Seventy Buddha Cannon Fodder

In the pigsty, a few piglets who hadn't grown up made uncomfortable snorting noises.

The shriveled old Liu stood beside the pigsty, sweating profusely: "How is it, what's wrong with the pig?"

The member who was dragged over by him inspected it, and said helplessly: "Captain, I'm just a doctor with hairy feet. You can ask me to prescribe dog skin plaster, but I really don't know how to treat pigs."

The shriveled old Liu shouted anxiously: "Isn't this pig similar to a human being? Can't you just look at it?"

"Can this be the same?" Pigs are much more precious than human gold.

Members are not willing to prescribe medicine casually, in case the pig is put to death, he cannot bear the responsibility.

The two were entangled, and the daughter-in-law dragged Qian Zhiyi over.

Seeing Qian Zhiyi, old Liu became angry, and scolded with a black face: "Qian Zhiqing, you said that you have learned how to raise pigs, know how to raise pigs scientifically, and swore that you can raise pigs to two hundred catties, so I sent the production team to you." The important task of raising pigs is entrusted to you, but now it’s a good thing, this pig has no meat and has loose stools.”

He regretted it now, he shouldn't have listened to these educated youths in a daze, and really entrusted them with the heavy responsibility of raising pigs.

Qian Zhi's face turned blue as soon as he was dragged over, he managed to calm down, and frowned pretending to be mysterious: "What, the pig has diarrhea, let me see first."

As he approached the pigsty, a foul smell hit his face, and Qian Zhiyi almost vomited it out.

He hurriedly held back, fearing that he would really vomit and the team leader would not spare him. After a closer look, all the piglets in the pigsty were indeed slumped, lying listlessly on the ground.

Even if Qian Zhiyi had never raised pigs before, he knew that these little pigs might not be doing well.

In fact, how could he know how to raise pigs? He just read a report in the newspaper and used a few professional words to fool Old Liu.

I thought it was not easy to raise pigs, as long as they are fed enough, they will still produce meat at the end of the year.

But now it's good, stealing chickens won't hurt rice, Qian Zhiyi of course refused to admit that it was his mistake, and said: "We were fine when we left, so someone else must have come to feed the unclean things?"

Hearing these words was just an excuse, and the shriveled old Liu's face was even more unsightly.

His daughter-in-law shouted from the side: "Dad, listen to what this is called. Who would feed the pigs with nothing to do? This job is assigned to you. Now that the pigs have problems, you can make excuses."

Qian Zhi glanced at her, not wanting to argue with the rural women, turned around and continued, "Captain, I assure you that the pig will be fine when we leave, it must be..."

"It's a fart." The thin old Liu finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"Qian Zhiqing, Qian Zhiqing, let me tell you what's good about you. Don't do porcelain work without diamonds. You educated youths from the city really don't know the importance. This is the task pig of the production team. If the piglets die, hand over If you don’t go up, you will have to deduct your work points at the end of the year.”

"Look at yourselves. You came to the countryside, but when you got there, you either thought the house was bad or the work was too tiring. I also took care of you and found you easy jobs. What happened?"

"Are you going to the countryside to support and build for the motherland, or are you here to hold back our farmers?"

Qian Zhiyi had never been scolded by someone pointing his nose like this before, and his face turned cold: "Captain, you are being unreasonable. What does pig diarrhea have to do with us?"

"What's the point? If you didn't do the work assigned to you well, your work points will be deducted. No one can say a typo."

At this moment, the production team had eaten and was about to go to bed, when they heard the movement, they came over one after another.

When they saw a group of drooping piglets in the pigsty, they all frowned and talked in a hurry.

"This pig doesn't look very good, let's go to the town and ask someone from the veterinary station to have a look."

"The veterinary station doesn't usually go to the countryside, and besides, it's time to get off work early."

"Look what's going on, if the pig is gone, can we still eat meat at the end of the year?"

