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Chapter 1699 Who among the gentlemen in our village can be good?

"The child is here now. What can his family do even if they are not happy?" Sun Jianping pinched the little tiger's big paw to comfort his uncle. "Everyone wants a son. What can we do if we can't have one? Besides, girls will be more popular in the future. Take our Xuemei for example. I have never had to worry about her studies for so many years! But Potato's child..."

"That's true, but who doesn't want a son to carry on the family line..."

"Uncle, you still don't understand. Our family has had sons for generations, but you've seen how they've lived..."

Sun Jianping sighed, "In one's lifetime, it's good enough if one can figure out one's own affairs. If one can't do well, it's too difficult to expect the next generation to succeed!"

"That's true!"

These words seemed to touch the old man's heart. The second uncle looked out the window, shook his head, stood up and walked into the yard.

In the yard, a group of beautiful big white geese were resting at the door, an old hen clucked past the window, a pair of swallows flew back from afar and dived into the bird's nest under the eaves, the little donkey next door made a monotonous and boring cry, and the laughter of children came from the riverside...

The old man threw the cigarette butt under his feet and stomped it out. He shook his head and looked at his son-in-law who was packing things in the west room with some melancholy.

"Second uncle doesn't seem very happy?"

The next day, after the couple drove the carriage to see the father-in-law and son-in-law off, Miss Qian looked at the train going away and muttered to herself.

"Second uncle is not happy that Yuxin gave birth to a girl."

Sun Jianping lay in the carriage, his head resting on his wife's thigh, and said softly.

"Why, your Sun family has a throne to inherit, so it won't work without a boy?" Qian Huijun pinched her husband's earlobe and sneered, "Just give birth to one, why are you still being so picky!"

"I thought so too, but my second uncle couldn't get over it." Sun Jianping looked at the blue sky and the white clouds, which seemed like pieces of cotton candy floating in the air, sometimes blocking the sun and casting colorful shadows.

"Chirp!"

Saker Falcon flew over, landed on the carriage, jumped onto Sun Jianping's face, stomped on him hard twice, and made him so angry that he reached out to grab him!
"Rebel!"

"Drip drip!"

The Saker Falcon let out two strange cries, flew away, circled around and landed on Qian Huijun's shoulder, using its sharp beak to comb "Mom's" hair.

"My eldest son is still the best!"

Qian Huijun giggled and held the Saker Falcon on her arm. The Saker Falcon tilted its head to look at Sun Jianping and chirped twice!

Dad doesn't seem very happy?

"Don't provoke him. He's very upset. If he gets angry, he'll beat you up..."

Qian Huijun scratched the sharp beak of the Saker Falcon with her fingers. It was as sharp as a scimitar. No wonder it could become the overlord of the sky and the king of birds!

"Ding ding!" Haidongqing was also rude. He stretched out a claw and gestured at Sun Jianping's face. He wanted to step on it, but Sun Jianping grabbed his ankle and said, "Are you showing off?"

"Ding ding ding ding!" The Saker Falcon screamed and struggled to free its claws from his hand. It flew to the top of Qian Huijun's head, its little head shaking from side to side, and its pair of big black grape-like eyes stared vigilantly at the blue sky!

boom!
The Saker Falcon suddenly spread its wings and flapped them vigorously, creating a powerful gust of wind that blew Qian Huijun's hair apart like a waterfall. Then it pierced the sky like a sharp arrow, and with just one takeoff and landing it rushed into the clouds and disappeared without a trace!
"Bad guy!"

Qian Huijun was frantically pulling her long hair, making Sun Jianping laugh!

"You're still laughing. You're the one who raised me!" "Blame me!"

Sun Jianping laughed and dodged his wife's outstretched clutches.

Second uncle and Xiao Lin's brother-in-law went home to see the children, and the greenhouse could not be short of people. It happened that veterinarian Wang Zichen's son Wang Quan wanted to give it a try, so Sun Jianping transferred him over. He didn't need to learn any tissue culture technology for the time being, he just had to help take care of the seedlings in the greenhouse every day and settle the accounts.

