Siheyuan: I Actually Crossed Into A Stick

This time, there is still more green grass.

Jia Geng hopes to get the rabbit quickly and efficiently.

Because he found that after a night of green grass, and he watered the well, the part that was cut off slowly grew back.

It's like a leek that was cut, and it grows again.

Since it can grow out, put some more.

Looking at the well water, Jia Geng couldn't help sighing that it was amazing, but there wasn't much water in the well.

It is only about half a meter deep, and it is estimated that there is only one cubic meter of water.

Although it is small, Jia Geng knows that after the water is used up, it will slowly restore the original water volume.

Of course, what surprised him even more was that the wheat would soon be ripe.

It seems that in this space, after being watered by the magical well water, it only takes less than half a day to mature and then harvest.

After sighing, I continued to copy my own novel, and the speed was faster because I was copying.

I believe that the second manuscript can be finished in ten minutes or so.

However, soon, the rabbit who came to die was discovered.

Jia Geng, who easily harvested a rabbit, seemed much calmer. After all, he had harvested so many rabbits, and the excitement threshold was somewhat raised.

Afterwards, I placed the cover, and continued to sit on the sidelines and copy the novel.

...

There are quite a lot of rabbits in this area, and none of them can resist the temptation of green grass.

An hour later, Jia Geng had caught more than a dozen rabbits.

There were so many that Jia Geng didn't even count them.

Get one, grab one.

With five times more green grass, the capture efficiency is naturally much greater than before.

At the same time, I finished copying the second manuscript, and I have already copied the third manuscript in half.

The thinking is smooth, and the copying is faster and faster.

With a thought, consciousness comes into the space.

At this time, the thatched cottage is simply a rabbit breeding base.

At this time, there were about 30 rabbits, big and small, all crowded together.

Jia Geng also calculated happily in his heart. With so many rabbits, they can be sold for 400 yuan!

Small rabbits can be raised and sold with the homemade feed.

"Oh yes, feed!"

Jia Geng suddenly remembered that the wheat seemed to be ripe.

Consciousness comes to the part of the field where it is planted.

Sure enough, the plump wheat grains hung down, looking like they were being slaughtered.

With one thought, the wheat grains are detached, hulled, and ground into powder.

Wheat stalks, wheat bran and green grass were used to make feed for rabbits, which was then fed to more than 30 rabbits.

The rabbits moved immediately and started to eat. The feed mixed with green grass was extremely delicious to them.

Then, put the excrement produced by so many rabbits on the wheat field to increase a little fertility.

The wheat grains were sprinkled, the magical well water was poured, and a new round of planting began.

call!

Jia Geng counted the ground white flour, which weighed about fifty catties, which was about the same as in the morning.

This is a rich and strong fan, a high-end fan.

The harvest is full!

Jia Geng didn't go to trap the rabbit again, but dug several rabbit nests again and put some green grass.

Prepare to come back tomorrow, if you are lucky, you can catch more rabbits.

At the same time, he also thought of a bigger black market!

In Chaoyang vegetable market, the distance is a bit far.

However, in order to avoid meeting those two bad guys, it's better to go there to sell it, and it's safer.

It is now past three o'clock in the afternoon, and it is dark at six o'clock.

There are about two hours to sell Fuqiang fans and rabbits, and mail novels to monthly novels or literary newspapers.

Also, give mom a surprise, a sewing machine!

...

I came to the black market of Chaoyang Vegetable Market. I used to buy meat here with my mother, and I saw my mother exchange meat tickets for food tickets.

Therefore, Jia Geng knows the approximate location.

This black market is much larger than the small black market in the courtyard.

People come and go, some people spend money to buy meat and oil tickets, and then go directly to the vegetable market to buy meat and oil.

Or, change the food stamps and go to the nearby grain store to sell food.

Jia Geng didn't continue to copy novels out of consciousness, but to check the market.

Now I have copied 2 novels, plus the original manuscript, there are 3 copies.

Wait a while to find out, what newspapers and monthly magazines accept novels, and where is the address.

...

After half an hour.

Seeing other people's transactions and the market conditions he found out, Jia Geng probably has a general understanding.

Like the small black market, the price fluctuations are not too big.

For example, rabbits are about one ** more expensive here.

And the pork ticket is 15 cents cheaper, 5.85 a catty of meat ticket!

The food stamps are also not bad, if you bargain, a few cents cheaper is also okay.

Jia Geng, who knew it well, was just about to set up a stall.

His eyes lit up when he saw a green cylindrical post box.

Letters can be sent to the post office, or directly into the mailbox.

I asked at a newsstand just now, and I learned of several newspapers and monthly magazines that collect novels.

"Literary News", "People's Literature Magazine", "Beijing Literature".

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