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Chapter 13

There are a total of 4 chickens in Luo Xuan's chicken coop.

1 male and 3 female.

Raising a rooster is not just to hear it crow. When it is time to work, the production team leader has the final say.

A big rooster can't be the master.

The main reason Wang raises big roosters is to let them fertilize hens, otherwise the eggs they lay will not hatch out chicks.

On weekdays, the Luo Xuan family provides food for the big rooster to enjoy. During the Chinese New Year, the rooster has to donate all his chicken with profit.

fair enough.

But today's big cock feels it's unfair, very unfair!

After the big rooster roared a few times early in the morning, he took his harem of little flowers, little white, and little yellow to wander around the Tuyuan Dam, looking for food.

Unexpectedly.

Today, Mrs. Wang didn't know what kind of nerve she had. She took a bamboo stick and chased the big rooster and scolded: "You are an unlucky thing! I have raised you in vain! Get some earthworms from outside, you are a dog!"

He eats alone and doesn’t know how to help other people in the family!”

Wang was scolding and beating her, and the big rooster flapped its wings in a hurry, leaving its three mates and running away!

Panting, Wang pointed her stick at the big rooster in the distance and cursed, "You ungrateful thing, don't come back if you have the guts!"

Luo Tiezhu, who was eating in the kitchen, heard this and thought to himself: If it really doesn't come back, you will be the most worried, and I will suffer the most... It should be Luo Xuan, right?

"Dang-dang, Dang-dang!"

Captain Peng Zhikun knocked on the iron piece hanging under the honey locust tree to indicate that some members of the commune should go to work to break stones today.

The captain of the production team is very particular about ringing the bell. The different ways of ringing the bell, long and short, each represent different meanings.

Luo Tiezhu dropped the coarse porcelain bowl in his hand, wiped his mouth, and walked out of the kitchen.

Luo Tiezhu couldn't help but frown when he saw Wang continuing to criticize Sang and Huai.

"Look at the shovel!"

Mrs. Wang seemed to have eyes on the back of her head, and without looking back she scolded Luo Tiezhu, "What kind of retribution are you raising? They all don't care about their family, they are like wild animals outside. As long as they get a bite of food, they only know how to eat."

Take care of yourself.

Only when you have to stand up and feel hungry, do you know how to run home!"

Luo Tiezhu smiled bitterly, "Luo Xuan has caught some eels in the past few days. He hasn't come back yet, so he may have gone to sell the eels.

As a little kid, it’s not a big deal to get yourself a few cents of pocket money.”

"I don't care about those long worms? Bah! This dead chicken has dug up a few earthworms, and I don't know how to take some out and feed them to other people in the family. What are you doing with this kind of thing?"

Said.

Wang left the bamboo stick, picked up a small stone, and threw it at the big rooster!

The distance is far, and the big rooster is smart.

The stone thrown by Wang did almost no harm to the big rooster.

But the big rooster still flapping a few times in fright, showing that he was really frightened, so as to make Mr. Wang look good.

If the Wang family's Qi is not in harmony, the family will be uneasy.

If the home is not peaceful, the chickens and dogs will be restless.

"Mom! Mom, yes, there is pea cake! There is pea cake to eat!"

The third child, Luo Xiaozhong, excitedly held up two pea cakes and ran over from under the eaves.

"Mom, eat it quickly...'Gudong'...it's really...so delicious!"

Luo Xiaozhong had to swallow three mouthfuls of saliva when he said a word, and saliva dripped from the corners of his mouth, "Eat, mother, eat!"

Luo Xuan slipped back quietly along the eaves, and Wang had long since caught sight of him out of the corner of her eye.

Wang's triangular eyes have this advantage: there are slits in the corners of the eyes, and you can catch a glimpse of movement from the side with your peripheral vision.

Xiaocao's almond-shaped eyes obviously couldn't do this.

