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    "Xiao Hao is back. I heard that you went up the mountain to pick strawberries just now. If you pick as much as you want, squeeze a cup of strawberry juice for me." Liu Junhao was busy in front of him, and Mr. Zhao walked into the living room carrying a water glass.  People are not polite when they come in, they just ask for strawberries.

    This old man is quite well-informed. It seems that he didn¡¯t say hello to him when he left.  However, he had considered Professor Zhao and his wife before picking them, so there were naturally plenty of strawberries.

    In fact, there is no need for his master to do anything, Wukong has already brought the plate over with a squeak.  The monkey always went to people's courtyards to eat and drink, and got into a lot of trouble. It was very familiar with the old man and treated him as half of his master.

    "Well, it's a bit sour. I think it tastes better than the ones in the supermarket." Professor Zhao pinched a few and put them in his mouth. After tasting them, he couldn't help but nod in praise.

    This is true. Although wild strawberries are smaller in size, they are more natural. They taste sour and sweet in your mouth and have a unique taste.

    Taking advantage of the excitement, the two washed a lot of strawberries and squeezed juice.  Wukong seemed to be very interested in the working principle of this machine. When the owner stopped, he jumped on the table and tried to explore it. Liu Junhao was afraid that it would cause trouble.  Quickly use half a cup of strawberry juice to pass it away.

    "You still have scorpions here?" After drinking the strawberry juice, the old man looked around the room for a while, and finally saw the cans and bottles on the table.

    "Well, I just caught it when I went up the mountain in the afternoon. How about you? I heard that this thing is crispy and fragrant when fried." Liu Junhao raised the can and said.  He had heard of fried scorpions, but when it came to eating them, he always felt a little scared when he saw them.  However, in his opinion, Professor Zhao traveled all over the country in the past, and he should be the type to eat whatever he caught, otherwise he would not have fried bee pupae last time.

    "You don't want to keep it for fun?" Hearing this, the old man was a little moved. Not to mention that he had actually eaten this thing before. He hadn't eaten it for several years, and he missed it a little.  But after thinking about it, I felt that raising scorpions was also a good way to start.

    The market for this thing has been tight in recent years. If you really want to raise it, you can find a place to build a breeding tent.  The cost of raising scorpions is very low. Grasshoppers, earthworms, caterpillars, etc. in the field can be used as feed. The profits from raising them should be very good.

    "No" Liu Junhao refused simply and neatly.  He has never thought about raising scorpions. It is very troublesome to raise them. If they are not taken care of well, they will suffer big losses if they run away.  The key is whether this thing can sting people.  If you really want to make a fortune, just use a window screen to isolate some water tanks in the ditch in front of your door to raise eels, and the profits will definitely be indispensable.  And the most important thing is that it is your own profession and it is not easy for problems to arise.  Although Liu Junhao has always relied on spring water to raise eels, he still has a good understanding of the eels' lifestyle through such long-term contact.  Not considered expert level.  But now, when talking about the growth of eel, it is clear and logical.

    "You kidyou were born to be a rich man." Professor Zhao was speechless with one sentence.  He knew Liu Junhao very well. He was the type of person who would open his mouth and wait for pie to be eaten.

    ¡°After one year, I don¡¯t know how many people want to cooperate with him, and the conditions are quite generous. They provide funds and he only needs to provide technology.  But this man was kind enough to refuse them all.  That bit of skill is hidden and tucked away, like a baby bump.  Although Mr. Zhao knows very well that he has no skills, if the eels, hens, wild ducks, etc. grow well, it is most likely due to the good water and soil near Liujiagou.  In fact, the old man could only summarize it this way.

    What he didn¡¯t know was that it was Liu Junhao who wanted technology but had no skills, so he refused so many cooperations.  As for that stone lock, as long as his brain is not burned out, he won't tell anyone anything.  It's better to keep a low profile as a person, otherwise you might be captured and used as a guinea pig for research that day.

    The old man did not persuade Liu Junhao in the end. In the end, he had no choice but to say that this thing tastes very delicious after being fried. It would be convenient to raise more at home.

    "We'll wait until you make it." Although Liu Junhao knew that he was telling the truth, he could barely think about it. As for raising it let's forget it.  The stall in his yard is enough to keep him busy.

    "Xiao Hao, come here and try the fried scorpions I just made." I thought Professor Zhao was just talking about it, but I didn't know that the couple had just finished eating when someone brought a small bowl over.

    "Sir, can these dozen or so scorpions hold you back?" Liu Junhao turned to look at the golden thing at the bottom of the bowl and asked with a hint of curiosity.

    This smells quite good, with a hint of fishiness in the fragrance, which can arouse people's appetite.  But when he thought of the original form, he and Zhang Qian looked at each other, both of them afraid to open their mouths.

    The master didn¡¯t move, but Wukong followed him greedily, making a fuss on the ground and begging for it.

    The two of them rolled their eyes and glanced at each other, both guessing what the other was thinking.?Otherwise it¡¯s a couple: let the monkey eat one first and have a taste.

    Liu Junhao smiled and picked one up for the monkey with his chopsticks and put it in his paw. The guy didn¡¯t hesitate, stuffed it into his mouth and started chewing it.  After three strikes, five divided by two, an explosive scorpion entered its belly. It smashed its mouth with unsatisfied desire, and then stretched out its claws to ask for it.

    There is a wayLiu Junhao also took one to taste, and nodded to his wife after eating.

