New year.

Vientiane update.

Although the year is only over after the Shangyuan Festival, the people in the world have begun to get busy for the New Year, year after year......

Li Tai and Li Chunfeng returned to the Yamen of the Ministry of Industry, and they were busy every day without touching the ground, and the surveying and mapping data from all over the country were constantly summarized, and they began to count and classify them to prepare for the bidding in the near future.

Of course, after Li Chunfeng stepped down, he also had to calculate the rules of the eclipse.

He knew that this was of great significance, and of course he could not tolerate the slightest sloppiness, and recorded all the eclipses to ensure that nothing went wrong before he dared to announce them to the outside world.

As for Fang Yiai, the general person in charge of the hardening of the official road, he was still in the lockdown period, and he couldn't go out.

He is already lazy, which is exactly what he wants, and he is happy to be idle.

On the village, few people will come to disturb, no need to entertain anyone, play games with the three girls every day, engage in small inventions, and live like an idle cloud and a wild crane, so uncomfortable.

The staff wound on his body was also getting better little by little, and the scabs on the wound began to fall off little by little.

However, there are a few uninvited guests today......

"What happened to the wound on the butt of the boy Fang? If you don't say that you have a big face, it doesn't matter if you don't go to the house to pay New Year's greetings, and a few of our old guys have to come to you to pay New Year's greetings. ”

A rough voice sounded outside the house, and needless to say, everyone had already guessed who it was.

Before the voice fell, a dark smiling face appeared in front of Fang Yiai's eyes.

Behind Cheng Biting Jin, Qin Qiong, Wei Chigong and others also walked in one after another, Fang Yiai bowed his hand and scolded Lao Cheng unceremoniously, "Uncle Cheng, this can't be blamed on the little nephew, it's a grounding order issued by His Majesty, or ...... You go to Your Majesty to theorize. ”

Lao Cheng was speechless, and he didn't want to show his cowardice anymore, so he naturally stopped holding him, he was angry in his heart, and slapped Fang Yiai on the back of the head.

"You kid still can't clean up, teach a few more times to be honest."

At this time, Susan led the maid to bring refreshments, and Qin Qiong made a peacemaker, "You are bullying the boy Fang, beware of his daughter-in-law, he won't give you tea, and he will sweep you out of the house." ”

Susan's face flushed, she smiled slightly, and almost finished arranging, and withdrew with the maid.

Lao Cheng was still convinced of Qin Qiong, sat back according to his words, and drank tea.

Fang Yiai smiled, and then saluted everyone, "The little nephew has seen all the uncles, I wish you all a happy new year and a wide range of financial resources......"

Everyone listened happily, "Haha, the wealth is abundant, your auspicious words are novel." ”

Then, in front of everyone's eyes, seeing Fang Yiai's hand stretched out, Tian shamelessly said: "Happy New Year, bring the red envelope!" ”

Cheng Yanjin and the others were stunned for a moment, and then they were amused, they had never seen such a direct one, but they didn't care, they asked for a lottery in the New Year, and threw a purse casually.

"Borrow your kid's auspicious words, today I want to ask about the farm, when will we start?"

Everyone is a person in the army, not to mention that it is still a junior, skipping those twists and turns, and asking bluntly.

Since talking about this matter last year, Cheng Yanjin and the others have been thinking that they can't eat well and sleep badly all day long...... Belch! That's not true, everyone trusts Fang Yiai, and they won't take this to them.

I'm just looking forward to coming sooner next year......

No, after the New Year, they actively prepare.

"It's time to start preparing. The chicken coop can be built later, and the chicks have to hatch out first, so that the villagers can raise them, and they always have to grow for a while. Fang Yiai muttered and pondered, and a group of men listened obediently.

After he finished muttering, Wei Chigong couldn't help but say: "You haven't suffered as a kid, you may not know, hens can't hatch eggs until February and March, how do you hatch chickens now?" ”

If you want to talk about anything else, he is better than those present, but in terms of martial arts and farming, he is not weaker than anyone else.

Most of them were born in the family of the eunuchs, and they do not necessarily have this kind of life experience, he was born in an ordinary family when he was a child, and he was an iron striker before joining the army, and he lived a life in the market.

"Uncle Yu Chi is too worried, the little nephew didn't say that he used his mother to hatch eggs, and only a few hens hatched in a nest, let's open a farm, of course we have to try a faster method."

"You don't need a hen to hatch chicks?"

Wei Chigong was dumbfounded, it wasn't that he doubted Fang Yiai, thinking that he could grow vegetables in the winter, there was nothing impossible, but he just felt incredible.

Seeing that everyone was so curious, he deliberately sold it, "Actually, the reason is very simple, it's not worth anything if you say it, and you'll know it when the time comes, hehe......"

"Uncles, wait for my good news."

Everyone looked at each other and smiled, didn't go to the bottom of the matter, just didn't delay everyone to make money, and couldn't help but start looking forward to it.

Waiting for Cheng Yanjin and the others to leave, Fang Yiai greeted Qiao'er, "Qiao'er, go and ask Uncle Wen Quan to come over." ”

……

And then.

After getting Fang Yiai's instructions, Fang Wenquan didn't ask much, and began to collect fresh eggs, he was already used to it, Fang Yiai's strange ideas.

After all, it is to hatch chicks, and if you leave it for too long, it will greatly reduce the hatching rate.

Moreover, there must be a rooster in the hen's nest, and the hen lays eggs. A litter is full of hens, but there are not a few, it should be that the people think that roosters can't lay eggs, so they have already slaughtered and eaten.

"Erlang, this ...... It's to hatch chicks! ”

Fang Wenquan also participated, of course, he couldn't hide it, and Fang Yiai didn't want to hide it, so he nodded with a smile.

He deliberately made a place outside, with a few bamboo sieves on the kang, weeds spread underneath, a small quilt on top, and eggs neatly placed on top one by one.

"This hatches chickens!"

This is not a question sentence, it is Fang Wenquan talking to himself, because this is another subversive thing to subvert cognition, and there is no lack of shock because he is used to it.

"Young Master, when will it hatch?" Qiao'er took care of Jidian carefully and couldn't wait to ask.

Fang Yiai can't get off the kang yet, so the eggs still have to be taken care of by Susan and them, but the three of them are happy, full of strong interest, and take care of them every day.

Although Qiao'er and Xiaohuan were born in hardship, they were sold to the house, and they had never seen the chick hatching process, and they hatched it by themselves!

Therefore, they have begun to think about what their hatched chicks will look like, and they are looking forward to it.

For example, when Qiao'er stares at an egg for a long time, she will always point to an egg and ask others, is it moving? Where is the egg moving, it is obvious that she is dazzled.

"It's still early, at least twenty or thirty days." Fang Yiai replied with a smile.

"Oh."

Qiao'er agreed in disappointment, and went to stare at the eggs again, looking forward to the scene when the chick broke out of the shell.