Bian Rui, who originally thought he was resting on his mind, couldn't help but worry now. What he was worried about was that his chickens woke up all night and lay on the ground, and he was busy with nothing.

Bian Rui hurriedly asked, "Brother Seventeen, is there anyone in our village who bought chickens for this period of time to eat?"

Bian Shiqi glanced at Bian Rui and retorted: "As long as you don't buy chickens and come back to eat, no one in our village will buy chickens and come back to eat!"

"Our chicken is different at the price, but no one wants to take advantage of it?" Bian Rui is a little distrustful of everyone now.

Bian Shiqi said, "Just keep your heart in your stomach. Who can save this money in our village? A group of people who are not greedy when they go outside can't stand the greed and don't order meat and vegetables. Do you expect them to buy food outside when they return to the village?"

"That's right!" Bian Rui thought for a while and felt that what Brother Qiqi said made some sense.

Bian Rui thought for a while and asked, "Then are there any movements in our village?"

Bian Shiqi said, "You need to mention this matter? The fourth uncle and the others have already driven a tractor to buy lime in the town. When they buy it, they sprinkle the chicken coops and other things on them. The second uncle and the third grandfather are going to go into the mountains to pick some herbs to prevent plague and feed the chickens. Anyway, everyone has been busy these two days."

"What should you do? Have the chicken that was in trouble sold?" Bian Rui asked.

Bian Shiqi said: "Thank you, I got the news and checked it again on Mingzhu. I found that the chickens were not from our local area at all. I could tell at a glance that they were fed from the chicken coop. The meat was soaked. Later, I asked the people from Linshan Village again, and then I realized that there was a family secretly using inferior products as good ones..."

"Which company?" Bian Rui asked with a frown.

"That guy named Mu, who came back from working in their family, may have done too many things outside because he was guilty of doing so. As soon as he came back, he remembered that such a profitable person had attracted him. I told the old elders in Linshan Village that they would let them do it." Bian Shiqi said.

Bian Rui nodded: "Who gave you a letter?"

"Your student's father, Zhang Jingjing's father, was the news he secretly gave me, you can't tell me."

"I said why I did this? It's really thanks to him this time," said Bian Rui.

"Who said no? By the way, why hasn't that child Jingjing come to play for a long time?"

"It's vacation now, what's the point of someone running away to me?" Bian Rui said.

"It's the same" as the seventeenth.

"If you handle this matter yourself, don't worry about Linshan Village," said Bian Rui.

Bian Rui knew what the final result was. Linshan Village could no longer tolerate them since the beginning of this matter. Either they lived with their heads in the coldness of the villagers, or they moved out of the village. He would not be able to move, because he would not take you all the things in the village, and your children would not go to school. You can sell the food you have produced by yourself. Want to buy things? Sorry, you can go by yourself.

If you change the rules that everyone abide by, you will have to pay a price. Only when this price is unbearable will he know the pain and can sound a wake-up call to others. Hello, I, everyone, there are too many things in this world where there are too many things to punish three drinks of wine. Does it work? Nothing is not effective!

"What are you going to do with Mingzhu?" Bian Rui asked again.

Bian Shiqi smiled awkwardly: "Aren't I here to find you?"

When Bian Rui heard this, he immediately understood what his seventeenth brother was thinking and said repeatedly: "The chickens I raise at home are not good. I just could eat them. I haven't eaten a few of them myself. Is there any chicken I can eat here when I get blocked? Can't you let me buy chickens outside, right?"

After hearing this, Bian Shiqi immediately bowed and said, "I said my good 19th brother, can you just treat it as a life-saving service? I still owe more than 40 guest rooms. I can get more than 20 at home, and the rest are less than two kilograms. I can't get it up anyway. You can help me this time. If you don't help me, my reputation will be ruined."

Bian Rui looked at Brother Seventeen and didn't know what to say for a moment. At this time, Bian Rui also realized that his cousin might be pretending to be angry as soon as he entered the door, and was waiting for him here.

"How many are there? Give me a real number," asked Bian Rui.

"Twenty, no! Thirty." Bian Shiqi first stretched out two fingers, and then stretched out three more.

"I can't give it to you now. Let's wait for everyone in the village to pass the self-examination. Then you come and catch thirty ones, otherwise you will be so famous for giving this plague chicken to someone else," said Bian Rui.

Bian Shiqi said, "I know, I'm just telling you about this. OK. If it's okay, I'll go back. There's still a lot of things there, right?"

After walking a few steps, Bian Shiqi turned around and said, "Nineteen, I will go to your pond to catch some eels, about fifty kilograms."

"Okay! You can go and get it yourself," said Bian Rui.

Looking at Bian Shiqi going out, Bian Rui and Wen Shizhang continued to eat.

After dinner, Bian Rui was about to collect the bowls when he saw Bian Shiqi running in again.

"I said Brother Seventeen, what kind of demon moth are you making?" Bian Rui asked.

Bian Shiqi said: "I don't want the chicken anymore. Mingzhu City is really powerful. I just announced that all the chickens and birds in our area are not allowed to enter Mingzhu. I explained to the customers that the money has been refunded, so you should keep your chickens and eat them yourself."