    Under his encouragement, Zhang Qian opened her mouth and tasted one. It was indeed good. The more she chewed, the more delicious it became.

    "Is it delicious?" After tasting it, Mr. Zhao asked with a bit of a smile.

    "I didn't say anything." Liu Junhao raised his thumb and praised silently.  This scorpion looks quite annoying, but after being fried, it is crispy and refreshing. It is indeed a delicacy.

    "Then if you catch more when you go up the mountain tomorrow, forty or fifty will be enough to fry a big plate."

    "They are all in the cracks of the rocks. Catch them" He stopped mid-sentence. No wonder the old man was so enthusiastic. His feelings were waiting for him here.  Forty or fiftythat's how many rocks it would take.

    "I won't go, I won't go at all." Liu Junhao shook his head firmly. There was no need to put in so much effort for this little food.

    "You boy" saw that his "purpose" was discovered, Professor Zhao could only smile and shake his head.

    Just as he was talking, Liu Guangju called his home and told him to come and sit down in the evening to discuss something.  Liu Guangju is now more and more skilled in leadership. Every time before a new measure is introduced, he has to ask the heads of each family to sit down and tell everyone his ideas. This way, he can brainstorm ideas. When the discussion is almost complete, he will go to a meeting to inform the whole village.  This action was nicknamed the "Standing Committee" by the villagers, and it was no different in essence from the meeting of the mayor and secretary in the township.

    But this time was special, Liu Junhao was specifically asked to call Mr. Zhao.

    "What's going on that made me come over?" Professor Zhao was puzzled after hearing this. He usually didn't attend those meetings in the village.

    ¡°I don¡¯t know, let¡¯s go and have a look¡±

    The two of them arrived relatively early. When Liu Guangju¡¯s wife saw the person, she quickly took out the teapot and poured water.  After a while, all the men from each family arrived.

    "The town wants to find a project for our village?" As soon as the introduction was made, people started talking about it.

    Liu Junhao heard this.  The first thought that came to my mind was that the party secretary probably drank too much.

    Speaking of the villagers here, no one is unfamiliar with this kind of village-run and township-run enterprises.  Especially in the 1990s, there was a lot of variety in the countryside.  First, the entire township raised funds to set up a carpet factory, but the carpets produced could not find a market. In the end, each worker was given a few carpets as wages.

    Then he put forward the slogan of "building greenhouses in every village and building vegetable towns". The wish was good, but the leader's brain was absolutely short-circuited and he did not consider the actual situation of Daqingshan. The vegetables were grown, but transportation was always difficult.  In the end, vegetable farmers can only produce and sell their own food.

    Then there will be planting of fruit trees, preparing to build the largest fruit production base in South China.  When this matter is mentioned, all the villagers will curse.  At that time, each village was assigned tasks. All the crops in the fields were destroyed and plum trees were planted.  However, that plum tree variety is not suitable for the growth environment of Liujiagou at all. The plums it produces are smaller than jujubes, and there is nothing except the core.  The plum tree was cut down to plant an apple tree, and the apple tree was cut down to dig a nest for the pear tree.  Finally, the fruit trees failed, so the township leaders turned to planting peppers, seedless watermelons, garlic, etc.

    The slogans are getting louder and louder, but the actual effect is "getting rich, getting richer, and the more you get richer, the more negative you become."  The villagers below were losing their temper. In the end, no matter what the villagers said, no one listened anymore, even if they were forced to do so.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? but the original intentions of leader xiang were still good. He wanted to make everyone rich, but his idea was just a bit taken for granted.

    The past few years have been better. The township leaders have stopped making troubles. The villagers have found projects by themselves and are responsible for their own profits and losses. Gradually, they have become richer.

    "I said Guangju, do you want to raise funds for the project that the township is looking for? If you don't ask for funds, my family will pay, but it won't work if the land is moved, the wheat has grown so high." Liu Wuye opened his mouth and contradicted.

    ¡°That¡¯s right, you can pay the money, but the land should not be moved.¡± Er Mazi interrupted.

    It seems that the people in the village have the same idea and are not very interested in this so-called project.

    "You just listen to what I have to say. If we really wanted to move the land, I would have refused. This time, we are going to build a chicken farm, and the township has promised to provide some support funds."

    "Chicken farm?" Several people looked at each other again.

    "Yes, I think this project is still feasible. There are many farmhouses in our village, and we consume a lot of chickens every day. Don't you all have to go to the streets to buy them at every market? If we set up a chicken farm, it is absolutely fine."Supply guaranteed.  "What he said is true. With the increase in tourists, the local chickens raised by Liujiagou villagers cannot be consumed at all, and many people have begun to buy them in the town. Even because of this, the price of local chickens in the town has dropped.  Keep climbing.

    "But what people come here to eat is native chicken. You can't sell the feed chicken at all?" Liu Qiyong asked.

    "Who said they are feed chickens? Let's do what they see on TV and create a forest for free-range chicken breeding. We will buy chickens from Xiaohao's eggs and hatch them. The eggs are guaranteed." Liu Guangju glanced at Liu Junhao after he finished speaking.

    ¡°I have no problem here, I¡¯m just afraid that the hen¡¯s butts won¡¯t be supplied,¡± Liu Junhao joked with a smile.

    After listening to the Party Secretary¡¯s detailed explanation, the villagers began to think carefully: It seems that this village-run chicken farm sounds more reliable.

    bk

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