The next day, Chen Weiguo woke up before four in the morning. Pigeon City had the most traffic at five in the morning. If he went late, the crowd would disperse. There was nothing good left.
Chen Weiguo washed up briefly and took out the waste from the coal stove. He poured it into the flower bed in the middle of the courtyard. If there was anything that needed the waste, he would take it away.
There were a few children in the courtyard who were wearing open-crotch pants. They did not have diapers now, so the children were either wearing diapers or defecating everywhere.
The house was made of cement and was difficult to clean. It was only convenient to clean it after covering it with briquettes.
Families with children would usually prepare more briquettes. If they didn't have enough, they would go to other families.
After cleaning up the stove, Chen Weiguo yawned and took out a small pot. He filled half of the pot with water and sprinkled some rice.
He opened the interspatial ring and prepared to boil an egg to ensure that he had enough nutrients for the day.
As soon as he opened the spatial ring, his sharp eyes noticed a few white things in the grass.
She picked them up and saw that they were a few fresh, warm eggs.
The old hen that he had caught yesterday had already started laying eggs after only one night?
Moreover, it seemed that the production was not low!
Chen Weiguo counted. There were a total of seven eggs, which was quite a high yield.
He wondered if the eggs laid by the hen of the Fishing World would taste different.
Chen Weiguo picked up one egg, and the rest were left untouched.
He didn't know if these eggs could hatch chicks. After all, he didn't have a rooster in his space.
But what if he could? If these eggs could really hatch into chicks, each egg would be a chicken!
If he kept more, wouldn't his dream of a breeding farm be within reach?
He kept it for now. The old hen really couldn't hatch anymore. It would be the same if he ate it again.
He took out the eggs and beat them into a porcelain jar. He sprinkled some salt and chopped green onions and stirred them evenly. He dripped a few drops of sesame oil into the iron pot and poured the egg liquid into the pot, spreading it into an omelet.
A rich fragrance wafted in the air.
Chen Weiguo was intoxicated by the fragrance of the eggs.
He had never smelled such a nice egg fragrance before. There was no smell at all. Instead, there was a faint milky fragrance.
There were people who woke up early in the courtyard house, and they couldn't help but smell the fragrance, drooling.
Which family cooked this? It was so good to eat so early in the morning. The bread in their mouths was not fragrant anymore!
She couldn't wait to take the fried egg out of the pot and sniffed it. The fragrance stimulated her saliva and made her salivate crazily.
Chen Weiguo didn't care if the porridge was cooked or not. He took a bite of the egg.
Fragrant! It was too fragrant!
He had never eaten such a fragrant egg in his two lifetimes. With every bite, he felt refreshed and comfortable.
Chen Weiguo ate mouthful after mouthful, unable to stop.
After finishing the entire omelet, Chen Weiguo licked his lips in satisfaction. He even wanted another one.
Unfortunately, the old hen had only laid so many eggs. Every egg she ate was one less egg.
This chicken was really a treasure. It was indeed worthy of being a chicken from the fishing world. The eggs it laid were all different.
He had to put the breeding business on the agenda.
Moreover, this egg was definitely not an ordinary dish. When he ate it just now, he did not add any seasonings, but he did not feel that the taste was light at all. Instead, the fragrance of the food itself stimulated his taste buds.
He had to save up more. He might be able to use them when the time came.
After drinking another bowl of porridge, Chen Weiguo wiped his mouth and went out to ride his bicycle to Pigeon City.
As the New Year approached, more and more people went to Pigeon City to celebrate the New Year.
In Chinese culture, the most important thing was the end of the year. Normally, one could not afford to eat meat or wear clothes, but during the new year, one must live comfortably. Usually, one could not bear to eat or wear, but now, one must have it.
They were still quite a distance away from Pigeon City when they saw a dense crowd of people.
Some were walking, some were riding bicycles, some were holding kerosene lamps, and some were holding flashlights.
They dotted the pedestrians like the stars in the night sky, shining in the darkness.
When they arrived at Pigeon City, the atmosphere instantly became lively.
In the past, the transactions in Pigeon City were quiet and even a little depressing.
It was different now. Many people even shouted, their voices carrying a happy mood as the end of the year approached.
Chen Weiguo recalled that in his later life, whenever he went to the supermarket to buy things near the new year, no matter which supermarket he went to, they would always put Andy Liu's congratulations and wealth. This caused him to have the illusion that it was the new year when he heard it.
Chen Weiguo parked his bicycle in a corner and locked it.
After looking around and seeing that there was no one around, he took out the things he was going to sell from his interspatial ring.
He took a few bags of standard noodles. These were all from his month and he had never eaten them before.
Other than buying things today, he was also prepared to exchange these grains for money. After all, it was useless to keep them in the space. Things that were available every month were not worth saving. It was better to make space.
Chen Weiguo had barely taken two steps when he was suddenly pulled back.
"Brother, do you want to exchange this grain?”
Chen Weiguo turned his head and saw a skinny man holding two fish in his hands.
He probably sneaked into the river to fish for ice. The fish were still moving.
"How?" Chen Weiguo wanted to test if the golden pond in his interspatial ring could raise fish. When he saw that the fish in the man's hand was alive, he stopped.
"Five catties of standard powder for one."
The skinny man sized up Chen Weiguo's strong physique and his unpatched clothes. He reached out and compared them to five. One catty of standard powder could be sold for 1.7 cents now, so five catty was equivalent to 8.5 cents. Two fish would be 1.7 cents.
So she was taking him for a sucker!
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