The day of leaving Guangxu Emperor

Chapter 107 Raising Snails

"I don't know, maybe." Qi Bosong said in a two-way.

"Ah? Then we, aren't we?" Zhen Xing panicked.

"Don't worry, I think he should keep his promise. No one will do this kind of awesome thing!" Qi Bosong said.

Zhen Xing shook her head and looked worried.

"Don't worry, if something happens, I'll deal with it." Qi Bosong said.

Zhen Xing looked up at Qi Bosong and said worriedly, "Let's move." I heard that the business there is not difficult to move to southern Xinjiang. Where to move, let's start again. Is it okay?"

"Recontend the house? Reopen the supermarket? Reopen the restaurant? Your house and career are gone. Qi Bosong said tentatively.

"That's better than separating from you!" Zhen Xing complained.

Qi Bosong smiled and suddenly hugged Zhen Xing into his arms. He held Zhenxing in his arms, and the new beard on his chin gently tied Zhenxing's forehead.

"Don't worry, it won't be separated!" Qi Boxong said with a smile.

"It's time for you to shave." Zhen Xing rubbed her forehead.

"Okay, okay, I got it, little slacker. Come on, get up. There are a lot of things inside and outside!" Qi Bosong said with a smile.

On the third day of the opening of Xiangxiang Restaurant, the snail was out of stock. God knows that those people really dare to eat it, and this specialty has become a famous dish. Anyone who is a repeater must order a snail.

If you eat it, it will be out of stock. Zhen Xing was so anxious that she almost got angry, and dozens of children went out to find the snail. The children have also become smart, from ten to twenty. If it continues to develop at such a speed, why don't you want a taels of silver in the future?

Zhen Xing doesn't think this method works. There are many guests on this day. Zhen Xing was very busy, and she didn't know when it would start. The guests left a bad problem and poured the endless tea into the river. What a nuisance!

Fortunately, people in this era are still considerate and don't do annoying things. Don't pour the leftovers and rice into the river. Otherwise, Zhen Xing will be even more angry.

The cook is not easy to worry. As long as the little six who beats up, he will be scolded by the cook. It was also Xiaorou who could comfort him. Everyone was so busy that they had to listen to the roar from the kitchen from time to time.

Zhen Xing sometimes looked at it. Seeing that Li Ke did not come again, Zhen Xing's heart was relieved. Maybe he really wants to let them go. As long as he raises his hand, they can live a stable life.

Qi Bosong is still busy in the supermarket. Although this promotion is not strong, people's enthusiasm for buying has not diminished at all. Probably, this is the only place in the Qing Dynasty that was not disturbed by the war, right?

It was so late at night. As soon as she got home, Zhenxing shouted that she was tired. However, lying on **, Zhen Xing couldn't sleep. Qi Boxong fell asleep brazenly beside her. Zhen Xing turned around and woke up Qi Boxong.

"What are you doing?" Qi Bosong asked with sleepy eyes.

"We don't have much snails left today. Do you think we can get a snail farm?" Zhen Xing said excitedly.

"What?" Qi Bosong was so shocked by this sentence that he almost fell from **.

"snail farm!" Zhen Xing said with a smile.

"Ouch..." Qi Bosong groaned in pain.

"What's wrong? Don't I have a good idea?" Zhen Xing asked.

"You can really mess around, from the supermarket to the restaurant. That's all. You get a snail farm. Who can eat it if you can't sell it? Besides, that thing is sticky. Where are you going to keep it? Qi Bosong said.

"It's in our backyard!" Zhen Xing said.

"Please forgive me. I feel uncomfortable when I see sticky things." Qi Bosong said.

"Are men afraid of snails?" Zhen Xing deliberately angered it.

"No one is perfect, and this person is always afraid!" Qi Bosong said with a smile.

"I have nothing to fear!" Zhen Xing said.

Qi Bosong turned his eyes and smiled. Suddenly, he propped himself up with his hand and went to scratch Zhen Xing's itch with a smile.

"You are afraid of me!" Qi Bosong said with a smile.

"Ah, hate it!" Zhen Xing smiled and struggled to push away Qi Bosong's hand under her armpit.

Xiaorou hasn't slept yet. She stared at the window in the dark. The laughter of Zhenxing and Qi Boxong came from the room, and Xiaorou covered her ears angrily.

She really hates to hear Zhen Xing's voice, but this voice is everywhere. In her work, in her life. She always meets this sound, she hates it! I hate this sound!

However, covering her ears, the sound seemed to be still in her ear. Xiaorou couldn't help crying. She hated her home and knew Qi Boxong earlier. She hated Zhen Xing for saving herself! She hates everything, and what she hates the most is the world!

Since Zhenxing planned to build a snail farm, she seems to have been evil. I study how to raise snails all day long. She asked the children who caught snails where they liked to grow. Seeing that summer is coming, it should be the season for snails to grow. Zhen Xing decided to seize this opportunity.

