Hearing Chu Heng's voice coming from behind, Du San quickly pressed the brake, stopped the bicycle, put his feet on the ground, and turned to look over.
"Master Chu!"
Seeing that he was really the boss, he got off the bicycle with a smile, took off the birdcage hanging on the handlebar and shook it: "My buddy has eight males in total. I brought them all. Let's try it slowly."
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"Oh, that's quite a lot!"
Chu Heng nodded with satisfaction, strolled forward to take the bird cage with his hands behind his back, and returned to the courtyard laughing with Du San.
All the way to the backyard, they said hello to Yang Guizhi who was hanging the quilt, and the two brothers went straight to the bird house.
"Come on, come on, take a look, I've found eight partners for you!"
Chu Heng stepped forward and took down the bird cage with only one blackbird left, and placed it on the ground next to the cage containing eight birds.
But the mother bird didn't even look at the eight handsome guys next to her. She just hung her head in a daze, looking half-dead. It seemed that she hadn't gotten over the emotional pain of her dead partner.
This kind of thing looks like a period of passionate love. If it is an old married couple, it may be successful...
"Tsk."
Chu Heng smacked his lips when he saw this, so he could only grab a male bird and stuff it into the female bird's cage to see if he could get along with him first.
As soon as he took the male bird to his room, the female bird flew over with fluttering wings, pecked and grabbed the male bird, and pecked it off in the blink of an eye.
There were several tufts of hair.
"Ouch, this won't work!"
Du San became anxious when he saw it. He had borrowed this from someone else, and he would have to return it if it turned out to be a good pair. He quickly opened the cage, took out the male bird, and put another one in again.
Then I saw the female bird starting to fight again, very fiercely.
The two quickly changed to another one.
After trying six of them in succession, just when Chu Heng lost confidence, an accident happened.
When Du San put a thrush with light green hair, a big square head and a bamboo shoot mouth in, he didn't know whether the female bird was tired or something, but he didn't attack it, but just squatted on the spot.
Not moving at all.
"Hi! There's a show!"
The two brothers were overjoyed when they saw it, and after observing patiently for a while, they found that everything was fine, so they took out the male bird, put it in a cage alone, and hung it next to the female bird.
Put them on the shelf, let them get along slowly first, and then close the cage after a while.
"It's worthy."
Chu Heng looked at the two thrushes that were showing signs of growth, and felt relieved, with a smile on his face. This time he was not afraid that his wife would find out that he had killed the birds!
"Why!"
Du San had a sad look on his face at this time. He brought eight birds, and six of them had their feathers pecked. They would be complained when they were sent back, and they would probably need a meal.
Food is a small problem. With his current status, he can still afford such a small amount of money. The main reason is that his friend is a famous gossip and can annoy a person to death!
"Let's go inside and have a cup of tea."
Chu Heng called to Du San at this time, and the two of them carried the cages with seven birds left to the main room, made tea, lit cigarettes, and chatted about the journey to the grassland.
Ten minutes passed like this.
Seeing that there was no water in the teapot, Du San quickly got up and got the thermos. While refilling the hot water, he asked Chu Heng: "By the way, Mr. Chu, do you want to take out the things we got back now?"
Let it go?"
"Don't let it go." Chu Heng shook his head without thinking, and said: "You are not short of money, so just keep it for now. Later, when our own pigeon market opens, let us sell it ourselves."
The reason why he made this decision was that he found it too troublesome and didn't want to deliver goods to them every day.
"That's it."
Du San didn't dare to ask or say anything about it, so he had to sit down and continue drinking tea and chatting.
"Tsengko!"
A few minutes later, Yang Guizhi's voice came from outside: "Your colleague is here."
Chu Heng didn't move his buttocks, put down his tea cup and shouted outside at the top of his lungs: "Please lead him to the main room."
"knew!"
Yang Guizhi roared in response, then there was no movement, and soon she led Jiang Fanghao to the main room.
Du San had met him a few times and considered him acquaintance. When he saw someone coming in, he raised his hand with a smile: "Old Jiang!"
"You are here too." Jiang Fanghao smiled at him, then at Chu Heng's greeting, he took the heavy bag in his hand and sat down.
"Drink tea!"
Chu Heng pushed a cup of tea in front of him.
"Alas." Jiang Fanghao picked it up and took a sip, then quickly took out a large bundle of manuscript papers tied with hemp rope from the bag at his feet and put it on the table: "Team leader, these have been handed in in the past two days.
manuscript."
"Ouch!"
Chu Heng looked at the thick pile of manuscript paper and raised his eyebrows in surprise: "There must be seven or eight copies of this, right?"
"Seven copies!" Jiang Fanghao exclaimed: "These guys worked really hard for your reward. They only slept for three hours a day. The rest of the time they were either checking information or creating, and their hair fell out in handfuls!"
"Ha, some things cannot be achieved by hard work, it still depends on talent." Chu Heng curled his lips noncommittally, reached out to untie the rope on the stack of manuscript papers, and took out the top bound manuscript.
He only glanced at the beginning, his brows furrowed, and then he looked at the middle and back, then threw it aside in disgust.
"What the hell are you writing!"
The thing was indeed written according to his outline, but the writing style was really unsatisfactory, and it simply did not capture the weirdness and weirdness that the wizarding world should have.
Jiang Fanghao took a look and was not surprised. He said with a smile: "This is written by Lao Zhang. He is good at reasoning and does not know how to create magic. In fact, even I don't think it is very good.
But I didn’t know what exactly you were looking for, so I brought them all.”
Du San on the side listened and blinked blankly. He had never heard of any reasoning or magic. So he curiously picked up the pile of manuscripts that Chu Heng had thrown aside to see what it was.
thing.
But when he saw it, he fell in uncontrollably.
It is true that the writing style of this book is very poor and far from meeting Chu Heng’s expectations, but it’s hard to resist the fact that Du San has never been exposed to this stuff!
The mysterious and bizarre world setting, as well as the refreshing feeling the protagonist had when fighting monsters and leveling up, simply made him want to stop.
On Chu Heng's side, he continued to review the manuscript.
The way he reads a manuscript is to read the beginning first, then continue reading if the beginning is good, skip to the middle if it doesn't work, and if it still doesn't work, read the end. If there is still no change at the end, it's hopeless and all you can do is wipe your butt.
In this way, it only took half an hour for Chu Heng to read through seven of the manuscripts. In the end, he only selected one that was pretty good. He drew a circle on it and attached some suggestions for modification, and then took it in his hand.
The six manuscripts were handed back to Jiang Fanghao together, and at the same time he ordered: "The circled one still has room for improvement. Let him change it again. Let them give up on the other ones and do whatever they have to do."
"Oh, good!"
Jiang Fanghao couldn't help but feel relieved when he saw that there was another person who could catch the eye of the big boss. Then he turned to look at Du San and said with a smile: "Old Du, don't look at it. Give it to me quickly. I have to go back."
"Oh, I'm so excited to see it!" Du San was not willing to give it to him, so he quickly said: "I'll take this back and take a look, and I'll give it to you later."
"This..." Jiang Fanghao looked at Chu Heng.
"Show it to him, it's not that important." Chu Heng smiled nonchalantly.
"That's it, I'll leave first. There's still a lot of things to do in the dormitory."