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

Chapter 442 442 is coming
From the second day, Liu Xiaohong came to Zhao's house to take care of He Ju.

Because she can get five yuan a month, Liu Xiaohong will basically do it whenever she sees something.

Zhao Yuanlan was very happy. From then on, she didn't have to wash dishes and clothes anymore.

Although Liu Xiaohong did it as soon as she saw it, she still felt that the job was easy.

Just feed pigs, chickens and ducks, wash clothes and make a meal, and cook without turning on the fire, just turn the switch on the stove.

It doesn't matter how much water is used, there is a well next to it, and the Zhao family also provided her with meals, not to mention oil and water, but also fruit snacks and sugar.

And what she likes the most is Zhao's toilet, a toilet without buzzing mosquitoes, a toilet where you don't have to beware of being bitten at any time when it is convenient.

She even felt that this was more comfortable than living in her own home, which was not the case in her own home.

He Ju liked Liu Xiaohong, a hardworking person, and was very happy when she learned that Liu Xiaohong was a good girl and could embroider.

Zhao Yuanlan didn't expect that instead of cooking, washing dishes and clothes, she would welcome a female celebrity who was even more uncomfortable.

Under the bright sun, Liu Xiaohong finished most of the tasks, took the needles, threads and fabrics given by He Ju, sat next to the small bench, and taught Zhao Yuanlan the needlework seriously.

"Look, this is flat stitch. It's the simplest. You learn this first, and after you learn how to sew things, you can learn other things."

Zhao Yuanlan had a bitter expression on her face, and her fingers holding the needle were cautious. She had already stabbed herself three times, and it was excruciatingly painful.

He Ju was very satisfied.

"Okay, in such a big sun, you should embroider at home, who would go out to the wild, let's see how you do it."

Zhao Yuanlan took a look at Zhao Yuanle and decided to drag him into the water.

"Second sister, why don't you learn?"

Zhao Yuanle took the tools made by Wu Lin, and studied toothbrushes conscientiously. Hearing this, he sighed: "I can't help it, I want to earn money. Besides, sister, I have the ability to earn money to support myself. You Not yet, if you don’t learn now, it will be too late later.”

Zhao Yuanlan: "Isn't our family rich?"

Zhao Yuanle snorted.

"Rich? Don't say that we are not very rich, even if we are rich enough to eat and drink in this life, we still have to do things.

If people don't do things, they are useless.

Besides, no matter how much family property there is, it can't afford to be defeated all the time. "

Zhao Yuanlan couldn't help but retort: ​​"You said before that if you have more money, you will make money. Just put it anywhere. If you don't do anything, you will get more money."

"Eh..." She said that, but...

Zhao Yuanle said earnestly: "But who knows what will happen in the future, so you still have to be capable, and you don't have to be afraid of any changes in the environment."

He Ju nodded in agreement.

"That's right, Xiaolan should listen to her sister and study hard. If you learn this, you can make money."

Liu Xiaohong echoed: "That's right. You are a great embroiderer. If you embroider a good piece, you can eat and drink for a year without worrying about the money you sell."

Zhao Yuanlan's eyes lit up.

"Really?"

Liu Xiaohong nodded: "Yes, but this kind of people are learned from a young age. They are taught by masters. My skills are average, but I know two tricks. It is enough to make a purse and wear clothes and shoes for my family."

Hearing this, the light in Zhao Yuanlan's eyes dimmed a lot.

"Ugh…"

At this time, Jinfeng walked over with a bag of melon seeds.

She smiled and sat next to Liu Xiaohong, spreading out the melon seeds in front of everyone.

As soon as he opened his mouth, it was that familiar sentence.

"do you know?"

He Ju cooperated with him.

"What?"

The needles in Liu Xiaohong and Zhao Yuanlan's hands also stopped, and they both looked at Jinfeng curiously.

Zhao Yuanle sighed, took his things and went to the pig farm over there.

Since Liu Xiaohong came here, Jinfeng came here every day, and the four of them chatted and gossiped every day. Sometimes Xiu Erniang would join in when she passed by, and Mrs. Wang would come here from time to time, talking about old things.

Zhao Yuanle is not interested in this, and would rather go to the other side to get toothbrushes and brushes at this time.

When he arrived here with his things, Zhao Yuanle saw several people sitting around the biogas stove.

These women are also chatting.

Other things are cooking on the biogas stove beside it, as well as water.

Zhao Yuanle sat down in front of the herbal collection sign, and couldn't help asking Wu Lin's father next to him.

"Where's my third uncle?"

The old man Wu pointed to the river with a basket of pigweed.

"He pulled the cow into the river to take a bath."

