Qian Zhiyi rushed to the town in the dark and squatted outside the veterinary station for most of the night. He also asked for help early in the morning to get the medicine.
After going around in circles, it was already dawn when he returned to the production team in Shanghe Village, looking embarrassed and sweating profusely.
Wrong old Liu was working with his head down. When he looked up, he saw Qian Zhiyi walking towards the pigsty and shouted quickly: "Qian Zhiqing, what are you going to do?"
Qian Zhiyi turned around and showed his usual calm and profound look: "Captain, I went to the city to beg someone, and finally got the powder. I will feed it to the pigs later and it will be cured."
In the past few times, the reason why Qian Zhiyi was able to persuade the old Liu was because he always acted enigmatic and seemed to know a lot, which was why he almost deceived the old Liu into lameness.
Qian Zhiyi naturally knows what kind of appearance is most useful in dealing with the old Liu.
Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, the daughter-in-law of the Liu family in the field mocked: "Hey, I've got it. You'll be gone for a day, and I'll be hard-pressed waiting for you to come back."
"Those who know say you went to the town to get medicinal powder, but those who don't know think you have absconded out of fear of crime."
Qian Zhiyi's face darkened slightly and he glanced at her: "Auntie, you can't say that. I'm only busy now because of the pigs in the brigade, and I'm not just going to the town to have fun. You talk so casually Yes, it's okay if you meet someone who doesn't care about me, but if you meet someone who is more serious, I have to sue you for slander."
"Hey, you educated youth can't speak. Who do you call auntie?" Liu's daughter-in-law didn't hear the second half of the sentence at all. She was so angry when she heard the address that she was called, and cursed, "We are not sure who is competing with the other." It's big."
The old Liu frowned, turned around and cursed: "Okay, it's endless, isn't it?"
The daughter-in-law was afraid of her father-in-law, so she lowered her head and went to work with a cold snort.
After scolding his daughter-in-law, it doesn't mean that Wrapped Old Liu is on Qian Zhiyi's side. It can be seen from his past behavior that Wrapped Old Liu is a very protective master, otherwise he would not have been taking care of Widow Liu's family. .
Now that he had publicly scolded his wife, in his heart he felt more and more dissatisfied with the educated youth, feeling that they were indeed troublesome.
Wrapped old Liu looked at Qian Zhiyi and said with a calm expression: "Qian Zhiqing, we also know that you mean well, but the pig is much better now and can eat and sleep, so don't use this powder yet."
"What?" Qian Zhiyi frowned, "Okay? How is it okay?"
If he hadn't seen those pigs dying last night, would he have gone to town in the middle of the night, only to be told that it was okay now?
"Yes, everything is fine. He is alive and kicking. Adong has been cured." said the old Liu.
In the bottom of my heart, I snorted that educated youths are nothing. The people in their own production team can also do something about it. It's not like this Qian educated youth has some skills and his nose is sticking up to the sky.
It's Gu Mingdong again! Qian Zhiyi felt great hatred in his heart.
Ever since he came to Shanghe Village and met Gu Mingdong, Qian Zhiyi felt that he had not gone smoothly. Wu Mengting, for some reason, always paid special attention to Gu Mingdong. This made Qian Zhiyi particularly jealous.
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The Buddhist Cannon Fodder of Seventies [MTL]
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