Chapter 826 826 Diligent Duck Duck


Chapter 826 826. Diligent Ducks

Speaking of which, the chickens and ducks at home are quite diligent.

When they first laid eggs, the chickens could lay forty or fifty eggs a day, while the ducks were a few months later, with less than 40 eggs.

For a newly grown duck, this is an incredible achievement.

Although sometimes they are disobedient and often lay their eggs by the pond or in the water, and Qiaoqiao has to go to the waterside every day to take a look and touch them.

But now that the chicks are full-fledged and the ducks are getting fatter, they are becoming more sensible.

If you are ignorant, King Qiao Qiao will only give them an extra handful of food when they collect duck eggs every night when they are laying eggs in the grass nest!

In short, now the chickens have grown up, are more diligent, lay more eggs, and the ducks are also bigger.

When they waddle their buttocks to get out of the nest, seven or eighty duck eggs a day are stable.

After all, this diligent attitude has lasted for at least two months.

The price of duck eggs is low when sold alone. The seventh cousin has long tried to pickle duck eggs with yellow mud and white wine. In the end, he found that the yellow mud is better - not that there is any big difference in taste, but that the yellow mud is pickled. It takes a long time, and it also takes a long time to store after marinating. During the summer, it is not convenient to send express delivery, so these things have been stored in the cellar.

The longest ones now have been there for two months! I make a batch every now and then and keep adding to it.

If Song Tan hadn't been the main porter, no one except her could easily go down in the cellar. I'm afraid the duck eggs would have to be put away again...

After all, there are so many delicious things at home, every day When Zhou is marinating, he will also leave an extra portion in the kitchen to eat as he pleases, so that for a while it won’t be in the cellar at all.

As for the one from two months ago, of course there is nothing left.

Either he started a live broadcast and sold it, or he showed off a dozen of them a day. Is it weird that there are still some left?

Now that salted duck eggs are on the shelves again, there is no need for Qiao Qiao to start a live broadcast notification, because those who have eaten them have already been greedy for a long time.

Zhang Yanping went to deliver the glutinous rice grains, and Xin Jun was making links beside him: "Song Tan, how many are in stock?"

Song Tan thought for a while: "How many do we have? "

Xin Jun made some calculations: "Not counting my own consumption in the past two months, and not counting the batch that I haven't had time to make yet, the inventory is about 4,300. "

hiss!

Song Tan felt that he was careless.

More than 4,000 duck eggs were piled in the cellar, how did she manage to ignore them? From now on, the inventory must be checked frequently, otherwise what if the delay continues and the duck eggs are directly damaged?

At this moment, she made up her mind not to hoard anymore, and then said to Xin Jun:

"The store will have 200 of them tomorrow and let Boss Chang take away the remaining 4,000 tomorrow morning."

"Okay!" Xin Jun said while adjusting the data: "The cost of eggs and duck eggs is low, so you can sell more. Feed the ducks more good ones during this period, so that they can hold on tighter."

Not only Ducks and chickens should also be held tight. The eggs were sold to Boss Chang at a pretty good price. Apart from transportation being a little more troublesome than salted duck eggs, there was no other problem.

“By the way, Boss Chang also said that you don’t need to save eggs, just pack them as many as you have every day.”

Song Tan hesitated: “Old Zhao also wants them, we have them at home. He still wants to eat, and he wants dozens of eggs a day?”

There are only a hundred chickens in total, and there are less than 80 hens. When they are most diligent in laying eggs, they can only lay 80 eggs a day, or so. I only started in September, after all, I was still young before.

After a summer vacation, Lao Zhao was particularly active in selling goods in the autumn. There was no shortage of radish leaves, green vegetables, tomatoes, eggplants, peppers, etc. left in the garden!

Had it not been for the small quantity, Boss Chang would have turned red with envy.

Xin Jun looked at her with a smile: "Boss Chang said the quantity doesn't matter. He's afraid that if it doesn't, you will give all his share to the locals later."

He thought about Song Tan I kept trying to drive the people in the village, maybe I also had a premonition that there would be no breakthrough in local sales. And after this batch of villagers harvest radishes this winter, maybe next year, Song Tan will deliberately reduce the supply to Lao Zhao. After all, Lao Zhao's main suppliers next year will probably be people from the village.

Therefore, even if the price offered by Lao Zhao is not as good as Boss Chang, they are still careful and conscientious when supplying goods this year, and they are not unhappy at all.

Song Tan didn't know what he was thinking. He only thought about the ownership of the eggs, and then made a decision:

"Let's do this. Leave 20 eggs for Lao Zhao every day and give them to Boss Chang. 40, let’s eat the remaining ten or twenty by ourselves.”

In this small town, there are still not many people who are willing to spend so much money on food. Even if many customers are greedy, they will bear to go there every now and then. 20 eggs are enough for everyone to try.

Looking at it this way, we need to raise more chickens and ducks next year!

...

Here, Zhang Yanping had already arrived at the pond carrying the plastic bag of bait.

A few fishermen who rented a house and worked hard every day were basking in the sun and blowing the breeze, sitting on the pony pole. If the empty buckets were not too eye-catching, people who didn’t know would have thought that What a divine enjoyment it is!

"Are you fishing?" he greeted.

Brother Grass Fish glanced at him and imitated that tone: "Yeah! You're here!"

Zhang Yanping came over and took a look: "Why are there not one today? Brother Yu, have your skills regressed?"

There was not one in the old Song family pond. Isn't that normal?

Brother Grass Carp was very calm: "What do you know? Fishing is about cultivating the mind, it doesn't matter whether you get something or not!"

Zhang Yanping didn't care either, and instead shook the bait in his hand:

“Well, I originally thought about making a new batch of bait at home, so who among you can try it? Since it’s about cultivating the mind, it’s not appropriate to use this kind of plug-in.”


"I'll find someone else."

After he finished speaking, he just turned around when suddenly a heartbreaking cry came from behind:

"Me! Me! Me, me, me!"< br>
When I turned my head again, I saw Brother Nilu running crazily from the other end of the pond, stretching his hands forward wildly as he ran, just like Ziwei Gege who had an affectionate meeting with Er Kang.

Zhang Yanping looked at him, then at the bait in his hand, and couldn't help but murmured: "It's not that big of a deal..."

How could it not happen? ! He clearly doesn’t understand Brother Ni Loach’s suffering!

Brother Ni Loach is now at the bottom of the fishing ladder. Out of 10 days, he wishes he was in the air force for 5 days!

There are four more days to catch loaches. On the last day, you may get lucky and get an extra eel or small fish...

What kind of fishing cultivates the mind? He just wants to gain a lot! Then show off three times at the gate of the community and become a vulgar fisherman!

When I heard Zhang Yanping talking about bait, I thought of those fairy earthworms, how could they still sit still!

By the time he ran over, everyone was out of breath and said out of breath:

"I, here, I can do it!"

Okay, the day has started, look. How powerful are my ultimate hands! Wait for me at the seventh update!

Update one.

 

(End of this chapter)

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