The system stopped thinking about it, but still didn't issue any recipe tasks.

Seeing that the weather was getting colder and the restaurant business began to decline slightly, Song Rutang began to study this new recipe.

Spicy dry pot chicken is still suitable to eat in this winter.

Just one chicken is easy to find, but many chickens are not.

Although there were families raising chickens at this time, there were not many of them and it was a bit troublesome to find them.

What's more, she is still in the starting stage. Even if she finds one, it will definitely cost a lot to negotiate a business and buy a large number of chickens.

Although she has money, she has not yet crossed over to the Ming Dynasty. She has only opened a restaurant for a few days and cannot make much money. How to get a lot of money out of the eyes of everyone is still a problem.

She originally wanted to ask Yang Mingli for help, but Song Rutang thought about it and decided to just do it once or twice. If it happened more often, Yang Mingli would be annoyed.

Song Rutang thought, let this matter go for a while, buy a chicken and try making a meal before talking.

If not, there’s no need to worry about the chicken anymore. It’s not too late to get points and buy a new recipe earlier.

It was still dark, so Song Rutang decided to go to the West Market to try his luck and see if there was anyone selling chickens.

Although it was not the right time to go shopping in the West Market, and you might not be able to find anything good, Song Rutang still went to the West Market alone in the afternoon.

There are still many places to set up stalls here, but she hasn't been here for a long time, and the layout has been changed several times.

Soon, Song Rutang found a stall selling chickens.

It was an old man and a child who laid a piece of cloth on the ground with a few chickens on it.

A strip of cloth was wrapped around the chicken's feet, and a large stone was randomly found to press it on the ground. The chickens could only walk on the cloth and could not take more than one step out.

Song Rutang walked over.

The grandfather and grandson thought that there would be no business today, and they were looking at the chickens worriedly. When they saw someone coming, they immediately looked at the person.

Seeing that the person was indeed coming this way, the eyes of the grandfather and grandson lit up at the same time.

The old man stretched out his hand to greet this side:

"Daughter, come and take a look at our chicken. It only costs thirty cents a piece. Look at the big meat on this chicken. It's covered in meat. It's so fat. Whether it's raised at home or made into soup. Everything works!”

Thirty cents each?
Song Rutang became interested and went over to take a look. Sure enough, the chicken was really fat.

And thirty cents a piece is already considered extremely cheap. In the memory of the original owner, few chickens on the market cost forty cents a piece.

Song Rutang looked down at the chickens and saw that they still had the strength to peck each other with their beaks and fight. It didn't look like there was any chicken plague.

Pretending to chat with the old man casually, but actually wanting to get some information, Song Rutang pointed at the chicken and said:

"Grandpa, this chicken of yours is so fat that it won't be a loss if you sell it for fifty cents. How come you sell it so cheaply?"

The old man knew what Song Rutang was worried about as soon as he heard this. He was afraid that Song Rutang would misunderstand, so he hurriedly spoke:

"Don't be afraid, kid. There's nothing wrong with this chicken. Originally, we chickens were planned to be sent to other homes.

But after finally driving a large group of chickens here, they found that the family was no longer there.

It's freezing cold today, and if we go back we'll lose money, so we have no choice but to bring it here and sell it cheaply. "

There was just one thing he didn't say.

He wanted to sell them, but he was still reluctant to sell those fat and obedient chickens. Instead, he chose a few that were energetic and ate a lot of food.

I thought I would sell these chickens first to save some food in the future, but I didn't expect that these chickens started fighting on the way. They fought for a whole day and their hair was bald.

When others saw these chickens, they thought they were of poor quality and were unwilling to have them.This little girl was the only one who stared at the meat on the chicken from the beginning and did not dislike the exposed and scattered feathers on the chicken at all.

After thinking about it, the old man was still afraid that she would think too much, so he reluctantly said:

"My eldest daughter, if you collect all these chickens, I will sell them to you at a cheap price, four chickens for one hundred cents. What do you think?"

Song Rutang did not respond for the time being.

This reason sounds very credible.

But she was still a little scared after all. After all, if there was something wrong with the chicken, it would be impossible for others to tell her clearly if they wanted to sell the chicken.

After thinking about it, Song Rutang chose the most direct and safest method:
"System, is there anything wrong with this chicken?"

There was no need for Song Rutang to threaten, the system immediately responded this time:
[Too aggressive, easy to peck other chickens]

"Is there anything else?"

【there is none left. 】

That is no problem.

Song Rutang felt relieved, nodded and said:

"Okay, I want all of your chickens."

The old man didn't know why the eldest daughter was still struggling and suddenly agreed, but it was a good thing that the chickens could be sold.

Lehehe and his grandson put several chickens into sacks separately. The chickens finally stopped fighting with each other and started flopping around in the bag, trying to find a way out.

The old man wanted to hand it to Song Rutang, but seeing the chicken making such a fuss, he suddenly gave up. He held it in his hand and suggested:
"My eldest daughter, this chicken is very noisy. I wonder if you can handle it? Why don't you go back and ask your family to help you take it back? It's not easy for you to take it by yourself."

Seeing Song Rutang staring at the chicken in his hand, the old man remembered that the eldest daughter was probably afraid that he would run away with the chicken, and comforted him with a smile:
"Don't be afraid, eldest daughter, I will be waiting for you here. If you are worried, you can take my grandson home and call someone. I can't lose my grandson for a few chickens, can I?"

Being called out rashly, the little boy suddenly raised his head:

"Grandpa, I have legs and can run."

"Yes, yes, Sheng'er is the most powerful."

The old man touched the little boy's nose lovingly, then looked at Song Rutang, waiting for her response.

To be honest, he was really not afraid that this eldest daughter would kidnap his son.

Sheng'er is very smart. If he notices something is wrong, he will run away early in the morning. The monkeys can't run as fast as him.

Song Rutang shook his head and immediately picked up several bags containing chickens.

This operation shocked the old man.

How can any girl be so energetic?
But seeing how tall this girl is, I understand a little bit.

I'm afraid it's because of his natural strength. Look at this arm, it looks stronger than the arm of his son who can't study well.

Song Rutang has long been accustomed to this kind of gaze.

He took the bag and wanted to leave, but a flash of inspiration came to his mind, and he suddenly discovered the hidden message in the old man's words just now.

I heard from the old man that he was giving chickens to people. If it were just a few chickens, they might not be worth traveling so far.

To be able to come here specifically to deliver chickens, I guess this old man still has a lot of chickens.


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