Smallholder Farming Daily

Chapter 68

Lin felt that these girls in the village were the most blessed daughters, so she compared them, comparing all the girls in the village.

This chatter reached noon, and after lunch, Qian Feng and Shiliu planned to go home.Suddenly, Qian Feng saw some chickens running around in the yard, so he said, "Mom, sell me some chickens."

Mrs. Lin thought that Qian Feng was greedy for chicken and ate it, "Whether it's for sale or not, just grab one and eat it." She hurriedly greeted Shi Yazi, "Son, quickly grab a chicken and bring it to your brother-in-law. superior!"

Qian Feng winked at Shiliu, "Quickly, tell Mom about the business we're going to do."

Shi Liu then detailed what Qian Feng told her last night.

All her life, Lin has only been able to create food in the fields, so she doesn't know how to do small business, but she trusts her son-in-law, and without saying anything, she asks Shi Yazi to grab the six fatter chickens in the family and weigh them.

Qian Feng took money out of his sleeve pocket, but Lin hurriedly stopped him from accepting it, and said, "Aren't you planning to sell it on credit first? If you can't sell it, you can return it. It's the same for other people's families, and it's the same for my family, otherwise, in the future You can’t get anything on credit.”

The mother-in-law is so reasonable, Qian Feng is not polite anymore, and agreed to calculate four pennies a catty, and pay back the money when he earns it.When people in the village saw that Qian Feng was selling chickens on credit, many people immediately sent chickens over.

In the evening, Qian Feng and Pomegranate took turns to carry a load of chickens home, a total of 26 chickens.

When Yang Shi and Ge Taohua saw that Qian Feng had brought back a load of chickens, they didn't know what he was going to do.The legs of the chickens were tied, and they were lying in the yard clucking and clucking non-stop.

Yang's scalp hurts when she heard this, "Son, this is the small business you said you want to do? You don't need to tell me, you will definitely not be able to sell any of them. There are many villages next to the county seat. Which households don't raise chickens?" They will arrive in half an hour, and if you have nothing to do, you can sell your chickens. Why do you have to buy your chickens? Fortunately, you bought them on credit, so you can pick them up and pay them back tomorrow."

Qian Feng didn't listen, "Mother, at least let me try it. It's not too late to return it if you can't sell it. It's just a matter of spending a few handfuls of millet. Pomegranate, quickly feed some millet to the chickens. I'm so hungry. Dying is not easy to sell."

As soon as pomegranate heard it, she went to the house to scoop up millet.

Ge Taohua used to never believe that her second brother could do small business, but now she is a little dubious, so she kindly said to Shiliu: "You should feed less millet, and if you don't sell it by then, you won't lose too much millet. "

"Good!" Pomegranate nodded with a smile, but she kept throwing a gourd scoop on the ground, she was not willing to starve the chicken.

Yang shook her head and entered the room, and she let her son make trouble, knowing that his son would not give up until he tried once.

Qian Feng thought that since he was going to the county, he couldn't just sell chickens, so he took out the peanuts he got when he separated.There were two bags with shells, and half of the bags were shelled. He and the pomegranate couldn't finish them, so they planned to sell the shelled ones.

In the evening, Qian Feng and Pomegranate went to bed early, got up before dawn the next day to make cakes, and then drove the oxen to pull the scooter on the road.

The forty-mile journey is not convenient, and there is a rest in the middle, and it took nearly three hours to arrive. It was almost noon when we arrived at Qinghe County.This is the first time for Qian Feng and Shiliu to come here. They are a bit confused and don't know where to sell them. After searching, they came to a relatively lively street. There are small stalls selling vegetables everywhere on both sides of the street. There are vendors selling snacks, roasted seeds and nuts, chicken and duck, and so on.

At this time they heard an old man yelling, "Big yellow chicken, seven cents a catty!"

Qian Feng whispered to Pomegranate: "He sells it for seven Wen a catty, we will sell it for six Wen a catty."

Shiliu opened her mouth to shout, but Qian Feng covered her mouth, "Let's not sell here, there are many people selling here, if we steal their business, they might fight with us."

Pomegranate looked around, "Where shall we sell it? There are many people here, who will buy it in a place where there are few people?"

"There will be people coming and going in places with few people. Let's walk forward." Qian Feng took the pomegranate as he walked and watched, until he left the downtown area, and then there were some restaurants and inns. gathering place.

Although there are fewer pedestrians here, there are also fewer street vendors. The key is that there are no chickens.

Qian Feng moved a load of baskets off the cart and said, "Pomegranate, please shout."

Pomegranate took the gourd and drank some water to moisten his throat, then opened his voice and yelled, "Sell chickens, yellow-feathered chickens, black-feathered chickens, roosters and hens, all of which cost six cents a catty!"

A few passers-by listened and didn't want to look at it. Qian Feng felt that it was wrong to yell, "Pomegranate, just say that this is chicken from Yinshan Town. The meat is tender and delicious, and the price is the lowest in the county."

(End of this chapter)