Long Jiale

Shen Zhoucheng hugged the little fox and went out to avoid disasters. When he met Feng Wenbin who was fishing by his fish pond, he couldn't help but went up and asked curiously: "Aunt He is so capable, why can't she quarrel with her daughter-in-law at home?"

He Chunhua is also a very talkative old lady, she talks one way and another, and in three or two days, she set up a square dancing brigade, brainwashing her own health-preserving principles, but it is said that such a scary old lady is because of her mother-in-law and daughter-in-law at home. They fled to their village only after the battle was overwhelmed.

With such a powerful mother-in-law, how powerful the daughter-in-law is in order to have the upper hand in the battle between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

"It's hard to say." Uncle Feng shook his head, and then said the most crucial point, "My daughter-in-law sells insurance."

Shen Zhoucheng: "..."

"I think I get it."

"So... Boss Xiao Shen, when you are looking for a wife in the future, you must be careful." Uncle Feng said in the tone of someone who has experienced it: "When you are looking for a wife, you must find a considerate and virtuous one, and it is best to be less talkative. Can reduce a lot of family fights."

"My son and I are ruined in this life, we all found a chatterbox, and there is no clean day at home..."

Shen Zhoucheng sighed a few words with the bitter old man, but he didn't take the old man's advice seriously, he was looking for a wife?There is no horoscope.

The little fox pricked up his ears in his arms, listening to their chat with relish.

There are more and more ripe passion fruits in Shen Zhoucheng's bamboo grove. He picked a batch first, and he didn't find a market to sell it. Instead, he kept some fresh ones for himself to eat, and made the rest into passion fruits. Jam, kept in jars.

His bamboo forest restaurant is still under construction, and it is estimated that it will not be completed until the end of the year. It will be cleaned and decorated at the beginning of next year, and it will be opened before the peach blossoms are in full bloom.

On September 19th, Liu Donghai came to Qingquan Village, found Shen Zhoucheng, and said that he wanted to see how the bamboo rats he raised in the bamboo forest were doing now.

On Teacher's Day, Liu Donghai received a call from a teacher asking him how to raise bamboo rats. The kind-hearted Liu Donghai answered Mr. Wu, and added WeChat to send a lot of information about raising bamboo rats.

Liu Donghai asked Teacher Wu who recommended him to him. Teacher Wu said that it was a former student of his named Shen Zhoucheng, and the bamboo rat was also bought from him.

Thinking about the name Shen Zhoucheng in his mind, Liu Donghai was startled. This man is still raising bamboo rats. He called Shen Zhoucheng to ask about the current scale of breeding. Shen Zhoucheng said that he still has about [-] rats in the bamboo forest. Bamboo rat, Liu Donghai couldn't believe it.

He didn't expect to raise Shen Zhoucheng successfully.

Liu Donghai knows many people who raise bamboo rats, and he has also heard that some rat breeders keep them in bamboo forests in order to make their meat more delicious. But those who do this have at least three or four years of experience in captivity. That's why he dared to explore raising bamboo rats like this, and Shen Zhoucheng, who didn't even know the habits of bamboo rats last year, and now he has only raised bamboo rats for a year, has succeeded in raising bamboo rats for him, and it seems to be doing well.

That Mr. Wu sent Liu Donghai the photo of the fat one he bought at home. Liu Donghai read countless rats, and saw that this little fat rat that weighs almost four catties is of good quality, and it can be sold at a high price in the bamboo rat market. high-end goods.

He was puzzled, of course Liu Donghai knew that the meat of bamboo rats raised in free-range bamboo forests was better than those raised in rat ponds, and could be sold at a higher price than those raised in rat ponds, but it was difficult to do so It has also increased a lot. Bamboo rats raised in the wild may have problems such as biting each other, and inexperienced mother rats may not be able to take good care of their young... This has caused many problems.

Liu Donghai originally thought that even if Shen Zhoucheng raised the bamboo rats in the bamboo forest, they would probably not be very good-looking, with problems such as dull fur and crooked teeth, but Fatty's oily and slippery appearance The tough little fat mouse surprised him.

Could it be that Feifei is the best bamboo rat that Shen Zhoucheng raised?

But the answer Mr. Wu gave him was no. He said that the other bamboo rats in Shen Zhoucheng's bamboo forest looked good too. Liu Donghai sneered in his heart. A layman may not be able to recognize what kind of bamboo rat is the best bamboo rat.

But Wu Mo's words also left a lot of curiosity and questions in his heart.

Later, he couldn't bear it any longer, and called Shen Zhoucheng, saying that he wanted to see how the bamboo rat he raised was doing.

When Liu Donghai rushed to Qingquan Village and went to the bamboo forest under the leadership of Shen Zhoucheng, he still imagined that the bamboo rats he would meet in the bamboo forest later would be all dry, with ugly and rough fur and yellow teeth. long crooked...

Shen Zhoucheng took the little fox up the mountain with Liu Donghai. Liu Donghai walked on the far right, Shen Zhoucheng walked on the left, and the little fox was lying on Shen Zhoucheng's left shoulder. Originally, the little fox stayed in Shen Zhoucheng's arms , but when Liu Donghai saw Shen Zhoucheng, he reverted to his old ways, just like when he saw the little fox for the first time last year, pestering Shen Zhoucheng to ask if he would sell the fox.

This year's little fox is no longer the naive little white group last year who was ignorant even when it was sold as a piggy. The bad man next to him actually said he wanted to buy it!Xiao Baituan retracted himself into Shen Zhoucheng's arms, showed his little paws, and said: If you dare to sell me, I will scratch you to death.

