Residual Washing Guide

"My God! Qingrong! Are you up, Qingrong!"

Seeing such a large number of cooing birds, Xiao's mother was shocked, but she did not dare to act lightly, and hurriedly called her son. With such a nervous voice in her nervousness, she called the other members of Xiao's family directly. +++ Mobile reading visit m.wuxiahere.com

Father Xiao, Xiao Qingrong and Xiao Xiangjun all came to the backyard, and at the place where the mother's finger pointed, they saw the flytrap still there, and the cooing bird on the root of the flytrap.

"What, what is this?"

Due to the talents of the two children in the family, Mother Xiao often goes to the market to find some beasts (meat rou) to supplement the children's mental strength. Naturally, she knows the cooing bird, not to mention that the cooing bird is the courtship period recently. , The price is more expensive, Xiao mother did not see anyone selling in the market.

"It should have been caught by it. This kind of grass will emit a smell that humans can't smell to attract prey." Xiao Qingrong looked at this situation and knew what was going on, but he didn't expect that the flytrap attracted so much. Many cooing birds.

You know, this cooing bird is only found in the abyss forest. Generally, the city is not common at all.

"Then those coo-birds were caught and eaten by them?" Xiao Xiangjun saw the coo-birds with his eyes wide open, knowing that this thing is precious, and the family does n’t eat it often anyway. At least dozens of cuckoos, some feel hungry.

"Well, I'll see."

Xiao Qingrong nodded and walked towards the flytrap. The plant nourished by his own spirit will not hurt the owner. Xiao Qingrong easily approached the flytrap, then squatted, and picked up a cooing bird on the ground. It was found to be warm and alive.

"Mom, is there a cage at home? This cuckoo bird is alive."

Only a bird with the palm of his hand looks very compact. The smaller it is, the more precious it is. Xiao Qingrong thinks of his poor credit point, and looks differently at this Cuckoo bird.

"Yes, I'll take it!"

Mother Xiao quickly nodded, and then went to get the cage. Father Xiao also kept up with his wife. Soon, a cage was taken over. It was a cage for rabbits. It had a layer of netting on it. Don't worry about the birds in it. Will fly away.

The cage was set aside, Xiao Qingrong threw the cuckoo birds into the cage, and the flytrap seemed to sense something. He even opened his fan mouth and spit out several cuckoo birds. The cuckoo birds were in the cage. It ’s the same as dead. If Xiao Qingrong said that there was temperature, it would be thought that he was dead.

The Xiao family moved the cage into the room together, as if they had left the range of the flytrap, and the cooing birds in the cage suddenly sobered up, and then they tweeted with joy, and the cricket was extraordinarily cute. A small and exquisite girl, very excited, made Xiao Xiangjun's eyes look bright.

"Oh my god, how many of these ... and are alive ..."

Mother Xiao looked at the cooing bird in the cage, and couldn't help sighing. Thinking of the value of this thing, I just thought that this thing was just heaven and earth! Is that flytrap outside too awesome?

"A total of sixty-three, Dad, don't you know any uncles who collect these (meat rou)? Can you sell them?" Xiao Qingrong replied, then he looked at his father. These cooing birds were all to him. Money is the most important thing for selling money.

"Ah?" Xiao Rui hesitated for a moment before responding.

"I know someone who collects it, but this and this are too much. It costs a lot of money ..."

The recent market Xiao Rui also knows that the cuckoo bird has reached the breeding period and it is not easy to capture. The value naturally keeps rising. The bottom is 10,000 yuan. It looks like a cuckoo bird of its own quality. At that time, the price will definitely be more. high……

"Don't look at your dad, Qing Rong, aren't you going to the seed market with your classmates today? I'll go with your dad and sell this in the market. The price will be higher then. It ’s 10,000 yuan, so there are so many living here, I can definitely sell more. ”Xiao Xiao thought of her husband ’s friends, although they also received such cooing birds, but the price can not be estimated much, but it ’s better to go this time The market sells together.

At this moment, Xiao's mother was almost happy, but it was a fortune to fall, more than sixty cooing birds, at least 600,000 credit points! Son's seed costs for next semester! !! !!

"Well, mom, I'll listen to you." Xiao Qingrong nodded, still more trusting his mother for this kind of thing, which made Xiao mother more beautiful, and felt that being trusted by her son was a matter of great pride.

On the contrary, Xiao Xiangjun, after a while knowing.

"Brother, that flytrap in our backyard is so good! How can we catch the cooing bird, let's not remove it, okay? Just leave it at home, my mother and I will feed him, it still Can you hunt? "

Xiao Xiangjun, who is as savvy as his mother, first thought of recyclable development. When Xiaomu heard this, she also looked at her son. This thing was cultivated by his son. He naturally wanted to listen to his son. The grass can get a few cooing birds a day, not so many, one at a time, 300,000 a month ... she must be serving well!

"Of course, it is a plant that eats meat. If you stay at home, pay more attention to your safety."

