"What's going on?" Lu Yuanfeng came over, curiously asking.
"Raising chickens, you see, with such a big space, raising a few dozen chickens should be quite nice."
Mu Shuangshuang had seen others raising chickens on their own hills in the past, producing wild local chickens that were ridiculously expensive. However, back in the old days, it was all naturally sourced, so there weren't so many concerns.
But if some effort was put into the chickens, they might sell for a bit more.
"Fengzi, have you ever heard of medicinal cuisine chicken?" Mu Shuangshuang blinked, asking with a mysterious look.
Lu Yuanfeng shook his head, "No, raising chickens is just raising chickens, I've never heard of medicinal cuisine chicken."
Perhaps because Lu Yuanfeng spent most of his time in the army, even when he came back, he didn't know much about the market in town. These things weren't something he understood well.
