How could He Dayong and Zhang Fen not know that this was a run on them?He shut up for a moment, after all, what he told was the truth.

He Hui and Lu Linshan worked for Lu Shanhe, put on new clothes, and Lu Linshan even smoked cigarettes. Compared with the previous treatment in the He family, it was like heaven and earth.

After being bored, He Dayong was too embarrassed to stay any longer, so he turned around and left.

Zhang Fen said he was going to visit the fields and fled away.

He Hui bought wine and disappeared. The two of them breathed a sigh of relief. They hurriedly tore open the cigarettes they bought for Lu Linshan and handed one to the man who just spoke.

"His uncle smokes."

The middle-aged man took the cigarette and said with a smile: "You are just too honest. What can you do if you scold him back?"

He Huidao: "After all, he is my brother."

Seeing He Hui leaving, the villagers shook their heads.

"Oh, why did He Hui, such a coward, raise such a good son?"

"Just, just, I can't figure it out."

The foundation was left to dry for more than half a month. After it was compacted a second time and left for a few more days, Lu Shanhe bought red bricks and prepared to start building a house.

On the first day of work, before Lu Shanhe could wait for the workers to arrive, Li Erniu came running in panic.

"Shanhe, something is wrong."

Lushan Hedao; "What happened again?"

Li Erniu said: "The quails have eaten less these days. According to the previous quantity, there is always a lot left."

Lu Shanhe slapped his forehead and said, "I have been busy building a house these days. The weather is getting warmer, and animals are more likely to get sick. In this way, you should clean all the cages. Recently, you have been cleaning the excrement more diligently, once a day." Sweep, it will be fine after the weather stabilizes after a while."

Li Erniu nodded.

"Oh, that's it. I'm afraid of getting sick. If it's just the weather, it'll be fine."

Lu Shanhedao: "The weather and temperature are very important for breeding, as well as hygiene. People are prone to getting sick in unclean places, not to mention so many quails crowded together? So hygiene must be good."

"I understand, then I'll go back and clean it up right now, but then I won't be able to help in the next few days."

Lu Shanhe smiled and said, "We have enough people, just do your thing."

Li Erniu started cleaning diligently and paying attention to the hygiene of the quails. Other farmers heard about it and hurriedly followed suit.

Hu Qin heard about it and hurriedly told Wang Yongzhi about the situation.

When Wang Yongzhi heard that he cleaned every day, he immediately frowned.

"It's enough to scan once every half month, but once a day? Isn't that exhausting?"

Hu Qin said: "I heard people say that as the weather gets warmer, bacteria and other things are alive, so we need to pay more attention. How about we do the same?"

"If I don't sweep, you can sweep if you want. I have to sweep through so many cages."

He Hui became anxious upon hearing this.

"It's me again, it's me again, you raise quails, and I do all the work?"

Wang Yongzhi frowned and said, "Why didn't I do it? Last time you said it was full of manure, didn't you and I clean it up together?"

Hu Qin scolded: "It's just pushing a cart, do you call that work?"

"I also fed you the rice when you were away."

Hu Qin was furious.

"Okay, I don't care. You can do whatever you like. After all, you make money just to go out and drink with others. When have you ever cared about me?"

Seeing Hu Qin curse and go out, Wang Yongzhi snorted coldly, lay on the bed again, and read a martial arts novel. He knew that as long as he didn't do the work, Hu Qin would definitely do it.

The weather alternated between cold and hot, with the spring breeze blowing southward on the third day and northward on the fifth day. Many people began to catch colds, and Wang Yongzhi was no exception.This made him feel even worse, but it was obvious that the things that made him feel bad were still to come.

Early that morning, Hu Qin went to feed the quails rice and found that only a few came to eat, so he immediately kicked Wang Yongzhi out of bed.

"Sleep, sleep, sleep, just sleep, the quail is dead again."

Wang Yongzhi was woken up by Hu Qin and was furious.

"Aren't a few quails going to die? Why are you beating me?"

"How many are dead? Go and see for yourself, how many are there? My mother, how can I survive?"

Hu Qin yelled like this, Wang Yongzhi lost sleep, got up, dressed, and came to the yard.

Seeing the quails huddled together in the corner of the quail cage, Wang Yongzhi had an ominous premonition.

When I reached in and touched it, the quail was hard.

"Mom, what did you feed the quail yesterday?"

Hu Qin scolded: "What are you doing? Do you still want to blame me?"

Wang Yongzhi said anxiously: "You didn't feed the wrong thing, why did the quail die?"

At this moment, Wang Yongzhi also had a big head. Seeing that this batch of quails were about to grow up, he was waiting to send them to Fan Binhao and make a lot of money. But something happened at this time. Even if he died in the hands of Fan Binhao, Wang Yongzhi would not die. In hand.

Hu Qin said: "How do I know what's going on? I asked you to clean but you didn't, and now you're dead and you rely on me?"

Wang Yongzhi hurriedly ran to look at several cages that Hu Qin had cleaned.

Although the quail inside didn't look very energetic, at least they were still alive.

"How is that possible? I dig out the manure from the chicken coop once a year, but no chickens die."

Hu Qin said: "This quail is not a chicken. You should think of a solution quickly, but you can't die again. By the way, didn't Lu Shanhe buy medicine when he got sick last time? Go buy medicine quickly."

Wang Yongzhi was really angry and hurried out to buy medicine for Quail.

That afternoon, when Wang Yongzhi finished giving the medicine to the quails, he counted them and found that more than 300 of them were dead. This made Wang Yongzhi very distressed. That cost several hundred yuan.

That night, Wang Yongzhi didn't know whether it was because he had a cold or because he was thinking about the quails. He had nightmares at night and repeated what happened last winter.

Seeing the carcasses of quails in large numbers, Wang Yongzhi woke up with fright.

Seeing that it was still dark outside, Wang Yongzhi couldn't sleep, so he got up and went out to check.

At this sight, Wang Yongzhi's heart dropped.

Even though the medicine was mixed into the feed according to the veterinarian's instructions, many quails still died.

Hu Qin heard Wang Yongzhi messing around in the yard and walked out with a flashlight.

"Mom, it's over and a lot of people died."

Hu Qin said: "Didn't you give me medicine? It's still dark and the quail refuses to move. Let's take a look during the day."

The mother and son waited until dawn and hurriedly threw rice to the quails. In fact, there was no need to add feed at all. There was still a lot left over from yesterday.

Seeing that only a few quails came out to eat, Wang Yongzhi almost despaired.

"Mom, they won't eat. Please think of a way."

Hu Qin said, "What can I do? There are so many, can't I feed just one?"

"Why don't you go ask others? See what's going on in other people's homes? If you get sick, you will definitely get it in other people's homes."

Hu Qin hurriedly went out to inquire, and it turned out that his family had the most deaths, and there were also deaths in other families, but they were all normal deaths, such as being squeezed to death, and there was no widespread infectious disease.

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