The old man of the Shen family, who is also known as Shen Cripple, saw Lu Xiancheng standing at the door and stood up from his small bench: "Xiancheng is here, then let's talk in another place."

As for why Mr. Shen suggested that everyone go out of the house, there is a little story in it, when the two professors brought their students here, everyone got along well, and they often invited this one to slip on.

Soon the villagers found out that the two professors were fine, and the students were afraid to enter their own homes, and then everyone asked, it turned out that people felt that their houses were too dark and very unaccustomed. At this time, the people in the village thought that the children or college students in the city were afraid of 'darkness', and some people even said that these city people would 'get sick' if they stayed in the dark for a long time, and then the kind villagers did not invite the young graduate students into the house to sit in the house.

As for Lu Xiancheng, everyone will not be invited, you look at the old Lu's house built, in the words of the villagers, it is almost to build a greenhouse to stay in, a large area of floor-to-ceiling glass, at night by the moonlight can illuminate the house, isn't that more afraid of darkness than graduate students?

The place where a group of people changed was the front house, and the front room here was a shed with a wall, but fortunately, now that the sun is out, the temperature outside the house is not high, and there is also a plate of carbon fire in the shed, so it is not cold at all.

A few long benches from the countryside sat around the brazier like this, and a circle of old men took out their cigarettes and began to smoke.

Lu Xiancheng took out a few cigars from his pocket and wanted to disperse them one by one.

"Forget it, I can't enjoy this thing, I can't breathe when I breathe it, I still smoke my dry tobacco" A group of people who are often at home refused one after another, only the eldest and second eldest of the Shen family took one each.

Lu Xiancheng roasted the cigar in the brazier, then lit it and put it in his mouth, took a beautiful breath, and let the smoke go around in his mouth and lungs before spitting it out.

"Professor Wen. You are a cultural person, tell these two boys how much they can earn a year if they raise hundreds of sheep, why do you have to go outside to do some work," said Old Man Shen pointed to his two sons with the dry tobacco bag pot in his hand.

Old man Shen is not young, but his body is very hard, not like the old man, and his body is really walking step by step, and the two sons are also like their fathers, they are all very strong.

Lu Xiancheng had only heard that the two were now working on a construction site. As for the amount of income, I don't know much, and Lu Xiancheng didn't have the heart to ask. Even if he came to the banquet now, Lu Xiancheng came with the principle of talking less and eating more. Don't do anything and hang it high.

Lu Xiancheng's cigars, the dry tobacco pouches of the old man Shen and the old sheep's head.

Professor Wen is now smoking not dry tobacco, but hand-rolled cigarettes, poured a little tobacco from the small cloth bag in his pocket, put it on the piece of paper, so that the roll becomes a cigarette.

On Professor Xu's side, he didn't become very honest and smoked a pack of five pieces of Huashi City, and Village Chief Yang smoked a pack of three pieces of Pegasus.

A bunch of people, each of whom swallows his own cloud, spits out his own mist.

"It's quite profitable, if a few hundred sheep are slaughtered, it is indeed much better than you working outside, and our pasture here is nutritious. It's a nice thing to don't feed any concentrates...... "Professor Wen said slowly, smoking a cigarette.

Professor Wen said it here, but the eldest and second eldest of the Shen family were still reluctant to leave their work in the city and return to the countryside to raise sheep.

Lu Xiancheng has a deep understanding of this kind of idea that everything is good in the city, even if it is better to ask for food in the city than to stay in the countryside, or how he broke his brain in his previous life, the civil servants in the small city would not work, and he would have to work for people in the provincial capital.

Although he knew, Lu Xiancheng was silent, and Lu Xiancheng also knew that raising sheep made more money than working on construction sites outside, but there was no one to buy this thing. Even Old Man Shen, who is a father, can't say anything, why should he waste this tongue.

Get along with each other these days. Lu Xiancheng knew that these peasants lacked the spirit of adventure, of course, this thing was not done in a while, and there were also the sequelae of blind command in towns and towns.

