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

Chapter 460 Chapter 461

Zhao Yuanle was silent for a moment, and asked in a low voice, "Isn't it good to cut down other people's trees?"

Zhao Sancheng: "Give me the money, as long as we can't buy it."

Hearing this, Zhao Yuanle also nodded, turned around and picked up the knife.

"Let's go, third uncle, let's cut down other people's trees, and you take me there."

Hearing this, Zhao Sancheng smiled embarrassedly.

"I'm embarrassed to ask."

Zhao Yuanle: "It's okay. When we get there, which one do you think is better, and which one should I chop? I'll ask."

Zhao Sancheng: "That's fine."

At this time, Wu Lin came over and stood beside Zhao Yuanle.

Zhao Yuanle: "Are you going out too?"

The person who doesn't like to go out takes the initiative to go out today.

Wu Lin: "I'll choose the tree and choose the most suitable one."

Zhao Yuanle: "Okay then, you too."

At this time, He Ju suddenly said, "How about your third uncle not going."

Zhao Yuanle just wanted to ask why.

Zhao Sancheng spoke first.

"Okay, okay, I won't go, don't be unhappy."

Zhao Yuanle: "..."

What's the matter, is this the speed of reaction that has been trained?
He Ju was very satisfied with Zhao Sancheng's current reaction speed, and looked at Zhao Yuankang with a smile on his face.

"Kangkang, you go with your sister."

Zhao Yuankang: "OK."

Just as Zhao Yuanle wanted, she also thought it was feasible, so she picked up the machete and set off.

When the three of us were together, Wu Lin was particularly conspicuous.

Zhao Yuanle noticed that more and more people in the village suddenly came out to see Wulin.

Big girl, little daughter-in-law, old wife and aunt.

There was even an old man carrying excrement, standing on the side of the road, watching and sighing: "It would be great if this is a woman!"

Zhao Yuanle poked Wu Lin with a kidnapper.

"Hey, did you hear that, the uncle just liked you, but unfortunately you are not a woman."

Wu Lin silently glanced at Zhao Yuanle and snorted coldly.

"It's still a good-looking man."

Zhao Yuanle: "The girl looks good."

Wu Lin: "The man looks good."

Zhao Yuankang: "Okay, you both look good."

Wu Linyun glanced at Zhao Yuankang with disdain.

"nonsense."

Zhao Yuankang: "..."

He moved to Zhao Yuanle's side and whispered, "You have time to teach him what is polite."

Zhao Yuanle: "Forget it, he can't learn it, so let it be."

Zhao Yuankang: "You can just spoil him, can you still spoil him for the rest of your life?"

Wu Lin listened to this and calmly analyzed it.

"Women usually live longer, and I am much older than her, so I will die before her.

The answer is yes, she can spoil me for the rest of my life. "

Zhao Yuankang: "..." This person really has something wrong with his mind.

Zhao Yuanle: "..."

She didn't know if she would stay here for the rest of her life...

The three continued to walk, and after being surrounded by ten people at a time, Zhao Yuanle decided to take the path.

She dragged the two of them straight away, and then walked to a deserted path in the forest.

Seeing so many trees from a distance, Zhao Yuanle waved his hand.

"Come on, let's choose, which one is suitable for me to chop."

Wu Lin glanced around and shook his head.

"Will not work."

His telegraph pole also needs to be perfect, and he needs the best tree to cut down.

Zhao Yuankang was indifferent at the side.

He thinks he is just a theatergoer.

Next, Zhao Yuanle asked all the way, but Wu Lin vetoed it all the way.

After an unknown number of times, finally, at the moment when Zhao Yuanle was about to lose his temper, Wu Lin caught a glimpse of a particularly suitable tree.

"This one."

Zhao Yuanle looked in the direction he pointed, and found that it was not a tall tree with many branches, but ignoring the branches, the tree was indeed straight.

Wu Lin: "This is just right."

Zhao Yuanle: "Is it too thin? If it's a telegraph pole, it should be a little thicker."

Wu Lin insisted.

"That's all, this is fine."

That being the case, Zhao Yuanle didn't say much, he stepped forward with two knives, and the tree fell down, and Zhao Yuanle caught it with one hand.

Zhao Yuankang was almost about to applaud.

"really not bad."

Zhao Yuanle smiled.

"Which family does this tree belong to, do you know, big brother?"

Zhao Yuankang looked around and saw no one, so he proposed to ask someone in the past.

Coincidentally, someone really popped up here.

If you look closely, it is Xiu'er who is digging wild vegetables with a basket.

When Xiu'er looked up and saw Zhao Yuanle, she was very happy, but when she raised her eyes again, she saw Zhao Yuankang behind Zhao Yuanle, and her expression changed instantly.

Seeing this, Zhao Yuanle turned his meaningful eyes from the two of them.

