The cannon fodder in the book is sweet and soft, the educated youth is really fragrant

"This is really edible, it needs worms."

This was said by the gay man on the left behind Zhao Xiaojun, who frowned and disapproved.

Looking at Mother Zhao also felt a little dissatisfied.

Wen Xiaomei judged that he was Zhao Xiaojun's father.

Zhao Xiaojun pursed his lips: "Second Uncle, why are you saying you can't eat it! People's restaurants take it away! Let's say you can't eat this stuff, why would they take it away if they really can't eat it?"

Huo Mao reached out and took the eel from Zhao's mother, asked for a wooden basin, washed it with water, and then threw it in the basin.

Just go into the hall together to talk.

The three of Huo Mao introduced their names.

Wen Xiaomei thought she was going to get straight to the point, but who knew that Huo Mao would first ask Zhao Xiaojun where the eel was caught.

I learned that it was the pond they went to.

I asked if I could contract the pond.

Zhao Xiaojun was taken aback, he turned to look at his father and second uncle.

Father Zhao asked, "Comrade Huo plans to contract the pond?"

Huo Mao gave an affirmative answer: "Yes."

Father Zhao pondered for a while. He could see that this comrade was not simple. He and Uncle Zhao exchanged glances and said, "Then we need to speak to the director of the factory, and we have to make a report, as long as we agree."

It's not that they can rent out with their own consent.

"can."

Then it's time to raise eels.

Uncle Zhao suddenly smiled: "Comrade, how can this thing be bred..."

Huo Mao asked lightly: "Can you be the master?"

Uncle Zhao's smile faltered: "What?"

Father Zhao, who understood the meaning of the words, said, "Second brother, don't interrupt."

Without Uncle Zhao as a shit stick.

Huo Mao and Zhao's father asked and answered, and the communication was smooth.

Wen Xiaomei felt that she could understand or not understand, and she was going to grow her brain.

He and Shen Jiaomei got together and whispered: "Little sister, can we get money without doing anything?"

Can this business be done so well?
Wen Xiaomei sullenly said: "Brother Huo is one of our own!"

She also felt that she was really useless!
They talked nicely.

Father Zhao didn't really see Qian, but he also knew that his wife and children were not the kind of people who jointly deceived him for money.

Finally agreed to Huo Mao's proposal.

The Zhao family will contract the pond, Huo Mao will provide the breeding method, and the Zhao family will be responsible for raising it. Finally, the eels will be caught and sent to the city, where they will be sold to him at the price he negotiated with his son.

Uncle Zhao wanted to interrupt several times.

They were all stopped by Zhao Xiaojun and asked him about the affairs in the army.

When he came back to his senses, he saw that his eldest brother had already shaken hands with the other party, and they had negotiated a cooperation.

Uncle Zhao's face turned black with anger.

But it has nothing to do with Miss Wen and the others.

Worried that it would be too late and unsafe to go back, Zhao's mother hurried down, while Huo Mao cooked the rice field eel and roasted it.

Zhao Xiaojun squatted aside and explained to them: "My second uncle is not a bad-hearted person. I heard from my father that he would catch rice field eels and eat them before. But then one of my uncles got a stomachache. After several days of trouble, even the troops couldn't do anything about it. It was only when I was sent to the hospital that I found out that there were parasites.”

Wen Xiaomei didn't expect that just one person would make them give up eating rice field eels on the whole farm.

"Then do you eat snails?" She looked at the rice field eel in Huo Mao's hand, and she could already smell a scent, so she licked her lips.

Zhao Xiaojun nodded in doubt: "Eat."

Wen Xiaomei turned her head to look at him: "Why don't you blame the snails for having worms?"

Zhao Xiaojun was speechless.

Seeing this, Shen Jiaomei laughed out loud, and quickly covered her mouth with her hand when thinking of his family's predicament, her eyes were full of remorse.

Why couldn't she hold back!

Her laughter stopped suddenly, causing Zhao Xiaojun to glance at her, seeing that she had manually shut up, he said helplessly, "You can laugh if you want, why didn't I think about this problem before."

Shen Jiaomei didn't find it funny anymore, she asked: "Then what do you usually do when you eat meat?"

"I entrusted the army to buy it together."

for them.

The presence of troops is vital to them.

Although it is divided, it can pass if necessary.

The rice field eel has gradually zoomed in, and it will be ready to enjoy soon.

Wen Xiaomei said without turning her head: "Zhao Xiaojun, bring some salt."

"Oh." Zhao Xiaojun got up and fetched it.

Seeing that they sprinkled salt on the rice field eels, it felt a bit wasteful.

When the rice field eels are out of the oven, put them in a basin and put them on Zhao's dining table together.

No one dared to chopsticks.

Huo Mao put the meat in Wen Xiaomei's bowl, and then talked about how everyone in the city would eat it.

His voice was cold and he had no emotion, but the greedy worms in the stomach of the person who said it were hooked out, and Zhao Xiaojun couldn't wait to follow the rice field eel.

Facing the worried eyes of his parents, Zhao Xiaojun said indifferently: "I will also sell rice field eels in the future. How can I not eat them? If I don't eat them, I will sell them."

Father Zhao and mother Zhao were speechless.

The three elders were pulling noodles and eating pickles, watching how delicious they were eating.

In the end, Second Uncle Zhao couldn't hold back, and took some food as if he was going all out.

Uncle Zhao said as soon as he entered, "It's a bit salty."

Then he gave his brother a quick clip, and said in a low voice, "It's not bad."

It started with him.

Zhao's father and Zhao's mother also tasted rice field eel.

They were all a little surprised, and Mother Zhao said excitedly, "It's edible! This rice field eel can really sell for money!"

Miss Wen and the others achieved their goal.

Finish this meal.

Zhao Xiaojun refused to send him off.

They borrowed a rope to tie up two bicycles, and rushed into the dark tunnel. Xiaomei Wen exchanged the protective shield immediately.

She's now reliant on shields.

When something happens, think of it first.

After solving the safety hazard, Wen Xiaomei hugged Shen Jiaomei's waist, and asked Huo Mao who was leading the way: "Brother Huo, what other eel methods do you know?"

Huo Mao: "No."

The topic jumped right away.

Huo Mao also guessed that the two girls loved eating this piece, so he gave little sister Wen an idea: "If you go to Huo's house for dinner in two days, you can mention it to the old man."

Miss Wen: "Huh? But the old man doesn't eat meat."

Huo Mao: "He has a nutritionist by his side."

Listening to what they said, Shen Jiaomei was already greedy: "little sister, try it, people are iron and rice are steel! Those who have been vegetarians are not nutritious! But if the old man can eat rice field eels, he will be full of hard boiled rice. Is it the smell of medicine?"

"Probably."

But there is one exception.

That was the day she and Huo Mao got engaged.

Wen Xiaomei put her forehead on Shen Jiaomei's back and thought about it.

It is said that rice field eel has high nutritional value.

The skinny and dry old man should also get some nutrition, right?

The more I think about it, the more feasible it becomes.

Wen Xiaomei felt smooth all over.

One couldn't hold back and let out a loud fart.

The atmosphere froze for a moment, and Wen Xiaomei heard Shen Jiaomei exclaim, and Huo Mao stepped on the pedal at a faster speed and took them flying.

After exiting the tunnel, Shen Jiaomei laughed loudly.

Wen Xiaomei blushed and twisted her waist.

Shen Jiaomei twisted her body and said with a smile: "You let it go, why don't you let me laugh!"

"What's wrong with farting? Don't you know how to fart?" Wen Xiaomei asked sullenly.

Shen Jiaomei quickly apologized to her.

This matter was over.