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Chapter 7 of 20

C7

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"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 Butcher Feng's home, Madame Lee howled as he slapped Butcher Feng hard.

Butcher Feng did not dare to make a sound nor move. After returning home, he realised that the lambs had made a loss. Madame Lee was angry at him for making a loss, so he got beaten up everyday.

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

The Butcher Feng didn't dare say anything and quickly ran to the sheepfold to feed the sheep. He held the grass in his hand and wished that he could kill Jin Weiwei.

Unexpectedly, a little sheep that was eating grass suddenly started to vomit without any warning. Butcher Feng turned pale with fright and quickly pulled the sheep out of the coop.

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

"bad girl, if it wasn't for you playing tricks on laozi, laozi wouldn't have spent that much money, and I wouldn't have been able to buy a sickly sheep without paying careful attention!"

The more Butcher Feng thought about it, the angrier he got. He scolded Jin Weiwei's eighteen generations of ancestors over and over again, and he even felt sorry for his own money.

However, looking at the sick little lamb, suddenly, a thought that could punish Jin Weiwei appeared in his heart.

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Compared to the Butcher Feng family, the business of Jin Meat Shop was in sharp contrast. Especially because of Little Rich Son's handsome appearance, it quickly spread throughout the entire Ten Li Eight Village. Many young ladies, in order to catch a glimpse of his true appearance, specially came to the Jin Meat Shop to buy meat.

Although she did not talk much, her occasional words that popped out just happened to be 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 immediately pulled her down to stop her from bidding. Not only did it stop the loss, it even tricked Butcher Feng.

However, the little beggar had a weakness, that was, he usually looked wooden, and those who did not know would think that he was stupid. However, Jin Weiwei did not think that he was stupid, but felt that he might have encountered something and lost his memories.

However, she didn't have much money at the moment, so if she wanted to show it to Little Rich Son, she had to do it in the future.

Today, Jin Weiwei was extremely busy in the meat shop. From afar, he saw the Butcher Feng sneaking 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, Butcher Feng only watched for a bit before he left. Jin Weiwei was too busy with things, he did not care to follow and take a look, but the uneasiness in his heart did not go away.

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

"The sheep is sick."

On this day, when Little Rich Son was feeding the sheep, he found out that there was a problem.

Jin Weiwei rushed to the sheepfold, and immediately saw the sheep's vomit everywhere. It was extremely smelly. 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 was so anxious that he almost cried.

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

This light sentence seemed to have some sort of strange calming effect, Jin Weiwei immediately stabilized himself. Right, this was not the time to panic, he had to hurry up and treat this sheep.

Therefore, she hurriedly took out some crushed silver and gave it to Little Rich Son: "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."

Little Rich Son nodded: "Don't rush."

Saying that, he even slapped her on the head.

Jin Weiwei was stunned.

She said that her Little Rich Son didn't look like an idiot at all. How could a fool say something like that?

Jin Weiwei's heart was moved, but before he could investigate, Little Rich Son had already left with big strides.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

Unexpectedly, not long after Little Rich Son left, a hurried and heavy knocking sound came from the door.

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

Hearing Butcher Feng's coarse voice, 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?

Thinking about the Butcher Feng's sneaky look that day, Jin Weiwei immediately realised that the lambs' sickness must be related to the Butcher Feng. He must have done something to it, but he hated himself for not finding out in time, and got into his way!

"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 is Little Rich Son not back yet?

Jin Weiwei was so anxious that he started to spin.

What should he do? What should he do?

Where can these sick sheep be hidden from detection?

Suddenly, a thought came to Jin Weiwei.

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, he hastily drove the sheep in one by one, closed the door and looked back, and sure enough, the door disappeared without a trace.

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

But she didn't have time to think too much into it. She would just have to get past Butcher Feng 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 leisurely:

"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!" Butcher Feng did not hold back, "I heard your sheep got the plague — —"

"Bullsh * t!" Jin Weiwei placed his hands on his waist, not showing any weakness, "Butcher Feng, I see that you are quite old, and have called you uncle. You have really grown face, pouring dirt on me for no reason!"

"Humph, you'll know whether there is a plague or not when you see it!" The Butcher Feng said and pretended 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 matter, we have to figure it out." Seeing this, the Village Chief walked up and said to Chu Feng with a sincere tone.

"Village Head, I naturally know about the terror of the plague. If my family's animals are infected with the plague, I will hide the truth and let you deal with them as you wish. But if there's no such thing, then what about the people who framed me?"

The meaning in his words was that the Butcher Feng could not just treat him as a guest.

"This …" The village chief glanced at Butcher Feng and said, "If someone is purposely framing us, I will naturally not spare him."

"Alright. I knew Village Head was the most fair. "

Jin Weiwei squinted his eyes and smiled, stepping aside, he invited the Village Chief and the others in. Butcher Feng followed behind him. Jin Weiwei stretched out his hand to stop him, 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 …"