The braised voles in the field farms in the urban area are being recognized and sought after by diners at a very fast speed, and in Zhangjiazhai, the rat hunting army is setting off.

Huang Huaide checked his equipment again, he set up more than 50 traps in "his own territory", then turned off the flashlights, and then walked alone in the vegetable fields of the villagers in the faint moonlight.

The others also used their own means, not to be left behind, and the voles caught during the day were sold to get real money, which completely stimulated their ambition to make a fortune.

This professional mouse-catching team, once ambitious, is the only one who is unlucky in the end. If they are not caught and extinct, they will be counted as fateful.

It is impossible for the shrewd voles to have imagined that the greedy humans outside are staring at their pink flesh and laying a net of heaven and earth, waiting for them to throw themselves into the net.

They still habitually go out and have a reckless and consistent.

However, their little friends just went out in tragedy. Despicable and shameless humans have set all sorts of unconscionable traps on their doorstep, so that their friends and relatives are heroic.

Screams filled the quiet field, and timid voles scurried around.

Not only humans, but also owls from afar in the night sky, all of them are not soft-hearted, catch one and kill the other. There are countless cases of being caught by humans and surviving for a while, and being targeted by owls and dying on the spot.

In short, tonight was a bloody night, and the voles paid dearly for their whims.

Huang Huaide didn't close his eyes for a night, the number of voles was beyond his expectations, there were too many, no wonder the villagers of Zhangjiazhai were like enemies.

The day dawned, and the war with voles ended temporarily. Huang Huaide was so tired that he sat down on the ground, his hair wet. It wasn't sweat, it was the fog that was approaching dawn.

He took out a towel, wiped his face, neck, and hair haphazardly, and wrung a handful of water and put it on his shoulder.

Tired is very tired, especially chasing voles that want to eat vegetables, it is like fighting guerrilla warfare with the communist army. However, the harvest next to him made him smile, and all the hard work was worth it.

He caught more than 50 catties of voles in one night, and estimated his income of 2,000 yuan. That's a third of his previous monthly salary at the quarry, just one night.

If you have this kind of income every night, it will be 60,000 yuan a month.

Of course, he also understood that it was a dream, and it was impossible to catch so many voles every night. However, even if he is halved, he can earn 30,000 yuan a month, which is how many times his income in the quarry!

He never dared to imagine that a person who didn't study much could earn more than 10,000 yuan a month, or even more than 30,000 yuan.

Just thinking about good things, a voice broke the silence, and Huang Huaide looked over, it was the little brother who was drinking with him. Judging by his expression, it seems that tonight's harvest is not bad.

"Brother Huang, how many have you caught?"

When the young man approached, he was slightly surprised to see the large cage next to him, full of bound voles.

"It's all here, but unfortunately, the voles here are too good to catch. If electric mice are allowed, it is not difficult to get hundreds of pounds of electricity in one night. Huang Huaide said.

But he kind of understood that the electrocuted vole was definitely not that valuable. In that case, he would rather be captured alive, and let the fortune flow for a long time, rather than serve it in one pot.

"Brother Huang, you have more than me, and mine is about a little more than fifteen hundred. The lad raised his thumb.

"That's not bad, it's possible to earn thirty or forty thousand a month. ”

"Yes! I get excited when I think about it, I went out to work, ran a few factories, and was disliked. In the end, I was cheeky and went back to my hometown, which was quite embarrassing at that time. "At that time, he didn't have much money to take out.

I couldn't find a job in the factory, and when the money was about the same, I had to run home.

"Now that I think about it, I have to thank those factories for not wanting me. The young man laughed.

"After the tide falls, the tide rises, no one is unlucky in a lifetime, there will always be a brilliant time. On Zhangjiazhai, our hard days have finally come to an end. ”

"Well, Brother Huang, you're right! Let's go, get it back first, and see if the small restaurant is open, I'm hungry. ”

He came over and helped carry the vole away, and then the two discussed going to Boss Zhu's restaurant for breakfast. You have to treat yourself well, the two of them are tired and hungry.

Zhu Youfu's restaurant opened very early, and before dawn, he began to get up and make all kinds of breakfast.

Don't underestimate the small business of breakfast, a breakfast is a few dollars, which doesn't seem to be much. But the cost is lower, plus outsiders are used to eating breakfast. He sells breakfast here, and the net profit is three or four hundred a day, and the profit is also more than 10,000 a month.

"Come on the hour to fill your stomach, don't have porridge, like any big meat buns, glutinous rice chicken, soy milk or something. The young man shouted to Boss Zhu.

"Two, look at your harvest last night! Voles are more expensive now! In the past, when they were caught and given away, others didn't have to, so it wasn't easy to get. Zhu Youfu was picking up buns and waiting to come over while talking to them.

"The boss has an eye, and I don't think anyone had a bad harvest last night. It is also strange to say, how can there be so many and fat voles in Zhangjiazhai? If it is reasonable to say that Zhangjiazhai grows sweet potatoes, corn, rice, and so on, then it is the staple food of voles. But how can vegetables raise such fat voles? Just like how can we get fat when we eat fruits? It's not scientific!" the young man asked the question in his heart.

No one pays attention if you don't ask, and when someone asks, many people are pensive and really don't understand.

"Well, what do you want to do so much? Is it not good for voles to be fat? We just need to make money. Soon, the guys gave up thinking lest they burn the few brain cells they had.

Subsequently, a group of people got together and bragged and fart while eating breakfast. Everyone has a good harvest and is in a good mood!

These nocturnal rat catchers, even though they were a little sleepy after breakfast, wanted to sleep. But the voles in their hands had not yet turned into cash, and they could not sleep well when they returned.

The acquisition station where the purchasing vole was purchased did not open so early.

Fortunately, the old village chief of Zhangjiazhai communicated with the people, and first sent the village cadres to say good, calculate how much money, and quickly settle the accounts for these people, so that they could go back to rest as soon as possible.

"You don't have to worry, the people who buy voles in the future will come to Zhangjiazhai in person, and there will be people guarding the acquisition around the clock. The old village chief told them.

Just last night, Manager Liang helped convey the idea of Field Farm. Someone from the purchasing department of their farm will come to buy it in person, and it will no longer be a purchasing model. Then, the voles that everyone catches can be realized in time.

Huang Huaide counted the two thousand three hundred in his hand again, and he was not sleepy at all.