On this day, Lu Chengcheng was busy working in the sweet potato field when Mrs. Lin called her and said that a hen had returned with a group of chicks she had hatched.

The grass in the mountains is lush, and it might not be noticed if one or two chickens hide in the grass to hatch eggs.

After hearing what Lin Ersao said, Lu Chengcheng immediately rushed to the chicken farm.

I saw a hen with more than twenty chicks pecking at food there. The surrounding chickens wanted to get closer to eat, but were all driven away by the hen without exception.

Sister Lin said, "Cheng Cheng, that's the little chicken that just came back."

After seeing the chicks, Lu Chengcheng said, "Well, go prepare some chicken coops. If there are chickens sitting on nests, let them sit. With the chicks as a supplement, I won't have to buy any more chicks in the future."

Directly realize circular farming.

Mrs. Lin nodded: "I'll go right away."

Lu Chengcheng stood aside, staring at the chicks. Each chick was only the size of a baby's fist and was furry. One of them still had wet fur, showing that it had just hatched.

"How cute! It brings good fortune."

The silkworms in the silkworm house have been expanded for breeding. Now the silkworm house can only produce more than 270 kilograms of cocoons at a time. With such a small number, the amount of mulberry leaves needed is also very small.

Now the number of people picking mulberry leaves has not yet expanded to ten. Even if there are ten people, it is still very busy. They have to make many trips to pick enough mulberry leaves.

A total of seventy-seven chicken coops were built, and as soon as they were put up, no hens would go to check the territory, and they would fly outside the coops and lie down.

You later expanded a mountain of crops, and now new sprouts are sprouting, so you need to water them.

Jin Maohai said: "Blogger, why does he grow so few vegetables?"

You took the tiller, cleared a small piece of land, and planted carrots there. Then, seeing that there was extra empty land nearby, you planted white radishes.

Mrs. Lin asked, "Mom, the eggs he bought are so delicious, where did he buy them from?"

Ma Zhenbiao took his family to pick bamboo leaves, and before they finished picking all the leaves, you went to the sweet potato field.

Ma Zhenbiao put the backpack on the ground, holding a pair of scissors, and demonstrated to Xiaojia which leaves to cut: "Cut the older leaves. You can cut one or two leaves from each branch. The older leaves will make it harder to wrap the dumplings. The younger leaves are too soft and will ruin the dumplings."

In the past, bok choy could not be fed to pigs or chickens, and vegetable sprouts could not be eaten or sold, so they were also considered the wrong vegetables.

Qi Saizhen returned home, and Yu Li and I were still washing the sweet potato starch. There were not a lot of sweet potatoes, they were our own, collected from the garden, and it would take a while to wash them.

"Bad." Huo Li responded and then went to do his work.

Jin Maohai nodded: "Yes, he has too few animals."

Making a chicken coop is complicated. Just put straw outside a bamboo basket.

Afterwards, the land that was planted with potatoes was reserved for planting winter barley, and this piece of land was left untouched.

After drinking the calabash water, the hens and chicks were visibly in better spirits, especially the chicks, which seemed to have grown up a little and the color of their down had become darker.

The first batch of sweet potato flour has dried up and cannot be sold.

When Lu Chengcheng and your sister came to see it again, there were no rotten eggs piled outside the chicken coop.

"You all need to work harder and grow up quickly so that the chicken and egg cycle can be realized."

That day, Qi Saizhen put down his backpack and went out of the mountain with his fans.

The water Qi Saizhen used was well water that contained one-seventh of a gourd of water. It was already dawn before he had watered all the mulberry trees.

Qi Saizhen said: "Let's cut it this way."

After getting up early, Mrs. Lin sat at the dining table. She reached out to take the boiled egg, cracked it and peeled it. A fragrant egg aroma wafted to her face.

Qi Saizhen brought some sweet potato noodles to the cafeteria: "Auntie Yun, he said later that he had run out of sweet potato noodles, so you sent him some. He told you that he had run out of them before, and you sent him more."

Mother Qi said, "That was sold by a rural blogger. The chicken was a pheasant you raised. You watched the chicken grow, so you placed the order."

Mother Qi said, "I bought it online."

Li Yun said: "You know it."

Qi Saizhen said: "Plant the corn field, then plant some green vegetables. After the corn field, plant the sweet potato field, then plant some Chinese cabbage. Then plant the pumpkin field, then plant some cabbage, cauliflower, and broccoli. You can grow the seedlings, and they can transplant them."

Lu Chengcheng went back home, brought over two buckets of gourd water, cleaned the sink, and poured the gourd water into the sink.

It seems that chickens hate straw. Before the two of us understood that, they brought some straw and placed it around the chickens, letting them lay eggs on the straw. This way we didn't have to look for eggs everywhere.

I sell some of the sweet potato flour and keep some. I can always sell out all my own and then buy more from outside. That would be too troublesome.

Ma Zhenbiao said: "Yes, we need to feed pigs, chickens and rabbits, so we should plant less so that we will have food to feed in winter." Having said that, Ma Zhenbiao remembered that he also needed to plant a patch of carrots.

Before the sweet potato flour was packed and spoiled, Xu Ye immediately took it to the office, printed out a slow delivery order, and sent it out.

After a while, Qi Saizhen received a call from Huo Li: "Aunt, what's wrong?"

The small family gathered together and became busy.

Huo Li asked, "You planted all the sesame fields with chard. What are you going to plant next? What are you going to plant next?"

After staying outside the house for a while, Qi Saizhen went to Sangshan.

Ma Zhenbiao blinked his eyes and said, "Is it possible? Can you buy such bad eggs online? The eggs you bought from the supermarket later didn't have any egg fragrance at all."

You especially water the plants at that time, so that before daybreak, people will notice the slow growth of mulberry leaves.

I took out my phone and ordered seventy eggs, and then waited for the opportunity to bring some over to the child's grandparents.

The bamboos that Ma Zhenbiao planted two months later, which were specifically used for making rice dumplings leaves, have now all sprouted and grown leaves that are green and tender. Once the growth is finished, these leaves can no longer be picked to make rice dumplings.

Immediately the mother hen brought her chicks over to drink.

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Before picking leaves from your own bamboo, you can no longer buy more from the Internet, so the cost will be saved accordingly.

As soon as Xu Ye finished the pre-sale, they were sold out in packages at that time.

If bamboo is planted outside the mountain, it will take up space and grow poorly. That was the place Qi Saizhen chose on purpose.

Fans saw Qi Saizhen picked up a few pieces and said: "You know it."

The flour is taken to the potato factory for packaging. There are no crushing packaging machines outside the factory, which is more convenient and complicated.

You took a big bite, and the eggy flavor became even stronger.

Mrs. Lin said, "I see. Those eggs are bad to eat. Your memory seems to have deteriorated over the past few days. Mom, you should buy less of them. You used to eat them every day."

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Lu Chengcheng and your sister went to get some broken bamboo baskets and put them on the eaves of the chicken coop. This is exposed to the rain and is a bad place for chickens to brood.

Mother Qi smiled and said, "Okay, buy it again."

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