Taoyuan Village Little Magician

Chapter 408 The chickens and ducks raised are so good
But taking into account the face of the elders, of course he wouldn't just expose it like this.

"Okay, let's eat, or the dishes should be cold."

"Xiaofan, come, try the beef made by Auntie."

Yuan Chunying gave Zhang Fan various dishes, and Feng Yang next to him shook his head.

He is not stupid, how could he fail to see that his uncle had arranged all of this.

It's just that he understands Zhang Fan's character, and I'm afraid his uncle's idea will come to nothing.

"Xiaofan, last time I had a drink at Tang Wuye's house, and I thought it was good, so I brought two bottles back from the town today, and you will have two drinks with uncle today."

While speaking, Feng Mingyuan picked up a packing box from the chair and handed it to Feng Yang.

"Unpack it for Uncle."

Feng Yang took a look and was very surprised.

Because this is a bottle of 42-degree old Baifen, which costs more than 100 yuan.

He didn't expect that his uncle, who was always known for being stingy, would have such a generous day.

The corner of Zhang Fan's mouth also twitched, of course he knew Feng Mingyuan's stinginess.

I didn't expect that he would make such a large amount of money this time.

Feng Yang unpacked the wine and poured a glass for each of the three.

Feng Mingyuan raised his wine glass.

"Xiaofan, uncle watched you grow up, and uncle is very pleased to see that you are so promising now. Come, uncle toast you."

Feng Mingyuan had a smile on his face, as if what happened in the morning had never happened.

Anyway, Feng Mingyuan is also an elder, so Zhang Fan certainly wouldn't just bump into him like this.

"Uncle Mingyuan, let me respect you."

"Hahaha, good." The two clinked a glass and drank it down.

"Come here, let's eat vegetables." Yuan Chunying smiled and picked up vegetables for Zhang Fan. The current situation is good.

"Thank you Aunt Chunying, I'll do it myself." Zhang Fan smiled.

"Xiao Fan."

Feng Mingyuan spoke again, Zhang Fan knew he was going to talk, so he put down his chopsticks.

"Your parents left early, and my uncle has seen all the hardships you have suffered since you were a child. Fortunately, you are up to date and have achieved your current achievements. Uncle is really happy for you."

"Old Zhang's family doesn't have many relatives anymore, uncle counts as one."

Zhang Fan nodded. Feng Mingyuan's grandmother was Zhang Fan's great-grandfather's younger sister.

After all, it is indeed a family.

Feng Mingyuan sighed, "When I go to work in the hot spring villa, my uncle has always been very serious about his work. It's just that there are a lot of things at home during this time, so something went wrong."

"Xiaofan, uncle still wants to ask you to talk about it, to see if there is room for maneuver in the matter, and I promise to work hard in the future."

Zhang Fan sighed, of course Feng Mingyuan's family affairs were an excuse.

Making this excuse is nothing more than trying to give him a step down.

Just as she was about to speak, Yuan Chunying also chimed in.

"Xiaofan, speaking of it, we are all one family. Your uncle did do something wrong, but I think your uncle admitted his mistakes sincerely. Why don't you forgive him and help him talk."

After finishing speaking, Yuan Chunying kicked Feng Yang. Feng Yang pulled his leg aside and continued to bury his head in his meal, pretending not to know.

He didn't want to join in the fun.

Zhang Fan let out a long sigh: "Uncle Mingyuan, in fact, you don't have to do so much. The relationship between us is real. If I didn't recognize you as an uncle, I wouldn't sit down and drink that glass of wine."

"Right." Feng Mingyuan nodded awkwardly.

Zhang Fan continued: "Uncle Mingyuan, I really can't say anything about your job at the Hot Spring Villa. It's not a matter of relatives, do you understand?"

"Is it still okay?" Feng Mingyuan's eyes were a little sad and regretful, but he didn't get angry like he did when he came to the door before.

"Hey..." Yuan Chunying also sighed.

She works in the supermarket business and often deals with merchants, so she knows some basic things very well.

It was indeed Feng Mingyuan's fault. Even if Zhang Fan spoke up for him, he would still be verbally abused when he went back to work.

It is not good for Zhang Fan and Feng Mingyuan.

"but…"

As soon as Zhang Fan changed the topic, Feng Mingyuan suddenly turned his head, with a look of hope on his face.

Zhang Fan smiled. If Feng Mingyuan lost his temper just now, he would never say anything more.

His original intention was to make the other party realize his mistake, nothing more.

Seeing his remorseful expression now, no matter whether he is a relative or a junior, Zhang Fan is willing to help him again.

"But what?" Yuan Chunying asked.

Even Feng Yang looked over curiously.

"I really can't talk about the work of the hot spring villa. After all, uncle, you have done too much."

Zhang Fan didn't save him face, and continued: "But I can introduce other jobs to you, such as the canteen of Baishi Village Primary School. Although the salary is not as good as that of Hot Spring Villa, it is not too far behind."

Feng Mingyuan's eyes lit up, and he stood up with a hush.

"Really, Xiaofan? Are you really willing to give Uncle this chance?"

Feng Yang smiled and said, "Uncle, since Xiaofan said it, can it be false?"

He didn't expect Zhang Fan to do such a trick at the end.

"Oh, this is really a happy event." Yuan Chunying was overjoyed.

She glanced at Zhang Fan appreciatively, and had to say that he was very good at playing hard to get.

First, let Feng Mingyuan get rid of his thoughts, let him fully realize his mistakes, and then give him a hand when he sinks to the bottom.

