The Buddhist Cannon Fodder of Seventies [MTL]

Chapter 54 Little Expert

In the pig pen, several piglets that have not yet grown up made uncomfortable grunting sounds.

Wrapped old Liu stood next to the pig pen, sweating profusely: "How is it, what's wrong with the pig?"

The member he dragged over checked him out and said helplessly: "Captain, I am just a doctor with hairy feet. You can ask me to prescribe dog skin plaster, but I really don't know how to treat pigs."

Wrapped old Liu shouted anxiously: "Isn't this pig just like a human? You can just look at it as it is?"

"Can this be the same?" Pigs are much more valuable than people.

The commune member refused to prescribe medicine casually. If a pig was killed, he could not bear the responsibility.

The two were entangled, and the daughter-in-law dragged Qian Zhiyi over.

When the old Liu saw Qian Zhiyi, he got angry and cursed with a stern face: "Qian Zhiyi, you said you had learned how to raise pigs and knew how to raise pigs scientifically, and you swore you could raise pigs to two hundred pounds, so I sent the production team to The important task of raising pigs has been left to you, but now it's good, the pigs haven't grown any meat and have diarrhea."

He regrets now that he should not have listened to these educated youths and left the responsibility of raising pigs to them.

Qian Zhi's face turned blue as soon as he was pulled over. He managed to calm down and frowned pretending to be mysterious: "What, the pig has diarrhea, let me take a look first."

As he approached the pig pen, a smell hit his face, and Qian Zhiyi almost vomited out.

He quickly held back, fearing that he would vomit and the captain would not be able to spare him. When he looked closely, he saw that the piglets in the pigpen were all drooping, lying listlessly on the ground.

Even if Qian Zhiyi had never raised pigs, he knew that these piglets might not be well.

In fact, he didn't know how to raise pigs. He just read a report in the newspaper about raising pigs scientifically and used a few professional words to fool old Liu.

I thought that raising pigs would not be easy. As long as they were fed, they would still produce meat at the end of the year.

But it's better now. He stole the chicken but lost the rice. Of course, Qian Zhiyi refused to admit that it was his mistake and said, "It was fine when we left. Someone else must have come over and fed us something unclean?"

When I heard this, I was evasive, and the old Liu's face was even more ugly.

His daughter-in-law shouted from the side: "Dad, listen to what this is called. Who would come to feed the pigs with nothing to do? This job was assigned to you. Now that the pigs have problems, you are making excuses."

Qian Zhi glanced at her, not wanting to argue with the rural woman, and turned around and continued: "Captain, I guarantee you that the pig was still fine when we left. It must be..."

"That's a fart." Lao Liu finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"Qian educated youth, Qian educated youth, tell me what you are good at. If you don't have diamonds, don't take the porcelain job. You educated youths from the city really don't know the importance. This is the task of the production team. If the piglets are all dead, it will be handed over." If you don't go up, your work points will be deducted at the end of the year."

"Look at yourselves, you came to go to the countryside, but when you got there you either didn't like the housing or the work was too tiring. I also took care of you and found easy jobs for you. What's the result?"