152 Chapter 1 Extravagance
152 Chapter 1 Extravagance
"Brother talented, what's in it that deserves your joy?"
Seeing Chen Youcai's silly smile, Zhao Xiaolin instantly turned into a curious baby and asked with big black eyes.
"What do you know, there's a baby here."
Chen Youcai gave her a blank look, and couldn't wait to open the packaging box, fearing that it might not be the same as marrow washing liquid.
Tearing twice, he used both hands to tear open the packaging box, revealing the plastic foam protective film inside.
Inside the translucent film, there are one familiar small white porcelain bottle after another.
After a rough count, it turned out to be ten.
Carefully opened one of them, pulled out the cork, and a strange and alluring faint medicinal fragrance wafted out.
Chen Youcai and Zhao Xiaolin were both intoxicated by the smell, as if their bones were lightened for a while.
"This, is this perfume?!"
Seeing that Chen Youcai was in a hurry to close the cork again.
Zhao Xiaolin immediately became unhappy, her big black eyes rolled, and she glared at Chen Youcai with a straight face.
"Chen Youcai, you, a big man, actually secretly bought perfume from the Internet?"
"Tell me honestly, are you planning to use it to deceive those ignorant girls!"
Chen Youcai: "..."
The corners of his mouth twitched violently, and it took a long while before he said in a low voice, "I can't give you this."
"You! You really pissed me off!"
The little thought in her heart was punctured, Zhao Xiaolin was ashamed and annoyed, and in a fit of anger, she stomped on Chen Youcai viciously, turned around and walked away without looking back.
"It's really stingy, it's just a broken bottle of perfume, I don't want to give it to others..."
She muttered as she walked, as if she was afraid that Chen Youcai would not hear her, her footsteps were slow, and her voice was intentionally sharp.
"I can't give this to you. It's not perfume...it's a fattening agent for fish."
Chen Youcai chased after him with the courier box in his hand, and said with a wry smile, "Did you know that a fish pond was dug in my yard?"
Zhao Xiaolin turned her head suspiciously, and nodded.
"Those small fish grow too slowly, so I ordered a batch of fish fattening agent from the Internet. It is specially used for fish, and it smells quite fragrant."
Chen Youcai explained without changing his face: "Sister Miaomiao's pet shop also has a lot of shower gels for pets?"
"It's similar to mine, but the effect is different."
After hearing these words, Zhao Xiaolin's little face finally didn't look so ugly.
She pouted and muttered: "You are too partial, you would rather buy feed to feed the fish than buy delicious food for others!"
"..."
Chen Youcai's old face turned black, and he couldn't help gasping for breath. The girl became so unreasonable, she couldn't speak clearly all over her body.
"Do you want to drink milk tea again?"
He pointed to a milk tea shop not far from the street: "Drink, drink a big cup!"
"Don't drink it, Sister Ningxiang said that if you drink too much milk tea, you will have a small belly."
Unexpectedly, Zhao Xiaolin shook her head and said bitterly: "Remember this time first, and I will settle accounts with you later, hum!"
"You listen to her very well. How many times have I told you before that you always go in from the left ear and out from the right..."
As Chen Youcai said sourly, Lu Ningxiang's pretty face bullying Shuang Saixue appeared in front of his eyes again, and there was a rippling in his heart for no reason.
But the other party has a special status, and a poor country boy like him can be regarded as people from two worlds.
Even though Lu Ningxiang repeatedly expressed goodwill, Chen Youcai didn't dare to think too much about it.
Don't even dare to think about it in depth.
Stepping on the newly built asphalt road under their feet, the two walked briskly, and even felt a lot of joy.
Approaching the entrance of Chenjia Village, you can see the brightly lit lampposts on both sides of the road from a distance.
The weather is getting hotter and hotter, many villagers choose to go to bed late, and there are quite a few old people carrying cool chairs, gathering in twos and threes under the street lamps, chatting and laughing.
The two greeted each other all the way, and then went back to their respective homes.
Chen Youcai dived into the yard and sneaked back to his room.
