Let you go home and raise chickens, what the hell is this confinement center?

Chapter 187 How could it have the nerve to say that?
The young lady translated Secretary Wang’s words truthfully.

She just saw the name of the business card. That was a perfume brand that she had to grit her teeth to afford!

After discovering this, her eyes suddenly lit up and she felt a little proud of the person in her country who grew roses.

You know, this company's raw material procurement requirements are very, very strict.

If you are chosen by them, you will become world famous overnight.

If the person who grew the roses needed a translator, she felt she could do it.

The two Russians nodded. They believed that as long as they checked the history of their company's name on the Internet, no one would refuse.

But Secretary Lao Wang felt that even if Lin Feng agreed, the village chief might not agree.

There are only a few roses in total. If they are sold to a perfume company, will they still be able to sell them in this store?
There are only a few flower cakes every day, and everyone can comfort themselves by saying that if they didn’t get one it’s because they are not capable enough and they can try again next time.

If we sell all the raw roses to a perfume company, who knows who will be the first to be unhappy?

However, although he thought so, he couldn't tell what Lin Feng was thinking.

Lin Feng, who was drying sugarcane residue, sneezed slightly.

It feels like someone is thinking about him, but who?
Han Dong, who had been squeezing sugarcane juice for almost a week and had not yet finished, was almost on the verge of collapse.

You said that Lin Feng squeezes sugarcane juice to make brown sugar, so he values ​​sugarcane residue more than brown sugar.

You say he is not after the brown sugar, right? He made so much and can’t even sell a pound.

I offered a price of two or three hundred, but Lin Feng refused.

"Lin Feng, what are you doing with this sugarcane residue? It's so precious."

If Han Dong doesn’t understand, just ask. He believes that if it is not a secret, Lin Feng will tell him.

Lin Feng spread the still slightly damp sugarcane residue in the winnowing basket bit by bit.

Wait until it is completely dried and store it for use next year.

He clapped his hands and said:

"Keep it to ferment and grow mushrooms."

"Huh? You can grow mushrooms using sugarcane residue?"

Han Dong had never heard of anyone growing mushrooms using sugarcane residue.

"Why not?"

Lin Feng stood up and replaced the large stainless steel basin in front of the juicer with a new one.

"What a great thing," he said. "It has a lot of plant fiber but also some sugar."

Lin Feng didn’t know whether other mushrooms could be grown.

Anyway, his syrup mushrooms can definitely be grown.

I originally planned to plant and sell this year, but I didn’t expect that the preparation of the mushroom bed required for syrup mushrooms would be so troublesome and time-consuming.

He was also worried that after all his efforts, the syrup mushrooms would not survive the winter in the snowy province and would die without leaving any new generation of spores.

Wouldn't that be a waste of his S-level reward?
So, he decided to be safe and wait until next spring when the weather warms up.

Now let’s save some more sugarcane residue for use in the mushroom bed.

Coincidentally, he also won a lot of sugarcane when he drew the lottery last night.

Otherwise, Han Dong would really have nothing to do during these days at his house. How could he be left idle?

After a few days, the Tibetan Mastiff Megatron's fur grew a little longer.

Although he still looks a bit ugly, his mental state has improved a lot.

Every day when he arrived, he would say hello to Lin Feng and then go to the herd of cattle.

Guard them diligently and regard it as your job.

Secondly, this job allowed it to find the value of its life again.

It turned into a big dog that could laugh, act cute and wag its tail with its owner.

Megatron, who didn't recognize the four big guys who suddenly appeared in the herd today, was still wary. Standing not far away from the herd, he lowered his voice and asked them questions.

"Wang Wang Wang!"

Hey, you four black and ugly foreigners over there, what are you doing?

The moose instinctively felt that the barking bald dog was a carnivore.

It might be threatening to them, so I was a little agitated at first.

However, before they could do anything, they turned around and found that the cattle were unusually calm.

Even the calf looked fearless.

It even dared to go a little further away from the mother and jumped around to chase butterflies.

You know, this is impossible to happen in the mountains!
If the cubs leave their mothers for even a second, they may be targeted by the ubiquitous hunters.

Moreover, they were born not long ago.

They have neither strong muscles to support their fast running nor a strong physique, and their weight alone is enough to make ordinary predators retreat.

Cubs without their mothers can be said to be the best hunting targets in the mountains and forests.

Since the calves are still playing and the cows are not calling them in a hurry, it means that this place is safe.

The moose then took one look at the dog, which was much smaller than them, and felt a little relieved.

It compared the sizes of the two, and all that was left in its eyes was the bald dog's comment that they were ugly.

The moose didn't understand how the big dog had the nerve to say that.
Don’t you even look at yourself?

When Big Barley heard Megatron's roar, he hurried out from the lake and signaled to Megatron not to make a fuss.

There will always be some strange animals appearing on its owner's territory, just get used to it.

As long as the owner does not ban those strange animals from entering, those strange animals do not attack other animals on the farm.

As their owners' most trusted and beloved puppies, they only need to obey their owners' instructions.

As long as they don't cause trouble, they're out of the question.

Of course, except for strange humans.

Unless the owner is around or the owner has introduced them to them.

Megatron, who had a low IQ, nodded and stopped shouting.

It looked at those huge animals and was surprised to find that they also ate grass.

Its brain understood a little and thought that these four might be a new breed of cattle that the owner had just bought.

Ugly, but big.

Bigger means more meat!
There were only four of them, and it could easily see them all.

Even if there are four more, or even forty, it won’t be a problem.

It can work hard to earn the lunch to support its owner!
Megatron wagged his tail and sank back into the grass.

Its two ears stand erect, always alert to the surrounding environment.

He keeps a close eye on the cattle and works meticulously.

Megatron shook his ears and thought:

I am already a five-year-old dog, so I won’t be interested in any small butterfly.

These days, it was also discovered.

Although it looks a bit ugly after being shaved, it’s not all bad, at least it’s not that hot.

Unlike Barley, whose hair is long and thick, he can only hide in the lake and watch the ducks while enjoying the cool air.

The big tongue for heat dissipation is stretched very long.

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(End of this chapter)