Li came back soon, and said to Luo Shi while handling the ducks quickly: "Mother, Tie Niu Niang said that their ducks are almost out for us to buy, these are the last two, they really can't be sold, and she still keeps laying eggs." ”

Luo glanced at Wen Yao, who was still squatting in front of the oven, and hummed lowly.

These last two, if it still doesn't work, it's a big deal to go into the city and go to the vegetable market to buy ducks.

Looking at this girl's stubbornness, I'm afraid I'll have to kill a few ducks.

Sure enough, when these two went down, Wen Yao still shook her head and sighed.

Wen Laohan looked at the fat and greasy roast ducks that had not moved, and for the first time he had the idea of not wanting to eat ducks again.

"Yaoyao, isn't it already baked very well."

Wen Laohan's words resonated with everyone in the Wen family, and they nodded their heads together, only Wen Xiuyi and Wen Yao were silent.

It's still too much worse than the roast duck they ate in their previous life.

"Milk ......" Wen Yao looked at Luo and looked at it with a blank eye.

Luo was finally defeated, took out his purse, took out a tael of silver, and gave it to his second son.

"Second brother, you drive rhubarb into the city to buy it, pick a good one."

Wen Xiuzhu took the silver, and then looked at the few ducks on the board that had not been eaten, and in the end he still went back to the old mansion with a bitter face to take the rhubarb.

When Wen Xiuzhu came back after buying ducks, he also brought back a bullock cart.

Wen Jun carried Datou and Jin Xiuyi off the ox cart one by one, and helped Wen Nong move the pots and buckets down, and as soon as he entered the house, he smelled a familiar smell.

Thinking of the rattling basket of ducks on the ox cart, Wen Jun understood.

The noses of the two little guys in hand have moved, and their big eyes have lit up: "Sister is ready to eat again." After saying that, he let go of Wen Jun's hand and ran inside, calling his sister as he ran.

When a few people arrived in the backyard, Wen Xiuzhu only asked: "Mother, will the duck be killed now?" ”

"Kill." Wen Yao was the first to speak.

Luo Shi hurriedly stopped her: "Don't kill it first, let's kill it tomorrow, I can't finish eating." "A few more, they really can't finish eating, and she found out that this roast duck is not as delicious as it was just out of the pot when it is cold.

Wen Yao had no choice but to give up.

Wen Jun walked over slowly and glanced at Wen Yao's strange oven: "Did you get it out?" ”

Wen Yao scratched her ears and cheeks: "It's almost hot." "Ahh

Wen Jun: "......" smelled not much different from what he had eaten before, and he couldn't do anything about what he ate.

The two little ones had already circled around the remaining ducks a few times, and they couldn't hold back their saliva.

Roche waved his hand: "I'll eat duck tonight." He persuaded Wen Yao again: "Yaoyao, let's do it again tomorrow, obedient." ”

Wen Yao looked at everyone's mask of pain, and finally gave up.

"Okay, then continue tomorrow and try a few more times." Two more tries at most, and if she doesn't succeed, she'll have to sacrifice her thermometer.

Today, the Wen family's table is directly full of duck, roast duck, and roast duck soup.

After dinner, the family sat in the courtyard to eat, and now they all feel the taste of roast duck in their mouths.

"Boss, what are the things you grow in that field? It's sprouting, and I haven't seen it before. Wen Laohan took advantage of this time to pull his eldest son to chat, full of distress, really, how much grain can be produced by two acres of land.

During the spring ploughing, Wen Xiuyi directly asked Wen Laohan for two acres of land, and divided a few plots of land to plant corn, potatoes, peanuts and so on.

For this matter, Wen Xiuyi almost didn't let Wen Laohan talk to death, but he won it under great pressure.

This will ask Wen Laohan again, and Wen Xiuyi knows that Wen Laohan is worried that he has wasted those two acres of land.

"It's all good things, Dad, those two acres of land have to be taken care of, and the things in it must not be misplaced, I'll tell you so, the things grown in that field are really planted, and there will be no shortage of food to eat in the future." Wen Xiuyi said slowly.

Potatoes and sweet potatoes themselves are high-yielding, and the requirements for land are not so high, even if they are medium and low, the yield is not low, the reason why two high-quality seeds were picked at the beginning, is that Wen Xiuyi wants to increase some production, and there will be more varieties next year.

Not to mention corn, how high the yield is, Wen Xiu Yi Ke is too clear.

When Wen Laohan heard him say this, he looked surprised and couldn't believe it: "Really? ”

For the words of the eldest son now, Wen Laohan doesn't say that he believes it, seventeen, eighty, nine is believed, after all, the effect is there, let's just say that those acres are inferior, after the improvement of the boss's fertilizer, the seedlings in the field are no worse than those in other middle places.

It is precisely because of this that Wen Laohan will make the ghost believe in his son's foolishness, and give him two acres of land to plant those things that he has never seen.

The pimple ball-like beans, in the words of the boss, can yield thousands of catties per mu, if that's the case, are you still afraid of hunger when you don't catch it? Don't worry about it at all.

But the old man has been planting all his life, not to mention that he has seen these things, he has never even heard of them, and he has suddenly planted them, and his heart is still not steady.

Before the things grew, Wen Xiuyi didn't know how to appease his father, so he had to divert the topic and ask him if he thought his method was working well on the growth of other crops in the field.

When it comes to farming, there are too many things that Wen Laohan can talk about, especially this year, after listening to the boss's arrangement, it is manure and seedlings, although he pulls out a lot of seedlings and makes him feel a little distressed, but the boss said that this is to increase production, so he endured it.

Anyway, if it can be done, we'll know in a few months.

The father and son chatted happily, Wen Xiuzhu and Wen Xiuqing also squatted over, and the father and son talked freely about the things in the field.

On the side of the female dependents, Luo took his two daughters-in-law and was talking to them about raising ducks.

Li had only one doubt: "Mother, can you really make money raising ducks?" ”

Luo looked at Wen Yao and said: "Yaoyao said, this roast duck is made, and the duck will only be in short supply, so you just say you don't do it." ”

Li and Cai glanced at each other, and gritted their teeth after a little total: ", mother, let's follow Yaoyao, as long as Yaoyao says that it can make money, then it will definitely make money." ”

Isn't it just raising ducks, the Iron Cow Lady can raise them well, and so can they.

The current Wen Yao is in the eyes of the Li family, that is the treasure of their old Wen family, the golden pimple, what to say and what to listen to.

Just kidding, they all watched how good the business of the Drunken Immortal Building was, although they didn't know how the Drunken Immortal Building and Wen Yao cooperated, they wouldn't be jealous of how much Wen Yao earned.

Similarly, Wen Yao has a way to make money to take them, and they will only be grateful in their hearts.