A lot of soil is needed to make special soil. Meng Qingyin and her team went out in full force, even the hens were pulled down to dig the soil - of course, they only needed to use their claws to dig the soil.
Qingfeng didn't leave either. He rolled up his sleeves and got to work. He worked for more than three hours and barely consumed one-third of the animal manure.
The evenly mixed special soil piled on the ground looks like a small hill, which is quite spectacular.
Seeing that it was getting late and the sun was about to set, Meng Qingyin took all the effort and put all the special soil hills on the ground into the system backpack.
When we finished collecting and got back to the car, it was completely dark.
Meng Qingyin immediately asked Little Ai Elf to close the doors and windows to prevent the black-winged insects outside from flying in.
After a whole day of hard work by the hens, all the insect eggs in the car were cleared out. Only a few of them hatched into black-winged insects, which also went into the hens' stomachs.
Qingfeng was very excited: "Master, can I stay here with you tonight? I have a lot of black-winged insects at home, and I hate insects."
"Of course," Meng Qingyin suddenly felt a little guilty, "How about you stay here with me for a while, and come back after you've completely dealt with the black-winged insects. I have plenty of space here anyway."
Alas, how could she forget Qingfeng when she was at the chicken farm?
The master specially bought her a chicken to eat with worms, but she didn't even remember that she had an apprentice...
She glanced at Qingfeng and once again blamed herself for her carelessness.
Qing Feng was very happy to hear this, "Okay, thank you Master for taking me in!"
Meng Qingyin coughed twice and said, "Okay, okay."
She diligently made Qingfeng's bed. Qingfeng was flattered and said, "Master, I can do it myself!"
Meng Qingyin wanted to make amends, "Go sit down and have a drink of water. I'll make the bed quickly."
Looking at Meng Qingyin's attentiveness, Qingfeng was completely confused and finally attributed it to his master's deep love for her.
She nodded and made up her mind to serve her master more attentively in the future so as not to let down her master's great love for her.
She didn't go to drink water - the master helped her make the bed, and she went to drink water leisurely, how could this be appropriate?!
She picked up a broom and went to clean the carriage.
When Meng Qingyin finished making the bed, she found that the car was much cleaner than before. Qingfeng had already swept the floor and was wiping the car windows. She had wiped the glass until it was shiny. Due to the sufficient light, she could clearly see the dense swarm of black-winged insects landed on the glass.
It was so pitch black that it gave me goosebumps just looking at it.
Si to Pu Si to Pu!
Meng Qingyin quickly stopped Qingfeng and said, "I'm so hungry after being busy all afternoon. Let's eat first."
"Okay," Qingfeng put down the rag and volunteered, "Master, I'll make whatever you want to eat."
Meng Qingyin still had things to do, so she agreed, "Okay, then you can do whatever you want, and I'll go share some of the special soil with my friend."
She took out some ingredients from her space ring and put them in the kitchen, handed it over to Qingfeng, and then went to get busy.
Qingfeng got busy in an orderly manner.
Meng Qingyin quickly distributed the special soil to Chen Leying and the others, and then processed the spiritual stones and clay that Hanmei had given her in the afternoon, and made a batch of microscopic planting pots and put them on the shelves.
After waiting patiently for a few minutes, all the pottery basins were sold out.
Meng Qingyin took a screenshot of the earnings and sent it to Hanmei: "This is the earnings. After deducting the costs, the net profit is 2 gold coins. I'll take 80 silver coins, and you'll take 1 gold and 20 silver coins. Do the math. If there's no problem, I'll transfer the money to you right away."
Hanmei immediately replied: "Yes, no problem."
It seemed that she had already calculated the profit, so Meng Qingyin transferred the money to her.
Hanmei: "If nothing unexpected happens, I can provide enough raw materials to make about 2,000 pottery basins tomorrow morning. You should make them as soon as possible, otherwise Zhou Haihai may take over the market."
Meng Qingyin was puzzled: "Zhou Haihai? What did he do?"
Hanmei: "In order to seize the market, he lowered the price of his planting pots. Each one only costs 50 copper coins. Many players bought his planting pots in order to complete the task quickly."
Meng Meng: "Okay, I understand. I will make it as soon as possible tomorrow."
Hanmei: "Well, let's contact each other tomorrow."
Meng Qingyin couldn't help but go to the chat area and took a look, and happened to see Zhou Haihai sending a message.
Zhou Haihai: "Pre-sale of tomorrow's planting pots. Now you only need to pay a deposit of 10 copper coins, and you will be the first to get the planting pot tomorrow. The quantity is limited, so come and reserve it."
This guy is even doing the pre-sale thing.
If this had happened in the past, it would have definitely been a good marketing move.
Some players did not buy it and scolded Zhou Haihai for being cruel - the original price of the planting pot was 5 silver coins, but now it has been reduced to 50 copper coins, which shows how big his profit margin is.
But their scolding was of no concern to Zhou Haihai. He didn't care at all. As long as he made the money, what did it matter if those people scolded him a few times?
Moreover, only a few people curse him. In order to complete the task as quickly as possible, most players still have to hold their noses and buy his plant pots.
The matter was left unresolved, and now there is something more worrying for the players.
After dark, the black-winged insects that had disappeared without a trace appeared again, and the players once again engaged in a battle with them.
Many players complained bitterly, but no matter how much they complained, no one wanted to be sucked into a mummy, so after venting their anger, they still had to face reality and kill these annoying bugs.
Of course, Meng Qingyin has no such worries at all.
She had hens in her car; it was the black-winged bugs she should be worrying about.
Before making dinner, Qingfeng specifically asked Zaizai and Yuanbao about their tastes. When she learned that Zaizai liked spicy chicken, she looked at the hen and became hesitant.
Thinking of the group of blood-sucking black-winged insects, she still did not attack the hen, but instead made a dish of stir-fried pork with chili peppers for her children.
As for Yuanbao, it likes to eat pea sprouts. Qingfeng got Meng Qingyin's permission and picked a plate of crisp and tender pea tips. This was Yuanbao's dinner.
The three snow boys don't need to eat, and as for the hero hen... it has insects to eat, and that's enough.
In addition, she prepared four dishes and a soup for Meng Qingyin and herself, including mashed potatoes, spicy and sour potato shreds, scrambled eggs with chili peppers, stir-fried beef, and tomato and egg soup.
They are all home-cooked dishes, but the ones she makes are so delicious and tasty that they make people's mouths water just by looking at them.
Meng Qingyin didn't expect Qingfeng to specially make potatoes that she liked, and his cooking skills were so good.
After a busy day, being able to eat a delicious hot meal is the happiest moment.
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