Zhao Yuanle nodded and looked at the herbs around him.

If she remembers correctly, this year's herbs seem to be much less than in previous years.

Maybe it has something to do with the hot weather.

After thinking about it, Zhao Yuanle sat here and started to make things, and the widow Yu came over with a bag of washed pig hair.

"This is finished pig hair, take a look."

Zhao Yuanle looked at these pig hairs with admiration.

"It's really good."

Widow Yu smiled, sat by the side, and started messing with Zhao Yuanle.

Her fingers are dexterous, and the toothbrushes she makes are much more detailed than Zhao Yuanle's.

Zhao Yuanle: "In autumn, when these pigs moult, they can find someone to grow them together."

Widow Yu said with a smile: "These pigs didn't shed their hair before. Since you want to get the pig hair, they often lose it. How fast it grows, it's like giving you extra hair."

Zhao Yuanle also smiled.

"It was."

Widow Yu: "Then they have really become spirits."

Zhao Yuanle: "Who called me a pig king?"

As soon as the words fell, a few children with lotus leaves on the side of the road trotted over.

Before Zhao Yuanle moved, the old man Wu's dogs started yelling. Seeing this, the lazy Erlang God swished over, gave these dogs a few bites, barked a few times, and shouted at them. live.

Zhao Yuanle put down the things in his hands and walked over.

The leading boy, with a bastard box pinned to his waist, took out an unopened lotus flower from behind and handed it to Zhao Yuanle.

"Give you."

Zhao Yuanle took the lotus, looked at the lotus leaves on several people's heads and smiled.

"Where did you get it?"

Boy: "Plucked in the lotus pond to shade the sun."

Zhao Yuanle caught the smallest one among them with a glance, and pulled him out.

"Your lotus dress fits you well."

The little girl grinned, showing a mouthful of white milk teeth.

"This leaf is the biggest, and I am the youngest, so I can wear it in."

Zhao Yuanle smiled and patted her head: "Come on, today I will teach you how to make brushes. Brushes are simple. After you learn it, you can take things back and make them yourself. Make a brush and it will cost three dollars."

When the children heard that there was a manual fee, their eyes were filled with anticipation, and they all followed Zhao Yuanle.

Zhao Yuanle let them sit in a row and taught them how to make brushes.

"Look at this hair, there are about a handful of them. On this bamboo board, there are five holes in a row, six rows, and the thread at the back should be made like this."

Considering that these children are still young, Zhao Yuanle spoke slowly and patiently.

Widow Yu on the side also carefully corrected the child's movements.

Zhao Yuanle: "Study hard, learn it, and you can earn three pennies for making one. You can buy pancakes and save them to buy other things."

The boy held a pinch of pig hair, stretched out his fingers to touch it, and let out an ouch.

"This pig hair is hard."

Zhao Yuanle: "This is wild boar hair, which is harder and more durable."

Boy: "The brush for the whitewashing wall is also made of this hair."

Zhao Yuanle nodded: "There aren't many pig hairs yet, and I'll make wall brushes after I have more."

Another little girl pinched the hair of the pig next to her and asked, "What is this for?"

Zhao Yuanle: "Little pig's hair is soft. It is used to make toothbrushes and brush teeth. Every time you brush your teeth after eating, you won't have rotten teeth."

The little girl snorted, and reached out to touch her teeth.

"Then I'm going to brush my teeth later."

Zhao Yuanle: "Okay, then study hard and learn how to do it yourself."

These children are really serious about learning.

Widow Yu looked at these children with an unbroken smile on her face.

The children in her own village ignored her, but the children in other villages were less prejudiced and felt much cuter.

In the house, Mrs. Wu took a basket of cleaned plums, smiled and greeted the children to eat, and specially stuffed a red and big one for the youngest girl.

When it was almost noon, Zhao Yuanle gave a few children materials and sugar for making brushes, telling them to go home quickly.

A few children walked on the road, smiled and waved their hands, and didn't stop until they couldn't see them.

Zhao Yuanle looked at the sun, put away the tools, wrapped the herbs and put them away, said goodbye to Widow Yu and the old couple of Wu's family, and walked home on the main road.

On the way, a person using a stove behind Zhao Yuanle came back with cooked food. She had been paying attention to Zhao Yuanle and those children, and now she approached with a smile and asked, "Lele, where are those children from?"

Zhao Yuanle: "The village next door."

She was curious: "What are you doing?"

Zhao Yuanle: "Make some small things."

Her smile deepened and her voice was loud.

"Oh, there are so many children in our village, they can also make some small things, and they are still close."

