"Why don't you think of a way to save the pig first?"
This sound silenced everyone, and no one could refute why the other party was so selfish.
Compared to Mr. and Mrs. Wang Laosan, the big fat pig as the owner's property is more important. After all, most people expect to eat some meat at the end of the year.
"There is only one week left until the camel pig is reported to the commune. If we can't submit the report then, what should we do if we are punished by the superiors and confiscate the other one?"
"That won't work. My daughter-in-law just gave birth during the Chinese New Year, so she's just waiting for pork to replenish her body."
"Wang Laosan will die if he loses too much. Are pigs more important than human lives?"
The members were divided into two groups and had a heated argument.
Luo Jiawang came to Jiang Anan specifically because he wanted her to ask for a favor from the commune: "An'an, if the brigade kills the pigs in advance, will you be punished?"
There was silence.
Facing pairs of hopeful eyes was like putting Jiang Anan on the fire. If she refuses, the members will think that she is cold-hearted, and the reputation of the second-home business will be ruined, and she will be ostracized.
But if she takes over everything, the commune will still punish her, and the commune members will feel that she is incompetent, and no one will support her in future activities.
Jiang Anan raised her eyes to look at Luo Jiawang, her eyes were clean and clear, and she pursed her lips without saying a word of reproach.
But just such a pair of insightful eyes made Luo Jiawang's heart feel like a hammer, almost making him breathless.
But he had no choice. People could be sent to the health center in time, but what about pigs?
Jiang Anan did not agree immediately and asked: "What happened to that pig? Who on the team is responsible for looking after the pig? Let's see if there is any way to save the pig first."
Luo Jiawang raised his finger and pointed at the unconscious Aunt Wang.
"..." OK.
"Anyway, send the person to the health center first, and then go to the veterinary clinic to ask the experts to come and take a look."
Luo Jiawang nodded, that was all he could do.
Just as his son had hitched the ox cart, the members helped carry the couple to the cart, and Accountant Huang was sent to help. If necessary, the brigade will pay the medical expenses in advance and then ask the Wang family for them later.
Wang Laosan's father died a long time ago, and his mother happened to be on a family trip to see her daughter these days. Fortunately, the couple were the only ones left at home.
Accountant Huang bent down to pick up the piece of lifeblood on the ground. He felt so sick that he wanted to die. He vowed to wait until he got to the health center and washed it seventy or eighty times before giving up.
Soon, the bullock cart swayed away.
The man was sent to the health center, but the big fat pig would catch a cold if he slept outside in the cold weather. Luo Jiawang was just about to instruct the members to carry it into the pig pen.
At this moment, a clear male voice suddenly came from the crowd: "I know some veterinary knowledge and can help take care of the big fat pig."
Everyone turned back.
"Zhou Zhiqing?"
I saw Zhou Yinghuai striding forward, causing an uproar around him.
"The educated youth from the city have never even seen a pig. How can they treat pig diseases?"
"What if he really has a way? Let him try. If the pig survives, he won't be criticized."
"The pig is fine, but what if he kills it?"
Some people even secretly planned that if something went wrong with the pig, they could blame it on Zhou Zhiqing and extort a sum of money.
The members have different ideas.
Luo Jiawang asked hesitantly: "Are you really good at treating pig diseases?"
Zhou Yinghuai: "I do know how to do it. I had related tasks when I was in...the unit. But I can't guarantee that I will be able to save it. I have to see what happens to it first."
Jiang Anan raised an eyebrow in surprise. What kind of serious unit has the task of learning to treat pigs?
Luo Jiawang thought for a moment. The bigger the fat pig would be in danger if he delayed it for a minute longer. Finally, he gritted his teeth and said, "You should check the pig first. If you need medicine, we will discuss it later."
After getting the word right, Zhou Yinghuai squatted down and began to inspect the big fat pig. Everyone held their breath.
The fat pig was foaming at the mouth and his eyes were empty and blurred. The only injury on his body was his butt, which had obvious signs of tearing and was still bleeding.
In this situation, it is obvious what happened.
Seeing him stop, Jiang Anan had a hard-to-express expression on her face and asked, "How is it?"
The little girl's eyes are round and black and white.
Zhou Yinghuai subconsciously didn't want to dirty her ears, so he winked at Luo Jiawang, and the two of them seemed to be muttering to the side.
The members were almost dying of anxiety. When they saw the captain, they were sometimes surprised, sometimes angry, sometimes doubtful about life, and they were as curious as a cat scratching their heads.
It's a pity that Luo Jiawang didn't say anything. He announced that the big fat pig had eaten the wrong thing and would be fine if he took a nap. Then he waved his hand and sent the members home to sleep.
As for Zhou Yinghuai going up the mountain in the dark with a flashlight and boiling detoxifying grass for the pigs to eat in the middle of the night, the members have no way of knowing.
The next day.
The first thing everyone did when they got up was to rush to the pig pen. Sure enough, they saw the big fat pig jumping around, eating and drinking, and their hearts finally returned to their throats. Once people are free from worries, they become more and more curious about what happened last night.
It was already noon when Accountant Huang returned to the team. The members rushed out with big bowls and surrounded him, asking questions all over the place.
"Can Huang Laosan still take that thing back? If not, wouldn't he become a eunuch?"
"What are they doing in the pigsty in the middle of the night?"
"Did Aunt Huang get beaten again?"
…
Accountant Huang frowned and looked like he was constipated. He hesitated and didn't know how to speak. His wife was so anxious that she slapped him on the back of the head and cursed: "If you are a man, please be more relaxed. Mother-in-law and mother-in-law are like women."
Men can't stand being called a pussy, so Accountant Huang had no choice but to reveal the truth: "According to Mrs. Wang's confession, he drank too much and started beating people last night. Aunt Huang couldn't bear it and ran to the pig pen to hide, but she didn't want Mr. Wang to Three followed closely. When Wang Laosan arrived at the pig pen, he saw the big fat pig showing its bestiality. In order to protect the property of the brigade, Third Aunt Huang cut off his lifeblood..."
The news broke, which everyone had never heard of, and refreshed their three views.
"The police have been called. The police are still waiting for Huang Laosan to wake up and ask questions. I came to see Jiang Anan and go to the health center together."
Mrs. Zhu disapproved and said, "What are you doing with An'an? How can an unmarried girl like her listen to these nasty things? Old lady, I'll work harder and suffer a little loss, so I'll go with you."
Accountant Huang: ...
Members:...
No matter how righteous she may be, Sima Zhao's intentions are known to everyone.
Mrs. Zhu is the gossip leader of the Nanxi Brigade.
"I heard that domestic violence is against the law, and Third Aunt Huang decided to report her husband. This matter is under the control of the Women's Federation." Accountant Huang explained and hurried to Jiang's house.
The members of the commune were all dumbfounded when they heard this, and some old men who had beaten their wives and children turned pale.
Isn't it natural for a man to beat his wife? Neither of the couple has ever had an argument or gotten physical. This has been the case for generations. How come the police and the Women's Federation department are still involved in household chores?