Although Wang had already seen Luo Xuan, she was performing hard just now and could not give up halfway.

Otherwise...it's easy to get frustrated.

Wang reached out and took the pea cake, put it under her nose and smelled it carefully.

He muttered: "Those people from the catering service company will bully little babies! Seeing that our little babies who go out to the countryside are timid and ignorant, they use the leftover dada from yesterday to fool people... Gudong

, Tsk tsk...In the future, adults will still have to go shopping on the streets, so as not to buy overnight pea cakes."

As he spoke, Mrs. Wang used her front teeth to nibble on the pea cake bit by bit, trying her best to let the little bit of oily fragrance carefully infiltrate every corner of her mouth...

The rising sun shines and the morning breeze caresses.

A family of six, each holding a pea cake, stood by the courtyard dam and under the eaves, savoring the hard-won comfort.

Luo Xuan spent an extra 2 cents and 4 cents and bought 4 more pea cakes, just because he didn't want to hear Mr. Wang scolding him, just to keep his ears clean.

Besides, if I feed Xiaocao secretly, her oily lips and oily smell may not be able to hide from everyone's noses.

never mind!

Luo Xuan secretly advised himself: Enlarge the layout.

The pea cake was not big, so Luo Xuan finished it in three mouthfuls, then found his backpack and prepared to mow the cow grass.

However, Mrs. Wang called out to Luo Xuan, "Luo Xuan, you also ate steamed buns at the farm, right? Then you can save a meal in the morning."

"And...don't be so stupid when you're mowing the grass."

There was still less than half of the pea cake in Wang's hand. As she tasted the oily aroma of the pea cake, she said to Luo Xuan: "You go to the shady place on the hillside to cut the grass. That kind of grass has not been wilted by the sun and has a lot of moisture in it."

, pressure scale.”

Luo Xuan nodded and said nothing.

"besides..."

Seeing that Luo Xuan was about to leave, Wang took a few steps forward and whispered: "Put a stone in the basket on your back. Don't make it too big! If it gets too big, Uncle Zhou and Mrs. Ye will take your stone away."

If it comes out, forget it. If it doesn't come out, wouldn't you just hand over a few more kilograms of fodder?

How much more will you get after one year? Well, making money is like trying to pry through soil, you have to save little by little!"

Luo Xuan nodded silently, picked up the backpack and left.

"besides!"

Wang's mood at this time was obviously brighter than the morning glow.

I heard her again behind Luo Xuan, tirelessly reminding me: "Don't go and 'beat the emperor' with Shui Wa and Huo Wa! You can't defeat them, they are just a few brothers working together, you can't defeat them.

"

‘Beat the Emperor’ is a game played by rural children and a form of gambling.

The bet is the fodder in each basket.

Although the bet is not big, for the children, if they lose all the forage, they will have to go home for a meal of "bamboo sticks and shredded pork".

So when everyone was playing, they were really full of "incomparable hatred for the decadent and declining feudalism" and beat the emperor.

Don't expect anyone to show mercy.

In a game like Beat the Emperor, the specific gameplay is to find three stone slabs.

The largest stone slab is two feet high and about one foot wide.

Then stand the stone slabs up. The largest one is the "Emperor", the smaller one is the "Queen", and the smallest one is the "Emperor Concubine".

Then the children stood in the distance and hit the stone slab with the sickles in their hands.

Whoever knocks down the stone slab will get the corresponding cow grass reward.

The child who misses the hit will naturally lose a handful of money.

It's just that sickles are expensive. The children in the production team smashed two sickles. After testing the toughness of the bamboo slices with their butts, everyone switched to using rocks to smash the stone slabs.

Luo Xuan's predecessor would indeed play this kind of game with his friends.

But now Luo Xuan, a regional sales manager from a later generation, how could he be interested in playing such boring things with those little brats?

Make money, save money, get as much food as possible, take good care of yourself...

These are the most urgent matters for Luo Xuan!


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