Although it is certain that this thing will not hurt his parents, Xiao Qingrong is still a bit uneasy about such a large fly trap in the family.

"It's okay! I think yesterday I fed it to eat and it didn't resist, it definitely won't hurt me, right! It's our hero, I think it likes the (meat rou) I gave yesterday. I'm going to feed now ! "

That (meat rou) is not as expensive as the cuckoo (meat rou), but Xiao Xiao thinks that the flytrap really likes to make it (meat rou).

Just do it. Mother Xiao quickly went to the kitchen to get a pot of meat (rou). Then, under the fun of Xiao Xiangjun, she went to find the flytrap. It really was as Xiao Qingrong expected. The flytrap seemed very smart. , She would not do anything to Xiao Mu and Er Xiao Xiangjun, but she was fed up nicely, and she would stretch out the branches and leaves to coquettish, so that the more Xiao Xiao looked at the flytrap, the happier, she did n’t think the thing was ugly .

Xiao Rui also smiled, and felt that his son was really good. Just cultivating a kind of grass can bring great benefits to the family. Although the grass cultivated by his son is a bit ugly, it works. Xiao Rui was so happy, thinking that his son would have money to buy seeds in the future.

After a while, Mother Xiao came back with Xiao Xiangjun, and a pot (meat rou) was all fed to the flytrap, which made Xiao Qingrong discover the cleverness of the flytrap. It did n’t eat the cooing bird at all. These cooing birds fainted and pleased people.

After having so much "money", Xiao Mucai's thick (killing sha) two cuckoo bird stew soup, so that Xiao Xiangjun and Xiao Qingrong both ate the freshest aunt bird soup. Xiao Rui was also not happy, waiting for dinner. Afterwards, Mother Xiao and Father Xiao went to the backyard together and planned to make a fence for the flytrap to prevent others from harming it.

Xiao Qingrong and Xiao Xiangjun finally waited for Anyang to drive over.

Mother Xiao has said that they will pass by later, and let Xiao Qingrong take Xiao Xiangjun first, and after they get in the car, Anyang greets Xiao Xiangjun.

"Xiangjun, I haven't seen you for a month, you're beautiful again ~" His mouth was so sweet, he naturally made Xiao Xiangjun laugh.

"Brother Anyang is even more handsome!" Xiao Xiangjun was in a good mood, and the two were crazy about the fart, making Xiao Qingrong look aside and not speak.

Today is a very important day for flower farmers in Qingtai City, that is, the day when the seed market opens.

The seed market is only open every few months. All kinds of exotic and strange seeds and flowers and plants in the world will be in it. As long as you have money, what you want to buy, so students at Qing'an University will choose themselves The required seed is cultivated before graduation project.

This time Anyang also went to the seed market to find suitable seeds for graduation projects.

Of course, it is also a graduating subject of sophomore year.

For more than half an hour, Xiao Qingrong and others came outside the seed market. After finding a place to park, the three bought an entrance card, and then entered the seed market.

This place is very large and there are many people. Xiao Xiangjun is pulling his brother's sleeves and afraid to be separated from his brother. Anyang is left and right, seems to be thinking about what seeds to buy.

"Qing Rong, what seeds do you want to buy?"

Some confused Anyang asked Xiao Qingrong, wondering Xiao Qingrong's plan, he also did not know how to arrange his own project.

"Let's take a look first."

The seeds here are very expensive. Xiao Qingrong doesn't know what he will cultivate, so he plans to take a look first.

Three people walked to a booth, it was a simple booth, the owner of the booth was a middle-aged man with a big belly.

"Well, three classmates, come and see my seeds. I think you two are so handsome. They must be from Qing'an University? I have a lot of rare seeds here, so you can do your graduation project!"

The street vendors here in Qingtai City know that they have recently approached the graduation project, and most of the seeds they sell are for students, and now they are being strongly promoted.

"What kind of seeds are there?" Being praised and handsome, Anyang laughed suddenly, but asked the boss for his face.

When the boss saw a play, he quickly introduced.

"I have rose seeds here, as well as a dozen kinds of bouquet seeds and grafted leaves, as well as some more special flower seeds. What kind do you want, classmates? I recommend it to you!"

In fact, the research done by students this year will choose small bouquets, so the rose category is very popular, and the boss also has some precious rose category seeds here.

"What are the rare seeds of roses?"

Anyang continued to ask, and he planned to choose small flowers for cultivation, while Xiao Qingrong, on the other hand, set his eyes on a small flowerpot on this booth, which contained a green (color) sprout of only two centimeters lying on the soil. Above, hairy, looking like seeds of melons sprouting.

The fat boss and Anyang continued to introduce rose seeds. Finally, Anyang couldn't hide his face and bought a few 3,000 pieces of rose seeds. The fat boss saw Xiao Qingrong still looking at the small bud and took the initiative to put the small pot in plastic. In the bag.

"Classmate, I see you like this, so I will send it to you."

He didn't know what this thing was, he just threw it in the soil and planted it. It happened to be Xiao Qingrong ...