Li Qingqi has now regarded raising chickens as a major cause for his. Today he asked Li Qinglin about his raising chickens.

It turned out that due to the rising temperature in spring, there were chickens in the neighboring village who had chicken plague. Although the chicken plague has not exploded on a large scale, chickens have already begun to die.

Most of the so-called "chicken plague" is because chickens have avian flu. Chicken with avian flu will have fever and runny noses just like humans get colds. If the avian flu is particularly severe, the chickens will die. Avian flu is not a new disease, it has existed since ancient times. Like other organisms, influenza can be avoided as long as it has strong resistance and does not come into contact with the source of infection.

Li Qinglin taught Li Qingqi the easiest way, asking him to find a medicinal material called isatis root, then boil it into potion, pour it into a basin for the chicken to drink, or mix it in chicken food for the chicken to eat. Isatis root is a medicinal material that has the effects of clearing heat and detoxifying, antibacterial and antiviral, and improving immunity. It is effective for humans and for other hot-blooded animals.

Isatis root is widely distributed in China, and its seedlings have been eaten as vegetables. Of course, Li Qingqi recognized them, so "chicken plague" is no longer a problem now.

The problem of chicken plague has been solved, and another problem of Li Qinglin has come.

Li Qingqi also began to raise earthworms and reproduce maggots, but the earthworms grew slowly. The raw materials for breeding maggots were smelly fish and rotten shrimps. The animals were not visceral, and the number they reproduced was insufficient. The chickens grew day by day and their appetite increased day by day. Now the worms that breed were not enough to eat, and they had to feed a lot of food in a while. Li Qingqi was worried about this.

Li Qinglin thought about it. In his previous life, he saw on a TV show that some people used copper wire condoms to cover field mice in the fields because of the serious damage to rats in the fields. Now he has a copper wire condom for rabbits in his hand. It is easy to transform several large copper wire condoms into small condoms that can cover field mice. If he can cover field mice, on the one hand, he can protect the crops and increase the yield, and on the other hand, he can reproduce flies and maggots for chickens as food. This is a killing of two birds.

After hearing his idea, Li Qingqi jumped three feet high with joy. He clapped his hands and smiled and said, "Brother Qinglin, you have a good method! Even if the mice in the field cannot be caught, I will never worry about it again this time."

Li Qingqi was also impatient and immediately pulled Li Qinglin to make condoms. Li Qinglin was a good player to make condoms. He took off several large bunny copper wire condoms, estimated the size of the field mouse's body, made more than a dozen small condoms, cut more than a dozen small wooden sticks, and wrapped the copper wire on the other end of the condom to fix them.

Anyway, there was nothing wrong in the afternoon. Li Qinglin took Li Qingqi to the field to teach him how to identify the usual paths of field mice and how to put the condom firmly and firmly.

When I got home, the spring rain started to fall. The spring rain drifted gently to the earth, and the fields and farmhouses seemed to be covered with a layer of veil.

Liu Xiuzhen is still at Li Wanxiang's home. Li Wanquan and Li Wanxiang are probably making the dry tobacco pipes they like, and Li Qinglin is the only one in the family.

Li Qinglin was afraid that the moisture would cause rust in Germany, so he closed the door alone, carefully opened the box cannon, and used a dry cloth to wipe the gun desperately. As he wiped it, Li Qinglin suddenly remembered how expensive it was. This guy had not appeared for a long time since he had prepared the homemade gun, and he didn't know what he had done.

If this person is really careless, Li Qinglin was thinking about how expensive the money is, and how expensive the money is, it really comes.

Qian Duogui came back in the rain. He was carrying a bag barefoot, without an umbrella or a straw raincoat. His clothes were soaked in the spring rain, and even his hair was dripping down.

The door of Li Qinglin's family was a false door. Qian Duogui pushed the door in and saw that there was no one in the main hall, and Li Qinglin's door was closed, and there was still someone moving inside, so he shouted: "Is Qinglin at home?"

Li Qinglin had already wiped the gun and was hiding the bag of loading guns and oceans, and the bullets were hidden in a hidden place. When he heard Qian Duogui's voice, he quickly replied: "Duogui, I'm here."

When he opened the door and saw that Qian Duoqian looked like a water ghost, he quickly took a dry towel and his clothes, asked him to dry his body and hair and change into dry clothes. Li Qinglin laughed and scolded: "If you get sick after being in the rain, you will get sick. Don't you know? You still run back when it rains. Are you looking for death?"

