Chapter 295: 295 Everything is difficult at the beginning

Chapter 295 295. Everything is difficult at the beginning

It can be seen that Zhu Jun also has a dark eye.

She obviously has never seen such a shameless Guoyi in her career, but she suddenly felt happy again:

“This is a good thing!”

"Wait a minute, I'll call the Forestry Bureau. Later we can do a little publicity - the long-tailed pheasants are willing to live here. Why? Because our land development is environmentally friendly, healthy, and long-term! It proves that our ecology The environment is good.”

Song Youde looked at the young branch secretary and did not dare to say to his face whether he was trustworthy or not. He just whispered in a low voice:

“There are so many mountains in these ten miles and eight villages, and there is no pheasant on any mountain..."

"This is different," Zhu Jun said seriously: "This is the long-tailed pheasant, which is national first-class. The pheasants on the mountain are all second-class, and they are not as famous as it."

Song Tan also added: "There are not as many judges as others."



"Don't keep thinking about these things. If it wants to be in the nest, it should be in the nest first. You...that one, Qiao Qiao, feed it some delicious food."

“But look at its long tail. It’s getting in the way of my other chicks in the nest, taking up their space.”

It’s really not about the food rations, but because the chicken coop is so big that even its tail can’t fit inside.

There are so many chicks densely packed here. If I give it a fight one day, it will win. Song Tan feels sorry for her chickens.

If you lose, you still have to worry about Guoyi’s face.

Isn’t this a dilemma?

Otherwise, no matter what happens, there will be no shortage of food from this pheasant.

and…

Song Tan looked into the dark chicken coop and said, "Qiao Qiao, turn on the flashlight and take a look inside."

The chicken coop is cleaned every other week, and a lot of chicken droppings are produced in the house. It was cold some time ago, and there was probably a small pile of straw in the corner.

Qiaoqiao turned on the flashlight and looked inside, then turned around in surprise: "Sister, the chicks have laid eggs, 123...5!"

Come on, just look at these little chickens running all over the mountain. Which one has the experience of underage laying eggs?

It’s obviously a pheasant making a nest here!

This time, everyone was silent.

What else could it be?

Song Sancheng hesitated: "How about digging a hole in the back of the chicken coop so that it can put its tail out?"

Otherwise it would be so frustrating.

"Forget it," Song Tan stopped him: "Chickens are timid. They turn around and make a fuss again. They are frightened and they should stop growing. They like to make nests. Leave them alone."

When everyone was cheering and going down the mountain again, Zhu Jun also took pictures on his mobile phone. Song Tan was a step behind, and then he turned around and touched Dabai's little yellow hat gently: "What's going on between you and the king, day by day?" Are you just fishing for stuff from home?”

“Gah!”

Dabai screamed in dissatisfaction - this pheasant obviously came without asking and had nothing to do with it!

But Song Tan didn't care. Anyway, the properties were the same, except that the former had economic value, while the latter might even affect her chickens.

But according to Qiaoqiao, Dabai's performance today was pretty good. He was very resistant to alien species and very brave...

She stroked Dabai's neck and said, "Looking at how hard you work, I won't say anything about Qiaoqiao secretly feeding you the bees' honeycomb."

At this moment, Zhu Jun, who had come down the mountain, was on the phone with the Forestry Bureau—

The other party: “What did you say?”

The long-tailed pheasant lives in the chicken coop and refuses to leave? !

To be honest, the forestry bureau’s presence in this remote mountainous area is so weak and pitiful. It took a lot of effort to call someone, but the one they reported was the long-tailed pheasant—

Long-tailed pheasants are nothing unusual. Although they are rare, they are not uncommon here. As long as they are not killed and eaten, everything else is fine.

"Why is this country living in a chicken coop?" Zhu Jun couldn't help smiling on his face: "Not only does it live in a chicken coop, it also lays eggs here. It seems that it wants to take root here and catch up. Can’t even drive them away.”

“I just want to ask, how do we handle situations like this here?”

Staff:…

They haven’t dealt with it either.

You can just say that you caught it and released it. If you are injured, help is available. If that doesn't work, they can still contact the local zoo—well, the local zoo is really not useful, so they might as well contact the Forestry Bureau.

But the question is, after so many years, I haven’t heard of anyone’s pheasant going into the chicken coop and still laying eggs? !

The staff thought about it for a while: "Where exactly is it located? Let's go and see it tomorrow."

Let’s see if it was made up by local people who wanted to breed long-tailed pheasants? Or is there some other reason?

On the other end, after Zhu Jun made the call, he told Song Tan: "Don't publicize this matter in the village."

The long-tailed pheasant is beautiful, and some people like novelty. If it is in the wild, it has nothing to do with them.

But if someone robbed their chicken coop, it would be quite annoying to ask questions back and forth, wouldn’t it?

Song Tan had no intention of publicizing it at all.

Fortunately, Zhu Jun has not been in the country for a long time. She didn't even notice that there were two little wild boars in the pig pen just now, otherwise she would have to think about her rural plan again.

only…

“When people come over tomorrow, will we still take care of the food?”

Speaking of food, Zhu Jun burst into laughter. At this moment, she looked like a newly graduated college student:

“How about... take me with you and take care of me?”

“I heard that your white fungus and peach blossoms are very good, please make some for me!”

The only customer in the village is this rich little branch secretary.

Song Tan was also very happy, thinking that Guoyi was quite lucky! I'll try to develop the staff again tomorrow...

At this moment, I agreed quite generously.

Then he looked at Qiaoqiao and suddenly asked: "Can I let my brother live broadcast tomorrow? Just look at Pheasant. There is no location recommendation in his live broadcast room, and we don't know about it."

“Okay,” Zhu Jun encouraged:

“Qiaoqiao will still have live broadcasts? What are you doing live broadcasts?”

Song Tan said seriously: "Teaching."

Small branch secretary:…

She was suspiciously silent.

After a moment, he asked carefully: "Then...what do you teach?"

Song Tan raised her voice: "Qiao Qiao, tell me, Sister Party Secretary, what have you taught other children online?"

Qiao Qiao was really excited. She started counting with her fingers: "Shake honey, pick pumpkin vines, fry pumpkin flowers, bamboo shoots, and show everyone the pig..."



Alright.

She nodded encouragingly: "Qiaoqiao is great, he can spread the word about country life. Okay, when people come tomorrow, I will tell them that if you live broadcast your agricultural products, you can also slowly rely on live broadcast to bring goods to scale in the later stage. Come."

Speaking of bringing goods, Song Tan smiled: "Qiao Qiao brought goods once some time ago, selling trial packs of our tea bags for 20 yuan per gram. The sales volume is not bad."

“Okay!”

Zhu Jun looked surprised: "Everything is difficult at the beginning. Take the first step first. The quality of your product will never be inferior."

“I was still thinking about the price of 10,000 kilograms. It’s hard to find big customers. Now I sell it in bulk. Even if it’s not well-known in the early stage, repeat customers will be indispensable in the later stage.”

 Is it difficult?

I, hahaha, I wrote it out! !

Now, good night indeed, dears.

(End of this chapter)

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