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

Chapter 72: What’s wrong with this chicken?

Seeing that everyone was silent again, Secretary Wang was not in a hurry and continued to throw out the second one.

He said, "They are going to sell pear wine in Lihua Village next door."

"The one with the sweet pear cider?"

As soon as the word pear wine was heard, someone immediately stood up and asked a question.

Lin Feng turned his head and saw that the faces of the people around him had indescribable expressions.

Some people even grumbled softly.

"Erguotou that costs two yuan a bottle tastes better than that."

Song Jun and other leaders couldn't help but twitch their facial muscles when they heard this.

Not only did Lin Feng not know that there were people here who could weave things with corn husks, he also didn't know that there was pear wine nearby.

His expression of having learned something new stood out among the know-it-all villagers like the bottom of a beer bottle on the beach.

Just like his age, he stands out from the crowd.

But no matter what, other people’s villages at least have their own specialties.

There is nothing in their village yet.

Song Jun and Secretary Wang looked at each other, helpless.

They called everyone to the meeting, not to let them discuss the specialties of other villages, what they have, and whether they can be sold.

Instead, he asked them to think about what they could sell in their village.

Upon hearing this, the room was as if paused and became completely silent.

When it comes to farming, everyone in their village is good at it.

But when it comes to special skills, there is not a single decent one.

Thinking of the people selling pear wine in other villages, some people slowly turned their gaze to the owner of the apple orchard in their village.

The owner of the apple orchard was suddenly the focus of countless gazes and began to stutter nervously.

He stumbled and said:
"My apples sell well, so there's no need to make wine from them. Besides, I don't know how to make wine."

After saying that, he turned his attention to the owner of the blueberry garden next to him.

I signaled to everyone, don’t just look at me, look at him too.

His family not only has blueberries, but also cranberries, both of which are uncommon fruits.

The owner of the blueberry orchard was really screwed. If the village chief hadn't been there, he would have beaten up the owner of the apple orchard.

Is there anyone like you who would bring trouble to others?

He cleared his throat and said quickly:
"Let's not talk about my blueberry tree this year. There are not many flowers in bloom yet."

"Normally, I sell directly to the factory, and they come to my door to collect the goods."

The owner of the apple orchard also quickly added.

"I would be happy if I could get a shop to sell apples for free, but my apples haven't fallen from the trees yet, and the flowers haven't fallen yet."

They all looked to the side, which startled the old man who was watching the show nearby with great interest.

"Don't look at me. My family grows sorghum and corn. I want to sell them. Will the village chief be happy about it?"

At this time, someone said:

"If you ask me, compared with other villages, the biggest 'specialty' of our village is nothing more than those students and old professors from the Agricultural University."

"Why, do you still want to sell him out?"

"What are you thinking? I just said that casually."

Normally, their village is very popular thanks to this group of students and teachers.

When it comes to farming, they have taken fewer detours than people in other villages.

Now it seems that it is not of much help in this regard.

At this time, suddenly someone else said:

"If we talk about what our village is famous for, besides the old professors, it's Xiaolin's craftsmanship."

Upon hearing this, everyone nodded.

They were very satisfied with the feast, but unfortunately they didn't have the chance to enjoy it again later.

Lin Feng, who was happily eating melon, was being stared at by everyone before the smile on his face could even disappear.

At this time, he couldn't help but sigh that it was a smart choice for him to sit in the front.

Except for a few village cadres and those who arrived later than him, the rest of the eyes were behind him. He just tried his best to ignore them.

He put down his crossed legs and asked uncertainly:
"Will you let me sell the big pot rice?"

"Uh...it doesn't seem to work."

Without waiting for the village chief and others to express their opinions, the villagers helped to reject it.

Specialties, specialties, what kind of specialties are big pot rice? They are willing, but the county leaders may not be willing.

The county leaders are willing, but the small restaurants and big hotels are not.

Seeing that no conclusion could be reached through discussion, the village chief had no choice but to adjourn the meeting.

When they first learned about this matter, the village cadres had already held a meeting to discuss it.

I couldn't think of a solution at the time, so I thought of gathering everyone together to brainstorm.

But now, nothing has been discussed.

He could only remind her again:

"Everyone should think about it carefully when you go back. It will benefit everyone in the village."

"If you think of it, you can send me a message or just come and tell us directly."

"The time is within three days. After three days, we have to go to the county to register."

"Especially if you have any skills, even if they are not very good, don't be shy and sign up."

“Think about the money!”

No matter what the villagers said, money was not useful. This is the valuable experience accumulated by the Song army in recent years.

As long as money is mentioned, everyone's enthusiasm will at least rise several levels higher than usual.

The villagers left while saying they understood.

Some act alone, while others walk in groups while discussing.

Lin Feng also followed the crowd and walked home.

He had previously drawn a lottery in the system and won a carpentry skill.

But due to its low quality, it can only make the most basic tables, chairs and benches, which are not worthy of being used in formal occasions.

Besides, he doesn't have the time.

Three meals a day and everything else at home and outside are enough to keep him busy.

As soon as he reached the service station, he was stopped by a student who said:

"Brother Lin, someone from the Forestry Bureau just went to your house to look for you."

"It seems like something's wrong. I said you were in a meeting in the village."

"I didn't ask you to disturb me. Go back and have a look."

Lin Feng was puzzled.

Why are the Forestry Bureau here again? Didn’t they take all the pheasants away?

Could it be that some wild animal came to his house uninvited while he was away at a meeting?

Can't you?
Thinking of this, Lin Feng walked home in a hurry, even jogging.

As soon as he entered the yard, he saw Director Liu who looked somewhat familiar, a young man who also looked somewhat familiar, and a middle-aged man who was a complete stranger.

The three of them were looking at the flowers together in his yard.

Heimi looked at the newcomer with a vigilant look on his face, while Damai also stood guard diligently on the side.

The most important thing is that there are three very familiar-looking and one unfamiliar-looking pheasants in his yard.

Director Liu looked at Lin Feng first and greeted him quickly.

"Xiao Lin, I'm sorry to come and disturb you suddenly again."

"This is Lin Yi. You should have met him. This is Wang Haozhi, a bird expert from our provincial wildlife rescue center."

"Hello, hello." Lin Feng greeted the two of them.

Then, he looked at Director Liu with eyes full of confusion.

He was absolutely certain that the new animal that had joined his home these days was just an ordinary stray cat.

That is, rural cat, orange cat.

Therefore, Director Liu and his team definitely did not come here for the stray cats.

Then the reason is clear.