For two whole hours, the chicken farm was very busy.
Yang Chen rode a motorcycle quickly into the Daqing Mountains, looked for a few key medicinal materials, and temporarily prepared the antidote for Zhao Xiaoba and others to drink them one by one.
By 12 o'clock at noon, a dozen people in the chicken farm were exhausted and were leaning against the wall looking at the 213 native chickens lying on the ground.
Yang Chen had a cigarette in his mouth and a bottle of dichlorvos in his hand. People who might attack the chicken farm flashed in his mind.
"Look, it seems to be alive!"
Just when the atmosphere in the chicken farm was getting a little dull, Zhao Xiaoba exclaimed and stood up from the ground, his fat body almost jumping with excitement.
When everyone heard the good news, they looked up one after another.
Sure enough, the more than two hundred native chickens that had been picked out stood up precariously from the ground and made a clucking sound.
Although it seems that the movement is a little shaky, it is alive after all.
"It's amazing, it's amazing!"
Zhao Xiaoba and others clapped their hands and applauded. They turned to look at Yang Chen who was smoking a cigarette and putting his hands in his pockets. They gave a thumbs up: "Brother Yang, your medical skills are really amazing. If you can't open a clinic in our village, let's
The old cows in the village often get sick."
"I'm not a veterinarian..."
Yang Chen rolled his eyes, feeling that Zhao Xiaoba's suggestion offended his status as a master descending from the mountain.
"Ahem...this...this too, after all, he is a miracle doctor."
Zhao Xiaoba and several young people rubbed their heads and said with a smile.
"Uncle, what should we do with these chickens? How about we take them to the town and sell them. The price will be cheaper and the loss will be smaller."
While a few people were joking, Jin Mei came over, pointed at a pile of dead chickens not far away and whispered.
"Mom, what if someone is killed?"
Before Yang Chen could speak, Li Xiaoran frowned and quickly rejected Jin Mei's proposal.
"I think my aunt is right. There shouldn't be a big problem with these chickens, otherwise our chicken farm will suffer too much loss this time."
Tian Fang also echoed.
"That's right, look at Tian Fang. It's not easy to raise these chickens. They have to serve them and feed them. It's all money."
Jin Mei glared at Li Xiaoran and said.
"What do you think?"
Li Xiaoran felt like he was isolated. He looked up at Yang Chen and begged.
"Burn it and find a place to bury it."
Yang Chen said lightly.
"That's what I thought too."
When Li Xiaoran heard Yang Chen's words, a smile finally appeared on his face, he nodded and agreed.
"Uncle, you can't do this. It's such a waste. Even if you don't sell it, it's a personal favor to distribute it to every household in the village."
When Jin Mei heard this, her expression changed drastically and she quickly stepped forward.
"Mom, these chickens are poisoned. If someone eats them, there's no guarantee what will happen. If something goes wrong, then our whole family will have to go to jail."
Yang Chen said.
"We're in trouble! Is it so serious?"
Hearing this, Jin Mei shrank her neck and was a little afraid to speak.
"This matter has been settled, and this will be the rule for our chicken farms from now on. As long as all cases of poisoning or accidental death are buried, money will be made, and no dirty money can be made."
Tian Fang was hesitant to speak. Before he could speak, Yang Chen continued: "And these chickens that have been treated must continue to take the potion I prepared for three days to ensure the health of the native chickens. Otherwise, we will send them to the Su family."
The restaurant is harming Amelia Su."
"I think Brother Yang is right."
Zhao Xiaoba took the opportunity to flatter him and gave him a thumbs up.
"If you don't speak, I'm right."
Yang Chen rolled his eyes speechlessly.
"Okay, then just listen to my uncle, I will find some people to burn it later."
Hearing this, Jin Mei's eyes became determined and she nodded heavily: "We can't make money at the expense of our ancestors, otherwise what would happen to our family? Just now I was just anxious and felt sorry for all the hard work these days. There's nothing else."
meaning."
"Mom, we all understand."
Li Xiaoran took Jin Mei's hand and smiled comfortingly.
"Yang Chen, Xiao Ran, I will manage them well in the future and will never let something like this happen."
Tian Fang was categorical, with a look of guilt in her eyes.
"Don't worry, this matter is not over yet."
"If we don't take care of this poisoned bitch, there will be a second time for him. We have to make him remember it all at once."
Yang Chen grinned, stepped on the butt of the cigarette under his feet, and continued: "Looking back, I have to go to the city to buy a surveillance camera. Since we want to do something big, we must be ready to face such villains at any time.
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"It's a pity that the culprit this time may not be found."
Li Xiaoran took a deep breath and looked at the chickens with some distress.
"I'll look into this matter later and figure it out."
Yang Chen said, patting Li Xiaoran on the shoulder: "Don't take it to heart, as long as I'm here, nothing will happen!"
"Brother Yang, Sister Xiaoran, since there's nothing else, I'll go to the police station in the town."
Zhao Xiaoba interrupted at this time.
"Why go to the police station? Surrender?"
Yang Chen raised his head and asked teasingly.
"Looking at what you said, Brother Yang, I have already changed my mind and stopped following gangsters like Wang Hu. I picked up an ID card at the door of our yard when I was peeing this morning. I went to hand it over to the police station in the town.
So that people don’t get anxious.”
Zhao Xiaoba said.
"ID card?"
Hearing this, Yang Chen frowned slightly, raised his hand and said, "Let me take a look."
"Here. This guy looks like a human. He seems to be doing well in the city."
Zhao Xiaoba said, took out a warm ID card from his hip pocket and handed it to Yang Chen.
"Fuck!"
Yang Chen took a look at the ID card and exclaimed.
"Whose."
Li Xiaoran also stretched his neck to take a look curiously. Looking at the photo and name on it, his expression suddenly changed: "Is this...Li Xiaoming's ID card?"
"What? Your second uncle's son?"
Hearing this, Jin Mei also walked up, took the ID card, looked at it for a long time, and nodded: "It really belongs to this kid. Why is his ID card in our village? He has never been to the village since he was a child. Besides, it's true.
If you came here to send invitations, why didn't you come home?"
"I'm afraid this bastard is not here to send an invitation, but to send dichlorvos."
Yang Chen looked at the ID card and understood instantly.
He had just suspected a lot of people, including Lin Yichen and people from the Damen Martial Arts School, but he just didn't expect this idiot Li Xiaoming.
"Uncle, what you say makes sense. We are all acquaintances in our village. But when something happened to the chicken farm, Li Xiaoming's ID card was left at the entrance of the village. It must have been him!"
"This little bastard is really blinded by lard!"
Jin Mei was so angry that she was shaking all over and almost fainted.
One bottle of dichlorvos cost nearly 20,000 yuan.
"Yang Chen, what do you want to do?"
Li Xiaoran handed his ID card to Yang Chen, raised his head and asked.
"What else can be done?"
"Find him, give him a slap in the face without saying a word, and beat this bitch to death!"
Yang Chen put his ID card in his pocket and looked at Li Xiaoran and Jin Mei: "Xiaoran, you go back first, I'll go to the county town."