noon.
As soon as they got home from work, Chen Qiaoyi and Tang Yaoyao hurried back.
The anxious look made people surprised.
Chen Shiying was more steady after all. After coming out of the mushroom room, she walked behind slowly, not in any hurry.
“Sister Shiying, hurry up, the chickens have hatched.”
Shen Zhaodi urged from the side.
"Don't worry, Ziwen must have gone home. With him here, there will be no problem."
Chen Shiying chuckled and shook her head.
“I want to see how the chicken breaks out of its shell!”
Shen Zhaodi held her arm and shook it.
"Then you won't be able to see it. All the chickens have been born now."
Chen Shiying shook her head, but thinking about having more chickens at home, a smile appeared on her face.
When these chickens grow up, there will be no shortage of eggs at home.
Ziwen has a good appetite, but the eggs laid by the few chickens at home are not enough to eat.
They were chatting and laughing, and Chen Qiaoyi and Tang Yaoyao, who were running in front, quickly returned home.
After arriving home, the two of them immediately went to the chicken pen.
In the chicken pen, there are several newly born chicks that are very fluffy and very cute.
The two sisters liked it more and more, and even grabbed one in their hands.
"So cute! Sister Yiyi, I also want to raise two."
Tang Yaoyao's eyes were bright, and the more she looked at them, the more she liked them.
"Okay, then I will leave it to you to feed the chickens at home these days. As long as you can persist, you can raise them."
Chen Qiaoyi said with a smile.
"Humph, sister Yiyi, you look down on people too much. I don't believe it. I can't raise a few chickens."
Tang Yaoyao was a little unconvinced.
“Okay, then clean the chicken pen first!”
Chen Qiaoyi made a relatively normal request.
Anyone who has raised chickens knows that the environment in a chicken pen is not very good.
Even if you clean it three times a day, it will only make the chicken pen relatively clean.
Chicken has a rectum, which can be pooped while eating, and can be pooped out anytime and anywhere.
“Huh?”
Looking at the things soaking in the chicken coop, Tang Yaoyao frowned.
"Haha, don't you want to raise chickens? Then get used to it first!"
Chen Qiaoyi looked teasing.
Whether raising chickens is fun or not, she has experienced it herself.
It’s just that Chen Qiaoyi is not the kind of squeamish person. Life is nothing more than firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea.
Elegance and vulgarity are both part of life.
"Huh, just clean it. I'll take care of the little things."
Tang Yaoyao raised her head and waved her hands carelessly.
Although I felt disgusted in my heart, I was holding on to it on my face.
“Haha!”
Seeing that this little sister of hers was still being arrogant, Chen Qiaoyi's eyes flashed with a hint of cunning.
She knows her tough-talking little sister very well. She is the one who is talking about her.
No matter what happens, these sisters are always tough-talking.
Here, with just a few words, she, the sister, consciously took over the job of cleaning the chicken pen.
This trick never works.
Not long after, Chen Shiying and Shen Zhaodi also came.
Everyone was chatting around the chicken, and it was very lively.
After they finished watching the chickens, they returned home and started to get busy.
When the two sisters took over the cooking task, Zhou Ziwen also felt at ease.
After resting for a while, the two sisters also prepared the meal.
After eating, Zhou Ziwen took a nap for a while. After waiting for work, he got up from the kang and continued digging a well in the yard.
Because he was the only one, the speed of digging the well was not very fast. He only dug fourteen meters until work ended in the afternoon, which was a little less than the original plan.
Fortunately, Zhou Ziwen was not in a hurry. As the depth of the well became deeper and deeper, the soil quality inside had changed significantly.
The biggest change is that the humidity of the soil is getting higher and higher.
He estimated that if he dug a few more meters, he would be able to dig out water. In the evening, just after dinner, Wang Hongjun came over.
He is here to discuss the banquet tomorrow.
Zhou Ziwen is very familiar with this matter.
"Brother Jun, how many tables are you going to host? How many dishes per table? What materials do you have at home?"
"Ziwen, I'm not planning a big party, so I'll just invite some people from the village. For friends and relatives, three tables are enough.”
Wang Hongjun handed over a cigarette, and then lit it for Zhou Ziwen.
After all, he is the captain of the production team and knows a lot of people. For him, working three desks is considered a low-key job.
That is to say, he doesn't like his son-in-law who comes to visit him. If he is hosting a serious banquet, with his status and connections, he can only have ten or twenty tables.
“Should we still serve eight dishes?”
Zhou Ziwen asked.
"Well, there are only eight, three meat, four vegetarian, and one soup."
Wang Hongjun has already planned what kind of dishes to prepare.
"Okay, I'll go there early tomorrow."
Zhou Ziwen nodded.
“Ziwen, I’m sorry to trouble you.”
Upon hearing this, Wang Hongjun hurriedly thanked him.
“It’s okay.”
Zhou Ziwen waved his hand nonchalantly.
Whether Wang Hongjun likes his son-in-law or not, since he has taken over this matter, he must do it well.
Thinking of this, Zhou Ziwen looked at the idle panel.
[Cooking Skill LV8 (1/800)]
Yes, just before Wang Hongjun came over, his cooking skills had reached level eight.
Level 8 cooking skills, comparable to a state banquet chef.
Even simple ingredients can make delicious dishes.
Although he can't make the dishes shine, the dishes he makes will definitely make people want to devour their tongues.
After discussing with Wang Hongjun for a while, the two quickly decided on tomorrow's banquet.
After he left, Zhou Ziwen also returned to the house, started washing, and then went to bed.
......
After a night of silence, Zhou Ziwen woke up to the cheerful sound of the radio the next morning.
Get dressed, wash up, and then go to the yard to exercise.
After the fist and kick activity started, he opened the idle panel and checked the progress of each skill.
【Wu Qinxi LV8(788/800)】
【Medical Skills LV2(1825/2000)】
【Dog Training LV8(323/800)】
< br>【Cooking LV8(13/800)】
[Archery LV6 (451/600)]
[Planting LV1 (599/1000)]
[Growing mushrooms LV8 (57/800)]
[Well digging LV3 (69/300)】
In the panel, Wu Qinxi is about to be upgraded.
Judging by the progress, it will be almost tonight.
Looking at the skills on the idle panel, Zhou Ziwen felt happy.
This day where you can improve yourself just by lying down makes you feel comfortable.
If he was a person who was content with enjoying himself, he would be able to lie down by now.
But now he is actually not much different from lying flat.
He didn't do much in the production team. Once the mushroom cultivation base was built, he, the team leader, would be a hands-off shopkeeper.
Go take a look when you are at work to understand the growth progress of the mushrooms and control the overall situation. It is similar to the current mushroom house.
When I have free time, I take my dog to the mountains to hunt, take care of the ginseng in the ginseng field, and then wait to return to the city.
Speaking of which, it has been nearly a year since he went to the countryside, and he doesn’t know if his family is doing well.
And his little nephew and niece, he hasn’t met them yet!
"Brother Ziwen, it's time to eat."
While Zhou Ziwen was feeling emotional, the clear voice of his little wife came over. (End of this chapter)