Those serving bowls, nibbling steamed buns, drinking porridge...everyone craned their necks to listen.

Seeing Liu Chen coming, everyone nodded and continued listening, not taking you seriously at all.

He waved his hand for Zhang Yanjun and Zhang Xiaodong to eat. They looked at Liu Chen and then continued to listen.

I squeezed in and finally reached them.

I called some nephews and nieces to eat, but all of them pouted and didn't want to eat.

When everyone arrived at the old house, a few children just ran away with the steamed buns filled with meat.

Liu Chen brought the wine, and Zhang Yanjun waved his hand, "I won't drink tonight. I'll drink some other day. I'm anxious to listen to the radio."

Everyone ate quickly and ran to listen to the radio. In the end, only Liu Chen was left sitting there eating.

Liu Chen was stunned. It was the first time he didn't finish the food on the table.

"You all go ahead, I'll eat slowly by myself."

I poured a glass of wine into the bowl, sandwiched a piece of meat, and drank the wine in one mouthful, feeling comfortable.

If you have wine today, you will be drunk today. If you have wine and meat, you will feel comfortable.

Liu Chen was thinking while drinking. He didn't know if anyone in this team knew how to cut deer antlers. That would be a good thing.

If this was sold to future generations, it would be very expensive.

Liu Chen remembered that his father Liu Dechao had bought some deer antlers before, which cost several hundred yuan per tael. If he raised a few more sika deer and cut them twice a year, it would be really profitable to sell them.

This is a wild sika deer, much better than those domesticated ones.

When I come back in the evening, I will ask Liu Jiefang to see if anyone in the team knows how to cut deer antlers, and if there is anyone else who has deer antlers, they can collect some.

If deer antler is made into medicinal wine and sold, it will definitely be a huge profit. The key is that this is wild deer antler, genuine.

Liu Chen suddenly thought of Wang Xiong's grandmother. His childhood sweetheart made medicinal wine, and she would definitely be able to make this deer antler medicinal wine.

I just don’t know if this person is still there, or if he can be found. If he can be found, providing deer antlers here, making medicinal wine there, and selling it to future generations, this is really a good way to make a fortune.

He said he would work for a few days and ask for leave tomorrow to find Wang Xiong and the others, and go with them to find grandma's childhood sweetheart. On the one hand, it would fulfill grandma's dream, and on the other hand, it would also fulfill Liu Chen's dream of getting rich.

People, when you dream, you have hope. When you have hope, you feel good. When you feel good, you get drunk easily.

Well, Liu Chen drank another bowl of wine and lay down on the eucalyptus board in a daze.

In the dream, Liu Chen raised a lot of sika deer and cut the antlers twice a year. The antlers were all over the house, and there were bottles of antler medicinal wine.

"Ah Chen, Ah Chen, get up, get up quickly. Don't freeze."

Wang Mudan pushed Liu Chen, why did this child fall asleep here? Although it is summer, it is still a bit cold if nothing is covered. The key is that it is past nine o'clock, so you can go back to sleep.

"Mom, where am I? You are here."

"Hurry up and go back to the house to sleep. I've finished listening to the radio."

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Chapter completed!