He was so nervous that his palms were covered with beads of sweat, as if he had just withdrawn a huge sum of money from the bank.
Snapped!
Turning on the lights, he closed the windows and closed the curtains.
Then he sat down on the bed, took out the bottles of marrow washing liquid from the packaging box, and placed them neatly in front of him.
Uncorking the bottles one by one and sniffing them, Chen Youcai smiled sillily, as happy as Chinese New Year.
Ten drops, a full ten drops of pulp washing liquid!
If this is used to raise fish, how many big crucian carp that can grow golden scales will be bred?
Moreover, Chen Youcai secretly suspected that the crucian carp that had absorbed the nutrients of the marrow washing liquid was fresh or not, which was the second best thing.
The point is, even if the Golden Scaled Crucian Carp contains only one-thousandth, or even one-ten-thousandth of the medicinal effect of the marrow wash, it can still be sold at a high price!
This is no longer an ordinary crucian carp, but a great tonic for medicinal diet.
As for the effect, Chen Youcai didn't dare to talk too much about it, but at least it can clear up stasis and blood circulation in the human body, and clean up blocked meridians.
If every family in Chenjia Village raises this kind of big crucian carp that contains the medicinal effect of marrow washing liquid, it will be just around the corner to get rid of poverty and become rich!
Of course, it's not that Chen Youcai didn't think about selling the ten drops of marrow washing solution to rich people who were seriously ill.
In this way, the money earned should far exceed the money sold for fish.
But the problem is that Chen Youcai's pockets are bulging all by himself, but he doesn't help the village much.
You can't send money directly to the villagers, can you?
Chen Youcai still understands the truth that it is better to teach a man to fish than to give him a fish.
Once he got used to the fact that he could eat and wait to die without having to work, then he, Chen Youcai, was not helping Chenjia Village get rid of poverty, but actually harming the whole village.
Similar examples abound. In the news, it is often seen that some demolition households suddenly receive huge compensation for demolition from poverty.
Then, began to profligate, or "investment" without a clue.
In the end, instead, the windfall caused his wife and children to be separated, and his family was ruined, which is embarrassing.
As for attracting investment, setting up a factory in Chenjiacun... Chen Youcai had also seriously considered it.
But the problem is, first of all, he doesn't have that connection, let alone any relevant experience.
Secondly, the local conditions in Chenjia Village are too mediocre, and there is no special economy.
Even if the factory is barely opened, it will not last for a few years before it has to close down.
After much deliberation, the only way is to raise fish, which requires less investment, lower risk, and is easy to operate.
Even if it can't go on, it won't lose too much. At the end of the day, the fish pond will be filled back and the fields will be planted again.
Of course, Chen Youcai's most important thing is the market after raising fish.
Right now, Zhangjia Town is about to be restructured into a county-level township.
And the smoky food stalls in the past will also be transformed into a full-fledged "food court".
At that time, this kind of golden-scaled crucian carp will be on the market. As long as the diners like it, all the fish farmers in Chenjia Village will not worry about having no market.
As for how to get the favor of diners?
For Chen Youcai who had the secret seasoning in hand, this was not a problem at all.
"Why don't you use it for yourself first?"
Staring at the ten white porcelain vases on the bed with fiery eyes, Chen Youcai licked his lips, his heart was already about to move.
Speaking of which, he handled marrow washing fluid, a "luxury product" worth as much as 50 points of merit, twice before and after, all of which were used on others.
It's time for a "luxury" after you've worked so hard on yourself!
Thinking of this, Chen Youcai's eyes lit up, and he quickly went to the kitchen to bring the large wooden basin.
He carried the bucket and filled it with water, and when the basin was mostly filled with clean water, Chen Youcai took off his clothes, and then carefully fetched a white porcelain vase.
Unplugging the cork, he swallowed the marrow washing solution in one gulp with nervousness like a pilgrimage.
thump!
The next moment, Chen Youcai's eyes widened, and he jumped into the basin as if his butt was on fire.
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