Shen Zhoucheng grabbed its little paw pad, controlled Xiao Baituan's emotions, and comforted it: "Silly thing, of course I won't sell you, you are a priceless treasure."

What Shen Zhoucheng thought in his heart was that after this year, how many things he had fed this little white group, accumulated, no matter how high the selling price was, he would lose money to death.

The little fox was overjoyed to hear him talk about his priceless treasure. He jumped onto Shen Zhoucheng's shoulder, stretched out his little head and licked his cheek, lovingly rubbing it.

When it jumped onto Shen Zhoucheng's shoulder, it did not forget to choose Shen Zhoucheng's left shoulder, and it wanted to stay away from the bad guy who wanted to buy him.

Liu Donghai, who failed to buy a little fox again, had to lower his request, "Shen Zhoucheng, can you sell me one of your foxes after breeding and giving birth to cubs?"

Shen Zhoucheng laughed in his heart, his little fox was also urged to marry by someone else...

"Uncle Donghai, I'm really sorry. I've raised the little fox for so long. It's already my family. I won't sell anything about it to others."

Liu Donghai was disappointed, "Forget it, let's go up the mountain to see the bamboo rats."

Arriving in Shen Zhoucheng's bamboo forest, Liu Donghai was surprised to find that the bamboo in this forest seemed to grow better than last year. The tall bamboo joints were towering, green and green, and the wind blew past, and the bamboo leaves were blown away by the wind.

Liu Donghai picked up a bamboo leaf and found that the bamboo leaf in his hand had a beautiful outline, the green color was extremely bright, and there was no damage or wormhole on it. It could almost be used as a beautiful bookmark.

"Your bamboo forest is getting better and better."

Bamboo rats are actually small scourges in bamboo forests. They can harm bamboo the most. When Liu Donghai and Shen Zhoucheng walked to the place where bamboo rats were kept, they saw a gray bamboo rat squatting on the ground holding a sweet little Bamboo gnawed and gnawed.

Seeing outsiders coming, it is not afraid at all, and continues to gnaw on its own bamboo leisurely.

Liu Donghai was surprised, "The bamboo rat you raise is not afraid of people."

"Tourists often come here, maybe they are used to seeing people." When there are no criminal bamboo rats, the adult bamboo rats that entertain tourists will work in shifts.

Liu Donghai heard that Shen Zhoucheng made a lot of money from tourism, and thought to himself, no wonder he wants to keep them in the bamboo forest, and doesn't expand the scale of breeding. It turns out that there are other ways to make money.

It's a pity that he himself is a large-scale rat pond breeding bamboo rats. Even if he wants to travel, no one is willing to pay him to visit the bamboo rat breeding except bamboo rat breeding.

Liu Donghai walked into the bamboo rat, and picked it up with a familiar technique. He has raised bamboo rats for several years, and there are already tens of thousands of bamboo rats under his hands. The bamboo rats he has seen are countless. Counting, he carefully looked at the appearance of the bamboo rat in his hand, its fur, its movements, its sound...

No matter how you look at it, the bamboo rat in your hand is the same as the picture of Fatty you saw before. Bamboo rats can be sold at a higher price than captive bamboo rats in their industry.

Some specialized high-end restaurants will only accept such bamboo rats.

Liu Donghai asked curiously: "How did you raise the bamboo rats so beautifully? You raise the bamboo rats outside like this, don't they fight? Will they get hurt if they fight?"

But he looked at the bamboo mouse in his hand, and it didn't look like he had fought with other mice.

"Some will fight and snatch food... but they won't do it later." Those bamboo rats who fought and fought have long been convicted and turned into delicious bamboo rat meat, "because they have already divided their own territory, and the well water does not violate the river water. .”

Most of the bamboos in Shen Zhoucheng's bamboo forest grow well, and there is not much difference between good and bad. The bamboo rats live and work in peace and contentment on their own territory, but they will not fight and grab food randomly, because if they fight randomly, they will become bamboo rats Meat.

"How often do you come to check the condition of the bamboo rats?" When Liu Donghai raised the bamboo rats himself, he recorded and observed the feces, hair and activity sensitivity of the bamboo rats every day.

Shen Zhoucheng said vaguely: "When I go up the mountain, I will check it by the way. If there are mother rats who have cubs, I will pay more attention to it for a while."

In fact, he is a personal monitor, and he can see the status of the bamboo rats in the formation at a glance.

They chatted a few more words and exchanged their experience in raising bamboo rats.

Liu Donghai said: "You have your own unique method, but you are not able to resist risks in this way of breeding." Although the bamboo rats raised are in good condition, there can be a few top-notch bamboo rats, but they don't have the bamboo they take good care of. Be careful with the mouse, if something goes wrong, the loss will be great.

Liu Donghai raises a large number of bamboo rats, but he dare not indulge like him.

But Liu Donghai himself also likes to eat bamboo rats. Seeing these little bamboo rats raised by Shen Zhoucheng, which are no different from wild healthy bamboo rats, he likes them. Before leaving, he bought two bamboo rats with Shen Zhoucheng and said that he wanted to try them. How about the taste of the bamboo rats he raised.

After returning home, Liu Donghai's wife laughed at him: "You were the one who sold the stud rats to others, but now you buy the rats from others to eat."

Liu Donghai shook his head, "You don't understand that, they are raised in the bamboo forest, this bold Shen, the bamboo rats he bred are almost the same as wild ones."

"Same as your cousin?"

Shen Zhoucheng originally thought that the matter of sending Liu Donghai away would end the story, but after a few days, Liu Donghai brought his cousin to look for him again. When the two cousins ​​came, they also brought a white bamboo rat.