If you want them to get involved, the best thing is to have an example, a man like Lu Xiancheng is not enough, you have to take the lead like someone who is similar to them, as long as the family is rich. From then on, I don't need you to say that the work of holding and pasting shells is not much slower than that of the networms on the Internet in later generations, and a pair of eyes can be stared at as green flashes.

As for letting them be the first people to eat crabs at the beginning, there were few who wanted to be the first bird, and now You Jiawa has come out with the first bird of Old Man Shen. And with the current situation, it seems that his son does not support it, and things are not going well.

The second child of the Shen family said: "Dad, as the old saying goes, it doesn't count the family property with hair, of course it's good to raise it like this, but if you get sick or something in the middle, maybe a nest will be lost." What happened to hundreds of sheep, how can our whole family talk so much? You can't hang it up."

The eldest of the Shen family took a puff of his cigar, and his face was suffocated: "Dad, what the second son said makes sense, or else, you raise sheep at home, and my brother and I also go to work so that we don't delay both, can it?" ”。

Old Man Shen thought about it and said, "Then you take out the money to build a house and buy sheep!" ”。

The eldest and second eldest of the Shen family glanced at each other and said, "It's not much money, and the two of us have saved five or six thousand yuan, why don't you think of another way?" ”。

After saying that, the two brothers took their eyes and looked at Lu Xiancheng's body, now everyone in the village knows that this is a big man, not to mention anything else, all the water in the house is tall and big Yanma, and there are some Yanmar that runs like thunder and looks like elephants, who will play Yanma if there is no money?

The eyes of the two brothers, Lu Xiancheng noticed but did not answer, took a puff of cigarette and spit it out, and then swept the faces of the brothers and Old Man Shen, if it weren't for the fact that Lu Xiancheng and Old Man Shen were very familiar, at this time, I would have suspected that the old man and the old man would have come together and wanted to borrow 20,000 or 30,000 yuan as start-up capital.

Old Man Shen didn't say much after hearing this: "Then five thousand is good, I will find someone to borrow a little bit for the rest, and the big tile house at home will not be raised first, anyway, the children are still young, and it will take a few years to get married." You don't **** rent land to do it yourself."

When Lu Xiancheng heard that the two of them were talking about the baby now, he couldn't help but want to laugh, the big cat who invited him to dinner was the eldest grandson of Old Man Shen. At this age, they still use their arms as rags, and even younger ones still wear open crotch pants, and now they are building a house and waiting for their children and grandchildren to marry their daughters-in-law.

At this time, Yang Dabing, the village head, looked at Old Man Shen and looked at him, so he put a cigarette on his mouth and took a puff, and thought for a while before saying: "The township can help you apply for a little loan, but you have to find someone to guarantee it."

"It's always done to give you Lao Tzu a guarantor," Old Man Shen glanced at his two sons with a majestic gaze. Seeing that both of them nodded in agreement, a smile appeared on their faces.

Old Man Shen said to Lu Xiancheng again: "Xiancheng, Uncle still needs to ask for your help when he starts the scene."

"You don't have to worry about grass seeds, you can choose a place and just ask Professor Wen to get it" Lu Xiancheng said generously, he didn't expect this thing to bring him much money, and now the so-called patent is not even a hair in China, and there is no place to collect Lu Xiancheng if he wants to.

Master Shen listened and said, "It's not just about seeds, but also when it's time to prepare the land, please borrow me two big horses and some farming tools."

The two big horses are the two Shire horses, and the appearance of the Shire horses has made the eyes of the people in the village hot for a long time. Not only does it look fierce, but it is much more fierce than the cattle at home when it pulls up the cart and ploughs the land, and one is worth two and a half cows.

However, after hearing the price, they all stopped the fire, and a horse will be 100,000 yuan, which is not counting the cost of inspection and quarantine customs, in the words of Lao Yang Tou, it is impossible to exchange a family for such a horse.

Now Lu Xiancheng's pasture is full of imported horses, and the price naturally can't go down, but Lu Xiancheng believes that the price will slowly come down when he waits for his ranch to breed.

