Chapter 179: Situation
Recently, Lu Qingye received a call from the scarf shop during working hours, informing him that his customized scarf was ready and asking him to pick it up at the store when he was free.
It just so happened that there was a project going on recently, so Lu Qingye became very busy and did not go to the store to pick up the scarf in time.
Lu Qingye worked overtime until very late today. After he finished his work, he remembered the phone call two days ago, so he hurried to the store after work.
There weren't many vehicles at nine o'clock in the evening, but since there had been no snow all day and the roads had begun to be repaired, traffic was somewhat congested.
Around half past nine, the proprietress, wrapped in a thick coat, took out the key from her pocket and was about to lock the door when Lu Qingye arrived.
Seeing that the proprietress was about to close the shop, Lu Qingye asked Assistant Yang to pull over, opened the car door, got out, and walked two steps at a time to the front of the store.
Lu Qingye first stopped the proprietress from locking the door, then took out a custom-made receipt from his windbreaker pocket and handed it to the proprietress: "Sorry, I'm here to pick up a silk scarf."
The proprietress took the bill from him, took a serious look at it, and said, "Sir, you seem to be a little late. I'm closed."
It was deserted at night with few customers. The nearby shops were almost closed. Her scarf shop focused on handmade products and she spent most of her time making scarves. However, now that the weather was cold, she had no work to do and wanted to go home and rest early.
Lu Qingye: "Can I take up a moment of your time? I just finished my work and rushed over. I'm really sorry."
Normally, if faced with such a situation, the boss lady might directly refuse, because there are many finished products in the store and it would take time to find the scarves.
Seeing Lu Qingye's face flushed with cold, she didn't know where he came from in this cold night. He must have had some reason to come so late, so she softened her heart and agreed, "Then come in with me."
The silk scarf that Lu Qingye customized was champagne in color with irregular stripes, and it was very soft and smooth. After he saw that there were no flaws and he was satisfied, he asked the proprietress to wrap it up.
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The guests spent most of the day herding sheep during these two days, and in their spare time they also learned horse riding and archery.
The Shuangqi siblings were rather careless when herding sheep and almost lost their sheep the day before yesterday. Today, the lambs were much more well-behaved and did not run far away.
As the sun was setting, Meng Chuyuan called the two lambs back and let them go back to the sheepfold.
The other guests also found their lambs, and then everyone found that the lambs seemed to be sick and a little listless.
When they were taken out of the sheep pen a while ago, every lamb was lively and cute, so they were allowed to adopt them. After two days, some of the lambs seemed to have their souls replaced.
After Zheng Yaqi tied up the sheep, she noticed that one of Liao Jiake's lambs looked sick, so she walked over curiously and asked, "Your lamb's legs seem to be shaking a little. What's going on?"
"Is there?"
"Yes, I feel like it's about to collapse."
After Zheng Yaqi finished speaking, the photographer immediately switched the camera to the lambs. One was full of energy and still chewing, while the other was standing nearby, trembling like a puppy on the street, looking very pitiful.
[Is the lamb injured somewhere? I think it's about to cry.]
[Could it be that when the lamb was let out at noon, it encountered a wolf and was bitten? ]
[Friends out there, please don't let your imagination run wild! We were filming the entire livestream, so how could we have known if something was happening nearby? And I was always in Keke's livestream, so her lambs were pretty much in the shot.]
[Is he sick? The temperature difference between day and night is so big, and lambs are weak. He must have been cold.]
Liao Jiake went forward to check it out, but found no signs of injury on the lamb. Just as she was wondering, she saw that the lamb brought back by the Shuangqi siblings was in a similar condition to hers, and her tense heartstrings gradually relaxed.
She breathed a sigh of relief and said to Zheng Yaqi, "It should be nothing. I saw that Sister Qi Yan and her sheep were also like this."
Zheng Yaqi curled the corners of her mouth slightly, and suddenly didn't know what to say.
They all thought it was a normal situation, so they didn't take it seriously, until Meng Chuyuan discovered that the lamb tied to the wooden stake had diarrhea at night.
The light at night wasn't that good, and Meng Chuyuan couldn't see the name tag on the lamb clearly. She could only shout in front of all the guests, "Which group's lamb is this? It looks sick."
"Sick? No way?" Liao Jia was the first one to come over anxiously. She looked at her lamb lying in the grass and couldn't see any symptoms.
Meng Chuyuan: "Sheep with diarrhea are probably sick."
Qi Yan couldn't help but laugh when she heard Meng Chuyuan's words: "What a fuss! This is just a problem with the sheep's stomach."
What Miss Qi said doesn't make sense. I suddenly don't know whose side to stand on.
[But diarrhea is very harmful to lambs, so we should pay more attention to it.]
[I think Coco's lamb seems to be in a serious condition. His legs are shaking when he stands. Could it be the flu?]
[Sister Meng is just concerned about the lamb's condition. What's wrong with making a fuss? Isn't it all for the lamb's health?]
After hearing Qi Yan's voice, Meng Chuyuan suddenly remembered the first night they stayed on the grassland. Qi Yan got up early to go to the toilet, and saw the lamb bleating non-stop, so she let the sheep out.
Meng Chuyuan's gaze fell on Qi Yan, and he said coldly, "If you hadn't insisted on letting the sheep out in the morning and letting them eat the dewy grass, I don't think they would have diarrhea, right?"
Because the female guests all lived in a yurt, Meng Chuyuan was a light sleeper. She knew that Qi Yan had gone out that day. When she didn't hear the lamb's cry, she realized that the sheep had been let go by Qi Yan.
Meng Chuyuan also said at the time that she shouldn't let the sheep out so early. There was a lot of dew and it was quite cold. Letting the lambs eat grass containing dew would stimulate their gastrointestinal digestive function.
Qi Yan didn't listen and went back to sleep with her head down.
Even though their lambs were tied outside, there were tents around to shelter them from the cold. Although the environment was a little worse than that of a sheep pen, it was enough to shelter them from the wind and rain.
The guests' lambs all ate the same grass, the only difference was the grazing time, so except for the time when Qi Yan grazed the sheep early in the morning, Meng Chuyuan thought it must be caused by the dew on the grass that day.
"They just ate dew grass once, they shouldn't have such a big reaction, right?" Qi Yan disagreed: "Maybe they just caught a cold."
"You know that many parasites like to stay on grass blades when the temperature is low. Is it really okay for the lamb to eat it?"
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