Chapter 403: The Legendary Seven Divine Chickens

After Wang Mazi walked away, Fang Li's tears fell down. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's not because of being bullied, in fact, in this era, Wang Mazi's behavior is not a bully, mainly because he watched the white-skinned eggs being taken away from home, Xiao Fangli was always a little lost, if only he could stay and let his mother eat to make up for his body. It's a pity that there is no tax exemption this year, so you have to prepare for paying taxes and stock up on food for next winter.

In Fang Li's view, a big man like Wang Mazi is already the conscience of the industry, and the price of two pennies will not be moved. Like some silkworm breeders are even worse, the time of silk is just the early stage of paying taxes, and the people will be miserable if they can't pay taxes, and they must make money to pay, so with the help of that form, many profiteers deliberately deliberately lower the purchase price, so that the people have to sell in a hurry to pay taxes.

So almost a year's hard work was in vain, and the inaction of the government and the monopoly of industry giants and various gangs were actually one of the main reasons for the formation of the Great Song Dynasty.

Gao Fangping entered uninvited, and after entering the small courtyard of Fang Li's house, he was immediately bitten by Fang Li's big rooster jumping and jumping, making him embarrassed.

"Damn, this chicken has rebelled, dare to attack this official." Gao Fangping hurriedly hid behind Liang Hongying.

Hearing him call himself his own official, Xiao Fangli was startled, and hurriedly pinched the rooster's neck, dragged it back and hid it behind him, so as not to kill the rooster, and there would be no chicks in the future.

The chickens of the Great Song Dynasty are so virtuous, and their wildness is still relatively heavy. Most of them have a bit of fighting blood, and they really dare to fight weasels to protect the chickens.

After locking the irascible rooster in the house, Xiao Fangli ran to his knees, kowtowed and apologized, and said something that disturbed the adults.

"Get up and speak." Gao Fangping commanded.

After Xiao Fangli got up, he said curiously: "Why did such a noble person come to my house?" ”

"I like to walk around and look around, and that's where I go, so I came to your house. And watched your chickens lay eggs, and you sold eggs. Gao Fangping said.

Fang Li didn't say anything with tears in his eyes, in fact, he didn't know which adult this was, but he knew that he was caught by the official when he was trading, and of course he had to pay business tax.

In fact, Gao Fangping didn't think about collecting taxes, and he didn't know that this little guy was in tears. Not bothering to pay attention to him, Gao Fangping got up and walked towards the hen flock.

Xiao Fangli's tears were even more, and his face was almost confused, thinking that he was going to confiscate the hen, so he had to sort out the copper coins that he had just put away, and carefully took out two pieces and stuffed them into Gao Fangping's hands.

After Gao Fangping took the two coins and weighed them, he basically understood what he meant and accepted it.

Liang Hongying looked at the black line on his face, and he couldn't imagine that he would have to accept two pennies, but now that his prestige is too high, Sister Liang no longer dares to hit him on the back of the head.

Gao Fangping took the chair again, swept away the dust, and said, "Hurry up, get a bowl of water to quench your thirst, I've been thirsty for a long time." ”

Fang Li took a bowl, wiped it with a cuff that was dirtier than the bowl, fetched a bowl of water from the well, and reluctantly walked over and handed it to Gao Fangping.

"Why not boiling water?" Gao Fangping Road.

"My family is poor and doesn't have tea, so I don't need boiling water. Charcoal fire is expensive. My family has no labor force and can't go outside the city to collect firewood. Xiao Fangli said.

"I've visited a lot of places, and some people have honeycomb coal stoves in their homes." Gao Fangping Road.

"It's a high-end product made in Tokyo, it's expensive, and only middle-sized households can afford it, but small poor families like us can't afford it. There are not many stoves from Jiangzhou, so the merchants can live in strange goods and sell them expensively. And then since there was that kind of honeycomb coal for waste utilization, it was also controlled by the government, although it was not governmental, but the state government sent people to station in the workshops that produced honeycomb coal, and collected a honeycomb coal tax for each honeycomb coal produced, so that the price of honeycomb coal began to rise. Xiao Fang said.

"You know too much." Gao Fangping said, "Then let me ask you, compared with the previous coal, what is the price of honeycomb coal?" ”

Fang Li said: "It's much cheaper than coal, and the money is about the same as buying firewood, but it's much better than firewood." When I earn enough money and live a better life, I will buy a stove so that my mother can bake a fire in winter. Hey, if only there were no taxes. ”

"It's impossible not to collect. Many things are not done in one step, but they are moving in a good direction right now, aren't they? Your question, your wish I can't do it now, but give me fifteen to twenty years, maybe there will be drama. Gao Fangping said.

Fang Li shook his head and nodded again.

Gao Fangping approached and smiled: "You gave me two pennies." In this way, my Gao Fangping's rule is, but if you eat it, you won't spit it out. But after receiving the money, I'm going to sell you a message. ”

Hearing that he was the new general judge of Jiangzhou, Xiao Fangli was startled again, and hurriedly knelt on the ground again.

"Would you like more eggs? And bigger? Gao Fangping said.

"Yes." Fang Li didn't care about being afraid of him, and his eyes lit up.

"There is a kind of golden cauliflower, and there are many in the Jiangnan area, also called clover, which is a leguminous plant. When you have time, pick up more and feed them to the chickens, and the chickens will lay more eggs. Gao Fangping said.

