Return to the countryside to engage in industry

Chapter 199 Delicacy in the Deep Mountains

After the general election, the newly appointed village cadres in each village of Qingmu Township were very busy, and the village committee and the township government ran on both sides.

Yang Zhenyu just went through a process, from a temporary village director to an official one, and other things are as usual.

The expansion of the third phase of the winery will take at least half a month to complete, and there is nothing serious in hand. After working for several months, Yang Zhenyu thought about taking a vacation for himself for a few days.

Accompany grandma at home, take a walk with the three brothers, go to the city to fall in love with Wang Chunyan, read books and study...

Both are good choices.

Sleep until you wake up naturally in the morning.

"Black Tiger!"

Yang Zhenyu shouted towards the door.

Heihu immediately pushed the door open, squatted at the door and stared at Yang Zhenyu, waiting for orders.

"Bring me my clothes!" Yang Zhenyu pointed to the table opposite the bed.

Heihu seemed to give him a disgusted look, but he was only a few steps away and asked him to help.

Heihu jumped onto the table, bit Yang Zhenyu's clothes and brought them to the bedside.

"Good dog good dog!"

Yang Zhenyu praised him, put on his underwear, came out, and turned on the faucet in front of the door to wash up.

Wang Xiuying came up from the sidewalk on the left side of the house, looked at Yang Zhenyu and said, "Grandson, the chickens in the chicken pen seem to be having loose stools, you can go find someone to take a look."

Yang Zhenyu nodded, and went to the chicken coop after washing.

The black tiger and the golden monkey prince also followed.

Yang Zhenyu glanced at them, and saw that the chickens were in danger, with their wings folded, and they were squatting in the corner with their heads down, looking listless.

The excrement in the pen is just like what Wang Xiuying said, it is grey-white thin feces.

The first reaction in Yang Zhenyu's mind was that Heihu and the prince were playing tricks. These two guys often come to make trouble, chickens are easily frightened, and being frightened can also cause diarrhea symptoms.

He tilted his head and stared fiercely at the black tiger and the golden monkey.

The golden monkey quickly took a few steps back.

The black tiger wagged its tail and hummed, sounding aggrieved.

"It's not your best!" Yang Zhenyu said.

Heihu snorted twice and sat beside him.

When Yang Zhenyu was about to find someone to take a look, he suddenly remembered something, the little veterinarian who was opened from the system treasure chest last time.

This thing is equivalent to a big data collection of poultry and livestock cases, including all animal cases.

It was originally planned to be used when opening a pig farm later, and now it is a good time to test its effect.

Yang Zhenyu used his consciousness to control the system and took out the little expert veterinarian.

A sphere the size of a fist floated in front of his eyes.

[Do you want to start testing? 】

Yang Zhenyu clicked to confirm.

【Sick poultry detected】

【Scanning...】

While being scanned by the veterinarian, the system panel in front of Yang Zhenyu also showed the body structure diagram of the chickens and ducks in the chicken pen.

[Completed testing]

Very efficient, less than half a minute.

【Case Diagnosis: Avian Hemorrhagic Septicemia】

【Chronic】

[Condition introduction: chicken epicardium and coronal fat are densely covered with bleeding points, a small amount of fluid in the pericardium, gray-white necrotic spots scattered on the surface of dry organs, and significant intestinal bleeding. 】

The system also marked it with red dots on the chicken body structure diagram, which is clear at a glance.

[Contagion: Contagion]

[Diagnostic advice: use Fuhuan (300 catties of water/bottle) + Zhili powder (150 catties of material/bag) for prevention and treatment]

[Time: three to five days]

Yang Zhenyu figured out the case, put away the young expert veterinarians, and gave a very detailed treatment method, which can be treated with the medicines sold on the market.

Fuhuan is a special medicine commonly used by veterinarians to treat gastrointestinal diseases of poultry and livestock, and it is very common.

The ratio given by the veterinarian is that each bottle of Fuhuan is mixed with 300 catties of water, that is, three to four buckets of water in the usual pesticide bucket, and it is enough to feed it to the chickens.

Each bag of Zhili powder is mixed with about 150 jin of feed and fed to the chickens.

Yang Zhenyu drove to the street to buy the medicine and bought two bottles of disinfectant along the way.

Now the chicken pen is too small, so he plans to separate the chicken and duck, and build a new pen for the duck, which is not troublesome, and bamboo and wood are available at home.

I picked up tools and worked all morning, circled a few square meters of land, and repaired the duck pen.

Move the ducks there first, then clean the chicken coop, change some hay, and finally spray it with disinfectant.

Re-feed the feed mixed with Zhilisan and the water mixed with Fuhuan.

After finishing the work, he stared at the chickens in the chicken coop, and said, "You are the treasures in Grandma's heart, please don't worry, eat quickly."

A few chickens moved slowly, pecking at the bran grains crushed by the machine.

Yang Zhenyu patted the ashes on his hands, went back to the room and said to Wang Xiuying, "Grandma, you have mixed these two medicines into the water and feed to feed the chickens these days. I have cleaned and disinfected the chicken coops, and there will probably be blood in three or four days." Get better."

Wang Xiuying took the medicine and nodded.

In the afternoon, Yang Zhenyu went to the farmhouse for dinner, and Li Xiaorong handed him last month's bill for a look.

The income of the farmhouse last month was only about 7 yuan, because the weather gradually cooled down, and fewer people came to drink and eat at night, so the business was naturally worse, but Yang Zhenyu was satisfied with this amount.

"Next month, each of you will receive an additional salary of [-]." Yang Zhenyu said.

