"Sell?" Shen Hongyan didn't understand: "This won't fetch a good price."
"What do you know, bitch?!" Lin Yubao glared at her fiercely. "There are so many chickens, we can't even finish them all. What will we do if we don't sell them? Wait for them to go bad?"
"Sell as much as you can, at least make back your investment."
After hearing this, Shen Hongyan suddenly understood: "Yes! Yubao, you are so smart!"
It's summer now, and if the dead chicken is not dealt with in time, it will easily become smelly.
So time was urgent, so they quickly pulled the ox cart over, put the dead chickens on it, and prepared to go to the town to sell them.
The couple was busy when they heard a knock on the door.
“Who is it?”
Shen Hongyan originally wanted to ignore it, but the knocking was so loud that she reluctantly opened the door.
She was a little surprised when she saw it was the village chief.
"Sanying? Why is it you?"
The village chief was so anxious that he had no time to greet Shen Hongyan. He pushed her aside and went in with his men, just in time to see Lin Yubao cleaning up the scene.
Seeing the dead chicken on the ox cart, the village chief immediately believed Lin Yin's words.
Sure enough, there was a problem with the chickens raised by Lin Yubao and his wife.
Shen Hongyan was pushed and immediately became unhappy. She ran over angrily with a very aggressive tone.
"What are you doing? Why did you suddenly barge in? If you have nothing to do, get out! We are going out now!"
"Going out?" The village chief looked at them and asked, "What are you going to do?"
"Of course, I'm going to sell chickens." Lin Yubao said.
Judging from their appearance, they don't look like they are going to sell live chickens. They should be dealing with those dead sick chickens.
"No!" The village chief's voice was a little loud, which scared the couple.
"Why not?"
"You can't sell them." The village chief looked at them coldly. "These dead chickens died of fowl plague. They have the virus. They must be disposed of immediately. You absolutely cannot sell them!"
The couple from the eldest house stared at the village chief.
One second.
Two seconds.
Three seconds.
"You're sick!" Shen Hongyan couldn't help but curse, "Your chickens died of illness. My chickens are fine. Who said they died of illness?"
"Really?" The village chief pushed out the person who followed him.
"I asked him to come here from the farm. He knows the most. Let's see what he says."
The village chief said "please", the chicken farmer nodded and immediately caught a live chicken to check.
“Chuckle…”
The chickens were startled and some of them flapped their wings.
“What are you doing!”
Chen Hongyan was about to rush forward to argue, but was stopped by the village chief, and Lin Yubao was stopped by the village chief's eldest son.
The chicken farmer was given enough time to check. He took a look at the live chickens, then checked the dead ones, and finally nodded to the village chief: "Yes, it's fowl plague. We must quickly separate the healthy chickens from the sick ones, otherwise they will all be infected."
What Yin Yatou said was indeed true. The chickens in Chen Hongyan’s family really had fowl plague!
"I'll have the village elders come and catch the chickens, and bury the sick ones immediately!"
"How dare you!" Shen Hongyan's eyes widened with anger when she heard that they were going to bury her chickens.
"You want to touch my chicken? No way!"
Lin Yubao became even more agitated. He was stopped by the village chief's son and could not leave, so he vented all his anger on the village chief's son.
"Xiang Sanying, you're so good! Are you jealous of us because we bought so many chickens and want to make a lot of money, so you're deliberately trying to trip us up? I'm telling you, it won't work!"
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