"Girl, under the conditions of our northland, many people can't eat enough, and there are really many people who can't afford to raise ducks on credit", Sun Dianfu interjected.

Luo Xiaoqiao understood what he meant, wasn't their family like this before?

"It's easy to say in summer, ducks go to the field to find insects to eat, and it's a little difficult in winter", Niu Xincheng also frowned a little.

People who can raise ducks generally have to save a little, just like these people in their village.

But although these people can raise ducks, and many of them can also raise chickens, it is really hard to say whether they will give up their chickens to raise ducks.

"In this way, if there are five households willing to guarantee, we can also give them duck food on credit after we have verified their character."

Luo Xiaoqiao remembered the soybeans full of workshops, and finally found a good place.

"What?" The onlookers did not dare to come up, but they could not stop whispering.

Is this noble man stupid? Aren't you afraid that people will eat duck food on credit, and eat it yourself when you are poor?

I heard Luo Xiaoqiao continue to speak: "Whoever wants to take credit, sign the deed of sale first, of course, if you want to pay it back in the future, I will return the deed to him, and these can be written on the agreement." ”

"Boom", this is really stabbing the sky.

The people were talking.

No matter how sad their lives are, they have not reached the point of desperation, and they have never thought of selling themselves, from good citizens to untouchables, it is a matter related to future generations.

"Girl, are you telling the truth? If you can hand over the duck on time, you will return the deed to me? ”

An old man with a sad face, pulling his little grandson, came over nervously and asked.

"Yes, I am a talker, you can go to Luojia Village to inquire about my personality. And when you sign the agreement, you can also find someone to check it," Luo Xiaoqiao said with a smile.

"Girl, when can we start? I'm done! The old man's cloudy eyes burst out with the desire to survive.

In their family, since their son died in battle, they are left with their grandparents and grandchildren relying on each other, the old and the young, and they almost can't get by.

This Luo Xiaoqiao is just like a Bodhisattva.

"Uncle Xincheng, can duck seedlings emerge in winter?" Luo Xiaoqiao turned his head and asked him.

"I haven't tried this before, the main reason is that it's too cold and the eggs can't hatch," Niu Xincheng replied honestly.

"What if it's warm in the house?"

"That's no problem," Niu Xincheng said, although he has not done it, but he is confident.

"Okay, I'll build a duck house here in your village later, with an earth fire dragon in it, and it won't be a problem to keep warm. You have unused land."

"Yes, girl, I still have a wasteland in my house."

"It's good", Luo Xiaoqiao nodded, very satisfied.

Don't blame her for not wanting to build a duck house in her own village.

Mainly, large-scale poultry raising, the smell is too big, and when the summer wind blows, the smell of is absolutely very sour.

But Chengzi Village is different, the people are already raising ducks and geese, and they are willing to do it for a living.

"Miss Luo, do you think I can do your job?"

A few villagers really couldn't stand this temptation, so they dared to ask a few questions.

"I have contracted this matter to Niu Xincheng, what is the matter, you will talk to Niu Xincheng in the future, I don't care how he cooperates with you, but I will see more than 600 duck seedlings being taken out on credit this year", Luo Xiaoqiao said.

"Uncle Xincheng, please come to Luojia Village with me to sign an agreement later. You have hatched the duck seedlings, let's inspect them, and when you go out on credit, I will find someone to come with you", Luo Xiaoqiao thought for a while and said.

"Chengcheng", Niu Xincheng is very happy, he is not only happy for himself, he thinks further. Growing up in this village since he was a child, he is happier than anything else to be able to lead a good life with the big guys.

"Mr. Hu will print a batch of agreements when you go back, and you can hand over the signed ones to Steward Sun every time."

"Okay", Niu Xincheng only nodded.

By evening, nearly 200 ducks and 100 geese had been collected.

There were also a lot of duck eggs, so a few young men brought them back in batches.

The villagers also smiled as they looked at their distant backs.

"Mother, I'm leaving, I'll come back to see you after the New Year", Aunt Niu's loud neighbors heard it.

Several concubines had already seen their men selling ducks, and they also knew the reason, and they were almost dying of envy in their hearts.

"This cow orchid is really lucky, who would have thought that the corner of Luojia Village could produce a Luo's wood industry, I heard that it has been lived."

