Shanwa Small Rich Farmers

Putting everyone down at the entrance of the village, Wen Xu took Qin Zhuangping back to the yard, and put Erbai to eat grass. Now there is an extra food in the yard. The dry grass in it is mixed with the concentrate of bean cakes. Whether it is Erbai or Big brown likes it very much now.

Wen Xu brought Qin Zhuangping into the house, Wen Xu cleaned up and prepared to cook, while Qin Zhuangping was in charge of killing fish and chickens.

Qin Zhuangping went to the yard to clean up the chicken, then took it back into the house, wiped his hands and asked Wen Xu, Brother Xu, why is Sister Shangzhen not at home?

She went to the county for a meeting today. Today, there is only Qi Feng outside the three of us. You have met him, Zhao Xiaoyue's husband. Wen Xu said briefly.

Zhuangping, you chop the chicken into pieces, we'll eat the pot today, and we'll cook the fish on the side stove, how about it? Wen Xin asked again with a smile.

Upon hearing this, Qin Zhuangping immediately said happily, I was just about to say that!

After speaking, he picked out a handy knife from the knife holder, then put the chicken on the chopping board, and started chopping it up.

By the way, how does your daughter-in-law look like?

I met last time. He is very satisfied. I am also very satisfied. It is almost the same. My father has asked the matchmaker to talk about it. If we agree, we can make a decision right away. After the year is over, the marriage will be settled. It's over, Qin Zhuangping said.

When Wen Xu heard this, she immediately felt that he was so efficient. Once she saw her, she felt that she still had a good relationship with her. She immediately decided to get married. It didn't seem like she had been talking with a daughter-in-law for several years. Her wonderful youth was delayed by such a trivial matter.

Okay, let me know when the time comes! Wen Xu said happily.

If you don't tell me, I will definitely inform you. You can't save money! Qin Zhuangping said with a simple and honest smile.

Wen Xu heard that he was able to make jokes, and immediately said: Okay, I can make jokes now!

Hehe, hehe! As soon as he praised him, Qin Zhuangping immediately showed his original shape in the next second.

Wen Xu remembered the old Qintou's appearance just now, and asked curiously: What is your father here to buy? It seems that he is quite caring!

What else can I buy? I want to buy a horse. Qin Zhuangping replied casually.

Wen Xu heard that buying horses was a bit confusing: What do you do with buying horses? Didn't your family move to the town? Why is the land split now? Impossible, it's too late to take over the land now.

Qin Zhuangping replied with a silly smile: What kind of land is divided, now even a vegetable field is not allowed to grow in the town, how can there be any land to divide, my father wants to buy a horse here before winter is over Get a sledge when it comes to spring, if there are more tourists, you can also rent horses to tourists, and I will start this business in the future.”

That's right, your father is also keeping pace with the times now, and knows to follow the tourists' preferences in the project. Wen Xu smiled and commented on Old Qintou.

But Qin Zhuangping said: Not bad, what ah, he started to do it a little bit smarter, like Mi Gouzi who lives next to our house in the town, he bought two horses a month ago, and now it's five hundred yuan a day It's still a net profit. His family's two sledges are sold out from the stall at 1:00 in the morning until it gets dark at night, and people line up to rent them. Now the horses in the town have increased from the original four to five thousand yuan to more than eight thousand yuan. The average price, if the horse is good, the price will go up. Compared with the horse, the price of other livestock will continue to fall, and the price of the donkey will not even be worth raising. Raising one is a loss... .

Mentioning this, Qin Zhuangping's lips became sharp, and he started a long speech to Wen Xu. Anyway, he just listened to what he said, thinking about the changes in the town while listening.

Master Wen

Just when Qin Zhuangping was talking happily, Qi Feng's voice came from the door of the kitchen. Qi Feng is also an honest child, now he is a bit shy when talking to others, he behaves a little bit of an otaku, but he is quite down-to-earth, now the streets are full of off-the-wall kids, a down-to-earth boy like Qi Feng It has become rare.

