After saving the pig god, I counterattacked and became the richest man in the village

Chapter 262 Chapter 262
Mentioning this, Zhao Dacheng wanted to laugh.

"Just ask around, my grandparents have been here for generations.

I also asked if you have gone abroad, which is really ridiculous.

Are we okay to send our daughter abroad?Simply inexplicable. "

Tang Siwen came out and wanted to laugh when he heard this.

"Is the doctor the same as you, and still wants Lele to study medicine and study western medicine abroad?
Tell him first, this is absolutely impossible, and we will definitely not send our descendants to study abroad. "

Zhao Dacheng: "Don't worry, as I said, there is no one in the family studying abroad, and it will be impossible in the future. He will definitely understand what I mean after listening."

While listening to the conversation between the two, Zhao Yuanle couldn't help but think a bit more. She felt that the doctor might not be what Zhao Dacheng and his wife thought they meant.

This doctor...could he be suspicious of her like the previous nobleman?

Zhao Yuanle couldn't help thinking about where he was exposed.

accent?Probably not.

words?Nope...

Strange, could it be because of her temperament?
After thinking about it for a long time, Zhao Yuanle asked Zhao Dacheng, "Uncle, when will the news come?"

Zhao Dacheng: "It should still be according to the time he said before, which is almost when things are over during this period."

Zhao Yuanle got the news, so he went to play with Zhao Yuanxi.

Zhao Yuanxi kept telling her about the new school, or about the new things on that street.

Zhao Yuanle suddenly sighed with emotion.

"I wish I had a telegraph."

Zhao Yuanxi: "Telegraph?"

Zhao Yuanle: "It's a kind of machine that sends messages back and forth very quickly. The fastest is only one hour, and the slowest is four hours at most."

Zhao Yuanxi was quite surprised when he heard this.

"So fast? Does it matter where?"

Zhao Yuanle nodded: "Well, we have a large territory, so it takes so much time, those places are small, and faster."

Zhao Yuanxi listened, and couldn't help feeling: "It's too powerful, is it electricity?"

Zhao Yuanle: "It's not just about using electricity, but also learning a set of techniques, which is not easy anyway.

Alas... let's not think about it here, it may take a few years before it will be available in big places. "

Zhao Yuanxi sighed, sitting beside Zhao Yuanle, and asked, "How do you know this? Are you sure? Is it fake? How did you send the message?"

Zhao Yuanle: "I've heard that it's not the telegraph, but the telegraph, which uses a special wire. It's not just a wire to connect it to the machine."

Zhao Yuanxi listened to these words with a thoughtful expression on his face.

"Westerners are really good at producing so many new things."

Zhao Yuanle: "We can also be great, but many people don't do these things. They only know how to read books, write poems and essays, and few people learn these things."

Zhao Yuanxi: "That's for sure. It's always been like this. Reading is reading, and making things is considered a craftsman."

Zhao Yuanle did not continue this topic with Zhao Yuanxi, she smelled a strong smell of blood coming from the kitchen.

When the two walked into the kitchen, they saw Zhao Ercheng killing eels.

A board with a nail on it, Zhao Ercheng grabbed a rice field eel, pressed its head on the nail, then split the body of the rice field eel with a sharp knife, and scraped it from head to tail, this rice field eel was considered clean.

He threw the killed rice field eel into a bowl aside, and then threw the scraped offal into his pocket on the ground.

Zhao Ercheng: "Bring these back to the cat to eat."

Zhao Yuanle almost forgot that there was a cat at home. The main reason was that the cat was too aloof.

Zhao Yuanxi was curious: "The cat? How old is it?"

Zhao Ercheng: "It has grown a lot, and it will be able to catch mice after another two months."

As he spoke, the movements of his hands did not stop.

Zhao Yuanle smelled the strong smell of blood and rubbed his nose.

"There's a lot of blood in the eel."

Zhao Ercheng: "So make up your body."

Zhao Yuanle: "The blood is bleeding, how can I replenish my body?"

Zhao Ercheng paused.

Zhao Yuanxi smiled and pulled Zhao Yuanle away.

"Come on, let's go find my mother."

Tang Siwen was inside, picking out the right bacon.

Seeing the two people coming, Tang Siwen opened the cabinet and took out three rice cakes from it.

"One piece for each of you, and another piece for Tiantian."

Zhao Yuanxi responded, and when he was about to take it to Tiantian, he couldn't help asking: "Will you take it for brother?"

Tang Siwen was annoyed: "If you don't give it to him, what kind of man do you look like sitting in the house every day, and you are still a man, thinner than a little daughter-in-law.

How many days has it been?Still embarrassed?
Then he will stay in that room for the rest of his life, and never go out for the rest of his life. "

Zhao Yuankang, who was about to come out to talk to his sister when he heard the movement, was heartbroken when he heard these words. He turned around and went back to the house again.

Zhao Yuanxi and Zhao Yuanle took the rice cakes, went to the door, called the little apprentice to come in, and gave him the rice cakes to eat.

The little apprentice said thank you several times, and only started to eat when he saw that the two sisters had eaten.

His eyes narrowed while he was eating, his mouth was sweet and his heart was warm.

He felt that he was very lucky to meet such a good master's family, and the whole family treated him so well.

Even if I have no parents, it is a happy thing to have a master and a mother.

There are also no parents, not just elementary school apprentices.

But not everyone, like the little apprentice, can encounter happiness and stability again.

For example, at this moment, in a shack on the other side.

The shack is next to an inner city river, and in the current weather, mosquitoes are everywhere during the day, people who bite are covered with bags, and people who make noise are annoying.

Most of the people who have lived here for a long time have gotten used to lying on the straw mats in the shack and sleeping well.

In one of the shacks, a half-grown boy was hugging a little girl, feeding a broken bowl filled with water into the mouth of the little girl in his arms.

He was careful not to scratch the little girl's lips with the broken bowl.

The little girl was hot all over, and she was already hot and confused. She was already thin, but now she looked even worse.

She took a few sips of water and passed out again.

The boy carefully placed her on the straw mat, covered her with the only piece of clothing, cast a shadow on her eye sockets, frowned, thinking about something.

The light at the entrance of the shack was blocked, and a slightly older boy walked in.

He saw the little girl who was still unconscious and approached the boy.

"What? Haven't figured it out yet?"

The young man kept a dark face and remained silent.

The man could not help but sit down and began to persuade.

"I haven't figured it out yet, can your sister wait? If you burn it again, you will become a reckless man, and maybe you will be burned to death.

You just agree, sell her to someone who can support her, save her life, and she will have food and clothing in the future, you can take this money, save it, or start some other small business, it’s better than now what. "

(End of this chapter)