Qian Duogui was busy packing himself up and said to Li Qinglin: "Isn't this time I snatch time? Qinglin, I sent that gun to my master. After he tried it, he was very satisfied and gave me twenty oceans. This time he gave me the barrel and other things and asked me to make another one."

Li Qinglin said: "Then you just keep doing it. It's raining so heavily today, so you should find a place to hide. What are you in a hurry to run back to do?"

Qian Duogui has wiped himself dry and put on his clothes. He is thinner than Li Qinglin. Li Qinglin's old clothes look shaky when he wears him. Qian Duogui said, "Why are you not in a hurry! We used that gun for more than twenty days, and the master gave him twenty oceans. No wonder my uncle said that this gun is making a lot of money. Today I am in a hurry to run back, so I just want to hurry up and build another one soon!"

Then he took out ten oceans from his bag and handed them to Li Qinglin, saying, "Qinglin, you lost to you last time, and you deserved the money."

Li Qinglin refused: "It's so expensive, I can't ask for this money. I didn't do anything, I just came up with some ideas for you. You spent so much effort and effort on that gun, of course all the money is what you deserve."

Qian Duoqiu stuffed the money into Li Qinglin's hands and said sincerely: "Qinglin, to be honest, if I hadn't modified the parts according to the good method you taught me, my unfired gun would only be a piece of scrap iron. Even if I finally fired it, it might just explode, and I would have to sell it even more trouble. This gun was made by you and me, and you must accept the money."

Seeing that he really gave the money, Li Qinglin did not refuse anymore, so he accepted it.

Qian Duogui felt relieved when he saw Li Qinglin accepting the money and said, "Qinglin, this time the master asked me to build another one within 20 days. In the future, we will work together in the future and strive to earn him a hundred ocean this year."

Li Qinglin smiled and said, "Or make a big-eyed box?"

Qian Duogui shook his head and said, "The big-eyed box is too bulky. Now he has designated a speed and slow machine for twenty shots. This gun is more valuable."

Li Qinglin asked: "Have you been given a sample gun again?"

Qian Duogui leaned out of the door and looked out. The spring rain was getting heavier and heavier, and there was no one outside. So he mysteriously took out a bag of oil paper from the bag, opened it and handed it to Li Qinglin. It turned out to be a twenty-shot speed machine.

The surface of this gun is very rough, and you can tell it was a private counterfeit at a glance. When Li Qinglin broke it apart, he saw that the parts were even more unstandard. Li Qinglin happened to have a top-quality box cannon in his hand, so he naturally had to take it out to show it.

When Qian Duogui saw the authentic German-made one, he was so excited that his hands trembled. Just like Li Qinglin got the authentic German-made one for the first time, he decomposed, assembled the gun, then decomposed, and then assembled it.

After getting addicted to guns, Qian Duogui sighed: "It is worthy of being the best box cannon. Look at this part, look at the body of the gun, and try the feeling of holding it in your hand. Compared with others, what we make is also called a gun? That is a pile of broken copper and iron."

Li Qinglin said proudly: "This time you can make one according to it, and then you will be the one who makes guns to death."

Qian Duogui immediately smiled and said, "Thank you, thank you!" Then he hugged the gun tightly in his arms, as if he was afraid that Li Qinglin would regret it.

Seeing his appearance, Li Qinglin was afraid that he would not return twenty times in the future, so he hurriedly said, "This time you can use it as a model. After you have finished it, you must return it to me immediately. Next time I will help you draw the parts drawings and buy some tools for you. You can make it according to the pictures in the future, so as not to compete with a real guy every time."

Speaking of this, Qian Duogui suddenly remembered something and said to Li Qinglin: "Qinglin, the eldest son of Sun Youde's family in Changsheng Town went to an apprentice in a machinery factory in Kaifeng a few years ago. Yesterday he went home and brought back a grinding wheel you mentioned. I heard that he wants to sell it now. If you have time tomorrow, let's go and have a look together. If it can be used, we will buy it."

The efficiency of grinding wheels is naturally much higher than that of a more expensive handmade file. The parts polished with it are also more standard. If you can buy them, it is of course a good thing. Li Qinglin nodded and said, "There may be something else tomorrow. If it is sunny the day after tomorrow, let's go and have a look together."

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