It is not easy for people in the village to raise a few old hens, Ruoshui originally wanted to refuse. But before she could say anything, Qi Zhuang unceremoniously stepped forward and took the old hen over.

"Thank you, Aunt Zhou, the things have been delivered, you can go."

"Forehead ......"

Seeing Qi Zhuang's unhappy appearance, Aunt Zhou hurriedly accompanied her smiling face, "Okay, since Qi Zhuang's eldest nephew is inconvenient, then let's leave now!" Next time, my aunt will send you an old hen when she is free! ”

As she spoke, Aunt Zhou took Sun Xiaoyue's hand and left.

After waiting for Sun Xiaoyue's mother and daughter to leave, Ruoshui asked weakly: "Husband, are you unhappy?" ”

Qi Zhuang nodded: "Yes, I don't like Sun Xiaoyue." ”

Sun Xiaoyue is a well-known good child in the village, obedient and sensible, and many people in the village like her.

"Why?" Ruoshui asked strangely.

"Because the last time you fell overboard was because of her! I don't want her to hurt you! ”

Hearing this, Ruoshui couldn't help laughing, she reached out to grab Qi Zhuang's arm and shook it vigorously.

"Husband, I know, you're just worried about me. Don't worry, I'll be careful in the future. I don't have any good friends in this village, Sun Xiaoyue is the first, she is kind and kind, I like to play with her, and I hope you don't hate her. ”

Qi Zhuang said: "Okay, I won't hate her in the future." ”

'Gurgle' 'Cluck' 'Cluck'

The old hen that was carried by Qi Zhuang made a protest cry.

And tried to flutter his wings and struggle.

Qi Zhuang glanced down at the old hen and said calmly, "At noon today, stew chicken soup and drink." ”

Qi Zhuang quickly plucked the feathers and disemboweled, and soon the smell of chicken soup wafted from their kitchen.

A bowl was served to Grandma Guo, and the rest of them were solved at once.

Ruoshui drank the last mouthful of chicken soup, smacking his lips, and he was still unsatisfied.

"Husband, we will make a lot of money in the future, will we buy old hens to eat every day?"

Qi Zhuang reached out and touched her little head, with a doting expression: "Okay." ”

After a nap, it was evening.

So they took the barrels and went to the brook and lifted the cages.

More than a dozen ground cages all came out, and they caught two large buckets of crayfish and a large bamboo basket of small fish and shrimp.

If the catch is continued at this rate, Ruoshui is worried that the fish and shrimp in the small river will become extinct.

So, she picked out the half-sized crayfish and threw them into the creek to catch them when they were older.

The two of them brought the crayfish and fish back to their homes and began making fish sauce, shrimp paste and spicy crayfish.

Today I made two large vats full of spicy crayfish.

If you taste the water, it tastes good.

They put the spicy crayfish in a shady place in the house and take it to town early tomorrow morning to sell it.

Early the next morning, before dawn, they got up.

After a brief breakfast, they set off for the town.

Today is just the day to rush to the market, and many vendors will get up early, bring their things to the market to grab a place, and set up stalls to sell things.

On the way, they also met a few vegetable sellers in the same village, and hurried to occupy a place.

The main business of the people in the village is farming, and many people can't finish growing vegetables and will sell them at the vegetable market.

They stared at the two large wooden barrels that Qi Zhuang was carrying in their hands and wondered for a moment.

The large wooden barrel was covered with taro leaves, and everyone could not see what was inside.