"This thing looks so good. Wouldn't it be a pity to use it to kill and eat meat? I heard that people have to spend money to buy tickets when they go to the zoo to see this thing!!"

"Look at how much money this thing costs. There are many people in Bingjiang Park for viewing. Moreover, this thing is not a protective animal. Now others are allowed to raise it as edible poultry. This thing is just high-end meat."

"Although it's not a protective animal, it's a bit too wasteful for such beautiful things to eat meat? This thing has such a good tail, how beautiful it would be if it was opened."

"It looks good, but it's useless to keep this thing. You say they are beautiful. Not only are they not edible, but they are also particularly thieves. Two children from my neighboring village climbed upstairs and wanted to steal them, but they didn't have enough strength and fell off the building as soon as they struggled."

"Ah, the child in Lilong Village went to someone else's house to steal something and broke his legs. Then the parents went to find someone else's owner to ask for compensation. Could it be the one from your family..."

After leaving the resettlement village of Lao Han’s family, Han Qingjun, who did not forget that Nini wanted to eat roasted pigeons, deliberately asked the driver to stop at a chicken-killing shop when he returned home.

Unfortunately, there was a group of people in the Chicken Shop, surrounding the three peacocks in an uncle's cage, discussing something more interesting.

Han Qingjun ignored what those people were discussing, nor did he go to see peacocks or something.

After getting off the car, he hugged Nini and walked to a cage containing pigeons in the chicken-killing shop. He smiled and said to the boss, "Boss, please help me catch pigeons and catch me thirty. By the way, can you provide the cages for packing here? I'll give you money."

"Hello, boss, there are thirty pigeons. I remember that there seem to be only twenty-eight pigeons here. Wait for me to count the number of pigeons here first, 123,456...twenty-seven, the boss only twenty-seven, etc.?" I was worried that Han Qingjun would not want to do it, so before the owner of the chicken shop prepared the pigeons, he asked Han Qingjun if he wanted it.

"You haven't told me how much you cost, and then you will provide a cage if you don't provide it... You must have it, why don't you want me to do it? There are not enough pigeons. Just grab a few pheasants for me later and make up the numbers." After asking again about the price and whether to give the cage, Han Qingjun said that the number of pigeons was not enough, and the pheasants could make up the numbers.

Hearing Han Qingjun's words, the owner of the chicken-killing shop knew that he had encountered a big customer who was not bargaining.

So he picked up a cage and helped Han Qingjun catch pigeons while smiling and said to him, "Boss, we are the adult pigeons that we release, so one is thirty yuan and fifty-one pheasant, all of them will be delivered to you."

"Okay, I'll put them all in. I'll need all the pigeons. I'll put them in a cage. I'll put five of them in it. By the way, I'll calculate how much." I felt that both pigeons and pheasants were not very expensive, so Han Qingjun nodded and asked for them.

Hearing Han Qingjun's words, the owner of the chicken-killing shop continued to grab things for Han Qingjun while holding a cage, and said with a smile, "Boss, thirty-one pigeons, twenty-seven pigeons, nine hundred and ten yuan, fifty-one pheasants, five 250 yuan, a total of 1,160 yuan!!"

"This is your QR code, right? Then I will transfer the money to you according to this QR code." After confirming the price, Han Qingjun took out his mobile phone and scanned the QR code of the Chicken Shop, and then transferred the 1,160 yuan to the Chicken Shop owner.

After transferring the money, Han Qingjun saw Nini in her arms, as if she had been stretching her neck and looking at something.

So Han Qingjun looked in the direction she looked, and then he saw the uncle holding the peacock.

When the uncle saw Han Qingjun looking over, he immediately smiled politely to him and even spoke to him. "You are the singer named Han Qingjun, right? My child likes to sing your songs, especially mouse loves rice, and my grandson who is in junior high school likes to listen and sing."

"Hello uncle, I'm glad my song was liked by your grandson. By the way, are you here to sell peacocks, or are you here to kill this peacock?" After greeting the uncle with a smile, Han Qingjun also asked curiously what he did to bring the peacock here.

