Chapter 68 Suggestion to Aunt Zhang’s family to raise chickens
Wang Dequan, led by Grandpa Li, went to the supermarket in the town and bought a small stuffed bear and a box of mung bean cakes respectively.
Mung bean cake is his wife’s favorite food, and the little stuffed bear is his daughter’s favorite toy when she was a child.
He bought two things back to the village and went to Yang Fan specifically. After getting these two things from the other party to burn for them, Grandpa Li took him to an empty place to burn them for his wife and daughter.
According to what Yang Fan said, while burning things, he read their names, dates of birth, and their home addresses.
"Wife, Pearl, I miss you so much..."
As he thought about it, Wang Dequan couldn't help but shed tears. He was nearly eighty years old and the old man with white hair was squatting. Crying like a child on the ground.
Grandpa Li was standing nearby, watching him cry. He felt very uncomfortable and kept praying in his heart.
Pray that Wang Dequan’s daughter and wife have not yet reincarnated, so that the three of them can still meet each other.
The little stuffed bear was burned to ashes in the fire, and a faint wisp of green smoke floated in the air, drifting towards Yang Fan's yard and into the inn house.
At the same time, the identity card clutched tightly in the hands of the tongueless female ghost who had been squatting at the gate of the underworld lit up.
The pickup information has arrived. She can go out of the gate of the underworld to pick up the express delivery at Huangquan Station at night.
The tongueless female ghost's sight lit up the card, and a line of clear tears slowly left behind.
Xiao Jing, who had been guarding her not far away, breathed a sigh of relief when he saw her ID card light up.
She can go out at night.
"Someone sent her a courier," Xi Jun appeared out of nowhere, looking at the tongueless female ghost with a faint look, and sighed, "It's really enviable~"
Xiao Jing" "Yeah," he said happily, "She can go out to send express delivery."
Xi Jun's expression became weird when he heard the word "send express delivery." He really underestimated the new arrival at the inn. Chang, I didn’t expect that she wouldn’t even be afraid of high-level ghosts.
He was even more curious about who the other party was.
Xi Jun's expression changed, and she leaned against Xiao Jing softly, "Little brother~ I also want to go out to pick up the express delivery, so why don't you help me buy something~"
There is no one in the underworld to burn things for him. Now he can only buy things online in the underworld to get express delivery.
Today he is wearing a light green gauze. His enchanting figure is looming in the light green gauze. His long hair is like a waterfall. Putting aside his face with too much makeup, from the back, he looks like A great beauty.
A grown man made such an artificial clipping sound. Xiao Jing was disgusted and took several steps back. She looked at him with a speechless expression, "I have no money! Buy it yourself!"
< br>Even if he had money, he would not buy anything for this dead shemale!
Xi Jun's body wrapped around him like a snake, "Brother, just buy it for me~ Just buy it, I don't have any money~"
"Get out!"
Xiao Jing ran away.
If you can’t offend him, why can’t you hide from him?
Xi Jun looked at his hastily escaping back and laughed loudly. He glanced at the tongueless female ghost with cold eyes and murmured, "You're still lucky..." ”
“Little brother~wait for me~”
He chased in the direction where Xiao Jing escaped.
In the evening, Yang Fan went to Aunt Zhang's house for dinner, and Fu Yonghui made three cups of chicken.
Zhang Xiumei is from Ganzhou and likes to eat three cups of chicken. After marrying to Shangrao, Fu Yonghui learned how to make three cups of chicken and cooked it for her from time to time.
"Come on, try it. Is the three-cup chicken that Uncle Fu made delicious?"
Aunt Zhang enthusiastically served several pieces of chicken to Yang Fan.
Yang Fan: "Thank you, Auntie." She picked up a piece of chicken and ate it in her mouth. The chicken was fragrant, sweet and salty, salty and fresh, very delicious!
“It’s delicious!” She gave Fu Yonghui a thumbs up, “Uncle Fu, the three-cup chicken you made is so delicious!”
Fu Yonghui smiled honestly, "If you like to eat, you can eat more. This is my own chicken, and it tastes good!"
That's right. There is spiritual energy in the village, and the chickens raised must be It will taste better than other chickens.
"Uncle Fu, you can raise a few more chickens," Yang Fan said, "When there are more people in the village, your three-cup chicken can be used as a special dish in your farmhouse."
Fu Yonghui opened his mouth to speak, but Aunt Zhang spoke first.
“There are no people here, why do you want to do a farmhouse?”
Aunt Zhang said angrily, “I said before that I would do a summer resort and a farmhouse, but I didn’t make any money, and I still have to carry the money. A lot of debt!”
Their house was built with borrowed money, and they only paid back the borrowed money last year.
Now she gets angry when it comes to farm entertainment.
Fu Yonghui rubbed her hand with his crook, and his eyes told her to speak more gently. Yang Fan was still here, why did he become anxious while talking.
"Yang Fan, don't mind, Aunt Zhang has this temper," Aunt Zhang spoke to Yang Fan in a softer tone.
Yang Fan knew that she was impatient, so he smiled and said, "I think our village has such a good environment, you should be able to start a farmhouse in the future."
"Yes, there are people there now I came to the village to buy fruits from Yang Fan. I think many people will come to our village to escape the summer heat!”
Fu Yonghui had this idea vaguely in his mind when he saw people coming to the village to look for Yang Fan in the past few days.
The village has a good environment and a rich variety of delicious fruit trees. It will be developed sooner or later.
Fu Yonghui had also thought about raising more chickens when she mentioned it. He had discovered before that the chickens he raised were much more delicious than those sold in the town, and were better than those in other villages. All the local chickens are delicious
Besides, now that the things grown in the fields are edible, he has made plans to raise more chickens.
Whether the farmhouse can survive is one thing. He can also make money by raising more chickens and selling them.
It was just that the family had been in debt, the children were in trouble, and my daughter-in-law did not agree to build a chicken farm, so the idea was shelved.
Now that Yang Fan mentioned it, Fu Yonghui wanted to take this opportunity to mention it to his wife. Unexpectedly, he heard the other party say it before he opened his mouth.
"Okay! Then follow what you said, Yang Fan, and raise more chickens."
Fu Yonghui: "...???"
No, my wife , I have been saying this for so long before, but you don’t agree. How come you agree after just one sentence from Yang Fan? ?
Aunt Zhang knew what Yang Fan was capable of, and if she said the village could develop, she would be right.
She told Fu Yonghui, "Tomorrow you go to the town to buy more chickens and raise them."
Fu Yonghui: "Okay!"
No matter what In this way, as long as your wife agrees to your chicken raising business!
Aunt Zhang gave Yang Fan several pieces of chicken, "Yang Fan, when your uncle's chickens grow up, Aunt Zhang will ask your uncle to make three cups of chicken for you to eat every day!"
"Okay!" Yang Fan agreed, and she did not forget to make a request for her future three-cup chickens, "Uncle, please remember to feed less feed, I don't like to eat feed chickens."
Fu Yonghui Laughing loudly, "Okay, okay, uncle will raise native chickens."
After dinner, Yang Fan wanted to help clean up the dishes, but Aunt Zhang had a tough attitude and didn't let her do it.
Knowing that she had to work at night, Aunt Zhang urged her to go back early.
(End of this chapter)