"I don't steal or rob. My brother has cured the pig for Zhou Qingyong's family. Why can't I ask for money?" Zhang Jiling said with a pout.

"Oh, forget it if you take it away. Don't let your grandpa know about this, otherwise it would be you two who were beaten. The money will be collected for grandma." Xiao Daidi was afraid that the two siblings would lose the money. Two hundred yuan was nothing to other people's family, but for her family, it was a considerable amount.

"Grandma, buy meat." Zhang Jidong stopped doing it and said he wanted to buy meat.

"Silly kid, what kind of meat to buy for every New Year or the festival? After a few days, it's Dragon Boat Festival, grandma will make rice dumplings for you and buy meat to eat. OK?" Xiao Daidi rubbed her grandson's head with heartache. This child's mind is not as flexible as his sister, but he is honest and says whatever he thinks. If he and a man get old in the future, he doesn't know who will take care of him for the rest of his life.

"Sister, buy meat!" Zhang Jidong turned his head and looked at his sister, tears almost flowing out.

"Grandma, just go and get a pound of meat and give it to my brother for all, I won't eat it." Zhang Jiling begged.

Looking at the pitiful expression of his granddaughter and grandson, Xiao Daidi felt sad: "Okay, okay. Don't worry, don't worry, now they are all sick pork. After this time, our family will go to the town to cut the meat."

Just when the two siblings were still pointing to making money by treating pig diseases, they didn't know that pig dealer Yang Yinshan had already collected sick pigs in the village. One pig cost one or two hundred yuan, and the gross weight was not even one pound or one yuan, which was the same as the price for selling pickles in the town. People in the village said that they sold pigs into pickles.

"Ganquan, why don't you sell your four pigs? Don't be the same as Yushu's. If you drag it, don't sell it. When the pig dies, it's worthless." Pig dealer Yang Yinshan knew that Zhou Gan's family had four strong pigs.

"If you die, you will die. At most, you will lose several hundred yuan. I spent five or six hundred yuan on pig seedlings. Now you can buy my pig one or two hundred yuan each. I can still bet on these hundreds of yuan. If one of them survives, I will make a profit." Zhou Ganquan didn't say that Zhang Jidong had cured his pig.

"That's up to you." Yang Yinshan didn't care. He had collected many sick pigs this time and was too busy to get busy every day. If the treatment was slow, these sick pigs would be smashed into their hands.

"Yinshan, where have you sent so many pigs? Now it's very strict. If it is found out, you will be in trouble." Zhou Ganquan seemed to be very concerned about Yang Yinshan, but in fact he wanted to get Yang Yinshan's channels. He also wanted to make a lot of money by taking advantage of this line.

People in rural areas have weak legal awareness and do not care about such obvious illegal things. Of course, they do not realize the danger of dead pigs at all, and they even eat dead pigs themselves. Many people live numbly and will not have any scruples for the sake of some benefit.

"Sister, can we still make money?" Zhang Jidong pulled his sister's sleeves.

"Don't worry, we are not too proactive in this matter, so we have to let them come to the door by themselves. Otherwise, they would think that it is too expensive for us to charge 50 yuan per pig." Zhang Jiling thought that after curing Zhou Ganquan's pigs, he would immediately spread the story of his younger brother being able to cure plague pigs. However, he didn't know that Zhou Ganquan is very selfish and he didn't care about other people's pigs at all. Even when Yang Yinshan asked about it, he just made up lies and excuses, for fear that others would be fine.

"What if others don't come to find us?" Zhang Jidong said worriedly. If he can't make money, he can't eat meat. If he can't eat meat, he will feel panicked. Zhang Jidong looked at the old hens who were looking for food in the yard, and he seemed to see a huge piece of meat rolling in the yard, hoping to pounce on it, grab it and chew it.

In the evening, Zhang Dashuan came back from the village and sighed: "This time I am so lucky that the illness of the two strong pigs can be cured. Otherwise, they would be devastated. All the sick pigs in the village were taken away by Yang Yinshan. One pig was only more than one hundred, and even the money for the pig seedlings could not be compensated. So much food was fed in vain."

"Sold all?"

Zhang Jidong looked at each other and was stunned. Zhang Jidong stopped doing it at that time and complained about his sister.

"It's all your fault. We have to ask others to come to the door. If we find them and treat their pigs, we can make a lot of money."

Oh, so much meat! It's gone!

"What makes a lot of money?" Zhang Dashuan was very confused.

Zhang Jiling hurriedly said, "Zhang Yinshan collects so many pigs, can he make a lot of money?"

"That's all the villagers lost their underwear, and Yang Yinshan made money alone. But there was no way. They had a way to sell the dead pork as good as pork." Zhang Dashuan said.

"That's quite unethical." Xiao Daidi naturally did not dare to tell Zhang Dashuan about Zhang Jidong's earnings of 200 yuan.

Zhang Dashuan waved to Zhang Jidong: "Jidong, come here."

"Grandpa, my brother is very obedient today and has not done anything bad." Zhang Jiling said with courage.

Xiao Daidi also hurriedly said, "Jidong is very obedient today and is also helping me with work at home."

"I said Ji Dong did something bad? Ji Dong, grandpa asked you something. Who did you learn the ability to cure pigs?" Zhang Dashuan asked.

"Follow the master." Zhang Jidong walked timidly to Zhang Dashuan, but was ready to run away at any time.

"Then who is your master?" Zhang Dashuan asked.

"The master has told me, no one can tell me. Grandpa and grandma are not good, and sister are not good." Zhang Jidong said.

"When did you start learning?" Zhang Dashuan asked.

"It's the night when you're drunk and mad at me." Zhang Jidong said that I looked at my grandfather's eyes. If the old guy's face changed, he would be ready to run away.

Zhang Dashuan was confused. Who remembered what he had done when he was drunk? Looking back at Xiao Daidi, Xiao Daidi said, "It was the night you drank at Yushu's house, and you were drunk and you would beat Ji Dong when you came back. Ji Dong ran out in fear.

"Then why did your master teach you the ability to cure pigs?" Zhang Dashuan asked.

"I originally wanted to learn from my master the ability to be beaten without pain. Later, when our pig got sick, I asked my master the ability to treat pigs." Zhang Jidong said.

"I really can't tell grandpa who is your master?" Zhang Dashuan still wanted to slander Zhang Jidong.

"The master said that no one could tell, otherwise it would not work." Zhang Jidong said.

Zhang Dashuan didn't dare to ask anymore. If it didn't work, it would be troublesome. The four pigs would have to die.

Zhang Dashuan originally wanted to confirm from Zhang Jidong, but after asking this, Zhang Dashuan also felt that it was almost the same.
Chapter completed!