In the courtyard.
He Yuzhu and Qin Huairu had a beautiful dinner and were ready to go out for a walk.
She has been married to Qin Huairu for some time, but Qin Huairu has not been around Sijiu City much.
On weekdays, He Yuzhu goes to work, while Qin Huairu does housework at home.
Although he had living expenses given by He Yuzhu in his pocket, Qin Huairu basically didn't spend much money except buying groceries.
Qin Huairu was also filled with joy when she learned that she was going out for a walk.
The two of them left the alley and walked north. After about twenty minutes, they came to a large courtyard.
The location is a bit remote and the yard is a bit desolate.
Qin Huairu subconsciously held He Yuzhu's arm and asked nervously: "Master, let's leave quickly."
He Yuzhu smiled and said nothing. He took out a key from his pocket and opened the door of a warehouse.
"Buzz~"
The dull iron door was opened. He Yuzhu found a pull cord behind the door and gently pulled it. The lights in the warehouse turned on.
"this!"
Qin Huairu was stunned by the scene in front of her.
This warehouse is really not small. At a glance, it is at least more than a thousand square meters.
"Master, whose warehouse is this? Why do you have the key?"
"Of course it belongs to our family." He Yuzhu replied with a smile.
This warehouse is obtained from the system after completing the task.
I originally thought it was an ordinary warehouse, but I didn't expect it to be so big.
With this warehouse, it will be convenient to sell things to the steel rolling mill in the future.
Just store the things in the system directly here, and then call Director Song to pick them up.
The five hundred kilograms of pork previously sold to the steel rolling mill have been consumed.
The supply at the meat factory has not returned to normal yet, so I can take advantage of the opportunity to collect wool a few more times.
"From our family?"
Qin Huairu felt dizzy after hearing this.
My family actually has such a big warehouse in the city. How much is it worth?
"Okay, just take a look, let's go for a walk."
After saying that, He Yuzhu took Qin Huairu's little hand and left the warehouse.
When passing by the front door when returning home, Qin Huairu pointed to the dark alley curiously: "It seems to be quite lively over there."
"That's Pigeon City."
"Wait for me here, I'll go in and buy some old hens."
Hearing that He Yuzhu wanted to buy an old hen, Qin Huairu shook her head subconsciously.
Old hens are very valuable these days, much more expensive than big roosters.
Moreover, raising chickens requires food. If you want the chickens to lay eggs, you must feed them enough.
These days, it's good for ordinary people to have a stutter. How can there be enough food to feed chickens?
Besides, neither she nor He Yuzhu are good at raising chickens, so what if they died of raising chickens?
He Yuzhu seemed to see Qin Huairu's doubts. There was a lot of food in the system space.
Using these grains to raise chickens will definitely make the hens fat.
This way they can show off their eggs openly.
Although there are many eggs in the system space, raising some old hens can dispel other people's suspicions.
"Don't worry, raising chickens is not difficult."
"When we have old hens at home, we can eat eggs every day."
Qin Huairu couldn't resist He Yuzhu and could only watch him walk into the pigeon market.
Ten minutes later, He Yuzhu walked out carrying a bag.
He chose four old hens in twist color. Their wings had been trimmed, so there was no need to worry about them flying away.
...
The next day.
Everyone in the courtyard noticed that there was a chicken pen at the door of He Yuzhu's house.
He Yuzhu went to work and sprinkled some corn and cabbage leaves in the chicken coop. Four old hens pecking at the ground happily seemed to be very satisfied with the chicken coop.
The aunt and the others were sitting in the yard chatting.
"Hey, He Yuzhu actually started raising chickens, and he raised three at once."
"There are four. Mom, you are wrong. These four are all old hens."
"Yeah, four old hens cost only six or seven yuan! If they lay eggs every day, He Yuzhu's family won't be able to finish them all."
Mrs. Jia Zhang was sitting in the sun picking up the soles of her shoes. When she heard the chat between the aunt and others, she couldn't help but snorted.
"Hmph, He Yuzhu knows what it means to raise chickens. Sooner or later they will have to be raised to death."
When saying this, Jia Zhang's eyes were filled with envy and jealousy.
Damn He Yuzhu, how can the days get better and better!
Four old hens lay one egg a day, that's four eggs.
There are only two people in He Yuzhu’s family!
Hearing what Jia Zhang said, the aunt couldn't help but retort: "Look at what you said, He Yuzhu is now a capable person, so raising a chicken should be no problem, right?"
It was originally just an ordinary rebuttal, but Jia Zhang was inexplicably furious.
"Bah, if He Yuzhu's chickens are not raised to death, I..."
"I'm going to eat this sole!" Jia Zhang raised the sole in her hand and said unhappily.
The aunt didn't say anything after hearing this. She knew all about Jia Zhang's virtues, but she just didn't like others.
the other side.
Xu Damao thought about it all night and finally thought of a way to trick He Yuzhu.
There was no screening in the morning, so Xu Damao sneaked out and walked towards the subdistrict office.
Xu Damao has a friend named Zhang Dahe, who is a pig farmer.
Recently, Zhang Dahe discovered that pork was sold very fast. Except for the piglets and breeding pigs, everything else in the pig pen was sold out.
Zhang Dahe was also confused about this abnormal phenomenon and felt a little worried.
"Dahe, is Dahe at home?"
There was a shout outside the door, and Zhang Dahe, who was about to cook, put down his kitchen knife and opened the door.
It's almost dinner time, who can't see enough to come to him?
The place where he lives is not far from the street office, and the backyard is a pig farm.
"Who!"
"Xu Damao, Dahe, please open the door quickly. I have something urgent to ask you."
"Hey, Damao!"
When Zhang Dahe heard that it was Xu Damao, he opened the door with confidence and welcomed him in.
"What's the emergency?"
When the two of them entered the room, Zhang Dahe asked in confusion.
"Have you noticed anything wrong recently?" Xu Damao asked with a mysterious face.
"Something's wrong? Nothing!"
"Have you not noticed that the supply of pork has been unable to keep up recently?"
Zhang Dahe nodded when he heard this: "Indeed, pork has been going so fast recently. I don't have any pigs here that can be sold."
"Da Mao, what's going on?"
"I have accurate news. There is swine fever in the north, so less pork is being sent to us."
"What? Swine fever?"
Zhang Dahe was shocked by the news!
This swine fever is no joke. If it really spreads to Sijiu City, all the pigs like him will be dead.
"Is it true? Is your news accurate?" Although I don't want to believe the news, the pork business has been going a bit abnormally recently.
"What the workshop director of our factory said can be false!"
After a pause, Xu Damao continued, "Swine fever is spreading in the north, and it won't take long for it to reach us."
"Even if you pigs can be sold by then, the prices will plummet."
"You, Zhang Dahe, are my good brother, Xu Damao. After I learned the news, I came to find you immediately!"