In the April air, it was still slightly damp. Zhen Xing thought about the snail's home in the backyard when there were no guests.

Snails like cool and wet places. The back of the house is the best place. If there is a location, the rest will not be a problem.

Just as Zhen Xing was excited to find a good place, a long earthworm crawled past Zhen Xing's feet. Zhen Xing was almost scared to shout out and ran out of the yard in a panic.

She hates that kind of molluscs the most, which is still wriggling...

If you raise snails anywhere, the snails will probably be as tragic as earthworms. If you run around and break it, it's a waste of time.

After thinking about it, it's safest to find a box to raise it.

The size, length, etc. of the box have become Zhen Xing's heart disease again. Seriously, she doesn't like soft animals like snails. Therefore, she simply gave the unique secret recipe of fried snails to the cook. So that she doesn't have to keep facing that thing.

Zhen Xing decided to empty a place in the firewood house to raise snails.

In this era, there are no glass fish tanks or professional glass boxes, even if there is a price, it must be expensive. Therefore, Zhenxing visited half of Yili City and bought two small clay pots.

The clay pot is the size of a small cylinder, but it is only half the height of the small cylinder. Zhen Xing found black soil and put a thick layer inside the small clay pot.

The clay pot does not have a lid, which makes it difficult for Zhen Xing. Snails will crawl everywhere without a lid. Isn't it going to climb out sooner or later? This is really a difficult problem.

When Qi Bosong heard that Zhen Xing was tossed again, he came to have a look when he had time. Seeing the guests who left half of the room and staring at the two clay pots, Qi Bosong couldn't help laughing.

"You don't make money for these two jars?" Qi Boxong's laughter interrupted Zhen Xing's thoughts.

Zhen Xing turned around and saw Qi Bosong coming in with the little tiger in her arms.

"Yesterday, Xiaohu fought with rhubarb, so I had to take it to the store today." Qi Bosong explained.

"I'm thinking about the snail!" Zhen Xing said.

Seeing that Zhen Xing was determined to raise snails, it was useless to know that he objected. He looked down at the clay pot and smiled when he saw that it was full of dirt.

"It turns out that snails don't need to drink water." Qi Bosong said with a smile.

"Ah? What are you talking about?" Zhen Xing asked quickly.

"Why do you put water in here? How do you solve it?" Qi Bosong asked.

Only then did Zhen Xing find that the thing she designed was basically equivalent to forcing the snail to death. The days without water are terrible, but how to put water in?

Qi Bosong saw Zhen Xing's doubts, smiled, pointed to one of the clay pots and said, "I'll go to the kitchen to find two small bowls, dig a hole, and embed the bowl in. In this way, it is also convenient for you to change water and wash.

"Hey hey..." Zhen Xing smiled shyly.

"But what about the lid? I thought about it for a while, but I couldn't figure it out. Zhen Xing looked at Qi Boxong and deliberately blinked her eyes.

Qi Bosong glanced at Zhen Xing and stuffed the fat tiger into Zhen Xing's hand. Xiaohu struggled for a moment and was helpless. It saw a mouse, but it was held by Zhenxing and couldn't eat it.

"I'll solve it in a while. I remember that there is a kind of barbed wire in the foreign iron store. You can't put it here. The firewood room is cold and the light is not enough. Take it outside. That's it. I'll come here. The guests outside are about to knock on the table. Go to the kitchen and help!" Qi Bosong said.

"That little tiger!" Zhen Xing raised the little tiger. The little tiger has been getting fatter and fatter recently. Zhen Xing really doubted whether it was born in the year of the tiger, otherwise, how could it get fatter and fatter?

"Okay, I know." Qi Bosong smiled and took the little tiger back.

After Xiaohu was locked into the supermarket office by Qi Boxong, Qi Boxong went straight to the foreign iron store alone. The kind of foreign iron net I saw last time is still available. Although the workmanship is rough, the price is absolutely unfair. However, who asked their family to produce a female entrepreneur who must have this kind of thing?

Qi Bosong talked about the approximate size and bought a piece to go home. When it is buckled on the mouth of the clay pot, it is a little big. Qi Bosong was so smart that he simply folded the extra part in to form a small cover. In this way, it is more convenient for Zhenxing to clean up the pottery pot.

Zhen Xing was very satisfied with what Qi Boxong made. Qi Boxong moved the two clay pots under the eaves. Zhen Xing brought two bowls and embedded them in the soil. The snail farm hastily done so well. Although it is small, it is enough to raise some snails.

Zhenxing put the snails caught by the children into the jar and did not forget to throw in some fresh vegetable leaves. In the future, the arduous and glorious task of cleaning up the snail farm was on Xiao Liuzi's shoulders. Because no one in this room is willing to manage those sticky things. Therefore, it has to be completed by Xiao Liu.