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    "I will kill, I really will kill!" Pang Xu kept emphasizing, holding a kitchen knife in one hand and an old hen in the other.

    "Damn it, are you going to kill me? If not, let me do it." Liu Junhao waited for a long time and saw that he kept rubbing the chicken's neck with a kitchen knife, but he refused to start, and he was a little impatient.

    After a few minutes of tossing like this, the old hen was probably frightened to death.

    "I think you were still wearing crotchless pants when you were killing chickens. Today I want you to see the real master of killing chickens." Pang Xu gritted his teeth and raised the kitchen knife high while the three people were watching. "You can do it."  Come on, let me give you a chance to show off. My friend, I believe in Buddhism these days and should not kill any living thing."

    Liu Junhao almost fainted, "You don't know how to kill a chicken to attack a big-tailed wolf? It's a waste of everyone's feelings!" When he was catching the hen just now, Pang Xu kept shouting that he would do it later, but who knew it was a Western treasure?  Three yuan is good but useless.

    "Hey, buddy, I have never killed a chicken before. The biggest feat was to trample two mice to death." Pang Xu was not embarrassed and handed the hen over directly.

    Liu Junhao raised his knife and bled the hen, then poured boiling water on it to remove the chicken feathers.

    In the past, they were covered with chicken feathers, so they didn¡¯t realize what the hen was different from. But after the chicken feathers had faded a few times, they were amazed. The chicken feathers were all covered with meat, and the two chicken legs were as thick as a child¡¯s arms.

    This is simply a bit fatter than the broiler chickens that are specially fed with feed. Even the chicken feet feel very thick.

    "I reserved these two chicken feet for our family Xiaoli first. She likes chicken feet." Seeing how smoothly Liu Junhao pulled them out, Pang Xu squatted down to join in the fun.

    "You are the one who likes chicken feet?" Xu Xiaoli glared at him sheepishly, "Come here and help me choose the dishes. How can I have a customer like you?"

    After sorting out the contents of the hen¡¯s belly, Liu Junhao weighed it with a scale.  Good guy, five pounds and two taels is really as good as nine pounds of yellow.

    With this hen, all the dishes for lunch are ready.

    Liu Junhao originally wanted to make a meal and call Professor Zhao and his wife over, but who knew that before he started cooking, he saw smoke rising from the kitchen.

    He hurriedly ran over and asked Professor Zhao to stop the fire. Fortunately, the water had just been boiled and the dishes had not yet been put into the pot, so it was easy to turn off the heat.

    This time, Liu Junhao did not let Teacher Wang cook. Instead, he and Professor Zhao made the fire while one cooked, and they cooperated very well.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Hens are delicious no matter how they are cooked, but what Liu Junhao is good at is stewed chicken.  He felt that after the hen meat was stewed, the broth with aniseed tasted particularly fragrant.

    The big potatoes Pang Xu got came in handy. After peeling them, they were put directly into the big pot and stewed with the chicken. He started cooking in a small pot.

    Although this hen has a big frame, it is still a tender chicken less than a year old, so it doesn¡¯t take much trouble to cook it.  Soon the kitchen was filled with the strong aroma of chicken soup, causing both people in the kitchen to take a few deep breaths.

    "Is it the stewed chicken that smells so good?" Pang Xu finally couldn't sit still in the yard and asked directly leaning against the kitchen door.

    "Well, how's your craftsmanship?!" Liu Junhao smiled and opened the lid of the pot. Hot steam suddenly spurted out, and the aroma in the kitchen became stronger.

    Seeing that the gurgling soup surface was covered with a layer of yellow chicken fat, he took a chopstick and poked it gently: the bones and flesh were separated and completely rotten.

    Take a spoonful and taste the saltiness. Your mouth is immediately filled with smoothness, and a feeling of thoroughness arises spontaneously.

    "Let me taste the saltiness too." Pang Xu, a foodie, saw Liu Junhao's intoxicated look and couldn't help but grab the spoon, scooped up half a spoon of chicken soup in the pot, and sucked it into his mouth while it was hot.  Admire.

    "Let's have dinner. Let's have dinner." Liu Junhao started the meal, and immediately everyone rushed into the kitchen to help, setting the food in three clicks.

    Liu Junhao originally wanted to pour a glass of wine for each of them and say a few toasts, but Pang Xu, a foodie, had already pressed him on the table and said: "Everyone has been hungry for a long time. Let's eat first and drink later. Drink on an empty stomach."  not good for health"

    The chicken is delicate and fragrant, the potatoes are smooth, and the soup is delicious.  Everyone used chopsticks, and those holding spoons took spoons, and all started fighting against the full bowl of potato and chicken stew.

    After eating it, there was naturally a lot of praise. Professor Zhao said it was even more delicious than the pheasant meat last time.

    Pang Xu was eating here, and he immediately thought about the more than 20 old hens in Liu Junhao's courtyard, and said that he would get one for him when he went back.

    Liu Junhao quickly gave up this idea. He still hoped that the old hen would lay eggs. If he really wanted to, wait for those little ones in Qiuli to lay eggs.I'll get him two when the chickens grow, but that's not possible now.

    After ladling chicken soup and eating chicken, they all felt extremely comfortable in their stomachs, comfortable all over, and indescribably comfortable.