"If the task pigs are all dead, they have to be supplemented with food. If you still eat meat, eat the northwest wind."

"What did the captain think? How could he let the educated youth raise pigs? Are they the material for raising pigs?"

"Don't tell me, they go up the mountain all day to talk about killing pigweed, but they just sing there. Is this raising pigs or just playing?"

Qian Zhiyi felt dissatisfied with being surrounded and pointed, and said coldly: "It's just a few pigs, just buy some medicine and pour it down."

The shriveled old Liu has already torn face with him: "You said it lightly, the veterinary station must be closed now, no matter how soon you can buy the medicine and come back tomorrow, can this pig survive?"

Qian Zhiyi looked at the eyes of the people around him, and his face sank: "I'll figure out a way."

"Proletarian comrades in the production team, it should be my responsibility, and I will never shirk it, but this time the piglet has diarrhea, and it is indeed not caused by us."

"But the captain was right just now. We educated youths have just arrived and were assigned the task of raising pigs. Now that the pigs have problems, no matter what causes them, I should be responsible for them."

"I'm going to the town to buy medicine now, and nothing will happen to Piggy."

It was nice to say something, and he turned around and left after speaking.

The crumpled old Liu believed in his heart that he was shirking responsibility, so he was very angry, and there was nothing he could do about it.

"Dad, what should we do now? The pig is still pulling." The daughter-in-law of the Liu family was also anxious. After all, it was her pig that was raised before. Although it wasn't fat, it didn't die anyway.

What can old Liu do, I can only hope that Qian Zhiyi can really get the medicine, and the six piggies can survive until tomorrow.

Suddenly, Gu Mingdong came over and asked, "Why are you all surrounded here, what happened?"

Li Tiezhu danced and gestured to him: "It's not that the new educated youth got into trouble and said he could raise pigs scientifically, but in just a few days, this piglet has vomiting and diarrhea, and it looks like it's dying."

"The piglet is dying, I'll go and have a look." Gu Mingdong walked towards the pigsty.

The shriveled old Liu seemed to be grabbing a life-saving straw: "Ah Dong, you are good at hunting wild boars, come and see if you can cure pigs."

Li Tiezhu shouted at the back: "Is the captain crazy? Can hunting wild boars for meat and raising pigs be the same thing?"

Unexpectedly, Gu Mingdong looked down and said, "It can be cured, you wait."

The members of the production team looked at each other, and they couldn't believe it, but seeing Gu Mingdong's calm face and confident look, they raised some hope.

After Gu Mingdong finished speaking, he lifted the bamboo basket next to him and went up the mountain. When he got down, the bamboo basket was filled with weeds.

The daughter-in-law of the Liu family hurriedly said, "Is this for the pigs? I wanted to feed them just now, but they were lying on the ground and couldn't get up. They couldn't eat at all."

"These are different. They can treat pigs." Gu Mingdong said, and began to chop the fodder.

The doctor who had just been arrested to treat pigs came over and looked in surprise, "These seem to be herbs."

"Will it work?" The flat old Liu asked.

"Probably..." The doctor was not sure.

He also knows a little more about herbal medicine than others. As for what kind of herbal medicine it is, forgive him for not being able to recognize it due to his inexperienced medical skills.

Gu Mingdong quickly cut up a basin of pigweed, turned around and poured it into the trough. After smelling it, several pigs climbed down again, apparently because they were sick and had no appetite.

The crumpled old Liu was immediately disappointed when he saw it: "What if the piglet doesn't eat?"

Gu Mingdong raised his hand, jumped into the pigsty without the slightest bit of disdain, reached out and picked up a piglet and put it next to the trough.

The daughter-in-law of the Liu family saw her eyes twitching, and reminded: "Ah Dong, can you use pigs to eat?"

People say that cows are forced to eat grass, but Gu Mingdong just presses the pig's head to eat, so the piglets won't get sicker the more they make it.