Zhao Yuanle smiled: "When I really do it later, I must ask people in the village to make it together. Now it's some small things, just for those little kids to play with."

Hearing this, the woman didn't ask any more questions, she just flattered Zhao Yuanle, saying that Zhao Yuanle was amazing, and ended up abducting her to get married without saying a few words.

As soon as Zhao Yuanle heard this, he walked home quickly.

She is really convinced...

However, she didn't know that there were not a few people in the village who had this idea.

The current Zhao Yuanle is a golden hen recognized by the villagers, the kind that can lay golden eggs when married back. There are always some confident people who want to try it, just in case they get lucky.

When Zhao Yuanle returned home, Jin Feng left, and Liu Xiaohong happened to leave too, and all the outsiders left, so she couldn't help complaining to her family.

He Ju felt very happy.

"There are hundreds of girls in a family. If you are capable, there must be many people who want to match you. In the past two years, we have to choose carefully."

Yao'er was reading with a book in his hand, he couldn't help but glance at Wu Lin, but found that Wu Lin didn't respond at all.

Seeing this, Yaoer sighed inwardly.

It's a pity that such a powerful person doesn't like his sister.

Zhao Sancheng: "It's best to find a solid one."

Zhao Yuanlan: "Find someone rich."

He Ju rubbed his belly and said, "Find someone who is capable."

Yao'er said abruptly, "Find someone who looks good."

When Wu Lin heard this, he suddenly reacted, put down the book in his hand, and took out a mirror from nowhere to look at it.

Well, he really is the best looking.

Yao'er: "..." This is not the reaction he wanted to see.

And Zhao Yuanle decided that he would never complain about it at home again.

He Ju: "Okay, okay, let's eat the food first, let's not talk about this."

Zhao Sancheng: "If you have enough food, if you are free these days, you will have to do hard work."

Zhao Yuanle scooped up rice on the table and asked about the hard work.

Zhao Sancheng ate with a big mouth and talked about the hard work.

"The rice is earing, and it will be filled in two days. It's hot this year. Those people in the upper reaches are afraid that they will block the water again, and there will definitely be another fight at that time.

The water has been snatched, and the corn has to be broken and rubbed, and then it has to be dried again.

When the autumn tiger is at its hottest, we still have to harvest millet.

Well, if only it rained heavily these days, there would be no need to grab water. "

Zhao Yuanlan was at the side, just listening, her face was full of bitterness.

"The most annoying thing is harvesting millet. It's very hot and tiring."

He Ju was also worried.

"At that time, I will definitely not be able to go to help, and the second brother is not here, and you will be much more tired."

Zhao Yuanle: "It's okay, I'm here."

He Ju: "I'm so tired, and there are still a few acres of fields, which are so far away, and I have to carry the millet back."

Zhao Yuanle: "What are you afraid of, I will carry ten bags at a time."

Zhao Sancheng and He Ju looked at each other and couldn't help smiling.

He Ju: "The cowhide will be torn by you, your father can only carry seven or eight bags at most."

Zhao Yuanle: "Just wait and see."

After she finished speaking, she sat down and ate.

In the next few days, the sun was still shining brightly, and it didn't rain as Zhao Sancheng thought.

Without rain, the paddy fields are getting drier, and the rice is in need of water.

One day, Zhao Sancheng, who got up early, saw that there was no water in the ditch, and his heart came to him.

He went home and told He Ju about it, then turned around and started changing his clothes and shoes, and then found his stick.

He Ju kept exhorting from the side.

"Be careful, take care of your head, if you really fight, don't be alone on your head."

Zhao Sancheng: "Be careful, I have experience."

He Ju: "Second brother is not here this time, you have to be careful by yourself."

Zhao Yuanle listened from the side without showing any signs of expression.

He Ju took a look, but still felt uneasy.

"You are not allowed to sneak around."

Zhao Yuanle nodded: "I won't sneak in."

He Ju simply put away all the sticks and things that could be hit at home.

Zhao Yuanle smiled inwardly.

Why take these, she doesn't want these, a pair of fists is enough.

Zhao Sancheng finished his breakfast in a few mouthfuls, and went out with a stick.

After Zhao Yuanle finished eating, there was no movement until He Ju went to the toilet, and she ran out in an instant.

After He Ju finished going to the toilet, she didn't see anyone when she went out, so she knew it and slapped her thigh.

"I don't listen to greetings!"

At this moment, Zhao Yuanle was happily smelling the smell, and walked on the way of the big troops leaving.

There was a lot of dew in the rice fields, and her trousers were wet.

Zhao Yuanle smiled as he looked at the tassels among the green blanket of rice.

"Wait for me to grab water for you."

　Today is a good day!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)