Chapter 18: The Bowl of Noodles
The night in the countryside is always silent. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info there is no traffic, no voice. But......
"Oh, I'll go, can you piglets stop barking."
Liu Xiaoming slept on the bed and chatted, but the screaming pig sound came from time to time.
"Uh-huh,,, uh-huh,,,"
In desperation, I had to pull the quilt next to me and cover my head.
"Textbook, I met something very happy today."
"What is it?"
"I want to know!!"
"Uh-huh."
"Giggles, don't tell you."
"Uh, okay."
"What are you doing?"
"I'm fighting the brutes."
"Giggles, you're so funny."
"I ......"
"Okay, I won't talk to you anymore, I'm going to sleep, otherwise Sister Yue will scold me again, and I have to go to class tomorrow! Bye!! ”
"Bye-bye!!"
Happily putting down the mobile phone in his hand, Liu Xiaoming was ready to fall asleep with a smile.
"Uh-huh...... Uh-huh......"
"Ahh Spare me, Brother Pig, Second Senior Brother. ”……
"Uh-huh...... Uh-huh. ”
In the early morning, the sparkling dew is playfully hanging on the weeds on the roadside. From time to time, a few hawthorns are chirping crisply, and a group of turtledoves are still staying above the high-voltage power lines in the countryside.
"Boom, boom.
A huge roar of machinery sounded, and the sky was full of ducks and birds. Liu Xiaoming found two pieces of cotton and stuffed them into his ears, which made him feel more comfortable. Got up early in the morning, Liu Xiaoming began his pig breeding career on the first day today.
There are no workers, no partners, and no congratulations. And so it began calmly, simple and low-key.
Earlier, Liu Xiaoming asked Zhang Daqing for advice. The ratio of corn, bran, and feed is 6:2:2.
That is, in one hundred catties of stirred feed, there are sixty catties of corn, twenty catties of feed, and twenty catties of bran. As for things like fishmeal, I didn't pay much attention to it, and it wasn't a large pig farm with tens of thousands of heads.
One hundred and twenty pigs, still young, can't eat much. Liu Xiaoming weighed thirty catties of corn, ten catties of feed and ten catties of bran, and poured them into the huge automatic mixer.
To be honest, such a large automatic mixer is really overkill for mixing such a small amount of feed. I saw the blender roar, crushing the corn inside into powder.
Seeing this, Liu Xiaoming hurriedly added water to the mixer.
This feed should be mixed with water, and there should be no more water or less water.
To mix the feed with your hands, just enough that the feed is not scattered.
Add half a bucket of water to it, and after a while, the feed inside starts to change.
Seeing this, Liu Xiaoming hurriedly pushed a small cart over and put it directly into the discharge port of the mixer. Turn off the switch and turn the valve on. Suddenly, the feed from the mixer went into the trolley. He took a shovel and put it in the cart, and pushed the cart to a small room.
Start the important link, disinfection. Yes, the farm must be clean and hygienic.
Therefore, it is necessary to disinfect it at the time of feeding.
Turning on the purple light in the room, Liu Xiaoming began a 360-degree all-round disinfection without dead ends. His feet stepped twice on the quicklime in the sterilization pool before pushing the cart into the pigsty.
As soon as I entered, I saw that many piglets were still sleeping. However, pigs seem to be born with food sensitivities. The aroma of feed in the cart woke all the pigs at once, and they hurried to the pig trough and howled fiercely.
"Hey, second senior brothers, don't call it, I'm really afraid of you."
It's a pity that Liu Xiaoming's plea was gone. Hurriedly poured the feed from the cart into the pig trough, and after a round down, the whole pigsty quieted down. Touching the sweat on his head, Liu Xiaoming began to pay attention. Seeing that all the pigs were competing for food, and there were no seedlings, Liu Xiaoming was relieved.
"Uh...... Can't you piglets be hygienic, manure is everywhere? ”
I saw several pigstys with feces everywhere. Liu Xiaoming was helpless, so he had to come in with a broom made of bamboo branches. Open the door with the steel bar welded and walk in. Endure the nausea in my heart and clean up slowly.
Originally, it was rinsed with a high-pressure faucet, but now the season is too cold to be suitable at all.
"Second Senior Brother, I'm serving you, you have to grow up quickly for me."
While pouring chicken soup on himself, he helplessly cleaned the pigsty. After some cleaning, it was already past nine o'clock. After carefully washing himself with soap, Liu Xiaoming began to cook and eat.
"Hehe, I'm probably the worst of the reborn. Stocks, real estate, the Internet and the like don't play, and go to your hometown to raise pigs, it's really scorpion poop. ”
After laughing at himself, he boiled the water and threw down the noodles. Breakfast is basically the same, find a bag of mustard and eat this noodle.
"Didi, Didi."
Hearing the voice, Liu Xiaoming hurriedly turned on his mobile phone.
"Textbooks, what are you doing?"
"Hehehehe, I'm eating."
"Oh, that's good, I'm hungry too, I seem to be eating. But in class, I'm so pitiful!! ”
Seeing this sentence, a trace of memory appeared in Liu Xiaoming's mind.
"Wood, I'm so hungry, I want to eat. Can you make me something, I want to eat the shredded potato noodles you made. ”
In a simple rental house, a girl with a face like a fairy is coquettish to Liu Xiaoming. Her delicate little face was full of pleading. No one could bear to refuse such a lovely and pure girl, because that would be a crime.
Liu Xiaoming pinched the girl's face dotingly, and the smile on his face was extremely clean.
"Okay, I'll do it for you, you're still like a child."
"Hmph, I'll just be a child. However, only you can pamper my little one. ”
Liu Xiaoming smiled gently, and then got up and left.
"Wood, the noodles you make are so delicious, I must eat them for the rest of my life."
"Hehe, I don't want you to eat noodles for the rest of your life, I want to give you a good life, so that you can return to your home proudly."
Hearing this, the pure girl Xiao Yu's face was slightly gloomy.
"Wood, I just want to be with you, I don't care if you have money or not. People in the family...... Forget it, don't mention them. ”
After speaking, Xiao Yu ate a bowl of shredded potato noodles with a satisfied face. Liu Xiaoming looked at the satisfied girl beside him, his heart was extremely warm, and he also started to fight against the noodles in front of him.
"Hey, textbook, what are you doing, why don't you reply to me."
The sound of dripping in his hand woke Liu Xiaoming up. Looking at the information on the screen, Liu Xiaoming had already sketched the girl's expression at the moment in his mind.
"The next time you don't have breakfast, put some bread and snacks on your body, so you don't have to worry about getting hungry."
"Hey, that's a good idea, the textbook is good."
"Hehehehe."
"I'm laughing again."
"Do you believe in the fate of past and present lives?"
"I don't know about this, but I believe in fate. Oops, how old-fashioned the textbook is today, you won't be an uncle, right? ”
Liu Xiaoming: "......"
"Okay, just kidding, I won't talk to you anymore, the teacher seems to be paying attention to me."
When Liu Xiaoming saw this, he suddenly laughed out loud for some reason.
"This girl, her eyes must be rolling around, and the teacher must have been attracted by her expression of three hundred taels of silver here."
At this moment, inside a school.
"Xiao Yu, what were you doing just now?"
"Oh, me, I was just listening to the teacher, yes, I was listening to the teacher."
After speaking, the girl made a very serious expression. However, the reddish face still betrayed her weak heart.
"Alright, sit down, you little girl, don't desert in my class."
Hearing this, the girl sat down with her tongue out.