Chapter 276: A Good Beginning is Half the Battle

It could be seen that Zhu Jun was also dumbfounded.

She clearly hadn't seen such a thick-skinned National First Class in her career, but she became happy in an instant:

"This is a good thing!"

"Wait a moment, I'll call the Forestry Bureau, and we can do a little publicity later—the long-tailed pheasant is willing to live here, why? Because our land development is environmentally friendly, healthy, and long-term! It proves that our ecological environment is good."

Song Youde looked at this young little secretary, not daring to say to her face whether she was reliable or not, only whispering:

"In these ten miles and eight villages, there are so many mountain peaks, which mountain doesn't have pheasants..."

"This is different," Zhu Jun popularized science seriously: "This is a long-tailed pheasant, this is National First Class, first level; the pheasants on the mountain are second level, not as famous as it."

Song Tan also added: "The penalty isn't as much as it either."

Zhu Jun:...

"Don't always think in these directions, if it wants to be in this nest, let it be in the nest first, you... that who, Qiaoqiao, feed it something good."

"But look at its long tail, it's hindering my other chicks in the nest, taking up their space."

It really wasn't about the food, but the chicken nest was only so big, and its tail couldn't even be fully stretched out.

And there were so many dense chicks here; if they fought again one day, if it won, Song Tan would feel sorry for her chickens.

If it lost, she would have to worry about the face of the National First Class.

Wasn't this a dilemma?

Otherwise, no matter what, there was no shortage of food for this pheasant.

And...

Song Tan peeked into the pitch-black chicken nest: "Qiaoqiao, turn on the flashlight and take a look inside."

Every week, the family had to clean out a lot of chicken manure from that chicken nest. A while ago, the weather was cold, and there was probably a small pile of straw in the corner.

Qiaoqiao turned on the flashlight and shone it inside, then turned back happily: "Sister, the chicks laid eggs, 123... 5 of them!"

That's it, looking at the chicks running all over the mountain, which one had the experience of laying eggs while underage?

It was clearly the pheasant making a nest here!

Now, everyone stopped talking

—what else could they do?

Song Sancheng hesitated: "How about digging another hole behind this chicken nest so it can put its tail out?"

Otherwise, how stifling it would be.

"Forget it," Song Tan stopped him: "Chickens are timid, if it causes a commotion later, it will be frightened, and it won't grow; let it make a nest if it wants to, don't worry about it."

After everyone went down the mountain, Zhu Jun also took a lot of material on her phone. Song Tan lagged behind a step, then turned her head and rarely gently touched Dabai's little yellow hat: "What's going on with you and Dawang, fishing things home every day?"

"Quack!"

Dabai called out unconvinced—this pheasant clearly came uninvited, it had nothing to do with it!

But Song Tan didn't care, the nature was the same anyway, it was just that the former had economic value, and the latter might affect her chickens.

However, according to Qiaoqiao, Dabai's performance today was quite good, very resistant to foreign species, and very brave...

She stroked Dabai's neck: "Looking at your hard work, I won't say anything about Qiaoqiao secretly feeding you honey and honeycomb."

"Quack—"

And at this moment, Zhu Jun, who had gone down the mountain, was calling the Forestry Bureau—

The other party: "What did you say?"

The long-tailed pheasant lives in the chicken coop and refuses to leave?!

Honestly, the presence of their Forestry Bureau in this remote mountainous area was simply pitifully weak; it was hard to get someone to call, and what was reported was a long-tailed pheasant—

Long-tailed pheasants weren't rare, although rare, they weren't non-existent here; as long as they weren't killed and eaten, everything else was fine.

But the problem was...

"How did this National First Class go to live in a chicken coop?"

Zhu Jun couldn't stop smiling: "Not only does it live in the chicken coop, it also laid eggs in the chicken coop; it looks like it wants to take root here, and it won't leave even if driven away."

"Just want to ask, how do we handle this situation here?"

Staff:...

They hadn't handled it either.

If you say it's caught, just release it. If it's injured, rescue is also possible. If it really doesn't work, they can contact the local zoo—well, the local zoo is really useless, so contact their Forestry Bureau.

But the problem was, for so many years, I haven't heard of anyone's pheasant running into a chicken coop, and even laying eggs?!

The staff pondered for a while: "Where exactly is it, we'll go and see on the spot tomorrow."

See if the locals want to raise long-tailed pheasants and made it up? Or is there some other reason?

And here, Zhu Jun instructed Song Tan after finishing the call: "Don't publicize this matter in the village."

Long-tailed pheasants look beautiful, some people like the novelty, if it's in the wild, it has nothing to do with them.

But if it's stolen in their chicken coop, it's quite annoying to be questioned back and forth, isn't it?

Song Tan didn't intend to publicize it at all.

It was thanks to Zhu Jun not being in the countryside for long, she didn't even notice there were two little wild boars in the pigsty just now, otherwise she would have started imagining her rural plan again.

Just...

"When they come tomorrow, should we treat them to a meal?"

Speaking of food, Zhu Jun laughed, and only then did she look like a college student who had just graduated:

"How about... take me along, treat me to a meal?"

"I heard your white fungus and peach blossoms are quite good, pack some for me too!"

The only customer in the village was this rich little secretary.

Song Tan was also happy, thinking that the National First Class was quite a money-maker! Try to develop the staff who come tomorrow...

At this moment, she agreed very generously.

Then looking at Qiaoqiao, she suddenly asked: "Can my brother live stream tomorrow? Just look at the pheasant. His live stream room doesn't have location recommendations, and people in our area don't know."

"Okay," Zhu Jun encouraged:

"Qiaoqiao can live stream too? What do you live stream?"

Song Tan was serious: "Teaching."

Little secretary:...

She was suspiciously silent.

A moment later, she asked carefully: "Then... what do you teach?"

Song Tan raised her voice: "Qiaoqiao, tell Secretary Sister what you teach other children online?"

Qiaoqiao was excited, and at this moment began to count on his fingers: "Shaking honey, picking pumpkin vines, deep-fried pumpkin flowers, and bamboo shoots, and showing everyone the pigs..."

Zhu Jun:...

Fine.

She nodded encouragingly: "Qiaoqiao is great, you can spread rural life. Okay, when people come tomorrow, I'll tell them, your live streaming of agricultural products can also slowly rely on live streaming to bring goods later, and build up a scale."

Speaking of bringing goods, Song Tan smiled: "Qiaoqiao brought goods once a while ago, selling our tea bag trial packs, 20 yuan per gram, and the sales were okay."

"Okay!"

Zhu Jun was surprised: "A good beginning is half the battle, take the first step first, the quality of your family is absolutely not bad."

"I was thinking that at the price of 10,000 per jin, it's hard to find big customers, but now selling in bulk, even if there's no fame in the early stage, there will definitely be no shortage of repeat customers in the later stage."