Who knows that before the Liu family's daughter-in-law persuaded him again, Li Tiezhu exclaimed in surprise: "Eat, eat!"

The crumpled old Liu leaned over to take a look, no, those little piggies who were dying were starting to eat right now.

Although he was eating slowly, he was indeed eating, and he looked much more energetic than before.

Gu Mingdong arranged the six piglets one by one. Others thought he was pressing the pigs to graze, but in fact, he took advantage of the movement of the piglets to block the use of special abilities to stimulate the appetite of these piglets.

There is no way, originally there should be hawthorn in this pig food, but now that he can find hawthorn, he can only cheat like this.

Gu Mingdong jumped out after the piglets started to eat.

The people from the production team were huddled next to the pigsty, looking amazed at it, and Liu's daughter-in-law couldn't help but ask, "Dad, this pig has eaten, so is it already ready?"

The shriveled old Liu was not sure, turned around and asked, "A Dong, do you think this pig is alright?"

Gu Mingdong only said: "It looks better than before, but we have to observe it for a few days."

The shriveled old Liu finally breathed a sigh of relief, and asked again: "A Dong, will you treat pigs?"

Gu Mingdong said with a smile: "How could I do this? I just saw the piglets have diarrhea. I remembered that when I was studying, I saw a prescription in the book, saying that those medicinal materials can treat piglets with diarrhea. I thought that a dead horse should be a living horse." Doctor, take it and try it."

Li Tiezhu couldn't help sighing: "A Dong is a junior high school student, this book is worth reading."

The shriveled old Liu said a little worriedly: "Ah Dong, these six piglets are also the precious property of the production team, why don't you help raise them these two days?"

Gu Mingdong wondered: "But I still have to work during the day, and raising pigs isn't the work of those educated youths?"

"Damn, don't mention them, there are too many opinions, and you can't do anything." The crumpled old Liu scolded, "This time they are the ones who have been raised badly. How can I rest assured that they will continue to raise them."

"If these pigs die, what will happen to the task pigs in our production team? Will they still eat meat at the end of the year?"

When it came to eating meat at the end of the year, the onlookers also said, "Ah Dong, just help watch it for two days, this pig can't die."

The crumpled old Liu even said: "In addition to the work points for working during the day, I will ask Jianguo to give you work points for raising pigs. As long as the pigs can be raised well, this is more pay for more work. You guys have absolutely no objections."

"Originally educated youths were given work points for raising pigs. Our production team is fair. If you can raise the pigs well and get fat, then do as you agreed with them."

Gu Mingdong refused again and again, but finally agreed.

After all, why didn't he take the work points he got for nothing? He had to raise five children and send them to school. The private money was not easy to use openly, and he lacked a clear path.

The job is capable, but Qian Zhiyi cannot be simply let go.

Gu Mingdong pretended to be distressed and asked: "Captain, in order for the big guys to share the meat at the end of the year, I can do this job, but today I also remind you that these piglets look like they have eaten poisonous weeds, we have to find them first." find the reason."

Before the words were finished, the daughter-in-law of the Liu family shouted, "It must be the good deeds of those educated youths. They said they went to the mountains to hunt pigweed, but in fact they just randomly cut the grass and came back."

"Dad, when they came to handover, I made it clear what the pig likes to eat and what it can't eat. Those educated youths got impatient and waved me away."

After speaking, he also dug out the bamboo basket they used to hunt pigweed: "Ah Dong, come and see if there are any poisonous weeds in here."

Gu Mingdong went over and rummaged through it, and sure enough, he found a kind of thorny grass: "This kind of sawgrass can be eaten when it is tender, but it is poisonous when it grows up. If taken in large quantities, it will cause diarrhea in pigs."

"I just said it was their fault." Liu's daughter-in-law scolded, "When I usually kill pigweed, I never kill these thorny ones. Who knows that this kind of sawgrass is everywhere, but pigs don't like it. Lose the meat."

"They must think it's troublesome to beat pigweed, so they can beat the big leaves as much as possible, so it's a bad thing."