Xiu'er lowered her head, her voice stuttering.

"You guys, yes, what are you going to do?"

Zhao Yuanle casually threw the tree in his hand: "Cut down the tree, this tree grows here, which family does it belong to?"

Xiu'er took a look here, and her expression was a little embarrassed.

"This, this belongs to my little sister's house."

Zhao Yuanle: "..." It's absolutely amazing.

Xiu'er hurriedly said again: "It's okay, you tell my little sister's father, he will definitely not say anything."

Zhao Yuanle: "It's okay, we will pay for it."

After hearing this, Xiu'er was also relieved, with a smile on her face.

Zhao Yuanle said a few words to Xiu'er, and then parted ways with her.

After Xiu'er left, she turned her head and caught Zhao Yuankang's dodging eyes for a moment.

"Brother, just recruit."

Zhao Yuankang was visibly nervous, but he still pretended to be calm and said, "What kind of move?"

Zhao Yuanle: "Xiaolan told me everything, I specifically blocked her this morning, and look at your reaction just now, who doesn't know?"

Zhao Yuankang's face turned red instantly.

"Xiao Lan is really, let's not talk about it! She really... has a big mouth."

Zhao Yuanle: "Hmph, do you still know? No, I have to tell Sanniang."

Zhao Yuankang was in a hurry.

"No, she won't be famous if she talks about it."

Zhao Yuanle: "Then what should I do?"

Zhao Yuankang: "I..."

Zhao Yuanle: "You also know that people care about reputation, so what do you think?"

Zhao Yuankang frowned and sighed helplessly: "Then what should I do?"

Zhao Yuanle: "Tell me carefully, and I'll give you an idea."

Hearing this, Zhao Yuankang struggled for a while, and then blushed and told the story.

Zhao Yuanle, who used to be a gossip, lost interest after hearing the truth, feeling too dull.

What did she think it was?
It turned out that Zhao Yuankang accidentally kissed Xiu'er's face because they bumped into each other because they caught the firefly.

She thought there was some emotional drama.

Zhao Yuankang looked like he was finished.

"Oh...it's all my fault for not standing still."

Zhao Yuanle: "..."

At this moment, she silently picked up the tree and walked home.

Zhao Yuankang couldn't help urging her beside him.

"Hurry up and find a way for brother."

Zhao Yuanle: "What can be done, anyway, no one knows.

If you mean something to others, then tell the aunt, and you will be responsible.

If you don't mean anything, the two of you can treat it as nothing. "

Zhao Yuankang looked confused: "You said it so simple?"

Zhao Yuanle nodded impatiently.

"Yes, otherwise."

Wu Lin: "Don't marry, that person is not good-looking."

Zhao Yuankang: "Although she is not as good-looking as our family, she is okay."

Wu Lin shook his head with some effort.

"She's still young now, so she can't see anything. Her bone appearance won't look good after she's twenty years old.

The face is not full, the face plate is not small, the two lines around the nose are thin, the flesh on the face falls down, and it looks old.

The teeth have not grown well, and the jaw will recede in the back.

The skin is not good, it is easy to get oily and red pimples at first sight.

None of the facial features are outstanding, but they are not so ugly when they are young. "

Zhao Yuanle: "..."

Zhao Yuankang: "..."

Wu Lin said again: "These are things that are particularly easy to pass on to future generations, and most of the children in the future will also be like this."

According to his years of observation, this beautiful thing is unstable and may not necessarily be passed on to future generations.

But the ugly stuff, that's generation after generation, not only stable, but deeply rooted.

Zhao Yuankang: "Forget it, I will find a way by myself."

Seeing this, Zhao Yuanle coughed.

"Don't blame me for not reminding you, Xiu'er's mother likes you very much. If you are interested, Xiu'er's mother will definitely agree, and Xiu'er will also agree."

Zhao Yuankang: "Why?"

It seems that everyone in the village knows about his trouser pockets.

Zhao Yuanle knew what Zhao Yuankang was worried about, so she couldn't help but sneer.

"A little bit of a funny reputation is nothing compared to a down-to-earth character, a decent appearance, a family that doesn't worry about food and clothing, and sensible mothers-in-law and aunts."

Zhao Yuankang couldn't believe it for a while.

"Really, am I really so good? Very popular?"

Zhao Yuanle: "Ask knowingly."

Then on the way home, Zhao Yuankang had an unbearable smile on his face.

After the three of them returned home, Wu Lin sat aside and began to instruct Zhao Yuanle how to deal with the tree.

But after a while, he snatched the knife from Zhao Yuanle's hand with a cold face and went on stage by himself.

He felt that the idea of ​​trying to teach Zhao Yuanle something was quite stupid.

Zhao Yuanle stood aside and raised his hands.

