The peasant girl in the apocalypse of natural disaster has space

Chapter 42 Song Jinyue’s Thoughts
Compared with raising pigs, raising chickens is much easier, and you don't expect to lay eggs. You can just feed them some insects and wild vegetables on weekdays. In other words, you need to feed them some grain when you are young, and you can sell them for money when the winter is over.

Of course, if there is enough food, they can lay eggs until spring.

"Buy some chickens first!"

Song Hailong has already expressed his agreement with Song Jinyue's idea.

"Then how much should we buy?"

Song Jinyue posed the problem to her two uncles. It wouldn't hurt if she really lost money. The only thing left to do was to deal with a few more wild boars.

"Let me take a look. Let's buy forty first!"

Song Hailong had concerns. His family was poor, so it was a bit strange to buy chickens for no reason.

A chicken cost five cents, a total of two hundred cents, and went to the chicken seller. After paying the money, Song Hailong and the other three pushed the chicks home.

"Hey, Hai Long, aren't your two brothers looking for work? Why are you back so soon?"

Liu Dahu and Liu Guisheng carried a bunch of medicinal materials and ran out, and they happened to meet each other.

Liu Guisheng can identify herbal medicines. After settling down, his family's life is recognized as good, but no one dares to ask for trouble. Although there are many doctors in the county now, Liu Guisheng has a good character and does not need to pay for each doctor's visit. many.

"Too many people!"

Song Hailong frowned, recalling that just now some people even lowered their status in order to get a job. This was really too difficult.

"I happened to still have a little money in my hand, so when I saw the chicken seller, I went over and bought some chicken chicks. When they are raised, they will also be a source of income!"

Liu Guisheng stepped forward and saw that there were many chickens in the car, chirping non-stop.

"That's okay, it's better than staying at home!"

Liu Guisheng nodded. There was really nothing he could do now. He just had to wait until the Spring Festival.

After separating from Liu Guisheng, the three of them met some people one after another. When they saw Song Hailong coming back in a dusty state, it was obvious that he had not found a job, so everyone came over to say hello with smiling faces.

"Yeah, you caught so many chicks?"

The woman exclaimed, causing many people to stop and watch.

"Oh, what do you think? It's getting cold. It's not the right time to raise this thing!"

"Yeah, young people are just irrational!"

Regardless of everyone's advice, Song Hailong and the other three pushed the car back home.

"Well, actually it's not bad to buy some chickens to raise!"

Some people have studied this matter privately with their own families. First of all, chickens are cheap and the cost is very low.

Furthermore, Shuiyun City is located in the middle, and the temperature in winter is slightly higher than in the north. There is no need to worry about the immature chickens freezing to death.

The best thing is that they are next to a mountain. Although there are wild animals, they only appear once. Besides, the tiger is dead. If you are really worried, you can go together and dig at the foot of the mountain with tools. Some wild vegetables.

Now some brave refugees have gone to the foot of the mountain and dug up sweet potatoes. Aren't they living well!
But some people feel that it is really dangerous to go to the foot of the mountain, and they are unwilling to watch other people's homes get better.

So, the next day, something like this happened in Ping'an Village. About two-thirds of the families went to the county town to buy chickens to raise.

There were twenty or thirty more, and ten or eight of the few were bought. It didn’t cost much at all. After winter and spring, they would almost lay eggs, and there was hope for the future. When the time came, they would plant some land, and their family would not be able to live well. Just get better.

Song Jinyue didn't have so many ideas. She raised these chickens just because she didn't want her two uncles to go to the county town every day to find jobs that didn't make much money. They probably wouldn't be able to raise these chickens for long.

Having said that, if you want to make money, there are not many ways.

For example...

"Oh, Jinyue, what did you do? Why does it smell so good!"

Mrs. Song gathered around the pot and was only responsible for lighting the fire.The water in the pot was boiling and steaming up, and the fragrance floated out of the house, attracting the attention of many people.

"What delicious food does this old Song family cook?"

"Go, go and have a look!"

A dozen or so people pretended to be wandering around and walked to the door of Song's house. The door was wide open, so there was no need to knock on the door.

When the Song family opened the door, the kitchen was located, and everyone was filled with greedy stomachs because of the fragrant heat that filled the room.

However, when they saw what was inside the pot, their appetite suddenly disappeared.

"I thought there was something good to see!"

"Boil some bones to make such a big fuss!"

"Tsk tsk tsk!"

Mrs. Song's face was ugly. Before she blamed these people for coming uninvited, they started complaining. It was really ridiculous.

But then I thought about it, Jinyue girl bought these pork bones without any meat at all, so it’s no wonder everyone reacted like this.

Song Jinyue didn't care what they thought. These pork tube bones were cheap and affordable. They were perfect for making soup base. In addition to pork bones, they also contained a variety of spices.

Feeling that the heat was almost done, Song Jinyue put the prepared gluten, dough, potato slices, green vegetables, and mushrooms into the pot and cooked them in order, then took them out and divided them into seven large bowls. Sprinkle a handful of minced garlic and crushed pepper on each bowl, and finally pour in Serve with hot soup and add a few drops of sesame oil.

The simple version of Malatang is just like this. Many ingredients are not available. Song Jinyue really has no choice but to see if it works or not think of anything else.

In fact, her cooking skills are average. She practices every day and has no time to study food and drink. The servants prepare them and bring them over. She just has nothing to do occasionally and goes by while they are cooking.

This spicy hot pot does not require any skills. Basically, she knows the ingredients and can make it. She will grow some peppers when she has the opportunity in the future.

"how?"

Song Jinyue took a few bites and felt pretty good, so she asked others.

"That's right, how did you come up with this!"

Song Haishan was the first to speak. He used to go hunting to change things and had some noodles made by small vendors. Jinyue's noodles were comparable to some famous noodle shops.

You can definitely make money by selling this.

Others felt the same way, and they couldn't help but recall that Song Jinyue had been studying this thing every day in the past few days.

But I make a little bit every day, and then just have a small bowl, and each person has a bite. Although the taste is good, it is far from the taste today.

They couldn't understand Song Jinyue's thoughts at first, but now that they had actually eaten the noodles, how could they not understand her thoughts.

"Dad, grandma, do you think if I sell it here, will anyone buy it?"

After finishing a bowl of noodles, Song Jinyue smiled and asked everyone.

"Of course. If the county sells this, I would eat it every day if I had money."

Song Haitao was the first to speak, which was a small encouragement to Song Jinyue.

"You can definitely try it!"

Mrs. Song said kindly, "The Song family is really blessed by their ancestors to have this girl."

"Okay, since everyone agrees, let's go to the county town tomorrow to find land!"

Song Jinyue said confidently.

(End of this chapter)