Bian Rui, who originally thought he was at ease, couldn't help but be a little worried now, he was worried that his chickens were lying on the ground when they woke up all night, and he was busy with nothing today.

Bian Rui hurriedly asked, "Brother Seventeen, has anyone in our village come back to buy chickens to eat during this time?"

Bian Qiqi glanced at Bian Rui and said, "As long as you don't buy chickens and come back to eat, no one in our village will buy chickens and come back to eat!"

"The price of our chicken is poor, so no one really wants to take advantage of this?" Bian Rui didn't believe the big guy now.

Bian Qidao: "You just put your heart in your stomach, who in our village saves this money, a group of people who go outside are not greedy and can't stand it and don't order meat and vegetables, do you expect them to buy things outside when they return to the village?"

"Yes!" Bian Rui thought for a moment and felt that what Brother Seventeen said made some sense.

Bian Rui thought for a while and asked, "Then is there something wrong with our village?"

Bian Seventeen said: "You still need to mention this matter? The fourth master has already driven a tractor to the town to buy lime, and when they come back, everyone will sprinkle the chicken coop and something, and the second uncle and the third grandfather are going to go into the mountains today to pick some anti-plague herbs, and then boil them out to feed the chickens, anyway, everyone has been busy in the past two days."

"What should you do over there, have you sold the chickens that had the accident?" Bian Rui asked.

Bian Seventeen said: "It's a shame that I got the news and checked it again on the Mingzhu side, and found that those chickens were not our local at all, and at a glance, I knew that they were fed out of the chicken coop, and the meat was big and soaked, and I later asked the people in Linshan Village, and then I learned that there was a family that secretly shoddy ......."

"Which one?" asked Bian Rui, frowning.

"The family surnamed Mu, the kid who came back from their part-time job, may have done too many things outside, and as soon as he came back, he remembered that such a money-making recruit came, I told the elders over there in Linshan Village, let them watch it," Bian Seventeen said.

Bian Rui snorted: "Who gave you the letter?"

"Your student's son, Zhang Jingjing's father, is the news he secretly gave me, you can't tell it"

"What did I say about this, this time it's really thanks to him," Bian Rui said.

"Who says it's not, by the way, why hasn't that kid been here for a long time?"

"It's a holiday now, what do people call me here," Bian Rui said.

"Yes," said Bian Seventeen.

"You can handle this matter yourself, don't worry about the affairs of Linshan Village," Bian Rui said.

Bian Rui knew what the final result of this matter would be, and the family could no longer tolerate them in Linshan Village since they did this, either they shrank their heads in the coldness of the villagers and lived their lives, or they moved out of the village. He can't do it if he doesn't move, because everything in the village won't take you with him, and your children won't be able to go to school, and you sell the food you get and want to buy things.

If you don't set up rules, you don't have to pay the price if you change the rules that everyone abides by, only when this kind of price can't bear it, he will know the pain, and he can also sound the alarm for others, hello, I'm good, everyone, there are too many things in this world to punish three glasses of wine, and it doesn't work?

"What are you going to do over there?" Bian Rui asked again.

Bian Qiqi laughed twice: "Didn't I come to look for you?"

When Bian Rui heard this, he immediately understood what his seventeenth brother was thinking, and said in a loud voice: "My chickens are not good, I can just eat them, I haven't eaten a few of them myself, do you still have edible chickens here on this gap, can't you let me go out to buy chickens to eat?"

When Bian 17 heard this, he immediately arched his hand and said: "I said my good nineteenth brother, can you save your life?" I still owe more than 40 guest rooms over there, and I can make up more than 20 at home, and the rest are less than two catties, so I can't make up for it, so you can help me this time, if you don't help me, my reputation will be ruined."

Bian Rui looked at the appearance of the seventeenth brother, and he didn't know what to say for a while, but at this time, Bian Rui also reacted, maybe his cousin was pretending to be angry when he entered the door, and he was waiting for him here.

"How much is missing?" asked Bian Rui.

"Twenty, no, thirty," Bian Seventeen stretched out two fingers first, then three.

"I can't give it to you now, wait for everyone in the village to check themselves, and then you can come and catch thirty, otherwise this plague chicken will be given to others, and your reputation will be very bad," Bian Rui said.

Bian Qidao: "I know, I just told you about this, okay, if it's okay, I'll go back, there are still a bunch of things over there, what!"

Just after walking a few steps, Bian Seventeen turned around and said, "Nineteen, I'll go to your pond to catch some eels later, about fifty catties."

"Okay, go get it yourself," Bian Rui said.

Looking at Bian Seventeen and going out, Bian Rui and Wen Shizhang continued to eat.

After eating, Bian Rui was just about to put away the bowl when he saw Bian Seventeen running in again.

"I said, Brother Seventeen, what kind of demon moth are you making trouble?" Bian Rui asked.

Bian Seventeen said: "I don't want chickens, Mingzhu City is really powerful, just announced that our chickens and poultry are not allowed to enter Mingzhu, I explained to the customers, the money has been refunded to them, you still keep your chickens to eat."

