Spring is a charming season.

In the early morning, the graceful sunlight droops a ray of light, lingering between the heaven and earth through the fog, and the world is full of brilliance.

Because she got up too late, it was already dawn when Song Wen arrived at Xuji, so she could hardly squeeze into Xuji, which was full of figures.

The people in southern Fujian will host relatives on the fourth day of moving to the new house. First, they will inform their relatives to move to the new house to move here, and second, they will gather popularity for the new house and gain some blessings, longevity and wealth. The day before yesterday, Song Wen had moved his family to Wenjun Villa. Tomorrow will be the day for the four-day wedding. He saw that the things prepared at home were a little incomplete, and today was the day to go to the market, so he borrowed a three-wheeled motorcycle from the villagers to Xuji.

The people from Xuji came and went, and it was difficult to turn around.

Speaking of which, Niuxu has a history of hundreds of years. It was originally a market specializing in buying and selling cattle, and later other livestock were added.

Nowadays, Niuxu is no longer just buying and selling livestock, even selling food, clothes, electrical appliances, etc. It is no longer a traditional Wushu store, but has become very modern. Wushu store is no longer a market that only exists in three, six, and nine. Instead, it has a mass market with fixed places every day. However, livestock transactions are still fixed in those few days. After all, this thing is not a dish, it is available every day.

Song Wen had not had breakfast yet, so the first thing he did when he arrived in Xuji was to find a stall to sell fish porridge and have a full stomach.

You never have to worry about the fish porridge you eat when eating at this market, because it is close to the market, and all the fish are killed. The fish in the fish porridge is not just a general fish meat. It is divided into several parts, fish head, fish tail, fish meat, and lower belly. There are also fish belly for good luck, which is said to be fish belly, but in fact it is fish intestines and fish bladder, which is far more delicious than fish meat, but very few.

Generally, fish porridge is mostly just about fish meat, cooked rice and cabbage and boiled. When eating, add white pepper, dried onion and so on.

But good fish porridge is not just these. First of all, you need to use fish bones and pork bones to make soup. When making soup, you also need to add some dried squid to improve freshness. However, you have to master it. If you have too much squid, the flavor will become stronger. The taste will become inferior. After the soup is cooked, use this soup as the base, cook fish, rice and cabbage, sprinkle with pepper and scallion oil when eating. The taste is not tasted by yourself, but it is absolutely nothing more than a saying.

Most of the snack business in the Xuji are old craftsmen, and some are even passed down from ancestors. So this taste is definitely top-notch.

After Song Wen was full, he started shopping in the market and bought some things he wanted from time to time.

After he finished buying what he wanted to buy, he walked to the place where he sold livestock and poultry. The poultry at his house is now domesticated wild chicken, duck and swans. These things are delicious, but one disadvantage is that roosters cannot crow. The meat of wild swans and wild ducks is not as fat as that of the duck and goose. So he wanted to buy some and keep them in the bamboo forest for free. Anyway, the bamboo forest is so big that he is not afraid of occupying space.

There are many people selling birds, lined up in several rows, some selling birds that are raised, and some selling seedlings, including chickens, ducks, geese, pigeons, partridges, turtles, and turkeys.

Song Wen bought some chicken, duck and goose seedlings, and then turned around and walked towards a turkey seedling.

The turkey is very chewy and very Q-tasting, and it tastes a bit like mutton. There are many ways to make turkey, but the best feeling is still the original flavor. It is boiled in white water and then dipped in sauce made of top soy sauce, garlic and chili. The taste is really amazing.

"Boss, how to sell turkey seedlings?" Song Wen walked over and asked the old man who sold turkey seedlings.

"How much do you want to buy? If it's more, I'll take you a little cheaper."

"Well...forty."

"Then you're twenty-five."

After buying the turkey, Song Wen walked around the market and found that there was nothing to buy, so he went back to the place where the birds sold, and took the chicken, duck, geese, turkey on a tricycle and went home. When he was approaching Songjiabao, he stopped, found a remote place, took out the Saiga antelope raised in the Ruyi fan and the little tiger brought out from the forest a while ago and put it in the car.