Hearing Han Qingjun's words, Nini, who had been in Han Qingjun's arms, had not spoken. She had been watching the peacock, looked up at Han Qingjun curiously at this time.

Like Nini, the owner of the chicken killer shop and the few people around him who were joining in the fun also looked at Han Qingjun at this moment, wanting to see if he wanted to buy someone's peacock from his uncle.

The uncle also looked at Han Qingjun in confusion at this time, and then thought that Han Qingjun, a customer, could try it, so he raised it directly to Han Qingjun. "This thing is so expensive, so how could our family bear to kill ourselves to eat? I came here to sell it, but the price has not been negotiated, so the boss refused to accept me...

Actually, I don’t plan to sell them. I just didn’t plan to sell them. I’ve been having trouble with this thing recently. Now the other party is making a fuss. It’s obvious that their children came to our house to steal, but they fell down and blamed me for raising peacocks to induce their children to commit crimes. Now people come to me every few days to ask me to pay for money, so I sold it.”

When he heard the uncle say he wanted to sell it, Nini immediately looked at Han Qingjun with her little head raised and asked, "Dad, this thing called Peacock seems to be very beautiful, so how about we buy them home and keep them for fun?"

"My little princess, you already have little toughness, five little cats, two goats, nine cows, three dogs, a group of rabbits, a group of geese, a group of pigs, a group of guinea fowls, a group of pigs, so many pets, are you sure you still want to raise them?" Raising peacocks requires building a large cage, so Han Qingjun is a little unhappy to buy it. In addition, this thing is not a joke, it is really expensive, and the market price per pound is about one hundred yuan.

Hearing Han Qingjun's words, Nini first thought for a while, then changed her style and said, "Then let's buy it and eat meat. Nini hasn't eaten peacock's meat even though she is so old."

"Dad just bought so many pigeons for you, we... OK, Dad admits defeat, Dad buys you, okay?" Han Qingjun wanted to persuade Nini to come, but the little girl directly slapped him, and he compromised directly for this.

After compromising, Han Qingjun looked at the uncle holding the peacock and said, "Sell it to me, how much do you plan to sell these peacocks? Should you sell them according to weight or quantity? Please give it a price. If the price is right, I will buy it..."

"To be honest, we don't have this thing at all, so I don't know the price very well, but I see that the price on the Internet is 100 yuan per pound..." When he heard Han Qingjun want to buy his own peacock, the uncle immediately told her about the price of peacock.

"Now, a pound of chicken costs about seven yuan, and this thing costs 100 yuan per pound. This is a pound worth more than ten pounds. It's really expensive."

"A hundred yuan per pound is enough for families to afford it. I can't afford this thing anyway. Of course, I can't bear to eat it even if I can afford it."

"To put it bluntly, this thing is similar to a pheasant turkey. It is just a relatively large poultry. One hundred yuan is too expensive, so I don't think it's worth it."

When he heard that the uncle dared to open the price of a peacock to 100 yuan per kilogram, the people around him immediately interrupted him, and they all said that the peacock was not worth so much money.

After hearing the words of the people around him, the uncle took out two peacock eggs from his pocket and said, "My two female peacocks have already started laying eggs. If you buy them back, they will be able to lay you forty peacock eggs soon.

If you successfully hatch half of these forty peacock eggs, you will have more than twenty little peacocks. You will definitely make sure to make a profit in this deal, and the price I want is not very high. Three peacocks, along with peacock eggs and cages, will cost 3,500 yuan!!”

The uncle's three peacocks were all grown peacocks who had been raised for almost three years.

And there are two more precious white peacocks inside.

In addition, the three peacocks are all over fifteen pounds in size, and the feathers are kept neatly and well-raised, not worse than the open-screen peacocks in the park. Therefore, the price of three peacocks is 3,500 yuan. Han Qingjun thinks that the price is acceptable...
Chapter completed!