Zhang Lingchuan frowned as he spoke.
Because getting the cow to stand up was also a tricky job.
"We just tried, no matter what we did we couldn't pull it up!"
Ah Shan said.
"Try one more time, find a few stronger young guys to pull it!"
Zhang Lingchuan looked at Village Chief A Shan.
"Alright then! Let's go again!"
Ah Shan called a few young men over to help.
"Stand up—"
They tugged hard as they shouted.
But this cow was like it had been welded to the ground, showing no sign of getting up at all.
"What do we do... President Zhang, this cow really just can't stand up."
The group struggled like this for a while.
They even started thinking about lifting the cow up.
But the cow still didn't move, like a mountain.
"Maybe it's too weak. How about this, I'll give it a shot."
Zhang Lingchuan pulled out an oversized syringe.
"Hiss—"
A lot of the village kids were terrified when they saw that syringe.
Including Xiaoqiu, who had been watching from the side.