The crowd was in an uproar and said one after another: "Just now Qian Zhiqing said that he was wronged, and now the evidence is here."

"He said he was going to get the medicine. I think he was afraid of taking responsibility and escaped."

The shriveled old Liu even scolded: "This matter can't be settled like this. When he comes back, he will be punished."

Before leaving, Gu Mingdong took another look at the grunting piglet. He was much more energetic than before. Under the dual effects of medicine and supernatural powers, he was very confident in raising a big fat pig.

As for the original owner's memory of saving the piglets by getting medicine, thus sweeping away his bad reputation, and becoming popular in the production team, who is still slandering Qian Zhiyi who is walking to the town at the moment, who has time to care about him.

Gu Mingdong raised his eyebrows slightly. The original owner was responsible for feeding the poisonous weeds to wild boars, so this time, Qian Zhiyi will return the blame.

Qian Zhi is ignorant of everything behind him, and he is walking towards the town with a sullen face.

Unexpectedly, after walking for almost two hours, I finally arrived at the town, only to find that the veterinary station had long been closed.

Qian Zhiyi had to wait huddled in the cold spring weather, and finally waited all night for the door to open, but the people at the veterinary station refused to sell it to him no matter what, saying they wanted a letter of introduction from the production team.

Qian Zhiyi was so angry that his teeth itch, but there was nothing he could do.

It's impossible for him to go back and beg old Liu. In that case, even if he brought the medicine back, what credit would he have?

Qian Zhiyi's face turned blue, he suddenly made up his mind, took out an address from his pocket, and walked in that direction.

That was the contact his father gave him when he left Beijing. At that time, Qian Zhiyi was so proud that he thought he wouldn't need it.

Fortunately, his father's face was good, although the man frowned, he finally agreed.

After going back and forth for a long time, and finally getting the veterinary medicine, Qian Zhiyi rushed to Shanghe Village in a hurry, walking too fast, so he didn't bump into anyone at the corner.

When he walked away, Sun Qiang, who was almost hit by him, cursed: "Who is it? You don't apologize for bumping into someone."

When he walked in, he saw Yan Hai reading a book in the yard, and greeted him when he saw him coming: "Brother Qiang, I have chocolate here, do you want to eat it?"

Sun Qiang said with a smile: "This stuff is bitter, I don't like it, you can eat it."

Turning around, he asked again, "I haven't seen anyone who left your house just now."

Yan Hai lowered his voice and said, "He's from Beijing, the grandson of my father's old boss. I don't know what's going on here."

"Is your father at home?" Sun Qiang looked left and right subconsciously.

At this moment, a serious-looking middle-aged man came out and nodded to him: "Ah Qiang is here, have you eaten yet?"

"Eat, eat." Sun Qiang was always a little afraid of him.

Yan Hai's father nodded, and said: "Then you play, uncle goes out to do something."

After he left, Sun Qiang let out a sigh of relief, and Yan Hai was amused by him: "Is my dad so scary? You are too exaggerated."

Sun Qiang nodded and said: "It's just so scary, didn't you say you're going to the library, pack up and go out."

Inside the house, the two children were chatting happily, and the sound of laughter came out the door.

Outside the door, Yan Hai's father frowned, he couldn't really be happy, he was worried when he thought of the situation in Beijing, for fear that his family would be involved.

Today he will help without hesitation, and he also hopes that if something uncontrollable happens, the person in Beijing can also help his son for the sake of his dedication.

Before, Yan Hai had been drooping because of Bai Xiaohua's incident. As a father, he was worried, so he didn't let him go to the countryside because he thought it was in line with the policy.

But seeing Qian Zhiyi today, Yan Hai's father's heart began to waver again, maybe he should have made preparations earlier.

Gu Mingdong in this matter would not know that the little wings he incited directly affected the fate of Yan Hai's family, thus directly changing the future fate of the Sun family. .