Jerry Chen is 1.85 meters tall, very strong, wearing a white coat, which is not so white. The dusty appearance walked in from the outside, and several "me off" made everyone feel very strange.

"Jerry, what's wrong? What's wrong? When the father cared most about his son, when he saw this, he hurriedly asked with concern.

"Don't mention it, it's not that An Jie." Jerry Chen grabbed the teapot on the table, didn't pour it into the cup, and drank it directly from mouth to mouth. It seems that he wants to extinguish the anger in his heart with that full pot of water.

"Don't drink so quickly, talk slowly if you have something." Yang Qingtong comforted.

"You're here too, just right, I'm going to talk to you too." Jerry Chen just now only cared about drinking water and getting angry, and didn't care who was in the house, thinking it was a farmer who bought medicine.

"I was helping the old Zheng family in the west of the town to do epidemic prevention just now, and his pigs were also sick, and the sick pigs were just isolated, and that An Jie brought people over, and they had to be killed. I told them that last time I didn't say that I would control it, and when someone from the province came, I would decide whether to cure or kill? Guess what he said? ”

The people around him shook their heads and stared at him, "What did he say?" ”

"He said that the people he brought were people from the city's Animal Supervision Bureau, and they could diagnose whether they had the plague or not." Jerry Chen took another sip of water, and then said, "I know a few people from the Movement Supervision Bureau, but I have never seen these people. And those people pretended to go around the pigsty and made a diagnosis. It is said that these pigs have a very serious plague and must be killed immediately, and they cannot be killed locally, and they need to be transported to a fixed slaughterhouse outside the town to be killed. If you think about it, isn't it too arbitrary to draw conclusions without even basic tests? As soon as I tried to argue with them, they said I knew what a barefoot doctor knew, and they just blasted me out. ”

As soon as Yang Qingtong heard this, his little temper immediately hit his head, "The people in this supervision bureau are too careless about pigs, it seems that they don't give them some color, I really don't know why the peach blossoms are so red!" ”

Don't look at her innocent and lovely appearance, but those who know her know that this is a hot master. Anything is just a little bit of everything, and it's just right.

Before everyone could finish Jerry Chen's words, they saw Yang Qingtong running out like an active volcano.

Sasha stomped her foot, "Oh no, the little lord doesn't know what to lose his temper again." ”

Several people also followed when they saw that the situation was not good.

At this time, there were people inside and outside the courtyard of the old Zheng family. In addition to a few relatives and neighbors in his own house, there is also a group of people from the city brought by An Jie.

"Brother Zheng, don't be stubborn, it's not like you don't give money to kill your pigs. The city can also compensate you, besides, aren't your pigs insured? What are you afraid of? ”

Lao Zheng looks like a standard farmer, dressed very plainly, his black-brown face is full of anger, he is not good at talking, what Ren Anjie said, his answer is just two words: "No!" ”

An Jie was also anxious and sweaty, thinking that this stuffy gourd-type Lao Zheng should be a soft persimmon that could be pinched casually, but he was a stubborn donkey, and it didn't make sense. If this family can't be discussed, the work behind it will be even more difficult to do, and the people around will wait for themselves to make a fool of themselves, won't they have even less prestige in the town in the future?

He was furious in his heart, and decided to teach these peasants who contradicted him a lesson, "Hmph, you have to kill if you let you kill today, and you have to kill if you don't kill you." As he spoke, he commanded his subordinates to go to pull the big black pig in the pen.

Just when An Jie took advantage of the posture of people from the city to fake the tiger of the Lao Zheng family, a shout suddenly came from outside the crowd: "Knife - down - stay - pig!" ”