Qi Feng, come in, this is Qin Zhuangping,

You have seen it too

Hello, Brother Qin

You want Brother Qi

After the two exchanged pleasantries, Qi Feng said to Wen Xu: Master, then I'll go back.

Leave after dinner at this point. Wen Xu immediately asked him to stay for dinner.

No, Xiaoyue is still waiting at home, Qi Feng said immediately.

Wen Xu said: She doesn't know how to eat when she's alone at home? Didn't she come here alive and kicking without you for more than 20 years, she can eat lunch here in peace of mind before leaving, and you won't be allowed to drink, just eat something The dishes will be ready soon, let's turn on the side stove and see that the old soup over there is already stewed.

Qi Feng said: Master, I really can't stay here, or I came here last night, so she has a stomachache all night, and I have to rush to your side before dawn in the morning....

Seeing that he really wanted to leave, Wen Xu saw that Zhao Xiaoyue was still sick, so Wen Xu no longer stayed on purpose: Then I won't keep you, and drive carefully on the road.

Next time, next time I will have a good drink or two with the master. After Qi Feng finished speaking, he smiled apologetically at Wen Xu, turned around and wanted to leave.

Wait! Wen Xu immediately stopped him, wiped his hands on the apron, went to the living room and brought some things over to Qi Feng: Take these.

Master! Qi Feng was a little embarrassed, and came here to return so many things.

Okay, don't be polite, be careful on the road and drive slowly, Wen Xu instructed.

Qi Feng said: Well, master, I'm going, don't send it off!

That's fine, I won't give it away! Wen Xu stood at the door of the house, watching Qi Tao walking towards her car with a cardboard box of things in her arms.

Just as Qi Feng left the door, he almost bumped head-to-head with Lao Qin who was entering the courtyard.

Why are you leaving now? Old Qintou and Qi Feng were polite.

Qi Feng hummed: Dad Qin bought this horse?

Well, what do you think? Old Qintou asked.

Qi Feng said: Very good, very good!

You've learned to be cunning, kid. This horse barks well? How can a sick horse bark well? Old Qintou said with a smile.

Hearing that old Qintou bought a horse and came back, Wen Xu walked to the entrance of the yard to see what kind of horse the old Qintou, who had always claimed to be a master animal picker, bought for himself.

When Wen Xu saw the horse, he couldn't help but feel very disappointed. To say that he was very disappointed could not express Wen Xu's current mood. It would be more appropriate to say that he was dumbfounded.

This is a mare, not bad in size, about 1.5 meters tall at the shoulder, which is quite good for a horse, especially for domestically produced mares.

But other than the height, there is almost nothing about this horse. The body is too thin and skinny. The words used on it are not exaggerations, but facts, and the eyes are dull. Moreover, there is eye mucus around the eyes, not to mention the shiny hair on the body, most of them are bald, and a worn-out quilt cover is wrapped from the back to the stomach.

Let's put it this way, if someone told Wen Xu that the horse was dead the next second, Wen Xu would not be surprised.

Why did you buy such a horse back? Wen Xu almost let Old Qin take him away, fearing that the horse would pass on his illness to Erbai, even if it was only for Erbai, there are many horses in the village. Once you get this disease, how can you get it?

Old Qintou said: If you are not sick, you are not as good as a person, let alone a horse. A horse is a good horse, but it is sick.

It's your fault! What are you buying this horse for? To treat illnesses? If it is treated, this horse will cost a lot of money, right? Wen Xu asked.

Old Qintou said: Indeed, if its disease is cured, it won't be unstoppable by 10,000 to 20,000 yuan! Even the worst livestock brokers won't let clients buy such horses, but a quality horse is guaranteed to be economical. I know that this horse is definitely a good horse when it is cured.

Then you still buy it? Wen Xu said.