"Dad, you don't know, such a small sapling only sells for fifty cents, and people buy them in truckloads. Ermajia is making a fortune!"

After working for a few days, Wang Quan got the hang of it. When he got home, he picked up his bowl and ate his meal while telling Veterinary Doctor Wang that he had done nothing but work. "It's just a small sapling as long as my finger. It's fifty cents. Take it or leave it. If you don't want it, I won't have it! Those people rushed to buy it. In the morning, farmers from two villages drove their cars to buy the saplings. There was a fight. They even gave me two electric cannons. It still hurts!"

"Don't you know how to hide?" Wang Zichen smiled and patted his son's shoulder. "Do a good job. County Magistrate Sun let you handle the sapling sales because of your father's face. If you mess up, how can I face County Magistrate Sun in the future?"

"Dad, don't worry. I've memorized everything. You need to take good care of the greenhouse. When the temperature is high, open the skylight to ventilate. When the temperature is low, close the skylight to maintain the temperature. Ventilate the greenhouse at noon, and open the gas cylinder to input carbon dioxide into the greenhouse to promote plant photosynthesis..."

"This guy is really good at it!" Wang Zichen's wife patted her son, "You have to work hard, don't be too lazy, if you mess up, be careful that your dad will peel you off!"

"No, Mom!"

Comrade Xiao Wang is full of confidence.

"By the way, it's time to harvest the mountain produce. Why haven't you sold the mushrooms you picked a few days ago?"

"Don't mention it. Your brother is so mean. The price at the county's mountain product trading center is three yuan and twenty-five cents per pound, but Ziqing, that bastard, only gives two yuan and is still picky... I have made an appointment with Ziping's wife and the others. I will drive to the county town to sell the mushrooms tomorrow. I can sell those mushrooms for twenty yuan more!"

"Ziqing also saw that the county had set up a mountain product trading center, so he thought about becoming a regular customer, doing some work, and earning some money."

"You can't make money but bring trouble to your family. He charges two dollars and fifty-seven cents for helping others. How can you give two dollars to a family member who is not even five generations older than you? That's not how you do things!"

Wang Chen kept complaining, "You guys in the Wang family are all bullies in your own home. You only know how to take advantage of your own family members! Once you go outside, you become a bunch of idiots!"

"Alright, alright, if you don't want to sell it, then don't sell it. Why are you talking so much nonsense?"

Wang Chen knocked on the rice bowl and said, "Eat quickly, and then go out and earn money. Don't just eat my mountain products every day!"

"Come on, don't you think I'm making more than you now?" Wang Zichen raised his eyebrows proudly. "In the Nahe area, I'm the boss when it comes to veterinary medicine! The Agricultural Science Institute in Harbin even invited me to give them a lecture!"

"Yes, yes, you are so awesome, day after day. If it weren't for County Magistrate Sun's praise for you... you, Wang Zichen, are nothing!" Wang Chen curled her lips, "Now you are pretending to be a great person!"

"Don't be ridiculous. County Magistrate Sun said that next year I will have the opportunity to work in the County Agricultural Bureau..."

"Alright, alright, stop bragging. You're still in the county, why don't they transfer you to the province, to the capital? You're just talking nonsense about foreign countries!" Wang Chen bluntly belittled her husband. Wang Zichen looked depressed. "Look, look at your mother's stupidity. Why are you still afraid of my progress?"

"You... I don't know about other old men, but I know what you are going to fart when you stick your butt out. Let me remind you that it is a good thing to work in the county, but you should tighten your belt and don't mess around outside. There are so many terrible diseases out there. If you get one and pass it on to me, who among the old men in our village can cure it?"

"what?"

Wang Zichen was confused.

The next morning, Wang Zichen rode his bicycle to the county to report. Sun Jianping warmly entertained him and poured him a glass of water. "Uncle, I invited you here this time because of an important matter. The scale of breeding in our county has increased now, and we need to prevent these messy infectious diseases in advance. I plan to set up an animal husbandry school, and you will be the principal. You will give lectures to breeders in various villages and towns, and teach them the knowledge of disease prevention and treatment of animals. What do you think?"

(End of this chapter)