"I'm obviously the same?"

Wu Lin was a little angry.

"Obviously not, this line and this line are not aligned at all, messy, frizzy, not neat, nothing is right."

He looked and felt that there were ants crawling on his body.

Zhao Yuanle: "..."

Forget it, she doesn't care about people with mental illness.

In this way, at noon, when Liu Xiaohong was ready to cook, Wu Lin stopped.

He Ju asked Zhao Yuanlan to put away the needlework.

"Go to the pig farm and ask Yao'er to come back for dinner, and then send these meals to Grandpa Wu and Grandma Wu."

Zhao Yuanlan put down her needle and thread, and just picked up the basket and walked out the door, when she saw Yaoer come back with her little eyebrows frowning.

Erlang God was wagging his tail quickly and circled around Yao'er, Yao'er was not only unhappy, but also slapped him.

"Go away, liar dog."

Erlang hummed twice, silently moved away from Yao'er, and continued to follow behind, licking his tongue.

Zhao Yuanlan: "Hey..."

Weird.

Zhao Yuanle was surprised to see Yao'er like this, and hurriedly asked him what's wrong.

Yao'er put the little notebook she had prepared on the table, squatted down on the small bench, held her face in her hands, and said a word.

"There's no way to do this job."

Zhao Yuanle poked him with his finger.

"What's the matter? Which child in the village made you angry."

He Ju also echoed: "Tell me, Sanniang will find him."

Zhao Sancheng pinched He Ju's leg while persuading him: "Yaoer, if you have any grievances, you should tell your family members, do you understand?"

Yao'er frowned tightly and raised her voice.

"Why are you so stupid?

Just ten characters, I have taught them twice, but I don’t even remember them.

I said later that there were only five words, but they still couldn't remember it.

In the end, I asked them to write a word, but none of them could write it out, so stupid! "

Hearing this, Zhao Yuanle grasped an important point, she asked Yao'er: "How did you teach it, how do you count it?"

Yao'er: "Just write the words on the small blackboard, ten words, I read them one by one, and then read it again, and they couldn't remember it twice.

They are so stupid. "

In this regard, Wu Lin nodded silently in the corner.

Yes, Zhao Yuanle is also stupid.

Zhao Yuanle: "..."

He Ju didn't know what to say for a while.

Yao'er let out a long sigh like an adult, and after he sighed, he crawled over to prepare to eat.

"I'm starving to death, let's eat, it's hard work teaching them, I won't teach them anymore."

When the family sat down at the dinner table, He Ju comforted him: "It's okay, if you don't want to teach, don't teach."

Zhao Yuanle: "Actually, you can continue to teach."

Yao'er looked up: "No, they are so stupid, I don't want to teach them."

Zhao Yuanle: "You also know that you are different, how can you use your own way to teach others?
You have to put yourself in their shoes and do it well.

How could he throw away the work he took on by himself? "

Seeing this, He Ju put a piece of meat in Zhao Yuanle's bowl.

"Oh, what a big deal, if you don't teach, don't teach."

Zhao Yuanle just looked at Yao'er with a serious expression on his face.

"Really don't teach? Really want to give up halfway?

You talked about your ambition before, but now you are not happy just teaching a few children in the village?
If this is the case, then don't talk to other people in the future, they are stupid anyway, so you can only talk to Wu Lin. "

Wu Lin: "Yes."

Zhao Yuanle glanced over.

"It's okay to fart, get out of here."

Listening to Zhao Yuanle's words, Yao'er held the chopsticks and looked at the rice bowl in a daze.

He Ju hurriedly urged Yao'er to eat, and complained to Zhao Yuanle.

"Really, the child is eating, what are you talking about, who is talking about the child at the dinner table?"

Zhao Yuanle: "Think about it carefully, if you really don't want to teach, forget it.

But, my sister tells you that ninety-nine out of ten people in this world are like village children, and there are many people who are worse than this. "

Yao'er took a careful look at Zhao Yuanle, but said nothing.

Zhao Yuanle hummed twice.

"You know it all."

She knew that Yao'er not only had a photographic memory, but also had a very high emotional intelligence.

Such a young child would not be clear about the level of those children, and now, to put it bluntly, he was a bit flustered.

If you are praised too much, it is easy to think too highly of yourself and disdain others.

Yao'er is still young, and it can be seen from this incident that there is a sign of that.

Zhao Yuanle added another sentence.

"The smarter and the more people who read a lot, the more tolerant they should be."

Hearing this, Yao'er's head almost dropped into the bowl, and her little ears were so red.

Zhao Yuanle knew that the goal had been achieved.

After a meal, Yao'er honestly took his notebook and went to the pig farm again.

Zhao Yuanle nodded in satisfaction, and couldn't help but quietly followed.

(End of this chapter)