The otherworldly family in space

At this time, Dr. Wang is crossing his legs, instructing An Feng to make medicine.

Song Ergou doesn't have a lot of people here. Except for the grandparents and grandchildren of the An family that Song Ci took care of, everyone has a lot of work on their hands.

Since the chickens raised are called herbal chickens, of course the amount of medicinal materials used every day will not be small. If Doctor Wang is alone, he will not have to do other serious things except serve these chicken cubs all day long.

Therefore, Dr. Wang asked Song Ci to come to Anfeng to help him. Anfeng is particularly spiritual in this aspect. Dr. Wang, who is happy to see Liexin, will teach Anfeng some herbal knowledge.

"Doctor Wang, why are my chickens laying soft preserved eggs these two days?" Yan Tuo, the youngest son of the village chief's family, came to ask Dr. Wang.

Doctor Wang is now a veterinarian recognized by the whole village.

In the past two years, the number of people who came to him to see a doctor for chicken cubs every day was much higher than the number of people who came to him to see a doctor for human beings. This made Dr. Wang feel a huge psychological gap.

Among the [-] chickens raised by Song Ci, [-] were specially set aside for experiments with Dr. Wang and him. With Song Ci's help, Dr. Wang's knowledge of veterinarians or more precisely chicken doctors , From scratch to now is considered a small achievement.

"Let your chickens run around in the yard more to bask in the sun," Doctor Wang said.

"I ran away, and I got sunburned. My mother and my wife would take the chicken cubs to the yard for a walk every day." Yan Tuo replied that the chicken raising mode of their family was the same as that of Song Ergou's family at the beginning. The chicken cubs vacated a room and provided good food and drink all day long.

In other words, because of the brochure, 80.00% of the families in the village followed the example of Song Ergou's family.

"In this way, it means that the chickens lack the material to form eggshells. You can mix some sand and limestone powder in the feed for your chickens, and you will be fine after a few days."

"Is this okay?" Yan Tuo asked.

"Why can't it work? This is all worked out by Lao Tzu's experiments. If you don't believe me, go find someone else." With the company of noisy chicken cubs every day, Doctor Wang's temper is also a little grumpy.

Especially for those who questioned his medical skills.

Although Dr. Wang always felt that veterinarians were heretics, but since he was in this profession, he didn't like others to come to him and didn't trust him.

"Doctor Wang, it's not that I don't believe in your old medical skills, but I just feel a little strange for a while. I haven't seen a disease that can be cured by just eating sand without taking medicine."

"There are many things you haven't seen before. Eating chicken feces can cure diseases, but eating sand is nothing. If you don't feel relieved, feed some eggshells to the chickens."

"it is good."

Yan Tuo got a satisfactory answer and hurried home. In the past few days, their chicken cubs have laid hundreds of soft-skinned eggs. The soft-skinned eggs must not be sold, and they will not finish them by themselves. , it can only be given to relatives for nothing.

His old mother and mother-in-law were so distressed that they urged him to come to Dr. Wang early in the morning.

"Uncle Wang, what kind of disease can this chicken feces cure?" The curious baby An Feng approached Dr. Wang and asked, An Feng is 12 years old this year, and he is still a dark and thin boy. Another jump up.

"It is said in medical books that chicken feces can treat unbearable pain from gonorrhea and tendons in middle-aged and elderly people. It is also a common medicine in some folk remedies. It seems that it can also treat eyebrow loss or abdominal pain caused by food. I am getting older. I can’t remember clearly. But chicken droppings are very effective in curing chickens.”

"I didn't expect chicken shit to be written in a book." An Feng said, An Feng always thought that things that could be recorded in a book must be tall and tall, but he didn't expect that a chicken shit could be so big. honor.

"That's right, you kid still has a lot to learn."

"I still like to practice martial arts. Uncle Wang, you can teach me how to treat trauma when you have time." An Feng said.

"You silly boy, you know how to fight and kill all day long." Dr. Wang said, seeing that An Feng had a good brain and remembered herbs quickly, Dr. Wang thought about taking an apprentice or something, after all he The eldest son didn't like his wild ways, he always wanted to pass on his mantle, but this boy didn't know good people, he only knew how to practice martial arts.

He was willing to learn medical skills from him, but he still had the idea of ​​being able to heal his own injuries by bumping into each other in the future.

However, Dr. Wang is also considered kind. When explaining herbal medicine to Anfeng, he would focus on introducing to him those medicines that stop bleeding and relieve pain.

"Doctor Wang, my chickens haven't eaten for two days. Follow me to find out what's going on." Song Mingrui hurried to the chicken coop to find Dr. Wang.

"Don't eat, have you checked the chicken feces, what's the situation?" Dr. Wang asked as he followed Song Mingrui out, he paid attention to seeing, hearing, and questioning when treating people, but giving chickens is actually the same.

Just like the feces he just said, it is the object of focus.Chicken feces are too hard and too thin, which is caused by insufficient drinking water or excessive drinking water.Contain too much bran, and there may be disease.Containing blood indicates that the chicken's intestinal tract is bleeding, and if there are worms in it, it may be chicken ascariasis.

Just a piece of chicken shit, there are many ways in it.He and Song Ergou dissected a lot of chickens, but not all for fun.