"Hahaha... That's great, Uncle really saw you right, come on, Xiaofan, let's have another drink."

Zhang Fan picked up his wine glass and said with a smile: "Uncle, I still respect you. I dare not say anything else. As long as you work hard, Uncle, it will be fine for you to go back to the Hot Spring Villa in the future."

"Oh, that's great."

Feng Mingyuan's face was full of smiles.

"Uncle promises you today that he will work hard and not hold you back. Come to Xiaofan, let's have a good drink tonight."

"Wait." Yuan Chunying rolled up his sleeves.

"I'm in a good mood today, and I want to have a few drinks too."

Feng Yang couldn't laugh or cry: "Mom, forget it."

Yuan Chunying put on a straight face: "Boy, your mother is in a good mood today, and you still have to worry about me after drinking two glasses."

Feng Yang spread his hands, then looked at Feng Mingyuan.

"Uncle, do you have enough wine?"

"What?" Feng Mingyuan glared at him.

"I still have a bottle here. If it's not enough, your family owns a supermarket. How can there be less wine? Drink!"

"Come, come, drink!"

Afterwards, the atmosphere was intense, and the four of them exchanged glasses, which was very lively.

They drank until midnight before leaving.

After returning home, Zhang Fan fell asleep and didn't even pay attention to the two beauties beside him.

After breakfast the next day, Zhang Fan went to the orchard.

Zhou Guangfa agreed to come over today, so he came to see it in advance.

As soon as he entered the orchard, Zhang Fan saw four or five employees discussing something around a fruit tree.

Zhang Fan didn't say anything, but walked over slowly.

"Mice, you can't fertilize like you do. Even the best fruit seedlings will die of fat. You have to fertilize one meter away."

It was Aunt He who was speaking. She was carrying a shovel, and there was a bamboo basket at her feet, which contained fertilizers.

"Aunt He, is it true or not? I've never heard of it!"

"Yeah, one meter is too far, right? Won't the fertilizer be wasted?"

Some employees are puzzled.

Aunt He rolled her eyes at everyone.

"Fruit trees have a strong absorption capacity. When the fruit trees get bigger, they have to go farther away. If it is farm manure, it will be no problem."

"I'm not talking nonsense. My natal uncle has an orchard, and he takes good care of it. I learned it all from my old uncle."

Everyone suddenly realized.

"It turned out to be like this, and I learned another trick today."

"Aunt He, keep it hidden!"

Some employees joked.

"Go and go, go to work, my old lady is already old, and you still make fun of me."

Aunt He laughed, shoveled down with a shovel, and started working.

Everyone laughed and dispersed.

Zhang Fan's eyes were full of surprises. He didn't expect that there were experts among the employees, and Aunt He was considered an old employee of the orchard.

He thought about it for a while, and he already had an idea in his mind, and he will discuss it with Su Rong's sister-in-law later.

Without disturbing them, Zhang Fan went to the work shed.

Wang Dazhu was pouring water into the tank with a bucket.

Zhang Fan took a look inside and found half a tank of barley grains in the water tank.

Zhang Fan was a little puzzled: "Uncle Zhuzi, what are you doing?"

"Xiaofan is here."

Seeing Zhang Fan's question, Wang Dazhu explained it patiently.

"You don't understand this. Uncle tells you that chickens and ducks only care about eating. They don't care what they eat. The barley grains will swell when they meet water. If they are not soaked in advance and then fed, they can kill chickens. The duck was raised to death."

"This is the experience passed down by countless older generations."

"That's right." Zhang Fan thought he had learned another trick, which he really didn't know beforehand.

Wang Dazhu let out a haha, put down the bucket, and said earnestly.

"Xiaofan, these free-range chickens and ducks have already grown up, and they are only this big. Uncle recommends that you sell them earlier, otherwise you will consume more food if you keep them for one more day, which is not worthwhile."

Zhang Fan nodded and said, "To tell you the truth, Uncle Zhuzi, that's why I came here today."

"Zhou Guangfa and Uncle Zhou will come over later. I'll ask him to come over to help estimate the price. By the way, ask him if there are any good merchants he can recommend."

Wang Dazhu said with a smile: "That would be great. Our batch of pheasants and wild ducks are purely free-range, and they will definitely sell for a good price."

Zhang Fan wanted to say something, but there were footsteps, and it was Zhou Guangfa who had arrived.

"Hahaha, Xiaofan, your batch of red-haired pheasants and black-headed ducks are well raised!"

Zhang Fan quickly went up to greet him: "Uncle Zhou, please run for a while, I'm really sorry, come and sit down."

"What are you polite to me?"

Zhou Guangfa waved his hand, and took a cup of herbal tea from Wang Dazhu.

"Just now I looked all the way, and found that the batch of pheasants and wild ducks you raised are very energetic, completely different from those captive ones I have seen before."

"I dare say that if your batch of goods is put on the market, it will definitely sell for a good price."

Hearing this, Zhang Fan and Wang Dazhu looked at each other with joy in their eyes.

"Uncle Zhou, you can be regarded as an old expert. From your point of view, what price do you think one can sell for?"

Zhou Guangfa pondered for a while, and said: "As far as I know, the red-haired pheasants and black-headed ducks raised in captivity can only be sold for about [-] each, but the batch you raise is different. They are purely free-range and the meat is delicious. , full of energy, I estimate that one can only be sold for one hundred and fifty."

Zhang Fan and Wang Dazhu were overjoyed.

One hundred and fifty, one thousand is 15, although this amount of money is nothing to Zhang Fan now, but the joy of harvest cannot be compared with more money.

(End of this chapter)