A happy wife and a bun

Chapter 585 Bridge Repair, Promise

What kind of aesthetic is this?
Looking up at the Fu Lu Shou posted on his house, he pointed to the old man holding a fairy peach and asked Xiao Xiao.

"Did you mean him?"

Xiao Xiao turned her head to look, and shook her head: "It's better looking than him, at least it doesn't have a big brain!"

Yep, it's kind of recognizable.

Shaking his head, he couldn't ask the exact news from Xiaoxiao.

I wanted to ask Zhang Dali and Peng Jianxin, but unfortunately I didn't dare.

Of those two, one has thoughts about the old aunt, and the other is a thousand-year-old fox. It's fine if they don't get tricked into all their problems, and they might be tricked.

Rong Qiqi had no choice but to suppress her curiosity and let Xiao Xiao play.

Do your own thing.

There are a lot of things going on in the village, and she can't be at home every day, so she plans to go for a walk in the village.

First, I went around the village and found no major problems. It was very clean, tidy and comfortable.

Lifted his feet and went to the back mountain.

The running pheasants raised in the back mountain are already big enough to be slaughtered.

This was Rong Qiqi's first thought, and then she threw it out of her mind. If she was really killed, the villagers would be able to kill her.

This chicken farm is simply the treasure of the villagers.

You don’t need them to feed them. Anyone who comes over likes to take a look and compare the difference with the ones raised at home.

Finally, I found that the chickens here are strong and the hens are diligent in laying eggs.

Chickens lived particularly well on the back mountain that Rong Qiqi sprinkled with lime powder and sand.

"Secretary, why are you here?"

There's the old man who walks around here in case the fence breaks down or weasels come out or something.

"Come and see, how long will it take for this chicken to be slaughtered?"

Out of curiosity, I saw that each one weighed more than three catties!

"It takes about a month to raise it. This kind of chicken can lift up to five catties at most, and it will grow old if it gets older."

The most suitable running pheasant is about four catties, and the meat is firm and tender.

The old man is very good at raising chickens, and Rong Qiqi also trusts him.

"Then, is this little chick going to be thrown in?"

After one month, the older chicken will go out, and the younger chicken will have to keep up.

"Get some of them first, don't overwhelm them all at once. This little chicken is too attractive to Huang Daxian. It's very distressing to die a few chickens. Come in several batches. There is always a rooster that is a good fighter here, and it can also scare Huang Daxian away. !"

People here like to call the weasel Huang Daxian, saying that the weasel is a house fairy, so you can't talk nonsense.

Even a weasel can't be killed when it comes across it.

Rong Qiqi didn't believe this, the weasel smelled so bad, Rong Qiqi really didn't want to eat them, but it was annoying.

Weasels and chickens are natural enemies.

"Success, you always tell Uncle Ma directly that he is in charge of purchasing. Let the hatching team get more chickens, and you will provide eggs!"

Rong Qiqi didn't think it was a big deal, anyway, the village was about to become a one-stop industrial chain.

The eggs were laid by mountain chickens, and the quality was very good. The eggs were hatched in a factory in the village, and the eggs were delivered by a special person, and the slaughtered chickens were also ordered in advance.

In terms of raising chickens, the industry chain has really been reached.

As for the others, they are still being perfected.

Moreover, chicken manure can be retting and used as fertilizer. The village didn't buy much chemical fertilizer this year, and the organic fertilizer can't be used up.

Next, go to the rice field. The most feared thing in the rice is locusts and apple snails in the water.

This kind of snail cannot be eaten, and its fertility is particularly strong.

Rong Qiqi also suffered from headaches. The children in the village like to use nets to catch those snail eggs and throw them to the ducks.

And apple snails are easy to identify, the pink eggs lie on the rice seedlings.

The ducks in the village have been laying a lot of eggs recently, which probably has something to do with eating so many eggs.

By the way, the children also organized together to raise hundreds of ducks, wandering around the rice fields every day.

In addition to counting work points, they also get money for duck eggs sold back.

Almost everyone in the village has a job, even such a small child has to work.

Rong Qiqi felt guilty about exploiting child labor, but his parents said, this is not counted, it is considered as an advance income for the family.

It's too late to be happy.

Adults don’t need to worry about hundreds of ducks. The children go to the duck nest to drive the ducks out early in the morning. They go to the rice field to eat first, and then rush to the Yanzi River. The ducks swim downstream and the children swim on it.

All of them are good swimmers.

Chickens and ducks are fine, this year must be a bumper harvest, Rong Qiqi is satisfied.

There is a little more money for bridge repairs, so this time I will focus on seeing the big white pig.

Rong Qiqi, the big white pig in the village, got a lot of information from Lingsi, and found out that there is still a good way to raise pigs.

At this time, the big white pigs were raised by eating chaff and grass, which was different from those raised with feed in later generations.

But people in this era are oily. They all like big fat meat and don't like lean meat.

To remind you, eat more and move less.

Rong Qiqi pointedly told the villagers that if the pig's appetite was stimulated, he even bought a batch of pig feed back.

The pigs are so tall, and each household is compared to each other. It doesn't take two months until the end of the year, and there are not a few large white pigs weighing more than [-] catties.

Some even ran towards five hundred catties.

The village is full of vitality, completely different from the lively and chaotic scene outside.

After a day of patrolling, Rong Qiqi was satisfied.

But money is not enough.

That's where it goes.

Thinking of what else Shan'ao Village can do to make money?
Medicinal materials, mushrooms, fruit trees.

Rong Qiqi almost wanted to pull out all the potential money-making possibilities in Shan'ao Village.

It's a pity that the current conditions are here, and it is really difficult to make money.

Thinking of the wool thread I got back, I don't have time for the big guys now, so everyone gets busy.

Money, money!
What is most lacking now is money.

When Rong Qiqi returned home, she was very helpless.

[When will the thousands of catties of stewed meat you owe me be honored? 】

Lingsi's voice came out, Rong Qiqi had no strength.

"I don't even have the money to build bridges, so wait for your stewed meat!"

I have a lot of skills, but now is not the time to make money.

[Hurry up and finish the stewed pork, and I will give you an idea to make money, how about it? 】

Lingsi really felt uncomfortable seeing that he couldn't do things that make money.

Once again let Rong Qiqi affirm that this is the reincarnation of Pixiu, so greedy for money.

It shouldn't be a spirit, it should be a golden dragon, greedy for money and greedy to death.

"It's not bad, what you said is not suitable for our place, I want to use the things here to make money, not rely on your things!"

If you rely on Ling Si to ask for a spiritual fruit and sell it, you will get a lot of money in an instant.

But that would be risky, and it would hurt her.

【No, it's a piece of news. I'll give it to you, so you can make money. 】

Lingsi is very sure that this news can make money, so what is it?

When Rong Qiqi became interested, the news that could make Ling Si like it was definitely not easy.

(End of this chapter)