Bian Rui smiled and said, "Do you think I want to sell it to you? I'll cook a little rooster at noon and enjoy it. I found that I can't ignore it. If I keep it, you will be thinking about it all day long."

"You eat it, by the way, I'll catch one for me too. Since this matter has been resolved, I'm going to go to my father-in-law's house," said Bian Shiqi.

"Do you want to kill you?" Bian Rui asked.

Bian Shiqi said: "If you don't kill me, how can you send me off if I kill you?"

"I have an ice bag. If you kill me here, put it in. There is no problem within five hours. How far is it to your father-in-law's house? You can make a round trip in an hour," said Bian Rui.

Bian Shiqi said: "You have to kill yourself, forget it, give me two, your chickens are more delicious."

"Okay! I'll catch it later." Bian Rui responded.

"By the way, have your eggs hatched?" Bian Shiqi asked again.

Bian Rui knew what he was referring to, shook his head and said, "Where is my turn, now it is all my aunts and grandmas. I have to hold my nest with the hens."

Bian Shiqi said: "That's true!"

Seventeen fingers were the egg incubator bought by Bian Rui. He looked at it and found that the egg incubator was full of pits. Several layers of eggs were divided into different families. The upper layer was Aunt Fourth, and the middle layer was Aunt Jiu. A total of five people occupied a full egg incubator. Not to mention letting him occupy a single place, they didn’t even have the place to occupy an egg.

"If you want to hatch, it's better to find a hen to hold a nest. If you want to rely on the egg incubator, you won't be able to count on it!" Bian Rui said with a smile.

"Who is like you? The chickens in the family are not collected after laying eggs. Unless they eat them, they will remember to pick up a few of them. My mother wishes to collect the eggs twice a day. She is a little unhappy to ask her to pick up the eggs and hatch the chickens. She thinks it is more cost-effective to buy the chickens hatched in early spring. I taught her a lesson and then she agreed to hatch dozens of them," said Bian Shiqi.

Bian Rui kept ummy, but in fact he didn't care at all. He packed up the dishes and soaked them in the basin, added a little soap powder, and Bian Rui wiped his hands and Bian Shiqi to catch the chicken.

Bian Rui caught four, and asked Bian Shiqi to take away two of them. He killed two of them himself, keeping one for himself, and sending the other to his mother's house.

During lunch, only Wen Shizhang and Bian Rui were left in Bian Rui's house. The little girl went to her grandma's house to eat. Zhou Zheng didn't have time to come here today. Mr. Yan and Mr. Wu were worried that their chickens were sprinkling lime on the chicken coop. The two old men wanted to come, but the old ladies at home did not agree at this time, so they had to work at home honestly.

Bian Rui's family also received lime, but after receiving it, Bian Rui threw it next to the chicken coop. Because the village has counted it, no one in the village has brought poultry back from outside these days, so Bian Rui is not afraid that his chickens and geese will be infected with the plague outside.

Only Bian Rui and Wen Shizhang were left. The only focus of the two of them was Qin. They had the same hobbies, so naturally they became more and more devoted to each other. So a meal was equivalent to eating from noon to night.

Dong!

The last note fell, Wen Shizhang looked up at Bian Rui and asked with anticipation: "Is this time I'm talking about it right?"

Bian Rui nodded: "This time it's almost done, but some of the notes are still not very accurate. Pay attention to Sanxian..."

As he said that, Bian Rui demonstrated it to Wen Shizhang.

As mentioned above, the ancient Chinese piano scores recorded were quite sloppy. Generally, they recorded the fingerings and strings of the left and right hands, and they did not record the tone. So even if you get the same score, the things you talked about might be quite different. For example, the piano scores on Bian Rui were recorded.

Fortunately, there is an ancestor next to Bian Rui. He is a living person. In such a long life, he has also learned countless piano scores from his ancestors. The things he taught step by step and the piano scores left behind are different. The ancients' appreciation of the piano rhythm also has historical factors. For example, the tongue is red now, but if you let the ancients listen, you may not be able to kill you if you draw a knife.

Because some ancient songs played by Bian Rui are quite different from the ancient songs we talk about now, Wen Shizhang has long wanted to listen to these ancient songs by Bian Rui. Although he had heard them once when he was drinking, it was different from now. It was because everyone was drinking and having fun, and now it was a real academic exchange.

When he heard Bian Rui performing another short paragraph, Wen Shizhang sighed: "I originally thought that my ancient music was already a complete success. I only realized that I was far behind. The ancient music we played was just what I imagined in my heart."

"How do you know I'm not trying to deceive you?" Bian Rui joked.

Wen Shizhang glanced at Bian Rui: "You can't?"

"I believe in my character so much?" Bian Rui laughed.

Who knew that Wen Shizhang said: "It's not that you believe in your character, but that I don't think you can't make a false statement. With my level, you can't fool me! Are you right?"

"...I have nothing to say." Bian Rui rubbed his nose awkwardly.

Bian Rui knew that Wen Shizhang was right in his judgment. He was just a guqin player, not a musician. If he could compose such a song, he would be countless times better than he has. There were as many pianists as he was, but how many composers could write good works?
Chapter completed!