"Even if I told you, do you have the money to buy so many chicks? You only have six or seven chickens, why do you care whether they grow fast or slow?"
Li Chun glared at Niu Manjun and scolded, "Go... go, there's no need for you to talk everywhere. How come your mother didn't think to sew your mouth shut?"
His attitude made the villagers burst into laughter. Wu Xiaoyu was extremely embarrassed by being dragged along and could only mumble, "Just feed them with care!"
Niu Fengfeng, squatting in the corner, gave Wu Xiaoyu a disdainful glance and said coldly, "Master Chun, you can't afford hormones anyway, so just feed them slowly and honestly!"
Hormones? When Wu Xiaoyu heard these words, he was livid. He didn't know which jerk had spread the rumor that his chickens were growing fast because he injected them with hormones every night.
Some people even claimed to have seen boxes of hormones in the thatched house of his chicken farm.
