The next morning, Chen Zhiyuan and Xia Yunhe hired a carriage to Xishi Village early.
No one lives in the Xia family's old house, so Chen Zhiyuan asked the villagers of Xishi Village to find out the approximate location of the chicken farm.
When they arrived at the chicken farm, Chen Zhiyuan and Xia Yunhe were shocked by the high fence in front of them.
Moreover, just looking at the length of the fence, Chen Zhiyuan was sure that the area of ​​this chicken farm was probably not small.
The Xia family did not expect Chen Zhiyuan and Xia Yunhe would come over and warmly welcome them into the chicken farm.
Although more than ten big dogs in the chicken farm did not bark, their fierce gaze still made Chen Zhiyuan and Xia Yunhe feel scared.
However, they also knew that there were so many chickens in the chicken farm, so they really needed to raise more dogs, otherwise it would be bad if they were stolen.
Chen Zhiyuan looked at the crowds of chickens in the chicken farm. These chickens were not big, only about one pound, but they still shocked him.
"There are only more than one thousand chickens here, and the remaining more than two thousand chickens are still kept in the chicken house. When it is raised a little, it will be released to raise it!" Xia Chuanhe introduced with a smile.
"Dad, brother, you're so capable!"
Chen Zhiyuan swallowed. Once these more than 3,000 chickens were raised, the Xia family was afraid that they could earn at least hundreds of taels. Even if their family could not earn so much in a few years.
Xia Yunhe was extremely happy.
This time, the Chen family prepared a lot of gifts. Xia Chang also complained that Xia Yunhe spent money randomly. Xia Yunhe had to explain that it was prepared by her husband's family and told them not to refuse.
"Why didn't Cong'er come together this time?" Xia Dongchun said curiously.
Chen Zhiyuan and Xia Yunhe looked awkward and couldn't say it.
In fact, it’s not that they didn’t bring Chen Cong here.
But yesterday, Old Man Chen was angry and pulled Chen Cong.
The Chen family couldn't hold on, and anyone who went to pull him would be beaten together. Old Mrs. Chen was beaten by Old Mrs. Chen a few times in order to protect Chen Cong.
"Dad, Cong'er still has to go to a private school, so he didn't come with him!" Xia Yunhe hurriedly explained.
The Xia family had no doubts either.
What's more, even if Xia Yunhe really said that, the Xia family would feel a little disbelief.
Because they all knew that the two elders of the Chen family were holding Chen Cong in their hands and afraid of falling, and holding them in their mouths and afraid of melting them, so how could they hit Chen Cong?
Because Chen Zhiyuan and Xia Yunhe came to the chicken farm for the first time, the Xia family took them around the chicken farm.
When I bought the land, there was a small puddle. After Xia Changcheng's grandparents and grandsons were dug from time to time, the puddle has now become a small pool.
In order to avoid letting the chickens jump into the pool, they fenced and there was a vegetable field next to the small pool.
Some small saplings were also planted around the chicken farm. Anyway, the Xia family has not been idle these days. Once they have time, they will transform the chicken farm, making the originally desolate wasteland green now.
Chen Zhiyuan and Xia Yunhe were stunned.
At noon, Chen Zhiyuan and Xia Yunhe had dinner at the Xia family, which was the only time they had dinner at the Xia family.
In the past, Chen Zhiyuan usually didn't sit for a long time, and would only stay at Xia's house for half an hour, and then urged Xia Yunhe to go home.
The Xia family was surprised, but they thought of something and didn't say much. They asked Tian and Xia Dongcai to prepare some good meals and entertain Chen Zhiyuan and Xia Yunhe.
In normal times, the Xia family is still very saving, but because it is not easy for Xia Yunhe to come, it is the first time that the Xia family has prepared something specifically.
After lunch, I sat at Xia’s house for a long time. Chen Zhiyuan and Xia Yunhe bid farewell to the Xia family.
"Brother Yuan, why didn't you ask my father and elder brother about my cousin?"
Xia Yunhe knew the purpose of her husband going back to her parents' home with her. What was confusing was that her husband just now didn't mention her cousin.
"No hurry, no hurry!"
Chen Zhiyuan had no choice.
In the past, his relationship with the Xia family has always been tepid.
Now that I have to pretend to be familiar, I am afraid that the Xia family will think that he has other plans and that is what he is like.
At that time, let alone not recommending the cousin who is melon seeds for helping him, I am afraid that even the relationship between the Xia family will become bad.
Therefore, now my plan can only slowly contact the Xia family.
...
Niu Dali was not aware of the Chen family's visit to the Xia family.
At this moment, Liu Fugui suddenly visited and brought him a bag of five-spice melon seeds.
Niu Dali thought for a moment, reached out and grabbed some melon seeds, put it in front of his nose and smelled it, and then understood the reason why Liu Fugui came.
But when Wang Shihu saw the melon seeds in the bag, he was confused, "Shopkeeper Liu, what are you doing with the five-spice melon seeds?"
Liu Fugui shook his head, "Brother Wang, why don't you try the taste of these melon seeds?"
Wang Shihu knocked a melon seed and his face changed, "This melon seed is not from Brother Niu!"
Liu Fugui nodded, "This is indeed not the five-spice melon seeds from Brother Niu, but my restaurant work was bought at Huanghelou."
From the Yellow Crane Tower?
Wang Shihu looked at Niu Dali intentionally. He naturally remembered the incident of selling tender sunflower seedlings, but he didn't expect melon seeds to be sold so soon.
Niu Dali kowtowed a few melon seeds from Huanghelou. Although these melon seeds tasted better than those of the counterfeit melon seeds from the Chen family, they still couldn't compare with the five-spice melon seeds produced by his family.
You should know that nowadays, the five-spice melon seeds are still the best food. Anyone who can afford the five-spice melon seeds is either rich or noble. These people have eaten real five-spice melon seeds, but they are afraid they will not be interested in these copycat five-spice melon seeds.
Therefore, these counterfeit melon seeds are expensive and no one buys them. They are cheaper. Selling melon seeds loses a lot of money.
"I don't know how much these melon seeds from Manager Liu cost per pound!" Niu Dali said curiously.
"About five hundred citations!" Liu Fugui said.
Niu Dali and Wang Shihu looked at each other. When they sold tender sunflower seedlings, they only took three taels of ounces of melon seeds, but at this moment, I am afraid that even half of the capital would be unable to recover.
"Then are there many people buying?" Wang Shihu was also curious.
"Not many, but I think that most people who buy these melon seeds have never eaten Niu's five-spice melon seeds, otherwise they wouldn't have bought these melon seeds!"
Liu Fugui smiled. He had tasted those five-spice melon seeds in the village, and the taste was simply impossible to compare with the five-spice melon seeds in Niu Dali's family.
"Actually, I came here this time just to tell you about this, so Brother Niu knows it."
"Don't worry, Manager Liu, we know."
Niu Dali was not worried at all. Even if melon seeds became popular in Daqi one day and became food for ordinary people during festivals, he didn't have to be afraid.
Because when he was selling tender sunflower seedlings, he thought about positioning their five-spice melon seeds as high-end food so that rich people can spend money to buy them.
Moreover, even if the five-spice melon seeds are really copied.
Can he still make milky smell?
I heard that there are many people who like caramel.
There is someone who loves matcha.
It's original flavor!
Chapter completed!