Seeing this, Du Yurong couldn't help but feel even more sad.

Shi Daya's appearance reminded her of herself in her childhood.

Because of the poverty of the family, without the protection of his mother, he lived in a trembling life, and he did not dare to ask for anything, for fear that it would bring trouble to the family.

If it weren't for Shi Daya having a grandfather, she would have wanted to adopt this little girl!

Several people soon came to Shi Daya's house.

Shi Daya's home is as dilapidated as her dress.

The dilapidated tiled house, a crooked neck tree grew in front of the door, and some greens were planted in the courtyard inside, which also looked wilted, and it looked malnourished.

There were only two rooms in the house, one with a door and the other without, and you could see the stove and rotten cupboards inside, and a little further in was a small bed with a very shabby quilt on it.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Du Yurong wouldn't have believed that there was still such a dilapidated place!

Shi Daya explained in a childish voice: "Grandpa is watching TV in the room, and we won't disturb him. The chickens are all in the back of the house, I'll show you there. ”

The group walked around to the back of the house, a clearing fenced off.

The fences are all made of bamboo, and they are crooked, and they look like children's handwritings.

In the open field, there are about 20 local chickens, eating earthworms on the ploughing ground.

Shi Daya jumped into the clearing, grabbed a little hen with her bare hands, twisted the hen's wings with both hands, and brought it out.

"Auntie, this is my chicken, look at it, can you ask for this?"

Du Yurong also looks at fast food restaurants, so he can naturally see at a glance that these local chickens are well raised.

As Shi Daya said before, it is even better than what other villagers at the foot of the mountain raise!

It is unimaginable that a six-year-old girl has to work hard to raise such a local chicken.

The child looked at herself, Du Yurong reached out and rubbed her head, "Of course you can." Your chickens are better than everyone else's, can I give you eighty yuan a catty? The rest of the people in the village sold it for fifty-one catties. ”

Shi Daya's eyes lit up, her eyes were full of longing, and she grinned: "Thank you, Auntie!" Can you help me figure out how much money I can have if all the chickens are sold? Can I pay the tuition fee? ”

Du Yurong was stunned again, "Do you want to go to school?" ”

Shi Daya nodded and said seriously: "Everyone else went to school, but I didn't go." Grandpa said that our family had no money, and I wanted to save money to study on my own. After reading and reading, I can go out of the mountains in the future, and I want to see the outside world. ”

Du Yurong's nose was astringent, "You have a total of twenty-seven native chickens here, and the weight of one native chicken is about three to five catties." If you sell them all, you can probably earn about 8,000, which is enough for you to go to school! ”

Shi Daya breathed a sigh of relief, holding her face beautifully, "Eight thousand!" I've never seen so much money in my life! ”

Du Yurong said: "Moreover, primary school to junior high school is compulsory education, so you don't have to spend too much money." In the future, if you raise a batch of chickens every year, you should be able to read the whole compulsory education stage. I can come and collect your chickens every year, do you think? ”

She wanted to help this little girl, but she was afraid that her direct funding would cause dissatisfaction among the rest of the village.

After all, there are some things that do not suffer from inequality. Especially in this kind of closed village, Shi Daya has no father and mother, and it is easy to be targeted.

Therefore, she can only provide her help in this way, implicitly!