If his mother doesn't like it, then he doesn't want it.
"Forget it, you can keep the field mouse for yourself. Do you raise chickens? Or ducks? Can you get me some more?"
Shi Jiankang wasn't angry because he didn't want the field mouse to dry.
Although many people here like to eat dried field mice, not everyone does, so it's understandable that Chen Suwen doesn't like them.
“I still need to place an order for the chickens and ducks from my own farm, and my mom won’t agree to change them,” Shi Jiankang shook his head.
His mother cherished the chickens and ducks at home and would never be willing to trade them for anything, after all, they were only a year old and could still lay eggs.
"If anyone is willing to trade chickens and ducks, I have peanut oil, brown sugar, and fruit candy here."
Zhou Cunzong introduced the supplies he had brought to Shi Jiankang.
"Hey, do you want some wild boar meat? The brigade just hunted one a couple of days ago."
Wild boars are a real culprit in wasting crops, and farmers hate them.
Although wild boars are very strong, the able-bodied men of the entire brigade, along with the homemade guns that the brigade leader and his men secretly acquired, were still able to hunt some wild boars.
Two days ago, their brigade killed a wild boar, and everyone in the brigade shared the meat, including Shi Jiankang's family.
The main reason was that his mother couldn't bear to eat it all in one meal, so she would rub it with salt and hang it on the stove to dry.
"You also have wild boar meat?"
"Hmm, do you want it?"
"Mom?" Zhou Cunzong looked at his mother. Actually, he didn't mind any kind of meat, as long as it was edible.
It's mainly his mother; I don't know when she became a bit picky about food, and there are some things she just doesn't like to eat.
"Let's change it up. Let's stew some black-eyed peas or lentils when we get back." Chen Suwen didn't mind the wild boar meat, since domestic pigs in this era weren't that fat and there weren't many farmed ones.
It's very difficult to find pork from home-grown pork.
Chen Suwen recalled the taste of farmed pork and then thought about the taste of wild boar meat. It seemed that they still had to find a way to improve breeding efficiency so that they could eat more pork.
She didn't really like the taste of wild boar meat either.
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