The busiest person in the village is probably going to count half of Hu Dashun, busy all day long like a columbone in the bucket when sowing wheat, although there is not much work to go out to blow the trumpet these days, but he has to teach the 250 lock to blow the trumpet, and he is also busy with hundreds of chickens at home who can give him tickets in the future. If there were no pretty women with flutes to pick him up behind him, he wouldn't be able to split it into three petals by himself these days. The cultured golden hammer calls his busy work entrepreneurship, and the people of the old generation say that he is called a toss. Whether it's starting a business or tossing, anyway, he feels that he is so busy and down-to-earth, many times he seems to see his family's life booming, and in another three or two years, the top people in this village will not be him Zhao Liuyou, but his half-baked Hu Dashun. Every time he pondered the prosperity of this family in a few days, he couldn't feel embarrassed and tired, and he couldn't help puffing up his cheeks and blowing his little trumpet for a while. He is still thinking about making a foundation this year, and when the scale is bigger next year, he will build a big farm on the empty homestead at the east end of his house, and raise three or two thousand chickens in one stubble. At that time, the field full of chickens flying chickens jumping chickens jumping, how comfortable! Although the half-hanger is so hopeful for the coming year, the wise man must make a mistake, not to mention that he is a half-hanger, and he can't figure out that raising chickens is not as simple as feeding and drinking, and there are many things that he can't figure out. No, the half-year-old chickens of the past two days have been more energetic than wilting, one by one without eating or drinking, with their heads down and shivering, and they like to gather together and moan as if the patient is moaning. A lot of chickens wilted like this for two days, and they fluttered a few times on their shoulders and kicked their legs a few times, and they saw the king of Hades. Half-hung found the owner who helped him raise chickens, and the owner looked left and right and tried a lot of methods, but the result was not any better, not to mention, the wilting chickens are getting more and more day by day. The half-hung man was so anxious that the monkey's butt was like a chili pepper, and the owner was also frowning and scratching his scalp and didn't know what way to use. The pretty woman watched the chickens die in piles, and looked at the half-hung people in a hurry to become like this, not only feeling sorry for the dead chickens and the hard-earned money that they had accumulated in the past few years, but also worried that the half-hung child would be anxious about what was wrong, but she had no way, so she had to follow the half-hung child to feel distressed.

Everything is often like this, the more anxious you are, the more you can't find a way out, if your heart is flat, maybe your heart will blink at a flash of inspiration, and figure out a solution to things. Seeing that the pretty woman with the flute was in a hurry with him, he smiled and persuaded the pretty woman that it was no big deal. Although he persuaded the pretty woman like this, he couldn't be sure in his heart, after all, those chicken cubs were his savings over the years, and they were his hopes for the future. After persuading the pretty woman, he went back and forth around the chickens for a while, and then scratched his scalp and wondered what else could be done to cure the chickens. At this time, Jin Hammer, who had not seen Jin Zhi for a few days, was carrying a book on raising chickens in his hand, and Mao recommended himself into the courtyard of Banhangzi's house.

Seeing that the golden hammer carried a book into his yard, he frowned and looked at the golden hammer for a while.

"I heard that your chicken cubs are sick, and I haven't had anything to do these days, so I found a book on raising chickens and read it carefully, and now I came to take a look at what happened to your chicken cubs. Seeing that the half-hung man was very puzzled by his door, the golden hammer looked up and smiled at the half-hanger, explained, and then circled around the half-hanger's chicken cub a few times, frowned and smacked his mouth a few times, opened the book and looked at it for a while, and shook his head as if he was very strange.

Half-hung listened to Jin Hammer's words, and his heart was happy for a while, although he Jin Hammer is a hairy boy and has no experience, but his own chicken cubs have reached this point, and the dead horse has the right to be a live horse doctor, maybe this kid can really adjust his own chicken cubs to prosperity. However, when he saw that Jin Hammer had looked at his chickens, he flipped through the book in his hand and shook his head strangely with a frown after a long time, and his heart suddenly became half cold. He looked at the golden hammer, then at the book in the golden hammer's hand, and asked cautiously, "What is the matter with the book not written in the book?"

Golden Hammer shook his head, turned around and frowned again to look at those chicken cubs, those chicken cubs were bulging and swollen, could it be something that he couldn't digest after eating? What he didn't expect was that the sacs of those chickens were only full of gas, as if there was nothing to eat in them, so it seemed that the problem was in this sac?

