Question for the fourth time!

Finally, she got a response.

The younger brother trembled and whispered: "Sister, the little chicken you sold to others is dead."

"What?!"

How could he be dead?

She was well raised.

Bai Wei didn't believe it and asked the extremely indifferent Aunt Liu directly.

"Yes." Aunt Liu said, "The chickens died and there is no one left. What do you think we should do?!"

When one person speaks out, everyone also speaks out.

Bai Wei didn't believe it, and Aunt Liu didn't bluff anyone. She opened the basket and dumped the chickens on the ground: "See for yourself. It's only been three days, and not one of the five chickens is left."

"..."

Bai Wei looked at the little chicken with a calm face but panic at heart.

So many chickens are dead, what will she do with her business?!

But the first thing is to make compensation first.

For example, if it dies within three days, the price will be refunded. If it doesn't die, she will accept the return if it is not dead.

Not dead yet, but afraid of dying tomorrow, she gave a reason: no reason to refund within five days.

Therefore, some people took it back.

But more still retreated.

The chickens that were returned could not be kept together with those at home, for fear of being infected with any disease, so she had no choice but to keep them in the donkey's den.

But this time the business suffered heavy losses.

When Fang Hai came back, he saw that his wife was not cooking again, so he washed his hands and went to cook with Bai Debao.

By the way, what happened.

Bai Debao looked angry: "Brother-in-law, you have been too busy recently. People in the village are bullying me and no one is helping me."

"Who is there?"

"Mr. Liu, that daughter-in-law of the Chen family, the Li family..."

Hearing so many people in an instant, Fang Hai was shocked: "Why the bullying?!"

"I just bought chicks and raised them to death, so I'm looking for compensation."

"Then has your sister compensated you?"

"Compensated."

"Ah That's good.

But why do so many people’s chickens die?

After cooking, call Bai Wei over to eat.

She had a glum look on her face, which made Fang Hai feel heartbroken.

How many chickens are worthy of her tears?

"Fang Hai."

After eating, Fang Hai was about to go see the chickens when Bai Wei called out to him: "You, come here, I have something to ask you."

"What's the matter?!" Fang Hai added without waiting for an answer: "You want to ask me if I know how to treat poultry?"

Bai Wei's pupils dilated and she nodded excitedly: "Yes, can you read it?"

"meeting."

Bai Wei's pupils dilated a little more, grabbed him, and ran out: "Debao, wash the table, dishes, and chopsticks where they need to be put away."

Chicken, you are saved.

Bai Wei excitedly pulled him to the donkey, pointed at the chickens and said, "Look, these are the chickens that have been returned."

Fang Hai nodded and walked closer to observe.

All I could see was the indistinct chirping of the little yellow chickens. One-third of them were very sick and couldn't seem to move.

He stretched out his hand and poked it. The chicken moved, its little wings flapped twice, and then continued to lie down.

"How about it?!"

"without……"

Bai Wei came closer and asked, Fang Hai turned around and made a "dong" sound, and the two of them kowtowed.

Bai Wei frowned.

Fang Hai quickly touched her forehead: "Does it hurt?"

"I'm fine. How are the chickens? When you take their pulse, can you tell what's wrong with them?"

At that moment, Fang Hai's raised hand felt at a loss for the first time.

"Madam, it's not about taking your pulse."

"..."

You should have told me earlier.

What a waste of her forehead.

Bai Wei walked over and waited, and soon Fang Hai came out.

"How is it?" she asked nervously, "Can you cure them?"

"It's not a serious disease." Fang Hai analyzed, "It's because they were raised too casually, and the chicks are so small, so death is normal."

"Then how do we raise them?"

"If you take care of me and take care of me, I can basically survive."

"That's good." Bai Wei breathed a sigh of relief, it was scary, but fortunately it was not an epidemic.

Fang Hai: "But..."

Her heart that had just been relieved suddenly increased, "But what?"

"I'm going to prescribe some medicinal materials and use them to drink from now on. No need to feed them water."

"What medicine should be fed to chickens? This is not a waste."

"It's just ordinary medicine. Moreover, the chicken that drinks the medicine tastes different from other chickens."

no the same?

Is it possible that it’s still a third of the pain?

Bai Wei said disdainfully: "How do you know? Have you ever eaten it?"

"yes."

When Fang Hai recollected the taste, there was nostalgia in his eyes, as if it was hitting her in the face.

Because that was the time she was suffering.

"Are you missing the chicken or the owner who cooked the chicken?" she asked sourly.

"chicken."

"Ah……"

fraud.

The chickens at home drank different water, which was quickly noticed by the villagers. Everyone shook their heads, and the doctor Fang Hai thought he was stupid.

It's a waste to give so many medicinal materials to chickens.

Fortunately, these medicinal materials were collected at home, otherwise Bai Wei would be heartbroken.

"Weiniang, Lin, Miss Lin is here." People at the entrance of the village ran to the door of their house and said. Bai Wei was so frightened that she threw away her belongings and quickly changed into men's clothes.

As soon as I put on my clothes, people arrived.

She took a breath and then opened the door with a smile.

"Miss Lin, Mr. Du, you are here, please come in quickly."

"good."

Lin Qingdai smiled and nodded, stepping in. As she walked in, she observed the inside, "Erbai, where is your wife?"

Bai Wei was shocked, her heart lifted up, and her palms became sweaty with fear.

"She went to dig wild vegetables."
To be continued...