Chapter 488

When you come to the mountain where chickens and ducks are raised, you can see Li Jiaji's villagers digging for bamboo and mice everywhere. From time to time, they are scolded, and everyone's face is angry.

All over the mountains and fields are young chickens and ducklings looking for food. From time to time, several big groups shuttle among them to grab the delicious food of these little guys.

Chickens and ducks forget the terrible killing last night and are pecking.

"Brother Zhe." A seven or eight year old boy came running with a small shovel, sniffed and said: "brother Zhe, my little white has been bitten to death..."

Li Zhe looks at a dead duck in his basket. Its head is gone. It should be a masterpiece of weasels.

There is a white fluffy circle around the duck's neck. Li Zhe can't help but get angry when he looks at it. He touches the little boy's head and says, "don't be angry, iron egg. My brother will take revenge on you."

"Well!" Iron egg eyes red way: "today I want to eat three bamboo mice, my mother said!"

This unique way of revenge is more sharp. Li Zhe smiles a little and looks at Tiedan digging bamboo rats with a small shovel and basket. He has the momentum of digging your ancestral grave.

"Goddamn beast Uncle Gensheng is roaring. In front of him are dozens of chickens and ducks that have been bitten to death. Some of them are incomplete, and some of them have been bitten to death by animals.

Hundreds died in one night, which is conservative.

"Little Zhe, look, isn't this a disaster? God damn it. I've recognized the big ones. I've deliberately killed so many of them when they are so small! "

I can't be angry with my uncle. These are their wealth. They are so small that they are harmed. How can he not be angry? The villagers are very protective of their own assets.

"Dig, dig out, braised!" The bear boy behind uncle Gensheng was carrying a hoe with a serious face.

"Are these bamboo rats crazy? Not to eat some sweet potato, grass root, bamboo root, steal some food or seeds and so on, how to eat chicken and duck? "

When Li Jianjun saw Li Zhe coming, he asked curiously what he didn't know now. When he saw Li Zhe, he would ask. Li Zhe knew more.

"This group of things should have been moved in winter. Our village is relatively warm. These chickens and ducks are surrounded by wind fences, and we feed too much food. They can eat anything they want. The big chickens and ducks dare not move. In winter, they don't lay eggs, and they don't have eggs to eat. Now, it's estimated that they are bringing a batch of small chickens and ducks to change their taste."

Li Zhe gave a brief explanation. In fact, he knew that this was not the case at all. It was Lingquan. Lingquan attracted these animals. Chickens and ducks who ate Lingquan food made them dare to be interested.

It's like a tonic. It made them come to a killing feast last night.

"A bunch of animals!" Li Zhe is also very angry. If haidongqing is allowed to catch some at night, it's too big here.

"The big guy's gone!" Suddenly, a loud roar of villagers broke out, and a gray shadow flashed into a hole, and the villagers shovel the shovel.

"You idiot!" A woman next to him gave the man a kick.

Li Zhe went over and looked at the hole. He said, "such a big rat hole, these animals are moist here. Shovel!"

It was obviously a mountain mouse just now, but its size was equal to that of a little rabbit. Although it was fast, it was not as fast as Li Zhe's eyes.

"It's a mountain mouse hole. I thought there were only two holes. Who knows this animal has three holes."

ran the rat's villagers and laughed and Shovel them to Li Zhedao. "Little Zhe, you try it, the rat is only deep in size, and it is usually straight holes. The other two holes have just been blocked up, and one of them has been destroyed. You can dig it down and run away."

For these animals in the mountains, the villagers have rich experience.

In the past, the older generation was short of food. They all ate bark and dug roots. Naturally, the bamboo mice and mountain mice in the mountains are delicious. These things have saved many people. No matter they are old or young, they are all masters of catching mountain mice and bamboo mice.

Li Zhe nodded: "uncle, you help me stare, I see good dig."

"Woof, woof, woof!" Li Zhe a start, rhubarb dog immediately wagging tail ran, head without hesitation toward the hole.

"Get out of the way, don't make trouble." Li Zhe kicks away the dog who likes to join in the fun, and rhubarb dog is not angry, wagging its tail and staring at it.

Da Hei and the white lion also came. Before Da Hei, people in the village were afraid of the cave, but later they got used to it. If they touch the Tibetan mastiff on weekdays, they don't have to worry about the eyes rolling.

But the white lion is bigger than the Tibetan mastiff. Uncle Gensheng couldn't help looking away. He looked at the white lion and said, "Xiao Zhe, the lion has seen it for more than ten times, and every time I see it, I feel flustered."

Naturally flustered, it seems that one bite can kill his things, no one has a sense of security.

"Stay away from me. Don't scare me." Li Zhe reached out and patted the white lion. The white lion was very docile. Wen Yan wagged his tail and stepped back. Then he fell down to show that he was obedient.

