Their Lucky Star Was Transmigrated!

"How to play?"

Mrs. Xu is obviously very interested.

After all, this is what her mother-in-law left behind.

According to Mrs. Xu, her mother-in-law is a very good person.

She didn't expect that it was purely her daughter-in-law using her mother-in-law as a shield.

Fu Bao didn't know what her mother-in-law was thinking, she only knew that her mother-in-law was very interested in fighting the landlord. Then, it is natural to teach well.

As a result, Mrs. Xu quickly entered the pit.

Then, when Mr. Xu came back, he was also taken into the pit.

...

What Fubao didn't expect was that her father had confiscated her playing cards after repeated defeats in her place, and went to play with Zuoqiu and Old Man Dai with the playing cards.

Unable to provoke his arrogant father, Fubao could only ask Lichun and Early Xia to re-make a deck of playing cards.

Then, when her brother and sister-in-law came back, the number of people playing landlords at home suddenly increased.

Lichun and early Xia simply didn't have the opportunity to play cards, but became full-time poker producers.

Within a few days, the poker game became popular throughout Lingshui Village.

At this time, the villagers have no work to do, and they stay on the kang every day. After all, it is cold, and one trip can freeze an individual to death.

There was no fun before, so I could only go out and drop by.

But now, with this game of fighting the landlords, as long as three people can play it, who can't make up three people in the village?

Dabao and Erbao also watched the family play games with relish.

Fubao, as the inventor of Doudizhu, is now excluded from the game. As for the reason? No way, no one wants to play with someone who has always won.

Even in Lichun and early Xia, they have learned well and decided not to play with Fubao.

Lichun, Early Xia, Qiuxiang, and Dongxue are four people, as if they are of age, and they are now a small group. In a three-player game, the person who lost the worst after three rounds stepped down, and the fourth person took the stage, and so on.

In this way, the game has a more competitive flavor.

In fact, Fubao’s three sister-in-laws and her mother, Mrs. Xu, also play in this way. And her father and three older brothers, too.

After all, stickers can't be posted all the time. This kind of competitive play method makes this game a bit more fun.

As for the fourth person, of course he is not simply a bystander, he is responsible for serving tea and water.

Originally, Fu Bao made Doudizhu to make himself a little fun. But who ever thought that people are not as good as heaven, and she has always won, and it has become a tragedy.

The worst thing is that Fubao occasionally wants to pretend to lose.

Of course, if she didn't show a single card, she would definitely lose. But if no card is played, the game loses its original fun.

At this moment, Fu Bao was very depressed to find that it turned out that good luck had been added, and sometimes it was not a good thing.

In the end, Fubao can only be a spectator honestly.

The happy hour passed quickly.

People in the village once thought that winter was too long and too difficult.

But with the rise of Doudizhu, the villagers were playing around, and the cold winter passed.

When the east wind brought warm sunlight, the people of Lingshui Village became busy.

After the villagers had tasted the delicious roast chicken, they had already made up their minds to sit up the business. But if you want to sit up this business, you must raise more chickens.

The construction of chicken coops must be done urgently.

Only then did the spring begin, the earth began to thaw, and Lingshui Village had already begun to work in full swing.

In other villages, the villagers are still nesting at home.

Of course, there are also well-informed villages who know that the people in Lingshui Village plan to raise chickens on a large scale.

So some people follow suit and prepare to raise chickens.

Regarding this kind of follow suit, Guan Laoqi was still a little flustered. The first time he received the news, he found Mr. Xu and discussed countermeasures.

When Mr. Xu heard Guan Laoqi’s worry, he laughed at the time and said, "Brother No.7, you, I think too much!"

"I'm just worried that there are not enough chickens in our village!"

The deliciousness of the roast chicken is really endless.

If it weren't for Mrs. Xu's speech, Mrs. Xu felt that there would be no more chickens left. But even so, in addition to the old hens who lay eggs, there are also two big roosters for crowing. The other chickens are still being beaten by the family at intervals.

And this happened when Xu Lao Er went into the mountains to hunt from time to time.

"Let's get these places to raise chickens, isn't it enough?"

"That's definitely not enough!"

Mr. Xu is not at all ambiguous, "Our roast chicken will eventually be sold in Xiangyi Prefecture. Not to mention other places, just say the county seat. Do you think, after our roast chicken name starts, one day How many can you sell?"

"Where do I know this?"

Guan Laoqi really didn't know, he didn't have a specific concept of this matter.

Mr. Xu smiled slightly and said: "I guess, in the county alone, you will have to sell dozens or hundreds of them a day, maybe even more."

"You said, how many days can the chickens raised in our village be sold?"

This is not an exaggeration, but what Elder Xu said is true.

Don't look at the severe drought in Xiangyi Mansion last year, but afterwards, the official roads of Xiangyi Mansion were repaired and many people made some money. With the official road connecting the entire Xiangyi Mansion, even the people in the mountains can easily sell their own things.

In Fubao's words, this means that the purchasing power of the people of Xiangyi Mansion is not low.

"That's good, that's good!"

After Guan Laoqi determined that raising chickens in other villages would not affect the trading of chicken farms in their villages, he relaxed a lot.

After Guan Laoqi was sent away, Mr. Xu was thinking about another question.

Before that, he didn't expect it either.

That is, the number of chickens may really not be enough.

Although the people in their village are involved in the business of raising chickens, their production capacity is still limited.

After thinking about it again and again, Mr. Xu decided to discuss it with his younger uncle Zhao Bingzhen.

Originally, it was best to find the new county magistrate, Kong Zhirong, for this matter, but after knowing that Kong Zhirong’s back was the imperial concubine in the palace, who was the cousin of the eighth prince, Mr. Xu gave the new magistrate of Anshun County, Naturally, stay away.

Royal relatives, he doesn't want to provoke.

"Raising chickens?"

Hearing Mr. Xu's intention, Mr. Zhao Er, the wealthy man, rolled his eyes directly.

In his opinion, is this a matter?

"Uncle, why don't you try the roast chicken first?"

"Come!"

Zhao Bingzhen smiled slightly, he really didn't think there was much market for this roast chicken.

But soon, he was slapped in the face!

The kind of crackling!

After all, the true incense law is very powerful!