"Hey, isn't it, didn't Tie Dan just say his doorman? It's the daughter of Luojia Village, and the little girl can earn 20 copper plates a day."

"Where is this to marry a daughter-in-law, this is to marry Jinshan"

"Not really."

The cold wind was blowing, spreading the words of the villagers far and wide.

A large flock of ducks and geese rushed into the Luo family's workshop.

Grandpa Luo never found a chance to ask, but he finally caught someone at this time.

"Xiao Qiao, what do you want so many ducks and geese for?"

"Make clothes", Luo Xiaoqiao smiled mysteriously.

"You want to use duck feathers? It's very smelly, and it's not warm, goose feathers are okay", Luo Xiaoni's brain was very fast, and she reacted immediately.

"When the time comes, you will see, the custody will satisfy you", Luo Xiaoqiao sold a pass.

Items made of feathers have long existed in this era, such as rich people who use birds and beast feathers to make feather coats, called wolf coats.

There was also a record in "Ridge Table Record": "The chieftains in the south choose the fine hair of the goose, sandwich it with cloth, and it is quilted."

It's just that there are really not many people who wear it, one is because the process is complicated, and ordinary people can't afford to wear it. The second is that the people who wear it dislike the smell.

But what to do, Luo Xiaoqiao still has to think quietly.

It's almost evening, the Luo family is very busy, Luo Xiaoni went to prepare meals, Grandpa Luo and Grandma Luo went to the greenhouse, and even the people were busy in various workshops.

Luo Xiaoqiao pondered for a long time, there was no order, and he felt that he had collected the duck feathers first, and slowly tried to get them.

She looked left and right, but couldn't find anyone who could help, so she simply picked up a kitchen knife and went to Guan Ya Gee's workshop by herself.

Su Kongqing didn't know what to think, so he followed him to the workshop.

He chose a leeward wall to sit on, leaned his back on the eaves, looked at the green mountains in the distance, and occasionally glanced at Luo Xiaoqiao below.

The setting sun shone on the young man's cheeks, his slender black eyes were hidden and sharp, his thin lips were pursed, and he was cold and arrogant but full of grandeur.

Luo Xiaoqiao looked up at him: "Young Master Su, aren't you cold?" It's not warm on this day, you're the outlet, right? ”

Su Kongqing snorted: "I want you to take care of it." ”

Luo Xiaoqiao is too lazy to care about him, and she can't finish her own affairs.

Luo Xiaoqiao had never killed a duck, but thinking about it, she grabbed the nearest duck and wiped it on the duck's neck with a knife.

The duck "quacked" and screamed, its wings vigorously instigated the struggle, and under the dying struggle, Luo Xiaoqiao was startled by the force.

The first time I killed a duck, the knife seemed to be deflected, and the blood flowed very slowly.

Luo Xiaoqiao carried the duck for half an hour, and his hands were a little stiff, but he didn't see the duck dead, so he simply put it on the ground. But I saw that the duck pounced a few times, his neck drooped, and he stood up again, staggering but not falling.

Luo Xiaoqiao was a little stunned and a little unbearable, and he had the heart to make up for it, but he didn't know where to catch it.

Su Kongqing, who was at the head of the wall, saw this scene, and couldn't help but pound the wall with both hands, laughing, this was the first time he saw Luo Xiaoqiao embarrassed.

"Little girl, I thought you could do anything, but it turns out that you are just a little kid", Su Kongqing said gloatingly.

"You can do it, you can come", Luo Xiaoqiao was a little depressed.

The state of the duck in front of her made her constantly replay a sentence in her mind: "Life is full of tears, if you don't die, you have to live and suffer, the more you toss, the more unlucky you are, you are not tired of dying and struggling, it is better to paralyze to sleep in bed."

Su Kongqing jumped down from the wall silently: "Silly, did you bring a bowl?" Hold the feet, and the wings too".

Su Kongqing picked up the duck and handed it to Luo Xiaoqiao.

Luo Xiaoqiao stretched out her hand and grabbed it tightly, she knew what the strength of the dying struggle was, and she couldn't let it go anymore.

"Stupid"

With Su Kongqing here, the two of them quickly took seven ducks.

"It's almost, these first, any more will not be able to eat", Luo Xiaoqiao stopped Su Kongqing, who still wanted to continue slaughtering.

The young man had a stinky face, and walked back to the Luo family's compound with his hands behind his back.