So I didn't buy it either, but you said that your big white horse is willing to breed, so I bought it! Just this horse is not worth a horse, but with your family's free breeding, it is worth buying. Old Qin head hehe said with a smile.

At this time, old Qintou changed his previous simple and honest image, and a sly gleam shot out of his two dim eyes.

Selling a foal? Wen Xu asked.

Well, just buy a foal. Now the market of this horse is rising day by day. Next year, as long as this horse is pregnant with a foal and gives birth to a beautiful pony, I don't want to do anything. I will inherit you. That horse's 70 or 80, a foal can earn money for treating its disease, and it will be a net profit in the future, Old Qintou said.

Wen Xu listened and scratched his head: I said, Lao Qin, you are thinking too much. You know that the price of your pony will definitely go up when it is born? What kind of society is it now? Do you believe it or not? In the next month, the horses on this side of the town will drop to their original level.

A bad mixed-blood horse can be sold for seven to eight thousand yuan. With such a high profit margin, it is strange that horse dealers are not greedy.

Really? Lao Qin didn't believe it.

Let's be optimistic, Wen Xu said.

Lao Qin is really old, and he still sees problems with the old eyes of the past. He also puts the price of horses in the surrounding counties and cities to consider the problem. He never thought that it is the Internet age now, and the spread of news is in the eyes of caring people. It is geometric, and it can be spread across the country in an instant. Now maybe there are horse dealers driving horses here.

Seeing Lao Qin's expression of being sure that he can make money, Wen Xu didn't want to say anything more, and directly signaled Lao Qin to enter the yard. Of course, it's better for his sick horse to stay outside, even if it's not too sick. When it comes to Erbai, don't pass the bad luck to Erbai. Wen Xu is quite a baby Erbai now.

Qi Feng doesn't eat at home, so now only the old Qin and Wen Xu are left, plus a bunch of small animals.

This pot has to be taken outside to eat, it's not fun to eat inside the house! Seeing that the hot pot was about to start, Lao Qin immediately suggested to Wen Xu.

Upon hearing this, Wen Xu immediately replied: It's about ten degrees outside here!

It's because of this degree that I went outside. Think about seeing a big cup of wine poured down, and a mouthful of delicious meat along the wine path warming into the stomach. That would be refreshing. Now hiding in the house, twenty What kind of pot to eat at a temperature of 100 degrees, isn’t it a waste?” Old Qin thought that eating pot would mean squatting in the cold, and that’s called eating pot. What’s the taste of eating pot in an air-conditioned room?

Okay, you are a guest today, we will listen to you here. Wen Xu finished speaking and motioned Qin Zhuangping to move the porcelain stove under the pot to the wooden couch outside.

The three of them posed and sat on the wooden couch, good guy, as soon as Wen Xu's butt touched the wooden couch, he immediately felt a burst of coolness, whizzing up his tailbone, along his spine and heading straight to his head Jump inside.

Do you feel it now? Wen Xu looked at the smiling old Qintou.

Old Qin took off his big coat, rolled up his sleeves, and directly tore off the old gray scarf around his neck and threw it on the couch: This is the right taste!

After speaking, he pointed to the wine on the table: Is it the strongest wine in your house?

Fifty-six degrees, it's strong enough, if you want to go higher, the only thing you can do is a doctor's alcohol, Wen Xu said.

Yes! After saying that, Old Qin turned his head away from the wine bottle, and the three of them directly took three glasses without using a wine divider, and one bottle of wine was exactly divided into three glasses.

Come on, let's not talk about those polite things, everyone can eat and drink as they like!

The wine was full, so Wen Xu, as the host, naturally had to make an opening remark. After this sentence, Wen Xu picked up the glass and took a sip. There was no way, sitting on a cold log without wine at this temperature is not a good feeling.

Sure enough, just like what Old Qintou said, after taking a sip of wine, a warm heat flowed down his throat all the way to his stomach, and then his whole body felt a little warm.

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