Yang Aihua felt embarrassed, "Director Yang, don't add any more to us, we are already very satisfied with this income."

Mao Hongqin nodded and said: "Yes, Director Yang, enough is enough. I never thought that I could get a salary of 3000 yuan a month for working in the village."

Yang Zhenyu raised the wages of the four people in the store three times in a row.

Chef Yang Aihua's current salary is 4200 a month. This is what Yang Zhenyu promised her at the beginning. As long as the dishes on the menu satisfy him, she will be paid according to the salary standard in the city.

The other three people, Luo Chunfeng 3200 a month, Li Xiaorong and Mao Hongqin are 2700.

Mao Hongqin knows that the salary standard of a waiter in the city is generally in the early 2500, and it is only around 2700 in larger restaurants. Yang Zhenyu's monthly salary of [-] is already very high.

Yang Zhenyu said: "I've already said it, how many aunts still want me to take it back? Add [-] per person. In fact, this salary was also the standard in my mind at the beginning. I just wanted to see your performance first. Facts have proved that, You didn't disappoint me."

Mao Hongqin quickly put down the bowl, and said, "Director Yang, don't worry, with a few of our women in the farmhouse, the business will only get better and better."

Luo Chunfeng joked: "That's right, Mao Hongqin, which man has suffered from your mouth?"

"Do you want your man to try it too?"

"Forget it!"

Yang Zhenyu felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere at the dinner table.

When they were at work, these women were very serious and serious, and they talked all kinds of nasty things in private without being shy.

Yang Zhenyu sometimes likes their carefree personalities.

Then he smiled and brought Wang Xiuying a bowl to go back after dinner. Luo Chunfeng said, "Director Yang, I want to ask for leave tomorrow to hunt bamboo shoots in the mountains."

"Yes, yes, the bamboo shoots came out. I watched Zhang Fang come back today." Mao Hongqin said, "Director Yang, I will take a day off to hunt bamboo shoots the day after tomorrow."

Li Xiaorong said: "Let's ask for leave differently, one day per person."

Yang Aihua smiled and said: "I can't go anymore, there are people eating every day."

"We called back and cooked it for you." Luo Chunfeng said.

In the southwestern region, there is a habit of eating bamboo shoots. Now this season is the season when cold arrow bamboo sprouts, and the villagers call it cold bamboo shoots.

Cold bamboo shoots do not grow for a long time. Around the Mid-Autumn Festival, women in the village will basically carry baskets on their backs and go up the mountain to hunt bamboo shoots, which seems to be an established festival.

Yang Zhenyu also liked to eat bamboo shoots since he was a child. When he was studying, he followed his grandmother Wang Xiuying to climb hills and walk through bamboo forests to shoot bamboo shoots. Sometimes he walked more than ten kilometers.

However, the mention of bamboo shoots made Yang Zhenyu even more memorable. This is a home-cooked dish and a common saying in the countryside, which means that when a child is disobedient, adults take bamboo sticks to clean him up.

That's why I often hear such threatening words from adults, "Do you want to eat fried pork with bamboo shoots?"

Yang Zhenyu did not eat less when he was a child.

Recalling these things, I couldn't help but smile.

"Just do as Auntie Xiaorong said, each of you asks for a day off, and you go staggered." Yang Zhenyu said.

"Thank you, Director Yang." Mao Hongqin said, "Director Yang, I'll bring it to you after I call back."

Yang Zhenyu nodded with a smile, "Okay."

Suddenly there is an inexplicable feeling that I have been with these middle-aged women for a long time, like sisters.

Yang Zhenyu agreed to their request for leave, and went home with a bowl.

Sitting in front of the door, Wang Xiuying stomped the handle of the sickle on the ground.

"Grandma, it's time to eat." Yang Zhenyu handed over the bowl and chopsticks, took the sickle and stomped it, "Tighten it up, grandma."

Wang Xiuying nodded while eating, "Your Uncle Liu is going to hunt bamboo shoots on the mountain tomorrow, and I will follow him."

Yang Zhenyu said: "Grandma, you want to eat bamboo shoots, I'll just ask Mao Hongqin and the others to bring you some when they call back. The road on the mountain is slippery, what should I do if I fall?"

Wang Xiuying's complexion changed, and she was a little angry. She put the bowl on her lap with both hands, looked at Yang Zhenyu and said, "Grandson, I know you are worried about me and for my own good, but you can't lock me up in the house for a day. If you don't let me do this, and don't let me do that, won't I become a useless person?
Don't forget, before I broke my waist, which one of the plums and land at home was not taken care of by me?
Besides, can the taste of the one given by someone else be the same as the one you bought yourself?

Anyway, I'm going to follow tomorrow! "

The little old woman was stubborn this time.

It was the first time Yang Zhenyu saw grandma's arrogant expression, he was confused, but secretly smiled.

"Okay, okay, go, I will accompany you too." Yang Zhenyu said, "I will carry the basket for you, and you will be in charge of harvesting the bamboo shoots."

Wang Xiuying turned her head and smiled, "This is my good grandson."

After getting the consent, the appetite opened up, the big bowl of rice was clean, and she took the bowl to get up to wash. Yang Zhenyu was about to help, but Wang Xiuying pushed Yang Zhenyu's hand away, with the same arrogant look just now, "Your grandma is not I can't walk anymore, don't treat me as a useless person in the future, really treat me as if I can't get out of bed, and you will serve me."

The light of the white woven lamp on the eaves hit the old woman's stooped back, and the shadow on the ground walked towards the water tank in the dam step by step. Yang Zhenyu smiled at this figure, the little old woman actually quarreled with him today!

(End of this chapter)