"Really?" Xiao Fangli was dumbfounded, he knew that there were many wild ones in Jiangnan, which could be eaten, but they were not delicious, and most of the people didn't eat them, so he didn't think it was a divine grass?

"Of course it's true, not only does it cost money, but it's also much better than feeding rice. Buy a stove when you have more eggs, remember to boil the water before drinking, and the things must be cooked before eating. Gao Fangping said.

Xiao Fangli said: "Why is this? ”

"There are worms in raw water and raw food, you see you are so thin, but you have a stomach, do you know why? It's a worm, you have a worm in your stomach and settle down. Eat anything when it's cooked, especially meat. ”

Gao Fangping estimated that Xiao Fangli must have eaten a lot of undercooked river fresh food because he was usually hungry.

Hearing that there were bugs, Xiao Fangli was scared and teary-eyed.

"Go to Anjifang and ask them to give you some deworming decoction, just say that I let you go, otherwise they will fool you." Gao Fangping Road.

Some things are very helpless, and the means of deworming in this era are very limited, mainly relying on poison. The general direction is to master the dose, the kind that poisons the dead insects but does not poison the people. But this sequelae of the way is great.

If done properly, Xiao Fangli should be able to live to see his grandson in his forties. If he didn't deworm and pay attention, he would be so skinny but have a big belly now, and it is estimated that he will die in his twenties.

Before leaving, Gao Fangping thought about it again and turned around and said, "Take good care of your chickens, and your attitude towards doing things is very important." You raise it well, and after a while I'll give you some chickens that lay eggs every day. ”

Xiao Fangli was shocked and said, "Does the legendary divine chicken really exist?" I heard that it is hard to come by, as long as you can collect seven of these divine chickens, you can make a wish to the gods......"

Gao Fangping rushed over and slapped him on the back of the head with a black line: "Make a wish for your size, and return seven magic chickens...... In short, take care of it, it's right. ”

"Oh." Xiao Fangli covered his head and said weakly,

After Gao Fangping left, Xiao Fangli felt that he was in the clouds, and he felt the rhythm of taking off, he never thought that there would be a general judge to come to the house to sit, and the general judge seemed to have a bad temper, just like the one circulated in the market, but he was also very good, and even promised to give a few legendary magic chickens?

"Mother, mother." Xiao Fangli excitedly went into the house to wake up his mother, sharing the joy in his heart......

Gao Fangping didn't promise indiscriminately. There really is almost such a chicken.

In the "experimental chicken farm" in Yuncheng, the breeding work is always going on.

Some chickens that Gao Fangping collected from various places a long time ago have now evolved into the third generation. Gao Fangping named them Baji No. 3.

Baji No. 3 and the professional laying hens of later generations are still not comparable, it is estimated that Baji No. 9 and Shenji No. 9, after the population of the two bloodlines peaks is crossed, there will be a very stable laying hen in later generations, it will take many years, to take it slowly from generation to generation, "Da Song" is not built in a day.

However, the current Baji No. 3 has broken away from the category of primitive chickens in this era for the first time, and it is no longer about watching happy egg laying.

There are not too many eggs, but the most important thing is that professional chickens have been formed, and when they reach the menstrual cycle, they will naturally begin to place orders, not in a cyclical nature, but in a continuous manner. As long as they are nutritious, as long as they are in the laying period of their body, they will be scared.

At present, there is more data from the group of chicken girls, some have an egg in three days, and some have an egg in two days, with an average of two and a half days of eggs. So how can there be more than a hundred eggs a year?

This is the charm of science and technology, the improvement of productivity.

The increase in the number of eggs is not the main thing, the important thing is that when the egg production becomes controllable, it is when the clustering of the industry unfolds.

The eldest girl and the second girl were led into a group of violent girls by Liang Hongyu, what kind of chickens do they raise, the real heroes are the little girls in the juvenile school.

Gao Fangping's junior school is divided into classes, and most of the girls are engaged in the "nurse class, breeding class" or something. The chicken farm in Yuncheng is run by those girls and their mothers.

These situations were all mentioned in the letter sent by Yuncheng the day before yesterday.

And Gao Fangping has replied: the first batch of Baji No. 3 was sent to Jiangzhou......

The happiest thing in Sister Liang's life is to see the Great Druid exert her strength.

Liang Hongying, the smoke-billowing chimney of Bianjing Happy Farm, is not cold, but Gao Fangping's feed is so strong that Yongle Jun and some people are strong, and pork is getting cheaper and cheaper.

In Liang Hongying's world, eggs are more important than pork and feed, because Sister Liang thinks that her mother is great, and women have to eat eggs when they are confined, but unfortunately most mothers don't have eggs to eat.

Of course, this is Sister Liang's mistake to a certain extent, in fact, Gao Fangping has already discussed that eating feed for confinement is no worse than eating eggs, but the one is too rebellious in concept, and the feed is ugly, but anyone who still has a trace of ability will buy eggs at that time.

Of course, the premise is that a son is born.

The atmosphere of those guys in Yuncheng is that if they give birth to a daughter, the man will buy some feed to feed his mother-in-law. And then, in fact, the woman who gave birth to a daughter was just as good.

Sweat. These are already in the category of concepts, and Gao Fangping has no ability to reverse them, and the lives of the people of Yuncheng are no longer sad, so there is no need to be too entangled.