When he arrived at Niuxu today, he had the intention to take out some of the things from Ruyi fan and take them home. Otherwise, he would not have to spend so much effort to borrow a car from others to the market, but drove directly into Xiaojun's Hummer.

After putting a few Saiga antelope and the little tiger, he continued to drive his motorcycle to his home. When he arrived at Songjiabao, he did not stop and drove up the mountain.

After passing through the bamboo forest, the courtyard where I used to live appeared instantly in front of me.

Now that he moved to Wenjun Villa, the yard below was empty. He originally planned to demolish the yard, but unfortunately his parents scolded him after they found out, so they didn't dare to make any more noise. When he arrived at the yard, he unloaded the chickens, ducks and geese, and put them in the yard to raise them. When he grew up, he put them in the bamboo forest. After putting things in, he drove a tricycle to continue to go to the villa.

He planned to keep the remaining turkeys and antelopes in the villa.

The garden is wide and people inevitably have things that cannot be taken into consideration, so Song Wen planned to raise turkeys and little tigers on the edge of the wall in the garden. The turkey is very alert and will scream when he hears the sound. Moreover, the turkey is very aggressive when it grows up and will take the initiative to attack people, which can prevent people from coming in secret. He bought turkey and was attracted by this. Of course, the delicious turkey is also the key.

After a while, he wanted to release the flying snake and the crane and let them live next to the wall. In addition, there was a big dog and a small fire watching, and I believe that someone would be discovered if he climbed over the wall.

Of course, these are just in case.

In fact, he has installed monitors and alarm systems in every corner of the villa, even in bamboo forests, lakesides and other places.

When she got home and unloaded the items one by one, Xiaojun saw Song Wen holding a few little tigers from the car and asked strangely: "Why did you buy so many cats?"

"Uh... there are many mice in the mountains, so I want to buy more cats to come and see them." Song Wen's face became strange when he heard this, but then he returned to normal.

"Nonsense."

Xiaojun gave him annoyed glance. After she arrived at his house, she had never seen a mouse, so she didn't need any cats. But these little guys were quite cute. Looking at the furry little guys, Xiaojun gently stretched out her fingers to touch the honest heads of the little guys. The little guys were so comfortable that they closed their eyes and enjoyed it.

The little tiger is small, furry, very cute, and has no power as a beast king at all. No wonder Xiaojun cannot recognize it.

The next morning, Song Wen got up early.

When he brushed his teeth and washed his face, he found that his mother had already gotten up and began to kill fish, ducks and cut vegetables with some relatives who came to help.

The quiet villa suddenly became lively with the addition of these relatives.

Not long after, Huang Xi came and brought her gifts, a picture of a hundred flowers, a few paintings of ladies, and a few words she asked for from her friends. These were all discussed with Xiaojun and Song Wen and planned to hang them in the house in the villa. Those who came with her were babies, sparrows, crows, Lu Aner and others. Song Wen was surprised that there was no holiday now, so these little kids had come too.

So, he asked curiously: "Didn't you study?"

"It's vacation, don't you know?" the baby said proudly.

"What vacation is going on? It's not until May Day."

"Do you understand it when it's on Qingming Festival?"

"It's only the 20th day now, and it's the Qingming Festival holiday?" Song Wen became even more confused.

"Uncle, you're super." The baby looked at him with contempt, turned to talk to Xiaojun.

Song Wen scratched his head, and no matter how he thought about it, he would have any connection with the Qingming Festival holiday. These little kids skip school and say that they would be on vacation, which sounds so nice.

Most of the banquets in rural areas were held at night, so during the day, only some of Song Wen's friends came to congratulate him. As noon approached, he planned to show off his skills and invite friends who came to congratulate him for dinner. Unexpectedly, at this moment, a roar came from the sky. Looking up, he saw a helicopter slowly flying from a distance.

Well, it seems that I have seen this thing somewhere? Song Wen thought to himself as he looked at the helicopter in the sky.

The helicopter flew very low and was getting lower and lower, as if he had plans to land on the apron built in the villa. At this time, he remembered that this helicopter was not what the helicopter he bought a while ago and looked like after being modified?

Is this the plane I bought?
Chapter completed!