"I don't know what to check, you should always come and see it." Song Mingrui said.

"You are really useless, why are you dawdling, let's go quickly." Doctor Wang said contemptuously.

"Uncle Wang is really busy." An Feng watched Doctor Wang's back, and said to his grandfather.

"Your Uncle Wang is a capable person, Xiaofeng, go and help the boss serve ginseng soup to the chicken cubs. The ginseng soup is ready." Old Man An reminded.

It's true that Doctor Wang is capable, but old man An always feels that their boss is the one who hides.

But the boss took care of them, and it was none of their business, and Old Man An didn't intend to get to the bottom of it.

"Okay, Grandpa, I'll go right away."

An Feng obediently went to the next door and helped Song Ci and Zhang Tian bring chicken soup to the chicken coop. Song Ci boiled a bowl of chicken soup for the chickens every three days, diluted it with two buckets of water, and then fed it to the chickens. chicken cubs.

"Boss, let me carry it for you."

"No need." It's just a few steps away, there is really no need to give the bucket to Anfeng again, "Xiaofeng, go and see if the sink has been washed, if not, rinse it twice with clean water."

An Feng immediately went back to the chicken coop when he heard the words.

The herbal chicken fed by Song Ci with ginseng and other precious medicinal materials is naturally more delicious, much more nutritious than that fed with ordinary medicinal materials, and even though it is fed with ginseng, the effect of warming and nourishing the body is surprisingly gentle.

Yao Lao is very satisfied with Song Ci's chicken raising technology. These herbal chickens are much more effective for the young master than he imagined. After eating for another year, his young master will be able to get rid of his premature death from frailty.

In fact, it is already a miracle that the son who is already 22 years old and has escaped the curse of not living to be 21 years old.Several big figures in the capital gave this credit to old man Yao, and only a few people knew Song Ci's credit.

Of course, Song Ci was just a chicken farmer in their eyes, such an identity was naturally not worth mentioning to such a person.

However, the sick young man was very generous to Song Ci, and gave Song Ci a lot of benefits through shopkeeper Geng, sometimes making Song Ci wonder if shopkeeper Geng was being taken advantage of.And because of the protection of the sick young man, no one dared to take the idea of ​​Song Ci Herbal Chicken these years, and even the tofu shop with Song Ji was safe and sound.

"Xiaofeng, after the chicken cubs have finished their soup, take them for a run, and don't let them fight." After changing the water for the chicken cubs, Song Ci told An Feng.

"Yes, my boss." An Feng said seriously.

Over the past two years, Anfeng has really admired these chicken cubs. He once took a sip of the ginseng soup that his boss cooked for the chicken cubs out of curiosity, but he ran around Daping Village four or five times before he took the smell out of his body. The restlessness of wanting to cause destruction subsided, these chicken cubs were tossed every day, and they drank ginseng soup every day so happily.

What a bunch of masochists.

The marriage between Song Shisheng and Zhang Chengshuang was settled. Although Song Shisheng suffered some grievances during the period, every time he finished talking with his father-in-law, he was like a pissed off daughter-in-law. He was very determined to marry Zhang Chengshuang. There is no such thing as Zhang Chengshuang worried that Song Shisheng will be scared away by Zhang Butcher.The marriage was scheduled for two months later, and during this time Song Ci called him back to prepare for opening a shop.

"Counting the village chief's family, Brother Mingrui, my family, and Zheng Fang's, plus Daniu's family, these five families can provide us with a hundred chickens a year, and our supply is almost enough." Song Shisheng replied road.

"With the supply of goods, you can go find someone who cooks and come back. You and Chengshuang will definitely be overwhelmed by then. It will save effort to find another person."

"You ask Zhu Wen to be my buddy, and let my family come to do the cooking."

"You are so happy that Chengshuang of your family learned how to cook from a grown man like me." Song Ci said, he just wanted to avoid suspicion and not have too much contact with his family's future son-in-law, so he thought about recruiting or buying another person.

"Then you should teach me first, I will teach Chengshuang to my family after I have learned it."

"You can learn it?" Song Ci gave him a blank look.

"Then Chengshuang and I will study with you, so there will be no gossip." Song Shisheng said.

"You husband and wife are going to work together for me, so I don't want to treat you badly. Brother, there are two ways to pay you. One is to give you two 30 taels of silver a year. I am responsible for the profit and loss, and the other is that you get [-]% of the share, and the more you earn, the more you earn, the risk is that if you lose money, you may have to work for nothing." After all, no one can guarantee that the shop will make money.

Song Ci did not treat Song Shisheng badly for these two plans. The second method also took care of Song Shisheng because of his relatives, and generously gave him [-]% of the profits. You must know that he took all the capital.

This made Song Shisheng hesitate for a while.

"How about it, have you thought it over, do you want to discuss it with your family and then reply me." Song Ci jokingly said.

"What to discuss, our family is in charge, so I will choose the second one. Thank you Ergou Ge for taking care of me. I will definitely treat you as the shopkeeper." Song Shisheng said doglegly.

"There's really no need to discuss it. If you two get into a fight some other day, you can't blame me." Song Ci started to tease others.

"If you don't need it, you don't need it." Song Shisheng said, his second brother is really poor, and he deliberately wants to see his jokes all day long. Of course, he will listen to him for such a big thing... right.