Chapter 197: The Problem of Soprano Singers Disturbing the People

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The night was uneventful. The next morning, it was just dawning.

Oh, oh, oh, the rooster crows from the south, Qingyue is agitated, one after another.

"It's noisy." Jiang Yichen in the tent opened his sleepy eyes and muttered. I took the mobile phone next to the pillow and looked at it, it was only past five o'clock.

These over-energetic guys might really need to pack up a few. The interruption of his dream annoyed him.

Those roosters didn't pay any attention to people's moods, started improvisational music parties, and raised their heads one by one to show off their high notes, you come and go, showing off each other.

If there is a speaker enthusiast present at this time, it will be ecstatic. Because this tweet is clear, clear and long, the timbre is full and pure, the layers are clear, elastic, penetrating, and the sense of space and presence is first-class. Non-top-level burning equipment can't make such a beautiful sound.

But the inhabitants of the island obviously do not have such a high level of music appreciation, and the musicians naturally do not get the courtesy they deserve.

Not long after, Kiko's angry scolding and rough broom whipping came from the direction of the chicken coop. The rooster soprano singers fluttered for a while, and then shut up aggrievedly and stopped.

Oh, what a beautiful pure world. Jiang Yichen pulled the quilt up, turned over and went back to sleep.

It wasn't until about eight o'clock that it was dawn. Jiang Yichen stretched his waist and put on his clothes and pants and got out of the tent. Walked near the entrance of the cave, only to see the curtain of the door lifted, shouted Qingqing twice, no response, it seems that this little girl got up very early and went outside for a walk.

He went into the hole, took his basin, towel, and toothbrush cup, turned around, scooped two scoops of water into the large tank, and began to wash his face and brush his teeth.

"Brother Chenzi, it's early." Lai Shun'er picked up a load of water and came up from the bottom of the mountain.

"Early. By the way, are those roosters so noisy every morning now? Jiang Yichen asked while wiping his face with a towel.

"It only started not long ago, there were only two calls at the beginning, and there were more and more in the future, and they all followed suit." Lai Shun'er said, put down the flat shoulder, and poured the water from the iron bucket into the vat.

After Jiang Yichen finished washing, he briefly brushed his head with a comb a few times. Then I walked a few steps south to see what was going on.

At this time, the door of the chicken coop has been wide open, and the roosters and hens have scattered outside, and there are everywhere on the hillside, in the grass, and in the branches of the trees, leisurely and freely moving themselves.

To say that this rooster crows to report the dawn is not a matter at all in the countryside. In many places, farmers get up early and go home for breakfast after they finish their work. Especially in summer, it is necessary to avoid the scorching sun.

But the island is different, it is not a village or farm in the traditional sense, and it does not grow food. Like Lai Shun'er and Xizi, they are more like farm workers, who commute to work every day, so they naturally can't get up so early, so they have the problem of snorting and disturbing people. And as more and more roosters crow, this problem will become more prominent, you know, the batch of chicks that I bought at the beginning, there are about half of the males. If they were all to be greeted at the same time, it would have been quite spectacular.

In fact, it is said that the rooster of about four catties has met the conditions for the table, but he has not yet figured out a suitable place, at best, he will enjoy a few piecemeal later.

These guys have all grown up drinking special water mixtures, eating grains and bugs, and according to experience and convention, the quality of chicken is sure to be top-notch. Of course, it has not been cooked yet, and in order to ensure this, it is necessary to slaughter one or two to try it.

If it is sold in bulk to those restaurants in the city, even if it is a high-end restaurant, it is estimated that they will pay the purchase price of a local chicken in the countryside at most, which is about twice the price of the fed chicken in the chicken farm. This is certainly not cost-effective, and this path will not be considered.

As for Malatang and Koufuduo, it would not be good if the chicken was used directly in the existing food preparation. Because at present, the meat raw materials in the store are all purchased genuine ordinary goods, mainly relying on special seasonings to enhance the taste, and the price is at the upper level of the mid-range.