"Okay. When the time comes, you can come and talk to me," Lu Xiancheng is not stingy in this regard. Originally, the Sharma was a heavy horse that pulled a cart and worked, and it couldn't be damaged even if it was ploughed or anything.

At this time, Lao Yang knocked his cigarette pouch and asked silently: "You don't plant the land at home?" ”。

"My wife can plant as many as she wants. Anyway, we should plant a little bit of bud rice and wheat," said Mr. Shen.

The adults were talking here, and there were also a group of boys standing next to the fire outside the door, and now the workers in the village had almost left early, leaving only these thirteen or fourteen years old, and the little ones were wearing open crotch pants and showing a little finch all day long, and the big ones were thinking about how to play wildly. The younger ones are the ones who can't get rid of the big ones as followers.

The voices of these boys are not light, and they are louder than the others, as if they have been stuck in their throats.

"Good boy, **** Yanma! It's huge."

"My lord said that this thing is expensive, and a horse costs more than 100,000 yuan."

"How much is a hundred thousand".

"It's too much, and the second sister-in-law at the entrance of the village cost 5,000 to enter the door. More than 100 sisters-in-law Zhang."

This kid's arithmetic is probably taught by a physical education teacher.

The group of people sitting in the front room heard the nonsense of the little babies outside the door, and couldn't help but be happy.

Lu Xiancheng was happy for a while, got up and stood up.

"What are you going for?"

"Don't mess with the horses and kick them, these boys"

"Bring it in, put it in these little things, you said they wouldn't be able to live in peace," said Lao Yangtou.

Hearing this, Lu Xiancheng drove away the little baby who was gathered next to the furnace dust, led the horse into the yard, and tied it to the outside of their cowshed, just as the cow was eating inside and the horse was eating outside.

Waiting for Lu Xiancheng to sit back on the bench, a group of people were still looking at the dust bolted in the courtyard and their eyes were hot.

"Horses are good horses, but they can't afford to use them," Old Yang Tou said with a sigh of relief.

Lu Xiancheng said: "Now they are all imported, and it is estimated that it will be cheaper when they are bred, three or four thousand yuan for a horse, but the shire horse is a little more expensive, not one or two thousand, don't think about it for five or six years, this thing itself is quite expensive, and it is not too cheap to put it abroad."

An ordinary quarte is a matter of three or four hundred dollars in the United States, but even if a quart is shipped to China ten years later, it will be tens of thousands of yuan, and if he breeds it himself, Lu Xiancheng believes that the price of the quart horse can be reduced in a few years. After all, the Quarter horse is a very good pasture horse, and it is not only practical but also easy to use for the future development of the whole Gushan.

Lao Yang Tou and these people were reluctant to pay for it, so the two professors each got four quart horses from Lu Xiancheng for scientific research and used them as horses.

When everyone was looking at the fire, the second daughter-in-law of the Shen family on the other side of the kitchen stood up and asked, "Dad, can you have dinner over there?" ”。

"Done! Let's eat, everyone," Old Man Shen immediately waved his hand when he heard this. Everyone started to get busy.

After a while, there were seven or eight dishes on the table, including tomatoes mixed with sugar, cucumbers, preserved eggs, peanuts, etc., as well as four small stir-fries. As for the main course, there is only one. That's boiled lamb in a big basin.

Waiting for everyone to sit around the table, Old Man Shen picked up the wine bowl in his hand and said, "Today, please come and taste the mutton, the first batch of lambs this year, said to be raised by our family, are actually put in Professor Xu's ranch to eat and drink." Speaking of which, he raised his arms and touched a glass with Professor Xu.

The small bowl in everyone's hands touched it like this, and everyone took a sip casually.

Lu Xiancheng felt a stream of anger rushing from his mouth along the esophagus to his stomach, and then sandwiched a piece of hot mutton into his stomach, and suddenly felt warm and indescribably comfortable on his body.

"This mutton is well cooked, it doesn't smell at all, and it's not fatty, and it's full of aroma," Lao Yang Tou said with admiration after holding a piece of mutton scorpion in his hand and gnawing on it.

