685. The middleman earns the difference

Back at the mushroom house, Ling Rui began to prepare for dinner, and this dinner would take at least two hours.

"It's equipment!" He Jiong took out the water shoes and hats and handed them to a few people in Mayday, after all, cleaning the chicken pen...... It's still quite laborious, and besides, let such a heavenly group clean the chicken pen...... There will definitely be something to see.

"Howler!" Ashin took it, and in less than a few hours, the tone of several people's voices was quickly assimilated, "I just ate a lot of peanuts in the afternoon, now go to digest and digest, and prepare for the evening dinner!" ”

"Ashin is right!"

"I brought three baskets! Because I think the goose eggs are bigger! ”

"I brought a broom!"

"Let's go!"

Putting on the waterproof "equipment", the five of them also went to the chicken pen with confidence.

On the side, Peng Peng pursed his lips, remembering this time last year...... They went to record the scene of the running man and then being chased by the goose, which was simply the pinnacle of life.

However, he had to light the fire first, and he was already half an expert in the matter of burning the fire.

Ling Rui cut ginger peppers, star anise cinnamon bay leaves, and then began to knock garlic, prepared two large bowls of minced garlic, whether it is crayfish or snails, there are a lot of materials needed, not to mention, there are close to No. 50 people tonight! How many dishes do you have to prepare?

Ling Rui was also helpless, in fact, Chen Kezhou's rules were strict, at least, he didn't have to prepare so much food for every meal, it was really quite laborious.

The two peasant cauldrons were lit on fire, and then the oil was poured, and the oil was naturally indispensable, "Peng Peng, both pots are on fire." ”

"Okay, Brother Rui!" Peng Peng happily responded, and then began to add firewood to the stove.

Two minutes later, Ling Rui felt the temperature in the pot, and a pot was filled with ginger, garlic, chili, star anise, and cinnamon to stir-fry.

Zila.

Add ginger, garlic and chili peppers to the other pot and stir-fry until fragrant.

Then, pour a large pot of crayfish into the first pot, pour the snails into the second pot, take two iron spoons and start stir-frying.

Peng Peng swallowed for a moment, then continued to burn the fire.

And Huang Lei took He Jiong to the yard to prepare to burn this called flower chicken, 4 mud lumps, which is really a big project.

Zifeng is washing vegetables, of course, with the coolies of the program team, because tonight, everyone is still eating together, and the living expenses of two hundred will have to start tomorrow.

……

Mayday, several people walked to the chicken pen, followed by the original owner of the chicken pen, followed by three photographers.

"It's been a long time since I've done farm work!" Ashin took a bamboo broom and exclaimed, "The scenery here is really good! ”

"yes, we went around when we came in." The monster nodded naturally, "Let's pick up the eggs first, and let Xiao Rui make a few goose eggs to eat at night!" ”

"The goose eggs are particularly fragrant, the oil pan must be hot, and the oil must be too much! Then the eggs are fluffy! Stone swallowed.

"Connoisseur!"

"Better mix some shallots!"

"Tsk, don't think about it, chefs don't eat green onions."

"Work work, work work."

A few people opened the fence gate of the chicken pen, and the chickens, ducks and geese came out by themselves and ran to the river, looking quite worry-free.

So, a few people went in to pick up the eggs.

"Oh! One! ”

"Two!"

"Three!"

An extremely simple thing was also played by five people.

However, people have good and bad luck, and the sky has unpredictable circumstances.

"Oops!" With a rattle, Martha looked at the soles of her feet, an egg...... It's already broken.

"Martha, be careful!" Guanyou said helplessly, "This is a serious native egg, it's quite expensive!" ”

"Yes, if you sell it to the program team, at least one dollar, right?" Shi nodded approvingly, "But not necessarily, because the program team seems to be quite dark." ”

Cameraman behind him: ...... You have a point.

"Actually, what I'm more curious about is, where did these agricultural and sideline products program groups go after they receive them?" Ashin asked, looking at the photographers.

"Some of them are eaten by ourselves, some of them we will take back and give them away, and some of them will be given to netizens in the form of souvenirs."

Ashin nodded, "Oh, that's the case, then these eggs, do you think you Director Chen will charge a few dollars a piece?" ”

"Yes, it won't be more than a dollar."

Ashin touched his chin, "Understood, he still wants the middleman to make the difference." ”

"Poof......

"Hahaha!"

"Middlemen make the difference?"

"I'm laughing to death!" The others laughed, "Ashin, what a fitting description you have!" ”

"Yes, I don't know what the director thinks if he knows what you said!"

"Haha." Ashin smiled himself, shrugged his shoulders, and continued to pick up the eggs.

Twenty minutes later, everyone was sure that there were no eggs in the chicken pen, and they were very satisfied when they looked at the three baskets full of eggs.

"Then you're going to clean up." The owner of the chicken pen wants to remind these celebrities what to do, "There is a faucet here, which I specially took from home, there is a water pipe, after sweeping it is cleaned, it is flushed with water, and I use stone slabs to pave it underneath, so it can be cleaned." ”

"Okay." A few people should go down, and they began to divide the work and clean up.

"Do you want to pile up this manure and put it in the ground when the time comes?"

"Yes, if you want to grow something, these are all fertilizers, but now that the weather is hot, and I don't need fertilizer for the time being, I usually add some grass or greens and pour them directly into the river for the fish to eat." The owner of the chicken pen nodded.

"Oh! Fish can eat chicken manure! Got it! ”

"But can we still eat such fish?"

"If you can eat it, it doesn't matter."

"Isn't this what we call an ecological farm now?"

"I don't know, but we've been doing it since we were kids."

……

After more than half an hour, the five people were tired and wanted to lie down, because the area of the chicken pen was not small, and they had to be washed with water after cleaning, and the chicken manure had to be moved to the river.

Then you have to prepare food for the chickens, ducks, ducks, geese and geese, corn, vegetable leaves, and small fish and shrimp caught from the river, which looks really hearty.

"I suddenly felt that these chickens, ducks and geese were also eating very well."

"Yes, the food is good, someone cleans the place for them, and there is time to let the wind go every day."

"It's better this way, keep a good mood, and it tastes better."

"Is it going to take another hour to call them back?"

"That's right."

"Then let's go back and put the eggs or something, shall we?"

"Okay."

Several people agreed to leave the chicken pen a little farther away, and they smelled the pungent fragrance, hmm...... Crayfish, snails, braised pork......

Immediately, his stomach rumbled a few times.

"Just right, you can eat when you go back!"

"Do you want to take a shower first? I always feel like I smell of......"

"Hahaha!"

"In this way, three people dare to chicken, duck and goose, two people take a bath first, and then the remaining three people come back to take a bath, so it shouldn't be crowded, right?"

"Seems to make sense."

Chapter II.

Ask for a commuter pass and recommendation!!

(End of chapter)