It stands to reason that with the identity of these chai chickens, it is most suitable to enter the high-end restaurant run by their own family, but at present, they have just bought the right to use the island, and the foundation is extremely empty, and they still owe debts, and it will take a while to recover. There is no capacity to think about these things yet.

Or change your thinking, get a high-grade spicy hot chicken skewer or a high-grade scallion chicken lasagna, and the price is a grade gap with the ordinary one? Will existing customers accept it?

But it seems that he can't figure it out all of a sudden, so let's go back and discuss it with Aunt Wu and Zhang Fenglan.

"Brother Chenzi, let's have breakfast first, it's all ready." Jiang Yichen was thinking about things, and Shun'er's voice sounded in his ears.

He turned around and saw that Kiko and Lai Shun'er had moved the dining table and chairs outside the cave and were placing dishes and chopsticks on them.

"Oh, where's Qingqing?" Jiang Yichen walked to the dining table and asked again.

"I'm back." A crisp female voice came from the bottom of the slope.

Immediately after, Qingqing, wearing a crimson coat, appeared, and unlike usual, she wore a colorful flower crown on her head.

She gasped slightly, and the few white reeds she held in her hands swayed. The little face is red in the morning light, and with this flower crown, it looks particularly beautiful and moving.

"Wow, Qingqing, you're so beautiful." Kiko made an exaggerated expression and praised loudly.

"Yes, the yellow-haired girl in Mopanzi Village back then is really different now." Jiang Yichen looked at Qingqing and made an evaluation with a smile.

Qingqing's face turned red, and she didn't talk anymore, and walked straight towards the cave with her head down.

Jiang Yichen asked her to clean up quickly, and then wash her hands and eat.

On the table, the main dishes are oyster pancakes and mung bean gruel, as well as braised flounder, as well as a few side dishes left over from yesterday. It's simple, but it's delicious.

Surrounded by a fresh, gently swaying morning breeze, the scent of grass and pine needles is unique.

"Qingqing, why did you get up so early? I also went to pick wildflowers. Jiang Yichen drank two sips of mung bean porridge with a moderate consistency and said to Qingqing.

"I wanted to sleep a little longer, but the big kept crowing and woke me up." Qingqing sat in the dining chair next to him, responding while eating delicious oyster pancakes.

"That's a real problem. Laishun'er, is there any way to keep the rooster from crowing in the morning? Jiang Yichen turned to Lai Shun'er.

"There is a way, the simplest and most direct is to castrate these guys, solve the trouble completely with one move, and the quasi-security is honest." Lai Shun'er replied without thinking.

"That's right, the castrated rooster will soon become a good doll, and he won't crow or fight. The long meat is called a fast, and the meat is also tender and delicious. By the way, after a while, the feathers will become more beautiful, and it is the best to pluck them out and make shuttlecocks. Kiko added on the side.

"What do you mean castration? Why did you become well-behaved? Qingqing didn't understand and asked curiously.

Poof, Kiko turned her head and sprayed the gruel in her mouth onto the ground behind her.

Lai Shun'er also endured it, closed her lips tightly, and tilted her head to the side.

"What? How so. Qingqing was very dissatisfied when she saw their attitude.

"Uh, that, have you ever seen the pigtail play, it's the kind that lets the big rooster enter the palace en masse, be a father-in-law, and chirp all day long." Jiang Yichen couldn't help but laugh when he heard this, and then explained it in an easy-to-understand way.

"Hmph, it's boring, early in the morning to discuss this." Qingqing's brain is not stupid, she quickly figured it out, and glared at Shun'er and Xizi.

However, although this method is effective, it is not easy to implement for the time being, and fortunately it is also a technical job, and these few people on the scene do not know how to operate. Do you have to ask a gelding master to come to the island?

After several discussions, it was finally decided to move these firewood chickens to the south of the island, far away from the station, and make any noise about them, as long as they were not annoying. And it's not the original chick anymore, and the safety problem can almost be ignored.

In addition, there is another advantage of this, that is, the vicinity of the station will become much cleaner, after all, more than 100 big chickens will not be so honest to queue up for toilets.

Of course, the location of the new chicken coop has to be explored in advance and find a suitable place to start construction.