Chapter 74 I Don't Understand These Routines

"So fast?! Didn't you say you just caught him?"

Chen Yaozu hesitated.

Muntjac is much rarer than commonly raised pigs and sheep, and it sells for a high price in stores.

There is no point in buying a whole head if you are missing two legs.

"It's normal to be noticed when carrying it through the village." Chen Hui smiled.

Customer information cannot be leaked at will. This is a habit developed from doing business in the previous life.

"Hey, really!"

"Forget it, then just leave the other two legs to me." Chen Yaozu felt deeply sorry and could only settle for the next best thing.

"Okay, I'll remember that. I'll bring you two pounds of deer ribs to make soup."

There is less meat and more bones in the ribs, so they cannot be sold at a high price but are suitable as a favor.

It not only allows people to take advantage of the situation, but also does not cause too much psychological burden.

Chen Yaozu burst into laughter, calling Chen Hui a shrewd man, and still took out a dollar from his wallet and gave it to Chen Hui as a deposit.

"Then I'll come over to tell you in advance if I'm going to kill him."

"Thoughtful! Let's go."

Chen Yaozu waved his hand, tossed and caught the wallet in his hand, and strode into the supply and marketing cooperative.

Chen Hui returned to the town, bought ten loads of firewood, and some extra wooden boards, and persuaded the other party to help deliver the goods.

I carried my things and returned to the village in a simple manner.

An Wenjing had already cleaned out the shed and found some wooden boards and stones to divide the space into two halves.

Hearing the noise of Chen Hui coming back, he put down his work and came out to see, "Why did you buy so many things again?"

"These are all necessary investments. Even if I don't raise muntjacs anymore, I can buy two lambs to raise."

"Let me show you something good."

As Chen Hui spoke, he took out the information he had copied from his pocket and handed it to An Wenjing.

"Um?!"

An Wenjing took it, looked at it and whispered:

"The feed for muntjac can refer to that for sika deer, which is divided into three parts: concentrate, roughage and supplementary materials."

"The concentrate feed is mainly grass pellets, and is fed at a standard of about 0.5 kg per head per day; the roughage is mainly grass, leaves, and hay, and is fed at a standard of 1.01.5- kg per head per day; supplementary feed"

"Because they are timid by nature, they will overreact to the slightest disturbance, so we need to be careful when raising them."

An Wenjing looked up and said in surprise, "Did the veterinarian give this to you?"

"Well, there are chickens, ducks, rabbits and sheep later. We will learn them slowly in the future."

"This is called scientific breeding, with fewer diseases and more meat growth." Chen Hui said with a smile.

"Great, I'll put these things away first." After saying that, An Wenjing trotted into the house with the documents.

"Veterinarian Lin said that if you don't understand something, you can still go. I'll take you with me next time?" Chen Hui shouted into the room.

An Wenjing loves reading.

Unfortunately, her father died early and there was a new baby, An Wenyi, in the family, so she had to drop out of school early.

"Okay!"

An Wenjing's clear voice came.

"My fellow countryman, you bought these just now, didn't you?!"

The man selling firewood and planks in the town arrived on a tricycle to deliver the goods.

The service efficiency is very high, but the face blindness is a bit serious.

"It's me. Just put the planks here. Please put the firewood over there on the stove."

Chen Hui quickly pushed his bicycle to the side to make way.

"what?!"

It’s bad enough that they have to deliver the goods, but they actually have to deliver it to the stove in the kitchen?
The man selling firewood was confused, and seeing Chen Hui's "this is normal" expression, he actually felt that it was indeed the case.

After parking the tricycle, he removed the ropes that bound the firewood and the planks. After unloading and putting away all the planks, he moved the firewood to the stove in several batches, and then came out to settle the other half of the money that Chen Hui had not paid.

When I left, I still felt confused, as if something was wrong with what this guy delivered today.

"Brother Chen Hui, where did you find such a good one? And you even put it in the kitchen." An Wenjing was also dumbfounded.

Chen Hui reacted, scratched his head and smiled.

He just asked someone to send it in out of habit and didn't think too much about it.

Fortunately, I met an honest person. If I met someone with a bad temper, I would probably call myself a lunatic.

"Brother Chen Hui, what are you going to do with all these wooden boards?!"

An Wenjing pulled open a wooden board and took a look.

The board is thick, but the material is average, and it doesn't look like it's used for making furniture.

"This hut is quite big. It's a bit of a waste to only use it to keep a muntjac."

"Separate the space so we can raise muntjacs inside and chickens and rabbits outside."

"The rest is sawn into wide strips to improve our living conditions."

As Chen Hui spoke, he walked into the house and took out a saw from behind the door.

He looked at the board, then at the saw in his hand.

"You're stupid. You're still thinking about sawing wood by yourself." Chen Hui put the saw back and ran to the other end of the village.

"Brother Chen Hui, where are you going?!" An Wenjing asked loudly.

"Go find someone to do the work. Wait for me and I'll be back soon."

Chen Hui answered while running and turned around, then quickly ran away.

"Tool.Human?!"

An Wenjing couldn't quite understand this word.

Chen Hui ran to Jiang Houfa's house and successfully borrowed some useful tools and Huang Miao.

When I got home, I made him a cup of tea, put two candies in it, and then watched him with peace of mind.

"What do you mean by don't forget me when you become rich? I'm not rich yet, but you're already targeting me every day."

Huang Miao had just started practicing sawing wood, and these days he had been sawing thin pieces of wood.

Suddenly I had to saw such a large and thick piece of wood that I was so tired after just a few cuts that I started to complain.

"What are you looking at? Come here and step on it. You have no eyes. If the master hadn't said that sawing thick planks would be beneficial to me, I wouldn't have come here!"

Seeing that Chen Hui was idle, Huang Miao became even more angry and had to find something for him to do.

"Hahaha, here it comes."

"Master Huang, you look a bit like Master Jiang. You may not be very good at the art, but you are very fast at learning the postures."

Chen Hui joked and played the supporting role as Huang Miao requested.

"Huh?! How do you know that's what they all call me?"

"Even though I'm called a junior master, it still makes me happy. Yesterday, my mother came to see me and she almost burst into laughter when she heard someone call her that."

Huang Miao stood up and grabbed the saw, pulling it back and forth.

It was quite difficult at the beginning, but after sawing two boards, I gradually found the technique, the speed increased significantly, and it also became easier to watch.

"Master Jiang said that you have a good understanding of your skills. I think you will be able to call me Master Huang soon."

"Tsk tsk tsk, just imagine, when you return to the village, everyone will call you Master Huang when they see you. What a scene..."

It’s just chicken soup for the soul, Chen Hui just opened his mouth and poured out one sentence after another.

Huang Miao was completely unaware of the routine and just lowered his head and started sawing the wooden board.

After sawing everything off, I shook my sore arms.

Looking at the wooden boards all over the floor, I feel a sense of accomplishment and even a little bit unsatisfied.

"Today's stool with a wooden board is not comfortable for me. Next time I will bring the one from my master's house and show you what real skills are!"

(End of this chapter)