After digging for more than ten times, he heard the subtle rat barking, and in the rat path, he found the tiny chick's bloody hair, which made Li Zhe angry."Two, not one, come out!" Li Zhe heard the movement, lifted the shovel, and rushed out of a gray shadow. Li Zhe was just about to shoot. The rhubarb dog rushed up and claw the mouse.

And the other one, screaming wildly, kept shrinking back, but the back was blocked.

"Such a big mountain rat, kill it!" Li Jianjun shovel the shovel in his hand and shoot it directly. He was directly beat up with the wild hare, and was convulsing and struggling. Li Jianjun was filmed by a spade and shot directly.

"So much food, damn it!" Li Jianjun shovel out of order with a spade, and saw the food in it, a lot of abuse, all kinds of food, grass roots, peanut shells, and a little duck's body.

Da Hei comes up, turns over the dead rat's paws, and shrinks back when he feels meaningless.

"Three catties. Why is it so big?" Uncle Gensheng was a little confused when he mentioned the mountain rat. The mountain rat and bamboo rat here are much bigger than those they have seen before.

Li Zhe understood what was the reason and shovel down the shovel. "Build up the army, follow me, and you drive your car."

"Ah? Oh, oh Li Jianjun threw down the shovel, wiped his hands and followed up. What Li Zhe told him to do was not to be considered.

Li Jianjun's car is cross-country, convenient mountain road, soon came, with Li Zhe straight to Baiyang village.

Li Jiaji is also famous in the surrounding villages. Li Zhe is even more famous. Many people admire Li Jiaji for his ability to lead the village to become rich.

The threshold of young people in the village has been broken, and every household has a minimum of more than one million yuan a year. Compared with others, what can we do with tens of thousands of yuan a year?

It's not enough for people to get welfare.

When he came to Baiyang village, Li Jianjun and Li Zhe went straight to the village branch brigade of Baiyang village.

Baiyang village is very poor. If you want to be rich, you need to build roads first. But Baiyang village can't even build roads. How can you get rich? There are stone walls and mud brick houses in the village.

Seeing a car coming, everyone looked at it curiously.

The brigade is a piece of civilian housing. It should have been built for several years, but it's still quite new. Only after Li Zhe went in, there were only a few people in it.

The old man who was sitting there wiping his glasses saw Li Zhe, his eyes lit up and said, "isn't this the little philosopher of the Li family? Why are you here? Sit down. "

Only these backward villages can see the old village head in his sixties and give him a warm greeting.

The middle-aged woman, who was collecting water and electricity bills, looked up and said curiously, "that's really true."

Li Zhe and the old village head were polite, sat down with a smile and said, "are you busy?"

"What are you doing?" The old village head shook his head: "collect electricity and water bills. Ah, it's not easy to collect 10 yuan and 8 yuan. There are fewer and fewer people in Baiyang village. They all go out to start a business and work."

The village is farming, and the young people are almost gone. Many mountain villages are like this. If Li Jiaji is not Li Zhe, it would be better than here.

"Ah, it's Li Zhe. What's the matter with you in Baiyang village? I'm Qin Lingling's mother. You were classmates when you were young. "

When the middle-aged woman who was paying the electricity bill heard that it was Li Zhe, she asked enthusiastically.

Qin Lingling? Li Zhe thought of a little black girl and said with a smile, "aunt, it's me. I've come to find some people to help. There's something wrong in the village. I need to find someone."

Originally, this can let the old village run for a long time, but the old village head is old, and it's not clear. Li Zhe just went one by one.

"Looking for someone? Building a house? How about my family? It's a long time before you start farming. You're idle. Lao Yangtou, if you want to find someone, you need to call the one in my family. " Li Jiaji is too rich to build a house. All the work in the field is done by people from nearby villages. Many people in Baiyang village have done it, so they naturally give a lot of money.

When you hear that there is work to do, you naturally turn up your ears.

"What's the matter?" Lao Yangtou is the old village head. He used to send people. Naturally, he has spirit.

Li Jianjun doesn't know what Li Zhe wants. He looks at Li Zhe curiously.

"You can go to the village, no matter men or women, young or old. The chickens and ducks in our village were harmed by bamboo mice and mountain mice yesterday. There are many bamboo mice and mountain mice over there. If you have time, you can catch them. Now every family should have no work to do. There is no accident. It's no problem to catch several bamboo mice a day."

Seeing the spirit of the crowd and waiting for him, Li Zhe naturally held out his hand and said, "eighty yuan per kilogram, whether it's a mountain rat or a bamboo rat, eighty yuan per kilogram alive or fifty yuan per kilogram dead. I just caught two of them in fifteen minutes, two of them are about six kilos. If it's close to five hundred yuan at this price, I'm lucky. It's easy to earn more than one thousand yuan a day. ”

this is his estimate. In fact, some people are lucky in a day, and it's not a problem to make more than 20 jin, but it's not easy for one person to handle this kind of thing.