Do you want to save?
Chu Qi fell into deep thought.
The hunter was not in a hurry. He saw a hidden customer observing his prey and did not ask whether he wanted to buy it.
Because there are always few people engaged in the business of trafficking in wild animals.
There are many wealthy people in Yu Town who like this.
Hunter has no shortage of guests.
Huang Ying asked in a low voice: "Do you want to eat game?"
Chu Qi shook her head slightly, "No. But I want that fox."
"Boss, how much is the fox?" she asked loudly.
The hunter looked up and replied:
"Five hundred coins each. Its fur is intact except for some scratches on its front paws."
hiss.
Huang Ying heard the sound of her own breathing.
Five hundred Wen is equivalent to the price of fifty kilograms of millet and a dozen chickens and ducks.
Just to buy a skinny little fox?
Huang Ying knew clearly that although the fox looked fat at first glance, it was actually just hair and not much meat at all.
The reason why she measured the amount of meat was that Chu Qi's eyes were somewhat eager, which made Huang Ying think that he wanted to eat fox.
Actually...
Chu Qi was just greedy for the fox's smooth fur.
I got greedy when I saw it last time.
It's so fluffy, and looks soft and smooth at first glance, it must be very nice to touch!
"What about this rabbit?" Chu Qi took out the copper coin and asked again.
"Two hundred wen for a rabbit."
"Okay, I'll take both the rabbit and the fox."
The hunter finally raised his eyes and looked at Chu Qi. He grinned and said:
"Do you want a cage, sir? The cage will only cost you ten cents."
"Okay, let's buy it together." Chu Qi paid readily.
After receiving the money, the hunter immediately approached the cage, picked up the fox and the rabbit, and handed them to Chu Qi.
At this point, Chu Qi's hands were full, and there were even too many things to carry, so she paid two cents to have the errand boy help her carry them.
Return with a full load.
Zhang Village, Ye Family.
Ye Youze went up the mountain to chop firewood and brought back two large bundles of firewood. On one of the bundles, there was a bunch of wild flowers.
The wild flowers are rich in colors, including red, yellow, orange and purple. The colors are bright and beautiful. Except for one small flaw - the flowers are too small - it is a perfect bouquet.
Knowing that his wife liked flowers, Ye Youze saw the ground full of wild flowers while chopping wood, and he couldn't help picking a lot of them.
Several middle-aged and young men who were traveling with him saw this and asked him why he was picking flowers.
He explained a little shyly that he was giving his wife away.
The people of Zhang Village had no precedent of giving flowers to their wives, so everyone was stunned when they heard this.
Ye Youze asked: "Don't you guys give flowers to your wife?"
They shook their heads.
So Ye Youze said happily: "Then I will come back to pick these flowers next time. It's great that I can never pick them all."
them:"......"
It was unclear whether they did this to deliberately anger Ye Youze or wanted to imitate him and give flowers to his wife, but several grown men all joined the flower picking team.
So on this day, all the wives of the non-Zhangcun families who were traveling with Ye Youze received the first bouquet of flowers in their lives from their husbands.
Leaving aside how they were surprised and unexpected, Zhuang Qiuling was pleasantly surprised to find that the roots of the flowers were still intact when she received them from her husband.
She handed her less than a year old daughter to her husband to hold, and rolled up her sleeves to excitedly plant flowers under the yard fence.
It has been almost a year and a half since I came to the Ye family. When I first arrived, Zhuang Qiuling and her brother Zhuang Qiuyi planted a lot of flowers under the fence. Now in spring, the flowers are sprouting and growing and blooming with all their might.
Various colorful plants bloomed under the fence, even attracting many beautiful butterflies.
Butterflies were collecting nectar and pollinating flowers, and occasionally some butterflies were circling around Zhuang Qiuling.
Zhuang Qiuyi, who was reciting in the yard, said distractedly: "Sister, there is a butterfly on your head."
Zhuang Qiuyi is ten years old this year.
Starting last year, Chu Qi gave him the books she had no use for.
She also considered whether to send him to school, but on the one hand, Zhuang Qiuling was worried about him being so far away from home, and on the other hand, she was worried that the tuition would be too high, so she rejected Chu Qi's proposal.
Chu Qi thought that what was taught in the school was just so-so, so it would be better to teach him himself when he had time, so he happily became Zhuang Qiuyi's teacher.
When she sleeps at night, she is a diligent student in the "dream of academic master".
During the day, she was a fierce teacher that terrified Zhuang Qiuyi.
Zhuang Qiuling was planting a purple flower carefully. Hearing this, she said without even looking up:
"Don't look around, just concentrate on reciting your book. If you can't recite it, your uncle will spank you."
Thinking of the feeling of being hit on the palm of his hand with a stick, Zhuang Qiuyi shrank his neck in fear.
At the beginning, he had a bad attitude towards studying and showed his previous lazy spirit.
After being discovered by Chu Qi, he was severely punished by being beaten with a stick.
My palms are swollen.
Only then did he correct his attitude and dared not to be lazy again.
Moreover, he knew that his brother was doing this for his own good, and he did not feel any resentment towards him at all. Instead, he was filled with gratitude.
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As usual, Chu Qi hired a donkey cart to take her back to Zhang Village.
There were too many things to take home, so Chu Qi took them home in two trips.
In addition to chicken, duck and pork, Chu Qi also bought a goose.
It takes a lot of effort to lift these things.
Chu Qi had to hold the cage with both hands and had no hands free.
Huang Ying obviously couldn't lift so many things.
While Huang Ying was waiting at the donkey cart, Chu Qi took some of the things back first.
Come back for the rest.
Family hotpot is simpler, and Chu Qi doesn’t know how to go about the trouble of making the hotpot base.
Add oil, salt, chili and water, and you have the simplest hot pot soup.
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