Chapter 142: What I Do You Eat
Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it has entered May.
"Where are these briquette yards in Xiao Zhou?" Fu Lei stood up and shouted towards the house.
Zhou Sining walked out of the house, looked at the honeycomb coal messily placed on the ground, and pointed with his little hand, "It's better to put it under the wall here, it's easy to take when I use it." ”
In the past two months, her quails have been hatching, so even if there is enough firewood to burn, she still needs a lot of honeycomb coal every month, after all, the hatching bucket still has to be heated by honeycomb coal.
In the first two months, she made the coal herself, but Fu Lei said that he was embarrassed to come to the house for dinner if he didn't let him work, so he snatched the job this month.
In fact, it's not just this, in the past few months, he has to come to the house for dinner almost every weekend, and at the beginning he was reserved to eat only one meal, but later he may feel familiar, and his face is thicker, so he simply relies on it from the morning, and he resolutely refuses to leave if he doesn't eat three full meals.
However, it is also beneficial for him to come to the house for dinner, and he basically rushes to finish the heavy work at home. Zhou Jiguo also protested because of this, he felt that he was no longer needed by the eldest sister, and the eldest sister used to support him for any work, but since Brother Fu came to the house, he has been marginalized.
Zhou Sining felt very innocent, it wasn't that she didn't want to support the male lead, but it was really that Fu Lei, a comrade, was very talented in his work, basically this job had just appeared, and before she had time to call someone, he took the initiative to rush over and finish the work, what could she do?
"When these codes are finished, you can rest. When he came in the morning, he didn't drink a sip of water and started working, Zhou Sining felt a little embarrassed when he looked at it, "Is it okay to fry some quails at noon?"
Fu Lei's eyes immediately burst out with a thousand rays of light, but there was some duplicity on his lips, "Anything else, there aren't many quails, let's keep them and sell them for money, I'm not an outsider, just make some food." ”
Zhou Sining wants to believe his words, then there is a ghost, I have known this person for a long time, can I still not know what kind of temperament he has.
"It's okay, there are only a few at home, and they can't be sold for a few cents, so it's better to eat them." Okay, you don't care, you eat whatever I do. Zhou Sining made a decision with a wave of his hand.
Fu Lei suddenly stopped pretending, and Le's teeth were exposed.
"Okay, then I'll help you pack up the quails when I'm done, you can just boil some boiling water now. ”
Zhou Sining looked at him and unconsciously curled the corners of his mouth, this person is also a drama master, he looks like a scheming person in front of him, but everything is written on his face behind him. She didn't think there was anything wrong with it, it's like this, her personality can affect the people around her too much. I can't help but be silly with him.
Thinking that she couldn't be under his influence anymore, or she would be hopeless if she became like him, she turned around and prepared to enter the house.
"By the way, Xiao Zhou, isn't there much powder in the house, let's stop Huohuo, let's eat dry fried at noon." Fu Lei spoke up again.
Zhou Sining turned his head angrily, "You just said that you want to eat dry fried, and if you don't want to eat the paste, you can get it." ”
"Hey, hey, hey, it's all the same meaning, the same meaning. Fu Lei began to giggle again.
Zhou Sining shook his head, turned around and entered the house.
In the past two months, her quail career has developed very well. Since the first batch of quails were successfully hatched, the number of quails in the home has been steadily and exponentially increasing.
Because there is only one hatching bucket at home, two batches of quails can be hatched every month. In the past two months, she has hatched a total of about 400 quails and 15 chicks.
The first quails were grown by the end of April, but there were only 23 females who could lay eggs, and the rest were males.
Male quails cannot lay eggs, and when they are grown, they must be sold, or they will waste food if they are not raised.
Of course, before selling it, Zhou Sining killed a few quails and fried them for Zhou Jiguo and Fu Lei to try. This is a benefit she has promised a long time ago, and of course it will be fulfilled.
As expected, the two of them like fried quails very much, but Zhou Jiguo likes to hang a layer of fried quails outside, while Fu Lei likes dry-fried quails.
But no matter which one it is, with the performance of these two people, she has confidence in the sales of quail.
"Xiao Zhou, I'm going to catch quails?" Fu Lei came in and asked. Obviously, because he knew that he would eat fried quail at noon, he worked more quickly, and after a while, he had cleaned up the outside.
"Okay, you go, I'm going to boil this water too, and I'll clean it up in a while. Zhou Sining was not polite to him.
Fu Lei still didn't leave, "Jiguo can't come back at noon, how many shall I catch?" In fact, the last sentence is the point.
"Dabao should be able to come back at noon, you can catch 9. Zhou Sining thought that with the good luck of the male protagonist, the little thing she explained should be completed soon, and she should be able to go home for dinner at noon.
"Hey, okay!" Fu Lei agreed and went to the house where the quails were raised, but he thought in his heart, it was best for Jiguo not to go home at noon, so that the three extra quails would be given to Xiao Zhou two, she was so thin and ate some meat to replenish her body, so that he could have one more.
Now Zhou Sining has moved the quail to a room dedicated to raising quails, and there are boxes on her kang, but there are small quails that have just come out of the shell, and the small quails are relatively fragile and she needs to take care of them carefully.
Fu Lei pushed open the door and walked directly towards the basket containing the male quail.
This house is not big, but Zhou Sining still planned here, the female quail and the male quail were separated to both sides, Fu Lei didn't know which were the female quail and which were the male quail, he knew that Xiao Zhou had told him that the quail in the basket on the left was edible, so he came straight to it when he entered the house.
It may be that the quails feel the murderous aura, so they keep chirping non-stop.
Fu Lei, the big demon king, was unmoved, standing in front of the basket, he first counted how many more were in the basket, but the quails were all crowded together, and they were still moving, so he counted for three minutes and didn't understand, and finally simply gave up, and directly reached out to grab it.
He could tell which one was the fattest with the naked eye, and then he quickly and ruthlessly attacked, and in a short time, he had already caught twelve of them.
Carrying the quail's paws, he frowned and looked closely, and finally threw three of them, slightly emaciated, back into the basket, grabbed the fattest nine, and walked out.
At this time, Zhou Sining had already taken out the boiling kettle.
"Don't throw it away. Zhou Sining instructed.
There is no cotton to buy here, and there is no quilt for winter, so she plans to save some quail feathers to see if she can make a duvet or something before winter.
Of course, the quail is so small, it is not easy to save enough hair for a quilt, this is a big project, but her quail is endless, and she is confident that there will be a duvet.
"Okay, remember. Fu Lei didn't know what she was doing with this hair, but he didn't ask much, she said he just did it. ntent
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