"After feeding the children a few days ago, they all ran over there to drink water, and for the past two days they didn't eat anything, so they just ran there to drink water. When the pretty woman heard Jin Hammer ask, she immediately pointed to the pool next to her with her hand, and told Jin Hammer about the reaction of the chickens in the past few days.

The golden hammer looked down the hand of the pretty woman, and there were a few dirty clothes soaked in the pool in front of the pressurized well, and the outlet of the pool was dripping with dirty water, and a few patches of foamed dirty water in the ditch were showing some gray-green color. Suddenly, his heart brightened, if this is the case, the chicken cubs will definitely destroy the acid-base balance in the body, and naturally there will be trouble. If this is the case, the chemical neutralization reaction should be able to balance the pH level of the chicks. However, he was still not sure if this was the case, and said tentatively to the half-hanger: "Well, pour some sour vinegar on these chickens and try it, and it may get better." ”

Half-hung listened to what Jin Hammer said, and he was stunned in his heart, what kind of crooked trick did this kid make, and he could take care of the chicken cubs by filling vinegar? However, at the moment, he had no other way, and he shook his head at Jin Hammer in disbelief, and shouted that the pretty woman who was flurry would pour some vinegar into a few chicken cubs and try it according to Jin Hammer's statement.

When the pretty woman heard about such a trick, she didn't care to wonder if it worked, so she hurriedly took out two bottles of vinegar from the stove room, and poured vinegar on the chickens one by one as if she were breastfeeding the children.

Not to mention, not only did the half-assed man not expect it, but even the golden hammer himself did not expect that the pretty woman who had been flute had not finished pouring vinegar on those chicken cubs, and the chicken cubs who had been filled with vinegar at first pouted their butts and pulled a few puddles of water, which actually seemed to be much more energetic. It seems that this is the matter of pouring vinegar on the chickens! The half-hung stared at the chickens who had seen the spirit with wide eyes, and his face, which had been tense for several days, slowly loosened. He turned his face, raised his hand and patted the golden hammer on the shoulder, and exclaimed in surprise: "I didn't expect your kid's method to really work!

When the pretty woman saw the vinegared chicken cub in spirit, she sat down on the ground with joy, let out a long breath, and her face suddenly became smiling.

Jin Hammer saw that Ban Jiaozi said that he wanted to set up a wine to entertain himself as a token of gratitude, so he immediately shook his head at Ban Jiaozi with a smile and said: "This is nothing, they are all neighbors living in a village, and they don't thank you." ”

"That's not possible! I have to thank you for a few glasses of wine today. The half-hung son immediately didn't agree, and said with a straight face, "The chicken cub is so problematic that even the owner who helped me raise chickens can't do anything about it, and your trick can be regarded as saving our family." If you hadn't come over today to help with this trick, our family would have lost a lot of money this year. ”

"Actually, there is no trick to not recruit, I just looked at the ditch on the other side of your pressurized water well, and I thought about the chemistry I learned in school, and I didn't have any bottom in my heart. Jin Hammer smiled and said, "If you have read the book, you can also figure out this trick, and it will be easier to raise chickens, not only can you deal with the problems of chickens, but you can also think of ways to improve the economic benefits of raising chickens." In the future, if you have free time, you can try to learn a little bit about culture. ”

Although he is uneducated, he has seen a lot of knowledge in the countryside and villages, and he agrees with Jin Hammer's words very much. However, his hands will tremble when he draws a way on the ground, and when he tried to write the words "half-hanging" on the ground with a branch, the first word ended up making people laugh for a long time, saying that what he wrote was neither "sheep" nor "half". In the future, he will raise chickens as a livelihood, and he really has to know a few words like he said, but I don't know how many jokes will come out. Thinking about this, he smiled embarrassedly at the golden hammer and said: "I have been a person for half my life, and I have not learned to read and write, and I have forgotten it at noon and late? ”

The half-words made Golden Hammer almost laugh out loud, but he steadied himself and said with a smile, "It's not difficult. Although I don't ask deep questions, if you really want to be literate, I can teach you for a while. ”

"That's it!" the half-hung man heard Jin Hammer say this, and immediately nodded to Jin Hammer gratefully in agreement.