    After dinner, everyone sitting in the yard did not leave the topic of the stewed chicken. They all said that the hen may have been eating caterpillars and grasshoppers in the wild for a long time, so it grew so big and the stewed soup was so delicious.  fragrant.

    This is a real green food. Pang Xu even began to suggest that Liu Junhao set up a small breeding farm. He said that the hens raised would be directly supplied to big hotels in the city, and the sales would definitely be very good.

    Broiler chickens on the market cost five yuan a pound, but his local chickens can be sold for at least seven yuan. A hen is calculated at forty yuan, and raising one hundred chickens is four thousand yuan, and one thousand is forty thousand yuan.  Adding in the eggs, you can earn at least 70,000 to 80,000 yuan this year.

    In the end, he was also attracted by the blueprint he drew. He wished he could ask Liu Junhao to start the chicken farm immediately and come over to provide technical guidance.

    No matter how they heard it, Zhang Qian and others felt that what Pang Xu said was no different from what Suna Na said last time, and they all pursed their lips and laughed.

    Professor Zhao and his wife know Liu Junhao very well and know that he is a kind of person who is easy to live in. They will not be tempted at all.  Besides, Pang Xu's plan sounds infinitely good, but in practice it is very difficult. Raising more than a thousand hens alone is very problematic.

    A few people chatted in the yard for a while, and then Professor Zhao and his wife got up and left. Zhang Qian took Xu Xiaoli to the computer to look at the photos of the butterfly cluster she took last time.

    "There are so many eels. There are so many eels every time we come here. The eels in this yard are probably worth tens of thousands of yuan, right?" Pang Xu and Liu Junhao came to the backyard and asked again when they saw the eels in the ditch.

    "I find that you have changed a lot this time. You talk money when you open your mouth and keep silent. How come you have gone too far?" Liu Junhao joked, patting him on the shoulder.

    "Oh, you can stand and talk without back pain." Unexpectedly, one sentence made Pang Xu start to sigh, "You have everything, you don't have to worry about food, clothing, and supplies, but it's different with my brother. When I was a student, I stretched out my hand.  There is no psychological burden in asking my parents for money, but I will graduate in a blink of an eye. From now on, brother, I will also be a member of the society. Do you think I can stop being secular?"

    "Take Xiaoli's family for example. His parents both hope that we can find a job in the city, buy a house and get married, but this is not easy. You didn't see the job fair in April. There were only more than 6,000 positions in total.  Twenty to thirty thousand people came, and the door was squeezed open twice. The recruitment booths were crowded with people, and resumes were piled in piles."

    "Stop talking about these sad things." Pang Xu spoke for a while, then stopped talking when he felt depressed.

    "Why are you thinking so much? There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain. Just walk step by step." Liu Junhao didn't know how to comfort him. After all, he was not in his situation.

    "Stop talking about me, how did you hook up with Zhang Qian? I really can't tell. Do you still have this hand?" Pang Xu started teasing again.

    "What is hooking up? We are a pure male-female relationship."

    "Bullshit, it's a pure relationship between men and women. She wasn't washing your clothes when we got off the bus, and why is the juicer Zhang Qian bought sitting at your house? Tell me honestly, how did you two start?  ?" Pang Xu knew from his expression that his guess was good, and he kept asking.

    "Why should I tell you this, kid?" Liu Junhao wouldn't say anything even to death.

    "Don't say yes, I will tell Zhang Qian about the history of Guan Rong when you didn't take a shower for a month."

    "Whatever, I don't mind telling Xu Xiaoli about you going into the women's restroom and peeping"

    "You're cruel," Pang Xu gritted his teeth, and then said, "But Mouse, have you ever thought about what you would do without you?"

    What will happen to him and Zhang Qian in the future?  It's not that Liu Junhao hasn't thought about it, but sometimes he doesn't want to think about it deeply.  He didn't know whether Zhang Qian would live with him in the countryside for the rest of his life, and whether Zhang Qian could accept the ordinary life he wanted of "three acres of land, a cow, a wife and children."

    "Just let everything go, there will be a road to the mountain." Liu Junhao comforted Pang Xu just now and now used it to comfort himself.

    The same Xu Xiaoli also asked about Zhang Qian and asked her if she was in a relationship with Liu Junhao.

    Zhang Qian didn¡¯t hesitate too much and nodded directly to admit it.

    "Liu Junhao is indeed very good, but if you get married in the future, what are you going to do, and will your parents agree?"

    "I think such a simple life is good. My parents should be able to understand it after they come to see it." Zhang Qian also answered with some uncertainty.

    ? ?As she stayed in Liujiagou for longer and longer, she found that she was slowly adapting to this lifestyle.  Get up every day, wash your face, eat, and go to school to teach the children.  On Saturdays and Sundays, go wandering around on the hillside or river beach with Liu Junhao, or grab a book and sit in the yard to bask in the sun.  Life is simple and happy. There is no need to worry about the intrigues between colleagues, and there are no more complicated and cumbersome things to worry about.

    "Anyway, you can think about it yourself." Seeing that she was determined, Xu Xiaoli said nothing more.

    "Stop talking about me, what about you and Pang Xu? Didn't you tell me a long time ago that you would get married as soon as you graduate?"

    "That's what I think, but my mother insisted that we wait until our jobs are stable before we consider it. Compared with you, I have more headaches."

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