It’s true that rich people have plenty of money, but they are not stupid. After being cheated once, they will naturally not buy again.

Fuwang Farm's sales plummeted.

Not to mention that Li Xiong spent two yuan each to buy eggs, and he collected several thousand of them, but no one bought them. In the end, in order to make back his money, he could only try his best to sell them at another yuan and fifty cents each.

Even if Fuwang Farm’s promotion is good this time, without good vegetable quality, it can only trick a few people who have seen the advertisement but have not bought anything yet and are tempted by the advertisement into buying the vegetables.

Some people heard that Fuwang Farm started selling chicken, but there was a threshold. More people came to buy, and the boss started to limit purchases. It was impossible to get the 5,000 yuan quota all at once, after all, one could only buy 10 kilograms of vegetables at most at a time.

Although there were only about 400 people left in the vegetable selling group and there were vacancies, Xu Qingzhi was too lazy to add more people to the group.

The first wave of lucky people who bought chicken started live streaming in the group.

From the moment you open the box, you can see that the whole chicken inside has been cleaned of its feathers and the vacuum preservation mode has been turned on. The ice cubes used for preservation are still chilled.

The color of the chicken skin is golden yellow, not the pale skinned chicken on the market.

Some people choose to stir-fry it, but the best choice to preserve the nutrition of chicken is undoubtedly to make soup.

The light mushroom chicken soup has become the choice of more people. Many old customers have not finished eating the dried mushrooms they bought from the boss, and they stew them together with the processed chicken.

No need to add any oil, after stewing, the surface of the soup will be golden with chicken fat overflowing from the chicken.

The soup base is golden yellow, and the color of the chicken looks even more golden in the soup.

Some people took videos to record the eating show on the spot.

After taking a sip of the soup, my whole mouth feels so fresh and crisp.

“The boss’s chicken did not disappoint me.”

Those in the greedy group who didn’t get the chicken all made drooling expressions.

"I'm so greedy~"

"What does it taste like? Can you describe it?"

“It’s fresh, tender, and juicy. It doesn’t have the woody taste of chicken stewed in soup bought from the market. It’s tender yet chewy, and tastes like chicken.”

"Last time I went to the market and bought a chicken to make soup. To be honest, I felt that the chicken didn't taste like chicken at all. The chicken at the boss's place is definitely authentic free-range chicken, and it tastes better than the chicken I brought from my hometown."

"+1. I couldn't wait to make soup as soon as I received it today. It tasted absolutely amazing. I'm praying that I'll be lucky enough to get it next time."

“Those who didn’t get one expressed their envy~”

"Boss, you should plant more vegetables first. The children also need vegetables that they don't have to fight over~"

The young assistant Jiang Zhan diligently sorted out all the needs of the group and reported to Xu Qingzhi.

After listening to this, Xu Qingzhi said, "I have already raised a lot of them."

Jiang Zhan asked tentatively, "Qingzhi, how about raising more? Once the orchard on the back hill is fully developed, we can also enclose a piece of land to raise chickens."

Xu Qingzhi shook his head. "Not for now. There are too many to take care of."

We can't put the cart before the horse just to make money.

It's very tiring to raise so many chickens. She still has hundreds of them in her spiritual space, enough to eat.

She originally wanted to hatch eggs in the spiritual space to improve the quality of the chicks and the overall taste of the chicken.

But when she thought about the last time when the crows hatched eggs...

She hadn't been in the spiritual space for several days and was still a little worried.

Xu Qingzhi found an excuse to take a nap, went upstairs to his room, and entered the spiritual space.

As soon as people entered, they felt something flying over their heads.

She looked up and saw the seven giant chickens that had hatched a while ago flying around behind the crow.

Seeing their owner coming in, the crow landed with the chicks. The seven chicks stood in a row in front of Xu Qingzhi, just like they were in military training.

The crow cackles proudly: Master, I have trained them to fly, and I want to give them names. Let's call them Crow One, Crow Two, Crow Three, Crow Four, Crow Five, Crow Six, Crow Seven. How do you think? Xu Qingzhi: ...

Xu Qingzhi: "You can't give it a name, or I won't be able to eat it later."

The crow flapped its wings, its feathers stood on end, and it cackled angrily: "Master, these are my crow cubs, they can't be eaten! " Xu Qingzhi: "Didn't you deny them before?"

The crow turned its back proudly and ignored her, asking the big chicks to line up in front of it and commanded them with "Quack, quack~".

Report the number!

The big chicks started chirping first, and then one by one, the crow gave the order: "Quack!" Let's go! Get the eggs!