Chapter 229 228. A Goat
Zhou Changgong's schedule was very tight, but he was used to it by now, so when he saw Huai Yu carrying a basket to pick vegetables, he went straight to the pond.
Two barnyard grass trees, one tall and one short, were in a bad mood for many days after the polluted rain. The short one remained unchanged, but the tall one was very obvious. In the first two days after the rain stopped, he would be soaked to the bone every time he came to the water tank with a bucket to fetch water.
Fortunately, the older and younger cubs were indestructible. After two days of strolling, they became much more obedient.
But the water was not clean. The barnyard grass could only purify impurities, but it could not remove the pollution inside. In addition to purifying the vegetable garden every day, Huaiyu also spent all his energy on this.
You’ve worked so hard, what’s wrong with wanting to eat a fish?
However, when he lifted the trap by the rope, he felt it was empty and light under his hands. The trap that he had bought at a high price had been repaired, but now there was a big hole in it again.
Zhou Qian: “…”
Forget it, maybe he should just go to the platform and wait for the meat to be delivered.
Look at the time again——
"Xiao Yu, I'm going to Jinyuan Community to buy a jar now. I'll go to the platform to check when it's almost time."
Seeing him pushing a bicycle, Huaiyu quickly shouted, "Wait!"
She ran back to the house from the vegetable garden and dug out a bright green and purple bracelet: "I paid for parking three times last time, and there are two more. You can use this as a deduction."
Save where you can, spend where you can, and don’t waste the parking fee.
Zhou Qian looked down at the bracelet. Parking was charged, and the bracelet was used as a parking sign. He didn't know whether the Jinyuan Community was run in a formal or sloppy manner.
But no matter what, as long as it is useful, he got on his bike and quickly drove away.
Huaiyu looked at his back and couldn't help but sigh silently.
Things are not good after the disaster. Everyone has sad things. There are bloodshot in Zhou Qian's eyes... He should do more work!
If you have a lot of things to do, you won't be so sad.
She carried the basket and thought of Chen Xing's request yesterday, and decided to change her route - selling vegetables was too hard, so she decided to do deep processing! Dried cowpeas, sour cowpeas, pickled peppers, fried peanuts, pickled eggplants... Make a lot of these, and then let Sister Chen Xing drive to collect them. Boss Tang, Uncle Zaozi and the three of them will definitely be more efficient if they sell together!
Huaiyu had a beautiful thought, but she forgot that Zhou Qian's cooking was just for the sake of being edible. So an hour later, there was no sign of him.
Two hours later, still nothing.
Three hours later, Zhou Qian came back on a tricycle with a cart full of jars and barrels.
It cannot be said that the size has nothing to do with the "jar" or "small jar" she requested, but it can only be said that it has little to do with it.
Because in this truck of hodgepodge, the glass jar with the smallest capacity has 30L written on it.
The largest one, 280L, is a huge enzyme fermentation barrel.
Zhou Qian unloaded the things from the tricycle and saw Huaiyu remained silent and motionless. He couldn't help but be curious: "What's wrong? Don't you want to come and take a look?"
"I've checked it." Huai Yu sighed. It's not that the things cannot be used, they are just too big. If he wants to fill them up, he will have to add more oil, salt and other ingredients from home.
However, think about it, since I plan to sell these things, it doesn’t matter if they are big. Fortunately, there are still people selling them in Jinyuan Community!
In addition, such a large barrel should be opened as infrequently as possible in summer, otherwise it would be a pity if the whole barrel was damaged. So when they cook something for themselves, they have to buy some smaller ones.
Zhou Qian didn't think there was anything wrong. Instead, he said to Huai Yu happily, "The store owner was preparing to change business and clear out the inventory. I bought out most of the store. The boss was very happy and said that big barrels and jars were hard to sell. He had been trying to sell them but couldn't. The last time he was so generous was when a girl bought two big water jars at once..."
He paused, thinking of the jar under the barnyard tree and the one in the house used to store water, and then he realized:
"It's the one that sells tanks in Jinyuan Community!"
"What else?" Huai Yu didn't know whether to laugh or cry: firstly, the jar was not a necessity, secondly, it was not a consumable, and thirdly, it was difficult to carry.
The reason why the boss wanted to change his career was probably because he had only done business with the two of them from March until now.
Look at these buckets, they are also covered with thick dust.
Zhou Qian didn't care, but became happy: "I see there are some small jars and other things in the store, do you want more? If you want more, I'll go get them back."
Huaiyu thought about it and said, "Okay."
When the vegetables are pickled, sell them to Chen Xing. You can't put them in a sack, right? Even if the other party will return it, it will take some time, so the more the better.
Zhou Qian laughed and said, "Okay! A mutant goat weighing about 60 kilograms was delivered today. There are too many things to put in. I'll bring it back later."
Baby goat!!
Huaiyu instantly perked up: "Hurry, hurry! It's hot, it will be a waste if the goats don't eat it now!"
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
She said as she took the hoe and said, "I'm going to dig potatoes!"
Of all the vegetables grown in the field, only potatoes go best with mutton. Next year, I must plant more!
However, how was she going to preserve the sixty kilograms of meat this time? The weather was too hot, and it wouldn't last two days if it was hung in the well.
I really want to buy a big freezer! Huaiyu calculated the contribution points on hand, and then thought about the electricity bill. At this moment, he couldn't help but feel sad because he was too poor.
…
With the goat around, Huaiyu immediately forgot about the dishes. He stared at the thawed goat and felt uncomfortable: "They don't bleed the goat when they kill it, so the meat isn't that delicious anymore."
Zhou Qian took a look and said, "This sheep must have been raised by a farmer in the past. You should be thankful that it has been castrated, otherwise the fishy smell would be even stronger."
But picky as he was, it had been a long time since he last ate meat, so Huaiyu happily took out the knife and said, "Will the wool of the mutant goats be better than the wool sold in the market? I'll shave it off first and try."
Zhou Qian asked, "Is there anything else that needs help at home?"
Huaiyu looked up at him: "You..."
Zhou Qian grinned and said, "If there is work to be done, I will go to the camp and call some people to my house. We will have a roasted whole lamb today."
"If there is none, forget it. If we roast this sheep a little dry, it can last for a few days at this temperature."
Huaiyu thought for a moment and asked, "Can they weave bamboo baskets, bamboo dustpans, and bamboo plaques?"
"If you don't know anything, I would welcome everyone to bring a bag of salt!"
The craft of weaving was obviously too unpopular, and Zhou Qian was not sure if his comrades would be able to do it. But it was obviously no problem for each person to bring a bag of salt, so he also laughed: "Okay!"
"By the way, let me go over there and ask, how are the logistics departments storing supplies now?"
Given the weather in Flower City, the high temperatures in summer will continue for a long time. We can't always invite people over for a meal and drinks in such a grand manner every time we get some meat, right?
Update one.