Chapter 1139 1139 Killing the Chicken Is Not an Option

Chapter 1139 1139. Killing chickens is not an option

Everyone can imagine how delicious chicken is, but Ulan will never allow the sacrifice of chickens!

"Why are you so prodigal? If you want to eat chickens and ducks, buy them yourself! Our chickens are only one year old, and spring is the time when they can lay eggs. Why are you bothering?!"

An egg sells for ten yuan, and there are only a hundred chicks in total. What do they eat? There is so much food at home but not enough? Look at that cake roll in your hand again!

"I can't even fill your mouth with food!"

The old mother was very angry.

Song Tan felt so wronged: "Didn't we agree to buy some chickens to feed in the spring? Then we will not be short of food for ourselves."

"You also said it's time. Isn't it time yet? Wait until spring starts and see if our hens can lay a nest. If so, let them hatch on their own."

They are purebred little native chickens with long and thin legs, and they can fly for a long time with flapping wings. Especially those little roosters, their fur is shining under the sun, not to mention they are very energetic!

Wu Lan felt that the reason why the chickens grew so well must be because their family had good fortune, so they must keep them first and eat them when they are old.

"Besides, our chicken doesn't have much meat. It's just old enough to hold a nest when it's one year old. What a pity it is to eat it? We'll hatch one or two hundred chickens by then. I won't say anything if you eat them next year..."

Broiler chickens can have nests in three to four months, but native chickens need to be raised for at least a year. Otherwise, why would Ulan be so reluctant to part with them?

But there is one thing: "Why don't we buy some broiler chickens next year? They can lay bigger eggs. Our little native chicken is still not good enough."

"Okay." Song Tan noted this down: "I asked my aunt to choose. The house she took me to before was indeed reliable."

"Okay!" Wulan agreed: "Buy some more ducks. You see, there won't be enough salted duck eggs to sell this year. We can't raise too many cattle and sheep on the riverbank, but we can still raise some chickens and ducks."

Song Tan thought to herself, what items in the house could be sold? It's just that everyone loves to eat the almighty salted duck eggs, and she also loves to give them away, so this seems to be not enough.

Among other things, the New Year gift packages given to Professor Xin Junsong and the others included a bucket of salted duck eggs and chicken eggs for each person.

It's just like an oil drum, with a small hole in the top and some chaff at the bottom, and then fill it up one by one... The drums are all ready, it just depends on when they set off!

Okay, the old mother wouldn't let her do it, so Song Tan had to stop. Now I changed the topic:

"I've never been able to figure it out. No matter how similar the river beach scene is, I won't let him destroy it. So how will we shoot it then?"

What kind of knife cuts the long river, what kind of white waves hang high...just kidding! Professor Song had already planned the place and reserved the lotus root. How could it be possible to let the water explode?

What's more, there are nets under the area belonging to your own home, so if you want to raise fish, you can't destroy it.

Song Tan explained this clearly one by one. He planned to reject the offer from the beginning, but as soon as he heard it, he agreed immediately.

If they hadn't vowed to follow the contract and be so hasty, Song Tan really wouldn't have been able to agree.

Lu Chuan was startled and recalled the script in a daze: "There shouldn't be a need for big scenes. Real-life shooting can easily be criticized by people as damaging the environment. The actors may not be able to do it, which can easily increase the cost."

"There will be a continuous plot here, which is more important. If you ask for a low price, the producer will be very happy."

"The fight scenes you are worried about are also a combination of real scenes and special effects... There is no way, the young actors can't keep up with too much action."

Song Tan nodded, and then said assuredly: "That's fine, but just in case, I set the compensation amount high."

Lu Chuan laughed: "In March and April, the grass grows and the orioles fly. This director knows aesthetics very well and he is reluctant to destroy it."

Just as he was talking, Song Sancheng came over and pointed at the remaining cake rolls: "Would you like to send them to the riverside?"

"It has to be given!" Ulan said quickly: "Your uncle is too naive. He asked them to help look after the cattle and sheep. They are all relatives of his own. He still has to follow the rules and not come to the house to eat every day."

The family of three takes turns eating at the canteen on the mountain, or they get some food and cook it on the pasture.

In fact, there are so many dogs watching the river beach, and there are surveillance cameras, so they won't be away from people all the time.

In this way, Wulan worried about giving them some fresh food to try at home.

Apart from anything else, Leilei was an unreliable child in the past, but now he has been trained to do so and is very reliable at work.

"By the way, let me show your uncle Xiao Lu... He was not part of our family when we last saw him. Let's see him again this time." Wu Lan said happily.

Lu Chuan:......

Song Tan was already carrying an insulated bucket to fill the seventh cousin's freshly fried sausages and meat dumplings: "Qiaoqiao, put the rice noodles you made in the morning into a bucket for me, and I will bring it to my uncle later. Rare Wu Lei I have a reliable friend come over and let them try it at noon."

"Okay!" Qiao Qiao started to move quickly. Now seeing Song Tan starting the tricycle gracefully, he thought for a moment and said:

"Then I'll go later. The meat for the dog hasn't thawed yet."

"Okay." Song Tan put the bucket in the carriage and turned around to call to Lu Chuan: "Why don't you come up? Hold the railing and squat down later, otherwise the tricycle will easily fall if it shakes."

She described it very thoughtfully, but Lu Chuan looked at the familiar maroon three wheel in front of him and couldn't help but fell silent at this moment.

The next moment, just when he finally unpacked his bags and was about to go in and squat, he heard Song Tan "tsk", and then got out of the car helplessly, with a doting look on his face:

"You're so squeamish - Qiaoqiao, give me the key to Daduo. Our big tricycle is too bumpy. Your beautiful brother doesn't like to sit on it."

The people in the whole yard laughed instantly, and Teacher Tang even agreed: "How will such a handsome young man sit on your three-wheeler? It's better for you to ride a motorcycle than to drive a three-wheeler - only Qiao Qiao can barely do it. Fine."

Apart from anything else, the color I spent a lot of money on is not dull at all and is wiped clean every day. There is a fairy man sitting on top of the colorful macarons. This is how they complement each other!

Lu Chuan couldn't help but darken his eyes when he heard Qin Yun Fu and the two laughing wildly, and then saw that Song Tan had sat in the driver's seat again.

After a moment, he forced a smile and said, "Actually, I'm pretty good at riding a tricycle."

"It's okay," Song Tan waved his hand carelessly: "It's cold, and you didn't wear gloves. The handlebars are icy on your hands, and the cold wind can easily hurt your hands. Don't get cold when you look back."

"Come!"

She lifted two buckets of rice noodles onto the truck bed and urged Lu Chuan: "Come up and squat down, hold on to the railing, don't start and fall down."

The tricycle buzzed, and a fluffy white cloud above the colorful flowers also trembled.

As the car drove forward, the cold wind chilled my head and face. What was shattered together was a man's burden that Lu Chuan couldn't even describe...

Update 1: Yesterday, my neighbor gave me some mugwort steamed buns. They were delicious! It’s spring, and there are more wild vegetables! I’ve already had one round of shepherd’s purse dumplings.

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