As time goes by, there are fewer and fewer craftsmen, and they all rely on machines. Song Xi also hopes that this kind of craftsmanship can be passed down.
"Teacher Song, everything is up to you. We will do whatever you ask us to do." Sun Xiaohu said.
He didn't think this was something that couldn't be passed on to other people. After all, there were many craftsmen in the countryside who could knit things. Teacher Song asked them to lead apprentices because Teacher Song thought highly of them.
Naturally, they cannot let Teacher Song down and want to help Teacher Song cultivate more outstanding craftsmen.
"Then thank you Uncle Xiaohu and Aunt Cuihua. I am a little tired from going up the mountain to collect mushrooms today, so I will go home and rest first." Song Xi waved to Sun Xiaohu and Tian Cuihua and went back.
When Song Xi returned home, Zhou Yi had already sorted out the fungi she had collected and put them in a dustpan. It was already evening, so of course there was no sun to dry them, so she had to wait until the next morning to dry them again.
Song Xi went to the rooftop of the supermarket to catch a pheasant and gave it to Zhou Yi, "Brother Yi, go and deal with it. In the evening, call Ji Rufeng and Lu Yuchen over for mushroom and chicken soup. Also call over the aunt who testified for me.
If it hadn't been for Ji Rufeng today, I would have been plotted by Liu Wenzhu."
Although there are white-striped chickens in the refrigerated cabinets of supermarkets, the chickens are too tender and the stewed chicken soup is not delicious. The stewed soup of free-range chickens raised with whole grains is better.
Afterwards, Zhou Yi processed the pheasants and Song Xi cleaned the fresh mushrooms.
Song Xi never treats her and Zhou Yi's stomachs badly. She will eat whatever she wants. Anyway, there is no shortage at home.
In addition, Song Xi brought out a hundred large crabs, five kilograms of large river shrimps, and a dried rabbit. She also brought two plates of seafood that had been prepared in the supermarket before, and two plates of braised food, and fried some more.
A dish of green vegetables is enough for several of them.
"Brother Yi, didn't Uncle Qian say that he would apply for chicks for everyone? It's almost April, why is there no news at all?" Song Xi gently scraped the fallen leaves and mud on the fungi with her nails.
, asked in confusion.
"I don't know either." Zhou Yi wanted to say, you and the captain don't know about these things because of the close relationship between you and the team leader because of the support, so would he, a person who concentrates on earning work points, know about these things?
Song Xi sighed softly. If the application for chickens was not approved, can the application for electricity supply be approved?
What she cares about most is getting electricity.
Zhou Yi washed the pheasant and dried rabbit, cut them into pieces, cleaned the crabs and shrimps, and then went to call for help. Song Xi went to the supermarket to cook, because the staff restaurant has high-end kitchenware.
In addition, it is not the New Year or the festival, and there is a fragrance wafting from her home, it is inevitable that some people will have wandering thoughts. People are not satisfied. What they have is good enough, but they still want to have more.
Isn't this the case with Aunt Li's eldest son Li Wenjie and her eldest daughter-in-law Xu Xinlan? They have so much money, but they refuse to spend it to buy bicycles. Instead, they want to take advantage of Aunt Li's hands.
Fortunately, those two sons are not such people, otherwise Aunt Li would be really angry to death. She is still alive and well, but one by one starts to worry about her things. Isn't this annoying?
Every time she went to the market, she would buy a lot of bones, pig's trotters, etc. and distribute them to several children. She would never treat any child badly, but she never thought that no matter how much she did, some people would always feel that it was not enough.
So Aunt Li has changed her mind now. She will no longer treat them indiscriminately. She will treat anyone who treats her well. People who treat her badly will not be able to inherit even a penny of their inheritance.
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After Song Xi prepared the dishes in the staff restaurant, she took them out and warmed them in a large iron pot. When people arrived, she could eat them directly.
But before they could wait, they heard a knock on the door. Song Xi hurried over to open the door and was a little surprised to see it was Wu Zhuhua, "Aunt Zhuhua, why are you here?"
"I bought some chicks. Come to the village department to pick them up. There are ten for each household. I already had some at home. I will make up for the few that are missing." Wu Zhuhua said with a smile on his face.
Since Ping'an Village was rated as an advanced village collective, the treatment of these resources has been completely different. Other villages can only apply for three per family, while their village can apply for ten per family.
Even the leaders of the commune have high hopes for Ping An Village!
"Really? That's really great. From now on, everyone will have no shortage of eggs to eat." Hearing this, Song Xi raised her eyebrows in surprise. If she raised chickens at home, she would be able to eat chickens openly in the future.
Song Xi returned to the stove house, checked the firewood, and made sure it was correct. Then she took the small basket, locked the door, and went to the village headquarters with Wu Zhuhua.
When she came to the village headquarters and saw the bustling scene, Song Xi regretted it. She wish she had known she would come last. But chicken cubs are different from money. Money will not change in any way, but chicken cubs exist.
Regarding the question of health, what should I do if the chicks become unhealthy after being squeezed for a long time?
There were too many people at the scene, so Song Xi turned around and walked towards the educated youth spot, hoping to see if she could meet Zhou Yi and Ji Rufeng.
"Sister Xi." Lu Yuchen ran over.
"What's wrong?" Seeing that Lu Yuchen didn't seem happy, Song Xi asked, could it be that she and Wen Qiang had a quarrel? Wen Qiang was so busy, he shouldn't have time to quarrel with her, right?
"Sister Xi, I don't know how to raise chickens. What if I raise the chickens to death?" Lu Yuchen frowned and said with a worried look.
Although it is said that after raising chickens, she can freely eat eggs and chickens, she does not know how to raise them. Before her sister was taken home and before she came to Ping'an Village, she was an eldest lady who never touched the spring water.
Woolen cloth!
Where will these things be done?
Now because of Song Xi, she no longer has to go to the fields. Instead, she works in the nursery, telling stories and playing with the children. However, this is quite tiring, and she doesn't have much free time to raise chickens.
"It's very simple. When you get the chicks, send them to my house and I will keep them together. As long as you remember to send chicken food, it will be fine." Song Xi said cheerfully.
She was originally afraid that among her ten chicks, there would be only hens and no roosters, and they would not be able to reproduce by then. If Lu Yuchen's ten were added to them, she didn't believe there would still be no roosters.
How could there be one or two roosters among twenty chickens?
Even if you only have one rooster, you can continue to breed.
"Really?" Lu Yuchen was frightened, "Wouldn't this be too much trouble for you?"
"No trouble." Song Xi shook her head. She could raise the chicks on the roof of the supermarket and let them breed as quickly as possible. Then she could take out twenty of them and put them in the yard to slowly raise them.
Taking cover.
"Sister Xi, I'll excuse you." Lu Yuchen hugged Song Xi's arm and said movedly.
Song Xi was so kind to her, even better than her family was to her. Although Lu Yuxuan was her sister, she didn't look like a sister at all.