The life cycle of fresh meat bubbles is not long, a seed, about 1,000 bubbles used to pack fresh meat, from planting to death, about three months or so. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Lin Zeng picked more than a dozen seeds of fresh meat bubbles, put them in a box, and asked Liu Shan to come and get them.

Quite similar to the growth method of the mother plant of the milk fruit, the plant seeds with fresh flesh bubbles do not need to be refined by themselves. Its mother plant will produce a steady stream of seeds on its own.

Because Liu Shan was about to leave Qinghe City, the work of transporting the planting balls in the online store was temporarily handed over to Zheng Tianshui, another master who was in charge of packing. However, after all, this master is forty years old, and his work efficiency is not as good as Liu Shan's, especially when counting the planting balls, he always makes mistakes.

Lin Zeng had to ask the planter aunt of the two nurseries to tidy up the planting balls every day, and Master Zheng Tianshui was only responsible for transporting them.

Fortunately, most of the plants on the farm are not difficult to manage, and the two planter aunts can count the planting balls for the next day by adding an extra hour of work every day.

Since Lin had made up for their overtime pay, the two aunts were also very happy to have an extra income.

After Liu Shan handed over all the things in his hands, he finally planned to leave tomorrow.

Before leaving, Liu Shan came to Lin Zeng's house and took away fifteen small round red bubbles. And a slaughtered hen. This hen meat, surrounded by a red transparent film, is tightly enclosed and looks as if it has been preserved in a vacuum.

Lin Zeng looked at the young man who left with heavy luggage, and felt sad in his heart, but he thought that if Liu Shan could develop an agricultural and animal husbandry base in his hometown and make full use of the fresh meat bubbles he provided, maybe his development would be no worse than working for others in Qinghe City.

Perhaps, it will be an opportunity for his development.

Now, it's up to Liu Shan to run it himself.

In other words, if you really let this kid run a breeding base, he will occupy seventy percent of the shares, and there will be no shortage of meat to eat.

It is also pork and mutton with a special taste and excellent meat quality.

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Liu Shan stuffed the hen meat that Lin Zeng had given him into a luggage bag, and he had to take a car to Mingyu City in Caiyun Province, a city that is like spring all year round, and it was about a whole day's train ride from Qinghe City.

Then take a bus from Mingyu City to the nearest county seat of Minfeng County. The economy of Caiyun Province is not developed, from the provincial capital to Minfeng County, it is a long-distance bus, and it takes more than a day to drive. It can make people's whole muscles and bones fall apart.

This is not the end, from the east station of Minfeng County, you can wait for the urban and rural buses, twice a day, back and forth between the county seat of Minfeng County and the subordinate Qingkou Town. It will take more than half a day.

When you arrive in Qingkou Town, there are two ways to go back to your village. One is to hire a motorcycle from Qingkou Town, drive for more than an hour to the end of the road, and then walk the mountain road for more than half a day to reach home.

Another way is to walk the old mountain road when the road was not built before, even if the foot is fast, it will take a day.

Liu Shan has been working outside for a few years, and his hands are quite rich, so he naturally chose to hire a motorcycle in Qingkou Town. When he got out of the car, he gave eighty dollars for the fare. Because his hometown Xiaotuhe Village is very remote, he needs to calculate the cost of two round-trip trips to hire a motorcycle.

Carrying his luggage alone and walking on a rugged mountain road that he hadn't walked for several years, Liu Shan obviously felt very struggling.

Because his hometown is too inconvenient, he hasn't been home since he went out to work.

By the time Liu Shan saw the big stone at the entrance of his village, it had been four days since he set off from Qinghe City.

He gasped for breath and stopped to rest. He grinned and saw an old man with gray hair sitting next to the big rock, but it was not the old man Liu who had raised goats for most of his life.

In the year he left, Liu Wuye had just passed his eighty-year-old birthday, and the spirit of watching him pull the fairy grass around him and feed the two goats standing in front of him seemed to be better than a few years ago.

"Fifth uncle!" counted, Liu Wuye is a person of Grandpa Liu Shan's generation, and he is his father's cousin. In this remote mountain village, almost all people with the same surname are related.

"Eh?" Liu Wuye raised his eyelids, glanced at Liu Shan, who was carrying a big bag, raised his eyebrows in surprise, and shouted with full anger, "Isn't this Xiaoshanzi? I haven't seen it for several years, but it's grown strong!"

This old man is over eighty years old, but he is deaf and blind, and his memory is very good, although he has not seen Liu Shan for many years, but at a glance, he recognized him.

"Hehe, fifth uncle, I'll go back first. I'll come back and visit you. Liu Shan thought of Lin Zeng's plan, if he wanted to implement it, he really had to learn some secret methods of raising goats from Liu Wuye, you know, although everyone in the village pulled fairy grass from the back mountain to feed the goats, but the goats raised by Liu Wuye were really delicious in the world. The meat quality is much better than that of other people's homes.

The villagers of Xiaotuhe Village, every family, if they encounter a major event, give a goat meat from Liu Wuye's family, which is the most face-saving gift in the village.

A few years ago, when his grandfather was 90th birthday, Liu Shan tasted a goat meat given by Liu Wuye, and the taste was really indescribable. I took a bite of the tender mutton like tofu, and the aroma of the meat lingered on the tip of the tongue for several days, and for three days in a row, there was no taste in eating.

In recent years, Xiaotuhe Village has been very quiet, except for the elderly, that is, the little dolls who have not yet gone to school, Liu Shan rushed all the way to the white stone house in the center of the village, a thin middle-aged woman, carrying a large wooden barrel, drying clothes in the yard.

"Mother!" Liu Shan couldn't help shouting, rubbing his eyes, thinking that he hadn't seen his father and mother for several years.

The woman in the navy blue homespun cloth clothes suddenly turned around, stared at the smiling Liu Shan with surprise on her face, threw the clothes in her hand into the bucket, and shouted: "Old man, you are back!"

After a while, out of the white stone room came a middle-aged man wearing a Taoist suit in Tsing Yi and a goatee. He looked very similar to Liu Shan, looking completely middle-aged version of the serious Liu Shan, he walked out with his eyes glared, and saw that Liu Shan still had the same hippie smile as before, and he scolded angrily: "After urging for so long, I was willing to come back, was my eyes fascinated by the flower world outside." ”

Liu Shan's neck shrank, pulled the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, and stood in the courtyard, not daring to move. He was most afraid of his father since he was a child.

"Liu Qing, you have no head and no brains, what are you scolding! The child is working outside, no matter how he says he will go, he will give an explanation to the boss if he resigns. An old voice came out of the house steadily, and an old man dressed no different from Liu Shan's father, Liu Qing, walked out of the house.

(To be continued.) )