C7

"Damn fatty, you're good at hooking up with women, isn't that what you pay for when you do business?!" You're not even comparable to a pig! "

At Feng Tu Hu's house, Madame Li howled while beating up Feng Tu Hu.

When he got back to the market that day, he found out that the lambs had lost their money, and Madame Li was angry at him for losing it.

"What are you guys blanking out for? Hurry up and feed the sheep!" Madame Li kicked Feng Tu Hu to the ground.

Feng Tu Hu didn't dare to say anything. He quickly ran to the sheepfold to feed the sheep. His hand was holding onto the grass, but his heart wished he could cut off Jin Weiwei.

Who knew that all of a sudden, a little sheep that was eating grass started to vomit without any warning. Feng Tu Hu turned pale with fright and quickly pulled the sheep out of the pen.

He opened his eyes and saw that they were yellow and gloomy. He knew something was wrong — this couldn't be a plague, right?

"Damned girl, if it wasn't for you playing tricks on laozi, laozi wouldn't have spent so much money and would have even more so bought a sick sheep without paying attention!"

The more Feng Tu thought about it, the angrier he got. He cursed the eighteen generations of Jin Weiwei's ancestors over and over again, but he also felt sorry for his money.

However, as he gazed at the sick little lamb, he suddenly had a thought that could punish Jin Weiwei …

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In contrast to Feng Tu's family, the business of the Jin family meat shop had been booming every day for the past two days. Due to the fact that the little rich and rich were handsome, word had quickly spread throughout the village. Many young mistresses, in order to catch a glimpse of their true appearance, had specially come to the Jin family meat shop to buy meat.

Not only did her son look good, but he also had a bright mind. Although he didn't talk much, he would occasionally say a few words, which was exactly what she needed the most. For example, when he bought the lamb that day, he silently calculated the critical value of making money and losing money, and when he promptly stopped her from bidding, he not only stopped her from doing so, but he even tricked Feng Tu Hu!

However, the little beggar had a weakness, that was, he usually looked wooden, and those who didn't know would think he was stupid. However, Jin Weiwei didn't think he was stupid, but instead felt that he might have encountered some kind of accident and lost his memory.

However, she didn't have much money at the moment, so if she wanted to show it to the little rich kid, she had to do it in the future.

On this day, Jin Weiwei was busy at the butcher's shop. From afar, she saw the Feng Tu Family sneakily wandering around on the opposite side of the street.

What did this pig man come here for? Watching her shop?

She had been doing a lot of business in the shop recently, so he couldn't be jealous and purposely come here to cause trouble, right?

However, Feng Tu only looked for a while before leaving. Jin Weiwei was too busy to follow them, but the uneasiness in her heart couldn't be washed away no matter how hard she tried.

In the end, something really happened after just a few days.

"The sheep is sick."

On this day, when the little rich kids were feeding the sheep, they found out that there was a problem.

When Jin Weiwei rushed to the sheepfold, she immediately saw the vomit of the sheep everywhere. It was extremely fishy and stinky. On closer inspection, every sheep looked like they were dying.

"What's going on? It was still fine yesterday! What should we do?! " Jin Weiwei almost burst into tears.

"If there's something wrong, treat it." Just as Jin Weiwei was at a loss for what to do, little Fugui suddenly grabbed her hand.

This soft sentence seemed to have an indescribable calming effect, Jin Weiwei immediately steadied herself. That's right, she couldn't panic at a time like this. She had to hurry up and treat this sheep.

Therefore, she hurriedly took out some crushed silver and gave it to Fugui. "Run over and find a vet in the town. I'll stay here and clean up the sheepfold first. Don't let all of our sheep get infected."

Xiao Fugui nodded his head, "Don't worry."

Saying that, he even slapped her on the head.

Jin Weiwei was stunned.

She had already said that her little rich kid didn't look like a fool at all. How could a fool say something like that?

Jin Weiwei's heart was moved, but she didn't have the time to investigate. The little rich kid was already striding out the door with big strides.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

Who would have thought that not long after the little rich kid left, a rapid and heavy knocking sound immediately rang out. Upon hearing it, he immediately knew that the person who had come did not have good intentions.

"Jin Weiwei, open the door! The village chief is here!"

Hearing Feng Tu Hu's coarse shout, she immediately came back to her senses.

At this time, he brought the village chief here most likely because he knew that her sheep were sick and wanted to use the village chief to slaughter all of his live animals.

However, the sheep had just gotten sick this morning, how did he find out so quickly?

When she thought back to the day when Feng Tu was sneaking around, Jin Weiwei immediately realized that the sheep's illness must be related to Feng Tu's. He must have done something to it, and she hated herself for not finding out in time and following his lead!

"Bang bang bang bang!"

"Jin Weiwei, open the door!" The Village Chief is waiting at the door! "

The urging voices outside were anxious for a while, it was not a good idea to continue hiding like this.

Why isn't little rich boy back yet?

Jin Weiwei was extremely anxious.

What should he do? What should he do?

Where can these sick sheep be hidden from detection?

Suddenly, a thought flashed through Jin Weiwei's mind —

She suddenly thought of the mysterious door that had suddenly appeared in that run-down temple last time.

"If only that gate had appeared again... God, if you have mercy on me, then let the gate reappear! "

However, she had never expected that the door would actually appear on the wall next to the sheepfold!

"God, I love you so much."

Jin Weiwei was overjoyed. She hurriedly drove the sheep in one by one, closed the door and looked back. Sure enough, the door had disappeared without a trace.

"But if this door does not appear again, will my sheep not be able to be found?"

However, she didn't have time to think too much into it. She would have to get past Feng Tu's house first. She believed that the heavens were on her side. Otherwise, she wouldn't have appeared again and again to save her life.

After cleaning up, Jin Weiwei opened the door at a leisurely pace:

"Aiya, Uncle Feng seems to be very concerned about me recently. Didn't he just come here two days ago? Why did he invite the Village Head over today?"

"Cut the crap!" Feng Tu Hu did not hold back, "I heard your sheep got the plague — —"

"Bullsh * t!" Jin Weiwei put her hands on her hips, not backing down in the slightest, "Feng Tu, I think you're old enough to call me uncle, but you've really grown up. You threw some dirty water on me for no reason!"

"Humph, you'll know whether there is a plague or not when you see it!" As Feng Tu Hu spoke, he moved as if he wanted to rush in.

"Wait!" How can you enter my house just because you say you want to, and watch just because you want to? "

"Weiwei, the plague is a big deal, we have to figure it out." Seeing this, the Village Chief walked up and said to Chu Feng with a sincere tone.

"Village Head Grandpa, I naturally know about the terror of the plague. If my family's livestock were to be infected with the plague and I were to hide it from you, you will naturally be able to punish me. But if there's no such thing, then what about the people who framed me?"

The meaning behind his words was that Feng Tu Clan could not just treat them as spectators.

"This …" The village chief glanced at Feng Tu Hu, "If someone is deliberately framing us, I will naturally not spare him."

"Alright. "I knew that the Village Head Grandpa was the most impartial."

Jin Weiwei narrowed her eyes and smiled. She made way for the village chief and the others to enter through the gate. The Feng Tu Family came in. Jin Weiwei reached out her hand to stop them, and said with a cold smile:

"Uncle Feng, since you said that our sheep have a plague, then please find it. As long as you find it, I'll do whatever you want with it. If you can't find it, then, hehe …"