"What kind of meat to eat, you can tell that you are going to raise it at this glance, Qian Hong, is this what your mother asked you to buy?" Ma Ji was a little better, but it was impossible to guess Qian Hong's true thoughts.

"Wait and see, you'll understand everything in a month at the earliest. Qian Hong smiled mysteriously.

"Qian Hong, you have so much, can you give me a few to keep to play?" Ma Ji rolled his eyes and made a request with a smile.

"Okay, I bought it for a dime, and you want to take it for a dime!"

"Then I don't want it. ”

"Hahaha......" Ren Hongwei pointed at Ma Ji and laughed, but Qian Hong suddenly jumped off the stone, looked at the river and said, "The boat is coming, let's go home!"

When he returned to the shipyard, Qian Hong felt that his pace was much brisker, he had just put the quails in the cardboard box he had found earlier, and filled them with a shallow plate full of stones to put some water, and his mother came to see the excitement, and even several neighbors came to see it.

When the adults gathered around the cardboard box to express all kinds of opinions and opinions, Qian Hong did several things in a row: first went to the drawer of the TV cabinet to rummage through it, and then found a piece of oxytetracycline tablet and threw it into the water, so that when the tablet slowly melted, the drug ingredients would be integrated into the water, killing the bacteria in the intestines of those little quails.

Then I found a noodle bag in the kitchen, and ran all the way to Nishikiba, and came back with half a bag of sawdust from there, with this thing, it can eliminate the smell to the maximum, otherwise it will make bird poop everywhere, and my mother will definitely be mad.

The last thing is, of course, to invite the eldest grandfather and ask this folk breeding master to check and see what omissions and deficiencies are in Qian Hong's preparatory work.

"Hey, hey, Daewoo is a capable child! Look at how well this kind of preparation is, and this cage is also exquisitely made. With a flip of his palm, he threw the miscellaneous grains in the palm back into the cloth bag, and the grandfather who patrolled around gave a quite positive evaluation, which caused the mother to smile like a flower: "Oh, it's just a child messing around!"

"No, no, no, Daewoo has prepared it in great detail, you see that there are cages, seedlings, litter, and a variety of compound feed, he also knows how to prevent it at such a young age, and he drinks oxytetracycline water for quails, which is much stronger than when I was younger. As he spoke, the eldest grandfather turned his back and moved to the most sunny and well-ventilated position in the yard.

"You can help him take a look at it more, if these quails die, my Daewoo will have to be in a hurry. ”

"Quails are similar to chickens, as long as they are fed regularly, the cages are kept clean, ventilated and sunny, and don't get rainy, and they have nothing to do to get shrimp and fish for them to eat, it won't take long for them to start laying eggs. ”

"Really?"

"But there is one thing to note, this thing is cowardly, you can't scare it casually, or it will stop laying eggs if it's light, and if it's heavy, it will die immediately to show you, so keep the environment as quiet as possible. ”

"Did you hear that?Xiao Daewoo, you have to serve yourself if you get it back, I don't have time to help you. Mom glanced at Qian Hong as she spoke, but Qian Hong smiled and nodded, obviously very sure of his career, and almost even drooled.

"I hear you. As he spoke, Qian Hong directly took out a stool from the kitchen, turned out the hand-cranked churning knife at home, and quickly fixed it on the stool.

"What are you going to do?" asked my mother curiously.

"I first broke up the grains, then mixed them with sun-dried okara and prepared them for food. Qian Hong was talking, the door of the courtyard was pushed open, it turned out to be Ma Ji and Ren Hongwei, the two of them were assigned by Qian Hong, ran to the riverside and touched a few gala back, resting in a corner of the courtyard and still spraying water out.

In his last life, Qian Hong had experience raising quails, but not because of personal interest, but because he had worked in a farm, and although he was not highly skilled, he generally did not make any mistakes, so he was very confident that within 50 days, these little quails would lay their first eggs.

Patiently sifted the grains with a screen cloth, removed the soil and gravel as much as possible, washed and dried, and then Qian Hong used a hand-cranked churning knife to grind a small amount of grains, and then mixed with about 40% oka powder, 10% gala meat and 10% vegetable leaves, stirred out a loose homemade feed.

When the feed was put into a cardboard box in a small bowl, the quails that had been hungry for a long time immediately pounced, pecking frantically one by one, and occasionally pulling and pulling in the feed with their little paws.

Watching these little things start to eat, and when the neighbors who came to see the excitement slowly dispersed, the eldest grandfather finally explained a few words to Qian Hong, and then went home, and the rest of Qian Hong began to fulfill his promise and lend the game console to Ma Ji and Ren Hongwei to play, as a reward for their return from the game.

Wait until 2-3 o'clock in the afternoon, Dad finally appeared, but as soon as Mom saw him, he turned his face and walked into the house, so that the embarrassed Dad could only study the little quail with Qian Hong, and after a while, the two of them also adjusted the position of the wooden frame breeding cage, and then put a waterproof thin wooden board and plastic sheet on the top again.

The vitality of the little quail is tenacious, and after eating, he pouted his buttocks, and immediately gave birth to a few wet poops in the cardboard box, and then a foul smell spread, not only smoked away Qian Hong and his son, but even made Gerry snort a few times in dissatisfaction.

"Gree, listen, these are not for you to eat, you are not allowed to move, understand, if you dare to bite me to death, then I will play with you. Qian Hong patted Gerry's head and said in an extremely stern tone.

Gerry simply turned around and returned to his kennel, and threw his head inside, leaving a big tail wagging around outside.

"Son, when you quails grow up, Dad will pluck their hair, put them on with tongs and roast them, sprinkle some fine salt and pepper noodles, and make sure that your mouth is full of oil. Dad looked at the small quails gathered in the cardboard box and said with full expectation.

"Dad, you didn't come home last night, now let's go and coax Mom!" but Qian Hong suggested with a serious face.

"Coaxing, don't worry about the adults, Dad is going to work. Unfortunately, my father still didn't think so.