Being scolded as a poor widow, I relied on supernatural powers to counterattack in ancient times

Chapter 627 Duck Farm Breeding Begins

With the coming of the Spring Festival, Baiyunxi is one year older, turning [-].

In the blink of an eye, she has been here for the fourth year, and she has adapted to life here, which is quite good.

Baiyunxi was not too enthusiastic about visiting relatives during the Spring Festival. Fortunately, the original owner was an only child and was recruiting a son-in-law, so he had no relatives.Her relatives were all in the same village, and they went out to take a walk around to finish their work.

This alone made Baiyunxi very satisfied.

After preparing the rituals for the daughters-in-law to return to their natal homes, and preparing gifts for Xiao Wu to go to Chang Xiucai's house, she just stayed at home and enjoyed her free time with her daughter.

As for whether Mrs. Du will encounter difficulties returning to her natal family, she doesn't care. After all, those people are her relatives. If she doesn't stand up, her mother-in-law will only make people say that her hands are too long.

Of course, since the last time, Yaya never mentioned going to grandma's house again.

After the Shangyuan Festival, the villagers began to prepare for the new year's farming, and went to the fields to transport and fertilize in advance.

This year is also very important for Baiyunxi. First of all, their fifth child, in order to participate in the college examination, directly entered the intense learning stage.

In order to take care of his daily life, Bai Yunxi directly told Du Shi that the nutrition must keep up and the food must be prepared in different ways.

They can't help with studying, they can only work hard on diet, help him maintain a good body, and be ready to end at any time.

Even Xiao Wu himself knew that this year was very important to him. Except for going to the town to ask Chang Xiucai for advice, the rest of the time he spent all his time studying in the house, and occasionally strolled in the yard with a book. Even so, There are still words in his mouth.

Their family has entered an intense learning period, and Baiyunxi is not idle at the duck factory, making preparations in advance to accept ducklings at any time.

In order to be able to better manage the duck factory, Xiaosi explained the situation to Shunzi in advance, and after he got married, he would withdraw from the salt shop.

Under the guidance of her family, Shunzi has already made an appointment for a marriage, and the wedding date is set in February this year. After getting married, the salty goods shop is their own husband-and-wife shop.

Hearing Xiaosi's plan, Shunzi disagreed at first, saying that they could cooperate even if they were married. Besides, the two of them have cooperated very well for more than a year, and there is no conflict at all. It makes no sense to separate as soon as they get married. .

Although Xiao Si was not willing to part with it, but her old mother had analyzed the situation for her before, and they separated when they were happy together, and they were still friends.

For this reason, Xiao Si directly joked that if he felt that he was at a disadvantage, the salted ducks would be purchased from his duck factory in the future, and the two could still cooperate.

For this reason, Shunzi made a special trip here just to check Xiaosi's duck factory and see if he was lying.Otherwise, if the cooperation is good, how can you divide it?

The family is busy, and in order to keep everyone in order, Bai Yunxi divided up the work early on. The family's fields are managed by the second and second couple. No matter whether it is hiring people or what, he is in charge of everything.

The management and guardianship of the duck factory was handed over to Xiao Si, who was the mother-in-law to assist until the first batch of ducklings grew up smoothly.

Xiao Wu is only responsible for studying.

Du Shi still manages the meals for the whole family.

In this way, the division of labor continues, although everyone is very busy, but it does not appear to be flustered.

At the end of February, Xiao Wu was ready to leave for the state capital, ready to end.

Although there was an allowance from the government, Baiyunxi still prepared enough money for him, and his little book boy Shuyi was accompanying him.

At the same time, Bai Anbang also set off for the county, and ended up again, taking part in the county examination.

After seeing off Xiaowu, Baiyunxi put all his energy into the duck factory. In mid-March, the first batch of [-] ducklings was sent by the Zhao family.

Looking at the baskets of ducklings, they are yellow and cute, very attractive.

"The ducklings are too small, so we must keep warm and not freeze. We also need to put Huang Daxian and mice to frighten and gnaw. Of course, the key is to prevent trampling. Right now, the daytime is still warm, but at night, the temperature is still cool. Ducks like to gather together, so they come to check it out from time to time."

Patriarch Zhao looked at the duck factory in front of him, and directly explained to Baiyunxi, even talking a lot about feeding.

"Thank you for the guidance, we will pay attention."

Patriarch Zhao nodded and took his son back without stopping.Promise that the next batch of ducklings will be delivered in the middle of next month.

Baiyunxi expresses his understanding on this point. They are all family workshops with limited output. It is not bad to be able to hatch [-] eggs at a time.

Xiao Si surrounded the basket, rubbing his hands excitedly, the pair of little yellow fluffy things in front of him was his hope for this year, if they were well raised, he would turn over.

"Mom, I'm so young, I feel a little nervous." He had never raised ducklings before, so although he was excited, he was also nervous.

"What are you nervous about? According to the cub's habits, keep warm, avoid trampling, and feed on time. Don't worry too much about other things. Of course, there will be some wear and tear during the period, but these are natural laws. The survival of the fittest, don't worry too much. "

Bai Yunxi looked at him, it took him a few days to get used to farming for the first time.

"Of course, from today onwards, you will pack up your bed and go to the duck factory to take care of it at any time, and then I will deliver meals to you every day. Now that you have done it, you have to work hard and don't give up halfway."

"Mother, don't worry, I have already prepared in my heart."

This is his career. The salt shop has nothing to do with him in the future. This is his new starting point. He must work hard.

Seeing his anxious and high-spirited expression, Bai Yunxi was still very satisfied.

As long as you work hard, no matter what the result is, it is an experience and a growth.On the road of starting a business, how can there be smooth sailing, and how can we grow without a few stumbles?

It's just that she can't say this, so as not to burden Xiao Si.

The day of breeding has begun. According to the memories of the past, Baiyunxi wrote a breeding manual and handed it to Xiao Si, so that he can follow the scientific breeding methods, which can reduce many unnecessary losses.

Of course, this era is backward after all, and many methods have been simplified by her.But there is only one thing, paying attention to hygiene and keeping the duck factory clean and tidy is the best way to improve the survival rate.

As for the pamphlet given by mother, Xiaosi carried it in his bosom, and lived and ate in the duck factory, so he almost ate and slept with the ducks.

Even so, after ten days of feeding, more than 20 ducklings were lost. Every time the squashed ducklings were picked out, Xiao Si couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart.

He had already watched it carefully, but it still couldn't be avoided.

Until Baiyunxi brought him food, he saw him holding a small basket in a daze, and when he walked over, he found that there were a few more dead ducklings in the small basket.

"What's the matter, do you feel bad?"

"Mom, I've tried my best, but I still can't avoid it." A dead one costs six cents, and it's a lie not to feel sorry for it.

(End of this chapter)