Chapter 9 The task of the team on the chicken farm
Xie Feifan pointed to the words on the book, probably inspecting Ye Xiaojin.
We all know Ye Xiaojin.
Li Cuicui was at the side, and I didn’t recognize many of them.
Ye Xiaojin answered them all.
She saw that Xie Feifan's face was getting happier and happier, while her daughter's face had always been calm.
"How's it going? Is everything Jin Bao said right?"
"How did you teach your daughter? How old is she? She knows so many words?" Xie Feifan marveled, "Jin Bao, right? If you want to read in the future, go to the village library. There are many books there."
Ye Xiaojin nodded.
To be honest, it was so fun to pull wild vegetables and raise chickens every day, so she didn't really want to read a book.
"Li Cuicui, you go and do your work first. Your daughter is staying here in the office. I will help you take care of the child."
Normally, Xie Feifan would not be such a nosy person.
Li Cuicui thanked her happily and went to work.
Ye Xiaojin looked at her mother walking away, and the voice in her ear brought her back to reality.
"Jinbao, the village chief said you can treat chickens?"
"Maybe?"
Ye Xiaojin didn't dare to finish her sentence.
When the fortified feed is taken out, people will probably be stunned.
That is absolutely not allowed to be shown off, as it will cause unnecessary trouble.
"It just so happens that the veterinarian in Murakami is treating me. Would you like to come with me to take a look?"
Ye Xiaojin saw through his purpose at once, "Uncle, if you ask me to work, will you give me work points?"
"I don't work for nothing."
Xie Feifan smiled, this child is really weird.
He is not afraid of life and dares to negotiate terms with himself.
"You kid, your parents are both diligent and talkative."
"It's a blessing that I gave birth to a person as smart as you."
"If you can really cure the chickens on the team, I will give you a prescription according to the work points of a veterinarian!"
Ye Xiaojin's eyes lit up.
In a chicken shed on the edge of the chicken farm.
Lin Zhuang was writing an observation report. He looked very young, even underage.
Holding a pencil, he wrote on the red book, "Yesterday, there were twenty-three sick chickens. They were given diluted oxytetracycline. At 9 o'clock today, three died and twenty were left."
"On daily inspection, there are three sick chickens today. One of them can't walk and is wandering. There are two more that are not eating..."
Lin Zhuang muttered, not realizing at all that there were two people standing behind him.
He turned around as he spoke, "I decided to increase the dosage of the medicine today..."
Suddenly I looked up and saw two people, and I was startled.
"Captain? When did you come? Why did you bring a child here?"
"This chicken may have chicken plague, you'd better not stay in here."
Xie Feifan felt extremely distressed when he saw the three dead chickens.
"The chickens weighed several kilograms. It's such a pity that they all died like this."
"Have you thought of a good idea?"
Lin Zhuang shook his head: "I still want to take a look."
"You nerd, if you look at it any more, all the chickens will die."
"No, captain, I disinfect and clean the chicken coop every day." Lin Zhuang argued, "As long as the feces are cleaned at any time and then disinfected, the infection can be prevented."
Xie Feifan sighed, "Then...there are chicken manure in the mountains, and they haven't been cleaned yet?"
"Then I don't know. Maybe the air in the mountains is better."
Xie Feifan was helpless.
He picked up Little Douding and pointed at the sick chicken in the chicken coop, "Look, can you cure it?"
"Kick-kick"
Chickens are very immobile and don't drink water. Their eyelids are rolled up and their eyeballs are a little cloudy.
He walked around as if his legs were lame.
No energy.
"Is this chicken plague?" Ye Xiaojin asked herself to remember these characteristics, "I can cure it, but I need my mother's help."
"I'm going to make a kind of chicken food, and they'll be fine after eating it."
Lin Zhuang stood aside, a little dazed: "Captain, you don't need me anymore?"
"Are you going to let a kid take over my job?"
"Captain, I know I'm not very professional, can you give me a few more days?"
"She won't take your job. Even if the village chief said that Jinbao can cure chickens, I will let her try." Xie Feifan said, "You should do your thing here without delay."
Lin Zhuang felt relieved now, he was so worried about losing his job.
After Ye Xiaojin returned, Li Cuicui was also confused and was given a day off.
"Jinbao, what happened?"
"Mom, please do something for me today!"
Ye Xiaojin rubbed her little hands and prepared to ask her mother to help her build the chicken coop.
As for the feed, she can do it herself.
Don't delay the task of building a chicken coop. After all, if you complete the chicken coop, you can get another 100 kilograms of feed.
Only by keeping in and out can we develop sustainably.
Li Cuicui didn't know why, but she went to build a chicken coop anyway.
First, dig a ditch, bury the bamboos side by side, and stand them up to create a three-sided surround.
Put bamboo poles on the top and cover it with waterproof thatch.
After everything is fixed, just make a simple low door.
Li Cuicui made it taller and larger. She could stand up and go in without touching her head.
At first glance, it looks like a small hut where one person can live.
She worked for a day, then went to chop down a big bamboo and break it to fill the chickens with water.
Ye Xiaojin was not idle either. She got a lot of pig grass by the water that others used to feed pigs and chickens and ducks.
After loading two full baskets, she was exhausted from bending over.
"It should be almost done. When the time comes, turn the feed into fine powder."
"This way I won't be discovered if I blend in with these things."
"I'm really tired trying to hide the feed."
The system praised Ye Xiaojin's hard work, "The host is so awesome. It will be easy to become a rich farmer in the future!"
"You're still trying to make cakes with me? I can't even eat enough, and you still want to be rich?"
Ye Xiaojin rolled her eyes.
One hundred kilograms of millet now is enough for her and her mother to eat for several months, but when her father and three brothers come back, it may not be enough.
It's only February now, and we still have more than half a year until the food is distributed at the end of October!
You can’t wait to drink the northwest wind!
"Ye Xiaojin, your family is so poor that you are crazy? Your mother actually asked you to pick pig grass to eat?"
Ye Zhu came back from putting fish baskets by the river and saw Ye Xiaojin guarding two baskets of pigweed. He felt very funny.
I couldn't help but started to ridicule, "Grandpa came to my house specially today and gave me and my brother bacon."
"I heard that my second uncle's family also has a share, aren't you the only ones who don't have it?"
"You must not have, otherwise you wouldn't be so hungry that you would eat pigweed."
Ye Xiaojin glanced at Ye Zhu, "Bacon, right? Grandpa gave it to you?"
"Yes, at the end of last year, pigs were slaughtered in the village, and every household shared the meat. Each of our families gave grandpa ten kilograms."
"Grandpa and grandma smoked all the meat in winter and gave us a few extra kilograms."
Chapter completed!