There are five or six Boer sheep raised by Mr. Shen's family. This thing is very common and has a lot of meat, and it is a good breed for sheep farmers because it has a high meat production rate.

Sheep farmers think that the more meat produces the more sheep, the better the sheep, not to mention the original is now the village sheep are also half grass, what wheat bran straw and the like are sandwiched with half of the grains, maybe they have to feed some so-called feed, so that they are more likely to grow meat and fat, but this mutton is not so good to eat.

Right now. After Mr. Shen's street Boer sheep was fed with pasture, the taste of the mutton rose by more than one level. After taking a bite, the juice was very full, the meat was fragrant, and after chewing a few times, I felt that the raw meat slid down my neck.

Not to mention Lao Yang's head, even the village chief Yang Dabing's side, as well as the boss and second child of Old Man Shen's family, were full of praise.

Good food is wine, and the more everyone drinks, the more happy they are. According to the rules of the country, first touch four glasses and then drink two by two, and everyone eats and drinks openly. Soon two catties of liquor went down.

After three rounds of drinking, Old Man Shen began to be a little unbearable and said: "Professor Wen, I agree with your ability to raise sheep, but your ability to pick sheep is really average, you see that your sheep is six months old and Boer sheep is four months old." There is no meat at all, I think you should change it, change it to a Boer sheep like me, it will be slaughtered in half a year, your sheep will grow for more than a year and it will be almost twice as long as our sheep, hurry up."

Professor Wen smiled and did not speak.

Lu Xiancheng listened to Old Man Shen's words and smiled disapprovingly, now Lu Xiancheng is really a word for Professor Wen, an old man's kung fu to eat.

The old man waited for the grass to be ready, and began to encourage Lu Xiancheng to buy a black goat and a small cattle, and he whispered this in Lu Xiancheng's ear whenever he had time.

Lu Xiancheng didn't take it seriously at first, he introduced a batch of beef cattle from abroad, and the breeds of meat sheep came to the pasture, and in order not to discourage Professor Wen's enthusiasm, he also got more than 20 sheep and more than 50 sheep according to what he said, and when he brought it back, Professor Wen also got two or three cows by himself, and raised more than 100 sheep in his own small pasture.

Waiting for such a kill during the Chinese New Year, after tasting the lamb recommended by Professor Wen, Lu Xiancheng's taste buds were impressed, and compared with the mutton he imported from abroad, it was even more than enough.

Professor Xu waved his hand at this time and said, "That's those little sheep that you haven't eaten from Lao Wenyang, I told you that after eating, I saw his sheep eyes glowing green in a few days."

"His sheep grows too slowly! And it's not cost-effective for us to raise it, even if it's delicious, I won't raise it," said Mr. Shen.

"It's true that the long and slow are small, but it's too early to say whether it's cost-effective, Boer mutton is ten yuan a catty, and the mutton raised by Lao Wen is at least thirty yuan a catty in the market, which one is cost-effective if you calculate it like this," Professor Xu said.

After hearing this, Old Man Shen shook his head and said, "Who is stupid, don't buy ten yuan of mutton for one catty, go buy thirty-one catties."

Lao Yang Tou and Village Chief Yang felt a little incredible when they heard this, and Lao Yang Tou even opened his mouth and said: "If you eat thirty pieces of mutton for one catty, you can still ascend to heaven!" ”。 For them, it is a good day to have mutton to eat, and they are afraid that they will be punished if they eat thirty yuan a catty.

Professor Xu was embarrassed to say that if there are thirty-one catties of mutton, he will not eat ten yuan a catty, and he will sit at this table. Knowing that this matter was not clear to them, he closed his mouth and continued to tear the mutton.

For sheep raising, it is now divided into two factions, each with a hand of sheep raising. One group led by Mr. Shen is based on the principle of fast growth, more meat, and one big one, while the other faction is Wen, Xu and Lu, in line with the principle of high-quality meat, everything is delicious and nutritious as the first priority.

As the saying goes, different monks recite different scriptures! (To be continued.) )