It's very lonely inside the chicken coop.

Ding Peng didn't stay inside either, so he came to the door to carry a pony clip and sat there waiting.

Ma Qingbo didn't know what he was thinking. This guy stood in the chicken coop and seemed to be trapped in a mysterious state of his own. Sometimes he frowned, sometimes he showed a smile on his face, sometimes he was frowning, and sometimes he grinned again.

Ding Peng glanced at him and ignored this guy.

He was not interested in such a person who pretended to be a big-tailed wolf. He just waited for Xiang Cheng to come back, and then gave him some specific instructions on the usage of Houttuynia cordata and went back. His task was not here, and it would be useless even if he stayed in the chicken coop for a year.

About fifty minutes later, Xiang Cheng drove a broken pickup truck back. Ding Peng was stunned for a moment. Although he didn't know how far this place was from buying fish grass, it was definitely not close. After all, it was a breeding farm. The farther away from a crowded place, the better. Unexpectedly, this guy would come back so soon.

"Is the car driven as the plane?" Ding Peng asked with a smile when he saw Xiang Cheng get out of the car.

Xiang Cheng scratched his head and grinned and said, "Brother-in-law, you don't know how anxious I am, so I try to drive as fast as possible, and I almost run the red light."

“How much did Houttuynia cordata buy?”

"More than 500 kilograms, I went to several stores to buy it."

“…”

After hearing Xiang Cheng’s words, he bought more than 500 kilograms of Houttuynia cordata, Ding Peng couldn’t help but thrust the corners of his mouth. He really couldn’t use that much of this thing.

"There are too many. Just put some in every time you feed them. Do you still give them as staple food?" Ding Peng said rubbing his face.

I just gave me one less advice.

Xiang Cheng didn't care and said, "It's okay, this thing is not expensive. If you buy too much, keep it in case you recur in the future."

"Okay, you're right. You can give them some food every now and then, but don't have too much, just play a preventive effect."

As he said that, Ding Peng came to the pickup truck and saw several snakeskin bags containing Houttuynia cordata on the pickup truck, but some fresh ones were dried, and said, "Just chop the fresh ones directly into the feed, the more you break, the better. Feed each chicken at a time of five grams. After boiling the dried ones, each chicken should be as much as one gram of potion. You know the specific number of chickens in each cage here, and you can do it yourself."

"I understand, brother-in-law, don't worry, my whole family is suppressing their lives here. I will definitely not be careless as you say, give it!"

After saying that, Xiang Cheng took a bottle of wine from the front seat of the Pike Bus and handed it to Ding Peng, and said with a smile: "I know this good sip of you is not a good wine. You drink it first. After the chicken is sold, I will buy you a good bottle."

"Oh, that's OK."

Ding Peng smiled and took it over and took a look. Dongling Daqu. Although this wine is not very high-end, it is still quite popular in Dongling Market. The authentic grain solid fermentation wine has a good taste.

"Save it, and you'll have a chance to drink together."

Ding Peng handed over the Dongling Daqu to Xiang Cheng again.

Xiang Cheng was really a little stupid at this moment. Ding Peng is a good wine among his relatives and neighbors. It is a person who can't enjoy drinking without alcohol. He is now even more addicted to alcohol. Didn't he drink it directly into the hospital yesterday?

But what's wrong today? Why don't you drink alcohol?

He looked at Ding Peng blankly, looking puzzled.

Ding Peng saw his thoughts and smiled and said, "It's not interesting to drink alone. Okay, you can do it slowly yourself. I'll go back first. After other farmers come back, you can tell them what to do."

"oh."

After Ding Peng walked out nearly ten meters behind his back, Xiang Cheng said, then scratched his head and muttered: "What's wrong with brother-in-law? I don't drink anymore? It's so evil."

"Where is your brother-in-law?" He was muttering, and Ma Qingbo ran out of the chicken-raising roc and asked anxiously.

Xiang Cheng pointed to Ding Peng's back and said, "Bo, let's go."

Ma Qingbo chased after him, and waved his hands while yelling: "Mr. Ding, Mr. Ding, wait for me."

When Ding Peng heard someone calling him behind him, he stood up and turned around and looked at it. Seeing that it was Ma Qingbo, he turned around and continued to leave. He had nothing to say to this guy, and it was meaningless to wait.

Seeing that Ding Peng did not stop and wait for him, Ma Qingbo chased him faster from behind, almost running away with his leather shoes.

After finally catching up with Ding Peng, Ma Qingbo was so tired that he gasped and said while gasping: "Mr. Ding, you are walking too fast. I... I have a question to ask for advice, but I don't know if it is OK."

“What’s the problem?”

Ding Peng said that, he didn't stop. He was about to arrive at the highway. He could go back by bus or taxi after getting on the highway.

"That...how much do you know about chickenpox? Can you explain it to me? I...I just found out today that I have very limited knowledge of this disease, and I hope you can give me some advice."

"I don't know much, you are professional, you should know more than I do."

"No, no, no, how can I compare with Mr. Ding at this level? Just like today's chicken plague, if it weren't for you, these farmers might have completely compensated them, so..."

Ding Peng finally stopped and turned his head to look at Ma Qingbo. Girl. Although this flattery was obvious, it still made people feel inexplicably happy. The ones who were mixed in the unit were indeed different.

"I really want to know?"

"Uh-huh."

Ma Qingbo nodded quickly, he was chasing him for this matter.

"Okay, then find a place to communicate with each other."

"You are too modest, it's Mr. Ding who gave me some advice."

"If you flatter me, I'll leave."

"Uh~~~Traveling with each other."

After looking forward and back, Ding Peng turned around and returned to the chicken farm in Xiangcheng.

There are rooms for people to rest in chicken farms like this. Xiangcheng has specially built several rooms in front of the chicken coop, so as to take care of these chickens day and night. If he hadn't been really depressed today, he wouldn't have gone home because there are pots and pans in the room, and of course the most is chicken feed.

Xiang Cheng was mixing feed for the chickens. Seeing that Ding Peng and Ma Qingbo were back, he didn't know what was going on.

"Brother-in-law, what's wrong?"

Ding Peng waved his hand and said, "It's okay, you're busy with yours first, let's talk."

Pulling the pony clip over and sit down, Ma Qingbo also found one and sat opposite Ding Peng. The two began to talk about chicken pox.

"Crooster Pox is a kind of pox rash, an acute poultry disease with fast incidence and rapid infection. The condition of this disease is divided into......"

Ding Peng said, Ma Qingbo sat opposite him and listened carefully. The guy took out a notebook and wrote it down from time to time. He asked if he didn't understand. Ding Peng was not bothered and explained patiently to him.

Xiang Cheng was mixing chicken feed while watching. He really admired his drunkard brother-in-law now. Look, he knows so much. The technicians from the Municipal Animal Husbandry Bureau listened carefully in front of him like elementary school students, and listened to him later.

After the chicken feed was mixed and the chicken was put into it, Xiang Cheng also brought a horse to pick it up.

After a while, all other farmers came over, and a group of people formed a circle. Ding Peng talked to them about the poultry disease such as chicken pox...
Chapter completed!