Bian Rui smiled: "You think I want to sell it to you, I'll fry a little rooster at noon, I found that I can't stop eating, if you keep it, you will think about it all day long."

"You eat, by the way, catch one for me, now that this matter is settled, I am going to go to my father-in-law's house," Bian Seventeen said.

"Do you want to kill you?" asked Bian Rui.

Bian Qidao: "If you don't kill it, how can I send it if I kill it?"

"I have an ice pack, you kill it here and put it in, there is no problem within five hours, how far you are to your father-in-law's house, you can make a round trip in an hour, afraid of a yarn," Bian Rui said.

Bian Qidao: "That's not to kill yourself, forget it, you can bring me two, your chickens are more delicious."

"Okay, I'll catch it later," Bian Rui responded.

"By the way, have your eggs hatched?" Bian Seventeen asked again.

Bian Rui knew what he was referring to, shook his head and said: "Where is my turn, now it is all the world of aunts and grandmothers, and I have to rely on hens to hold the nest."

Bian Qidao: "Yes!"

Bian Seventeen fingers is the egg incubator that Bian Rui bought, why did he take a look, and found that the egg incubator was full, and several layers of eggs were divided into different people, the upper layer was the fourth aunt's, the middle layer was the ninth aunt's, a total of five people occupied the egg incubator, not to mention letting him occupy a place, and there was no place for even an egg.

"If you want to hatch, you should find a hen to hold the nest, you can't count on the incubator!" Bian Rui smiled.

"Who is like you, the chickens at home don't take the eggs, unless they eat it, they want to pick up a few, our eggs my mother can't wait to collect them twice a day, let her pick out the eggs to hatch the chicks, she is still a little unhappy, I think it is more cost-effective to buy the chicks hatched by others in early spring, and I have taught me a lesson, so I agreed to hatch dozens of them" Bian 17 said.

Bian Rui couldn't stop hmming, in fact, he didn't care at all, he packed up the dishes and chopsticks and soaked them in the basin, added a little soap horn powder, Bian Rui wiped his hands and Bian Seventeen went to catch chickens.

Bian Rui caught four, let Bian Seventeen take two away, killed two by himself, kept one for himself, and sent the other to his mother's house.

At noon, there were only Wen Shizhang and Bian Rui left in Bian Rui's house, the little girl went to her grandmother's house to eat, Zhou Zheng didn't have time to come over today, Old Man Yan and Old Man Wu were worried about their respective chickens in their own house, and they were sprinkling lime to disinfect the chicken coop, the two old men wanted to come, but at this time, the old ladies at home did not agree, so they had to work honestly at home.

Bian Rui's family also received lime, but after receiving it, Bian Rui threw it next to the chicken coop, because the village has counted it, and no one in the village has brought back poultry from outside these days, so Bian Rui is not afraid that his chickens and geese will be infected with the plague outside.

Only Bian Rui and Wen Shizhang are left, and the focus of their discussion is only Qin, the two have the same hobbies, so naturally the more they talk, the more involved they become, so a meal is equivalent to eating from noon to evening.

Boom!

When the last note fell, Wen Shizhang looked up at Bian Rui and asked expectantly, "Am I talking right this time?"

Bian Rui nodded: "It's almost the same this time, but there are still some notes that are not accurate, you pay attention to the ...... of the three strings."

Saying that, Bian Rui demonstrated it to Wen Shizhang.

It is said above that the records of the ancient Chinese piano scores are quite sloppy, and the general record is the fingering of the left and right hands and a few strings, not the tone of the memorization, so even if you get the same score, the things that the two talk about may be quite different. For example, the sheet music that Bian Rui has in hand is like some records.

Fortunately, there is an ancestor by Bian Rui's side, he is a big living person, in such a long life, he has also learned countless piano scores from his ancestors, what he taught by hand and the piano scores left behind are two different things, the ancients' appreciation of the piano rhythm also has historical factors, like now the tongue is red, but if you let the ancients listen, you will be hacked to death if you draw a knife.

Because some of the ancient songs played by Bian Rui are quite different from the ancient songs that everyone talks about now, Wen Shizhang has long wanted to listen to these ancient songs of Bian Rui, although he heard them once when he was drinking before, but then and now it is different, it is everyone drinking and having fun, and now it is a real academic exchange.

Hearing Bian Rui play a short section again, Wen Shizhang sighed: "Originally, I thought that my ancient music performance was already a great achievement, but since I met you, I realized that my side is far behind, and the ancient music we played is just what I imagined."

"How do you know I'm not fooling you?" Bian Rui joked.

Wen Shizhang glanced at Bian Rui: "You won't?"

"So believe in my character?" Bian Rui laughed.

Who knows that Wen Shizhang said: "It's not that I believe in your character, but I don't think you can do a fake, and with my level, if you want to fool me, you can't do it!

“…… I actually have nothing to say," Bian Rui rubbed his nose in embarrassment.

Bian Rui knew that Wen Shizhang's judgment was right, he was only a guqin player, not a musician, if he could compose such a tune, there would be countless times more powerful than the current one, there are many pianists, but how many composers can write good works?