may not be able to buy them if you have money, because such things are becoming increasingly scarce.

"it is good."

The rice field eel and loach were indeed delicious, and Ji Ran was also greedy, so he immediately took a hoe and followed behind Wang Zai.

Douhua is responsible for carrying the bucket and shouting for cheers.

Wang Zai is very good at finding the right one.

With its existence as a plug-in, Ji Ran naturally dug it accurately, and the efficiency of stocking up was simply astonishing.

However, once any small loach and eel are dug up, Ji Ran will release them immediately.People can't be too greedy, only by grasping the big and letting go of the small can we ensure the endless life of the species.

Killing big and small is tantamount to fishing out the water, which is a short-sighted behavior.

It didn't take long to search all over the field of my own home, which was more than two cents, and harvested more than one catty.

The battlefield shifted to other fields.

In the countryside, eels and loaches are wild animals and are naturally raised. No matter who owns the field, you can do it.

It's your job to get it.

……

There were other villagers working in the field ridges. At the beginning, everyone saw Ji Ran and his daughter following a puppy, and they were puzzled. They didn't understand what kind of plane they were flying.

When they ran over and saw a considerable amount of goods in the bucket that Douhua was carrying, and figured out what was going on, they almost dropped their jaws in shock.

I have heard that dogs hunt prey and search for suspects by following their scents. I have heard that dogs clear mines. I have heard that dogs collect poison. Has this function?
All of a sudden, the onlookers were all over the place, discussing excitedly.

"Oh my god, is your little dog a genius?"

"This is amazing, such a small dog can still find loach and eel! I don't think anyone would believe it!"

"It's said that if you compare goods, you have to throw them away, and people compare anger to others. If a dog compares to a dog, you can only cook hot pot. Looking at this dog in Ranzi's family, think about my black tiger who only knows how to eat but also sleeps." ...Don't pull me, I'm going to cook hot pot at noon today."

"Uncle Eighth, don't be in a hurry to cook the hot pot. Go and lead your black tiger to the field. Maybe the black tiger will be as awesome as Ranzi's dog."

"Yes, Uncle Ba, hurry up and bring the dog over."

As the villagers discussed and discussed, they strayed away and made fun of the eighth uncle Liu Hanshan.

Liu Hanshan is a little old man who is nearly seventy years old, with white hair and beard, and the wrinkles on his face are like the bark of an old tree.

This old man is an old farmer. Apart from plowing the fields, he also catches snakes.It can be said that most of his income comes from catching snakes.

Liu Hanshan is indeed good at catching snakes, and Ji Ran is an expert in many field tasks, including catching snakes.But compared with others, it's not even a star.

"Ranzi, where did you buy this wolfhound of yours, and how much is it, and you can make one for me." Liu Hanshan seemed to have thought of something, and asked with bright eyes.

Ji Ran had guessed what Liu Hanshan was up to, so he laughed, "Uncle Ba, it's useless to get you one, not every dog ​​has such a sharp nose as our Wang Zai."

"That's true." Liu Hanshan had worked as a semi-professional hunter before, and had raised hounds half-heartedly. He knew a lot about dogs. He scratched his head with some disappointment, and then his eyes lit up again, "Ranzi, I'm going to have sex with you tonight." Dad, come to Uncle Eight’s house for a few drinks, Uncle Eight will cook you some special dishes, and then take out the bottle of old wine from the collection, and the three of us will have a good drink.”

As soon as he said that, before Ji Ran could react, some villagers jumped up, "Damn it, Uncle Ba, you still have a jar of Uncle Jiu's wine at home? You're not being righteous. You're going to go back If I drink at home, you send me away with a burning knife for ten yuan a catty!"

Another villager hurriedly said, "Tonight's wine bureau will count me in. I will not rub my hands empty-handed, so I will bring a piece of bacon."

There were villagers scrambling over each other, "Count me in, I caught a pheasant yesterday, bring it here and let's eat together!"

and also……

Looking at the honest and simple elders who would not hesitate to mention this and that in order to drink good wine, Ji Ran was not surprised.

Because he knows that in the eyes of wine lovers, it is worth it.

Uncle Jiu, whose real name is Liu Maolin, is a native of Jiangbian Village, the only wine handle in the village.

Liu Maolin is a strange person, or a strange person, but he used to be a normal person who loved to talk and laugh.

About 20 years ago, Liu Maolin was invited to go out, and he went there for several years.

No one knew what he experienced outside, anyway, Liu Maolin's temperament changed drastically after he came back.He became taciturn, with a poker face all day long, as if everyone owed him hundreds of millions.

Later, he simply moved out of the original old house and moved into a mountain stream in Lingshan.

He used to make a living by making wine, and he could make a lot of wine in a year.However, after he came back, he still brewed wine, but only a few jars a year.

The output is low, but the quality has a qualitative leap, making the drinkers from all over the world covet.

It's a pity that Liu Maolin's wine, if you want to get it, it's useless to spend money, the key depends on his mood, whether he likes you or not.

In short, even people from the same village, few people can get Uncle Jiu’s wine.

And that's all in the past tense. In recent years, Uncle Jiu's wine is no longer sold to the outside world, and he brews and drinks it himself.

So now that Liu Hanshan has brought out the fact that his family has a jar of Uncle Jiu's wine, it's no wonder that the old alcoholics in the village are not excited.

(End of this chapter)