Chapter 87: Everything is on track
Song Qianqian took out chickens, ducks, geese, piglets, pigeons, quails, rabbits and sheep, and packed them in bamboo baskets, and put bran in the spare space until the truck was full.
There are also a few bags of vegetable leaves in the gaps, and I will temporarily feed some vegetable leaves on the island, and I will also plant vegetables near the breeding area.
Fortunately, this is a tropical area, sprinkling some vegetable seeds is easy to sprout, the vegetables grown at home can already be eaten, Song Qianqian likes to eat tender vegetables, and growing vegetables also needs to be employed for a long time.
"Mu Feng, I have to find two military wives to grow vegetables, and the poultry can't live without vegetables." Song Qianqian put the poultry and said.
"Well, find a few more and open up the wasteland, the island is actually not short of water, and the thunderstorms are very diligent." Ji Mufeng has figured out the weather on the island.
After getting in the car, they drove to the pier back to the island, and the receipts were all handwritten by Ji Mufeng.
Staggered on the ship, the little flower roll was already asleep, Ji Mufeng was very well-behaved, and the little guy was snoring, which made people feel distressed.
Such a young child will have to live on the island in the future, and Song Qianqian feels uncomfortable, so she teaches him personally.
The school teacher taught it too simply, and her son was smart and a waste of time, so it was better for her to teach it herself.
"Daughter-in-law, the ship is about to dock." Ji Mufeng woke her up with a smile, and Song Qianqian squinted just now.
"Got it, Mu Feng." Song Qianqian said a little tiredly.
Xiaohuajuan was also woken up by Ji Mufeng, first sent the mother and son to the family home, and then drove the truck to the breeding area, and did not go home until it was dark and busy.
In the next few days, Ji Mufeng has been teaching breeding techniques, and when they all learn to check regularly, many people will also contribute vegetable leaves after they know about it, and there is no way that there are many poultry that are not enough to eat.
So, as long as the land that can be planted, almost all of it is used, and the poultry is also easy to get sick.
"Daughter-in-law, sit still, call me when you work in the future." Ji Mufeng said with a smile.
"Okay, then you go and prepare the dishes and chopsticks, the meal is ready." Song Qianqian is in a good mood these days, and she has written a lot of novels.
The next morning, Song Qianqian took her son to the post office, and after sending the novel, she went to the supply and marketing cooperative, she would come every few days, and she always had to buy some oil, salt, sauce and vinegar.
If she doesn't buy anything, it's easy to make people suspicious, so she will calculate the time and take her son out for a spin to soothe the little one.
They walked around the island, the scenery here is a must, there are many seabirds in the sea and sky, some will also lay eggs on the shore, and there are often eggs at low tide, and everyone will pick them up and add food.
Song Qianqian gave Zhang Mei fruit candy, and her children did not refuse, but she also gave the dried kelp in return, which was particularly fresh after soaking in water to cook soup.
"Mom, teach me English." Hanamaki said suddenly.
"No problem, but you have to get up every morning to exercise." Song Qianqian is ready to let her son learn military physical boxing.
Xiao Hanamaki nodded happily, he also wanted to learn martial arts, his father used to say that he was still young, and now it shouldn't be too small.
So, Song Qianqian asked him to squat first, as well as frog jumps and push-ups, slowly add two more every day, insist on forming a habit for three months, and get up every day for a morning run.
The little guy is small but very persevering, even if he is very tired, he doesn't cry his nose, Song Qianqian discussed it with Ji Mufeng, and the child will be handed over to him for supervision when he runs in the morning.
Of course, the mother and son will often go to the sea, turn in buoyancy vests and kayaks, and the rest is not their responsibility.
The husband and wife have a good caliber, the kayak is picked up, and the buoyancy vest is made by themselves, as long as the two of them don't admit it, no one can treat them like this.
"How's the poultry on the farm?" Song Qianqian asked while eating abalone.
"It's good, none of them died, and the little piglets ate a lot." After Ji Mufeng finished speaking, he directly ate it with raw pickled crab bibimbap.
Only those who have eaten this taste know that Song Qianqian does not dare to eat raw seafood, she is now a pregnant woman who drinks more fish soup, and she especially loves to eat grouper.
This baby has no morning sickness, eats well and sleeps well every day, and looks good when drinking spiritual spring water.
"Mu Feng, what does the factory next door make?" Song Qianqian asked curiously.
"It's supposed to be a ship's accessory, but I don't know what it is." Ji Mufeng said vaguely.
Song Qianqian thought that it should be military supplies, but these things had nothing to do with her.
Time flies, the island is full of vegetables and fruits, Song Qianqian planted strawberries and watermelons, the neighbors were very surprised when they saw it, so she gave some seeds, everyone planted them in pots, the temperature here is high and grows quickly.
The poultry are much grown, chickens, ducks and geese are able to lay eggs very quickly, piglets and sheep are bigger, pigeons and quails are growing well, and rabbits are the fastest and easier to reproduce.
After three months, everything is on track, the farm is booming, and the troops can be fed.
Moreover, these poultry can breed, Ji Mufeng was praised, and the troops sent a lot of items, anyway, they all had everything they used, and the neighbors were envious.
Song Qianqian also received a remittance slip, and the three months of the novel had a lot of dividends, but this time there were more than 18,000, and the money was deposited in the bank.
Song Qianqian plans to write another novel, anyway, she is now raising a baby at home every day, except for two hours of teaching her son, she doesn't go out much at other times.
At night, Song Qianqian often went into the space to plant, the grain in the warehouse was piled up, the couple discussed selling it to the troops, and the next time they went to the hospital to check it out, Ji Mufeng said that his friends were helping, and the lack of grain on the island was also precious.
Everything is developing in a good direction, Song Qianqian's stomach soon had fetal movement, Ji Mufeng has been by her side this time, and finally felt the joy of being a father.
"Mu Feng, did you tell my family about my pregnancy?" Song Qianqian asked suddenly.
"Daughter-in-law, I'm too busy to forget about it." Ji Mufeng touched his head and said.
"Okay, tomorrow you call home, and I will send a letter to Uncle Li and ask him to send the rent here." Song Qianqian also forgot about this matter.
"It's okay, I'll send you a letter tomorrow, and you can write the letter in the evening." Ji Mufeng didn't worry about Song Qianqian going out, and now he won't let her go to the supply and marketing cooperative.
After another month, the family of three went to the hospital again, this time in a truck, the pregnant woman was very healthy and there was no problem, they went to the department store again, and after buying things and going to eat.
In the afternoon, the truck was loaded with all kinds of grain, and when he returned to the island, he sent the people home first, and Ji Mufeng was relieved to drive to the troops.
In the evening, Song Qianqian made a seafood celebrity, and her mouth was particularly hungry for spicy food, and she was also very energetic when she wanted to eat small flower rolls.
Ji Mufeng handed over the money when he got home, eating seafood and drinking chilled juice, looking at the mother and son was very satisfied, looking at his daughter-in-law's stomach very happy, hoping to give birth to a daughter this time.