Chapter 60 Selling Chickens on National Highways

Zhu Renming didn't hesitate when he heard him say this, he tore off a chicken leg and handed it to the middle-aged man and said: "Although we meet in Pingshui, but since you can find this place just by smelling the fragrance of chicken, it is fate, a chicken leg is not a tribute, buddy, do you want it?" Zhu Renming made another chicken leg and planned to give it to the big man next to him, he didn't know if the big man's eyes were shining under the black sunglasses, but at this moment he shook his head.

It is not easy to show a very professional appearance, and it is not easy to resist the temptation of food, and it is certainly not simple for middle-aged people in this regard.

Seeing that he didn't want it, Zhu Renming ate a chicken leg by himself and felt the success of the hard work in the past few hours.

Melts in your mouth, and the sweet chicken doesn't have any seasonings added to it, just a sprinkle of salt is enough.

The flavor of the chicken itself is fully stimulated, and there is no trace of chicken smell.

The mouth is full of chicken umami, and because it is grilled chicken, the chicken skin is extremely crispy, not greasy, but very satisfying.

Just a chicken leg made the middle-aged man fall into deep thought, and even the bones were eaten, as if he was very hungry.

It is estimated that it is due to the fatigue of the boat and car, and it is reasonable to eat very cleanly because of the approaching meal, but it is difficult for Wangcai who is guarding the side, and has been waiting for the middle-aged man to lose his bones.

Zhu Renming saw that Wangcai was anxious, so he took the remaining bones of the chicken leg he had just eaten and handed it to Wangcai to solve.

"This Chicken ......"

"What else do you want?" Zhu Renming spread his hands to show that he couldn't do anything, he had already shared a chicken leg with the other party, and everyone didn't know each other, so he was generous in doing so.

If you give all the remaining roast chicken to a middle-aged man, it will not be called generous, but stupid!

Zhu Renming roasted for three or four hours to make lunch, and spent so much effort and energy, and the middle-aged man got a chicken leg as soon as he came, what else did he want?

"No, what I want to ask is, are there still chickens for sale in there? I'd like to bring a few back. ”

"Chickens? There are no ready-made roast chickens, but some free-range chickens, if you want, I can sell them to you. Zhu Renming continued to put the roast chicken that had been eaten on his two legs and roasted it slowly on the bonfire, and there were still some unfamiliar places inside.

You can eat it, but if you process it, it will add more flavor.

Zhu Renming, who caught two fighting cocks, didn't weigh them, tied them up and handed them to the big man, but he never opened the door.

This is also understandable, after all, both sides do not know each other, and it is normal to have concerns.

Roughly weighed, three or four catties should be there, and the people's cockfighting generally doesn't grow big.

If it's too big, it's all fat, and it's not delicious at all, and he'd rather improve the quality than win by weight.

The middle-aged man took out five hundred yuan and handed it to Zhu Renming and said, "This money is regarded as chicken money, I don't know if it's enough, okay, little brother has a chance to see you again!" ”

The two chickens gave each other five hundred yuan, and the middle-aged man still felt that he had taken a big advantage?

The price of free-range chickens in the market is about 30-40 yuan a catty, and if he is 40 yuan a catty, the two chickens will be about 240 yuan at most, which means that the other party gave twice the money.

"It seems that this cockfighting is very marketable, do you want to find a channel to sell it, or go directly to the national highway to sell chickens?" Zhu Renming saw the two of them leave the People's Farm, and after eating the remaining roast chicken, he had a relatively bold idea.

The local pig has been booked by Jiang Wan, and a pig has hundreds of catties at least, and if it is sold on the national highway, it is not easy for people to buy it.

And if it is a few catties of local chickens, it is much more convenient, two or three catties of chickens, just put them in a bag and put them in the trunk.

You don't have to worry about it at all, it's a big deal to wash the car once, anyway, the current cars haven't been washed for a long time.

If you have to wash the car from the beginning, the car wash fee is worth it.

Lunch was settled, and Zhu Renming took advantage of the fact that today's sun was not too spicy, so he packed the fighting cocks into several chicken coops and threw them on the pickup truck.

And a lot of firewood, as well as tools for roasting chicken, were prepared together, and Zhu Renming drove to the fork in the national highway of the farm.

Just blocked on his own path, and didn't occupy the national highway, he chose a place to make a fire and kill chickens, and he even brought water and knives and the like.

It's convenient to have a car, but if you walk, you can't finish so many things.

Zhu Renming roasted the chicken slowly, extended this time, controlled the heat, and roasted three chickens at one time, simmering slowly, the taste will be better.

If you look at the fire, you don't have to keep an eye on it, just flip it over after a while, Zhu Renming's main purpose is to attract the attention of the driver or passenger in the passing vehicle.

Because judging from the middle-aged man who came to the people's farm inexplicably just now, he must have been attracted by the aroma of roast chicken.

You can see how attractive the taste is, and it's still putting the roast chicken on the side of the road, and it's hard to refuse the passing cars.

And many people are used to opening some windows in the car, because the smell inside is too strong, and the passengers sitting in the passenger seat or the back seat are very uncomfortable, especially the sedan.

Despite the air conditioning, the smell of gasoline inside was too strong, and as a passenger, it was easy to get motion sickness.

Therefore, it is normal to open some windows, and it is precisely for this reason that Zhu Renming's roast chicken can attract people!

After baking for an hour, there was no effect, and Zhu Renming was a little skeptical that his method was useless?

"The chicken fragrance is not afraid of the far road, is this sentence that extends from the fragrance of wine not afraid of the deep alley right?" Zhu Renming can't be sure yet, because now, the aroma of roast chicken has not overflowed.

It is true that an hour of simmering is not enough, at least it will take an hour to fully bring out the flavor of the chicken itself.

Zhu Renming regretted using a simmer, and he should have used a fierce fire to force out the chicken flavor at the beginning, but in order to taste better, the cost of this time was still required.

And there are not too many vehicles passing by, it may be the reason why it has just been opened, and many people are still dealing with their own affairs, where will they run around.

Three roast chickens, Zhu Renming is steadily barbecuing, the chicken fragrance is beginning to appear, this time is the best time to promote cockfighting.

Zhu Renming also brought an electric fan, which seemed to cool down himself, but actually blew the chicken fragrance on the side of the road.

Because the direction of the natural wind is now in the direction of the people's farm, he is afraid that he will miss the opportunity, and if the fragrance is not on the road, how can he attract passing vehicles?

The power supply driven by the fan is the battery brought by Zhu Renming, and the power in it is enough to support the fan to run for several hours.

And it can also supply other electrical equipment, is one of the essential power supplies for picnics, modern people rely too much on electricity, so large batteries play a great role at this moment.

As soon as the fan blew like this, Zhu Renming's back was soaked, and if he was roasting chicken next to him, he was facing the sun, and it was fake if it wasn't hot.

With an electric fan, you can not only blow the smell of chicken onto the road, but also cool it down, which can be described as killing two birds with one stone.

As time passed, in the afternoon, the sun came out again, and Zhu Renming, who was hiding in the shade of the trees, would come from time to time to turn over the roast chicken and check the situation on the road.

The first few cars didn't seem to have any reaction in the past, and after more than two hours of roasting, the aroma of chicken has come out, and it is still on par with the previous one, so it stands to reason that there should be a car to stop and check the situation, right?