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

Chapter 484 Chapter 485
Jinfeng's voice was trembling: "I, okay, let me tell you the truth, I'm too embarrassed to yell.

I didn't yell today, I still don't know those people, and many people around me laughed at me for being fat.

I…"

Zhao Yuanle: "..."

Yao'er, who came here to ask Zhao Yuanle to go home for dinner, was still a little emotional after watching this scene.

"I still have a good temper."

Looking at his sister, she almost devoured Jinfeng.

He is still teaching children, even more stupid, he is not like that.

After thinking about it, Yao'er felt that her sister would understand him better in the future and would praise him more.

Here, Zhao Yuanle looked at Jin Feng, helplessly: "Forget it, I will go with you when the time comes."

Jin Fengyu turned sunny and nodded with a smile.

"Good good."

Zhao Yuanle got angry: "Look at your worthless appearance, you are usually very fierce in the village, and you don't dare to yell outside."

Jinfeng shrank her head.

"hey-hey…"

She is not familiar with the main people outside, and she has to get to know them well before she can look good at them.

Zhao Yuanle didn't bother to talk about Jinfeng anymore, turned around and saw Yao'er, knew that it was time to eat, so he went home to eat with Yao'er.

After eating, Zhao Yuanle talked about going out to drink with Jinfeng.

Zhao Yuanlan felt strange: "Give it away for nothing? Can this still make money?"

Zhao Yuanle: "Send it first, and I will definitely ask for money later."

Zhao Yuanlan: "If you ask for money later, no one will ask for it."

Zhao Yuanle didn't think so.

"There must be people who want it. As long as you have the habit, people will want it. Besides, those who don't have money will definitely not buy it, and those who have money will probably buy it."

Zhao Yuanlan: "How many people can there be in this town?"

Speaking of this problem, Zhao Yuanle quickly came up with a solution.

"Then I'll go to a few more places."

Yaoer nodded this way.

"Aunt Jinfeng is already fat, so it's better to run around a few more places."

Zhao Yuanle: "Yes, take her together, or, if she really refuses to run, if she can't run, I can just run around with my things on my back."

When He Ju heard this, she couldn't help objecting.

"Can not be done."

Zhao Yuanle: "Why?"

He Ju: "The ghost month is not over yet, so we can't run around. There are many valleys and riversides on our side, so it's even worse."

Zhao Yuanle didn't take it seriously.

"Don't worry, it's fine."

He Ju couldn't help sighing when he saw that Zhao Yuanle didn't take it seriously.

She knew that Zhao Yuanle would not listen to persuasion again.

This girl is getting bigger and bigger every day.

After making up his mind, Zhao Yuanle got into the house and began to think about what he should bring with him when he ran around, and what he would say when he shouted and promoted.

In the evening, Zhao Yuanle walked into Wulin's room and found that he was hard at work grinding the glass, so he couldn't help but nodded.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, Wu Lin smashed the glass with a hammer and threw it away.

Zhao Yuanle: "..."

She walked over and patted the table: "What are you doing?"

Wu Lin: "This won't work."

Zhao Yuanle: "Then why did you break it?"

Wu Lin: "In case you tell me to pick it up and continue grinding."

Zhao Yuanle: "..."

She turned off the fan with a snap, and Wu Lin frowned and looked over: "It's hot."

Zhao Yuanle: "It's not hot anymore, it's still night, you have to save electricity."

Wu Lin looked at Zhao Yuanle silently, he felt that Zhao Yuanle was taking revenge.

Zhao Yuanle put away the electric fan, and then rummaged through the cabinet in Wulin, and finally found out the material ratio list and process of making toothpaste, and left with the electric fan satisfied.

As soon as she left, Wu Lin silently took out a simple version of a small fan with wooden blades from her box, put on a wire plug, fixed it, and hung it on the wall.

He continued blowing the glass with satisfaction.

The next day was another day for Yao'er to give lectures.

On this day, Yao'er asked Zhao Sancheng to find him a small bamboo whip.

Zhao Yuanle was a little surprised when he saw it as he passed by.

"You still want to hit someone?"

Yaoer nodded.

"Yeah, those who don't do their homework will be punished."

Zhao Yuanle: "Who told you?"

Yaoer: "Sister, what you said, you also said that some people just don't like to do their homework, and they don't do their homework when they are beaten every day. This kind of people just don't get hurt."

As he spoke, he waved the bamboo whip and said affirmatively, "This beating will definitely hurt."

Zhao Yuanle: "..."

Fortunately, Yao'er didn't know that she was actually the one who was beaten every day and didn't do her homework.

After coughing, Zhao Yuanle went there with Yao'er, settled the children from the next village, and then went out with Jin Feng who was waiting there.

Jin Feng dragged the cart and walked on the bumpy road, looking at Zhao Yuanle with a little fear in his eyes.

She was afraid that Zhao Yuanle would slap her on the back again.

Zhao Yuanle snorted.

"I'll be with you, I'll be yelling at the side, and you'll be selling your meat."

Only then did Jinfeng show a smiling face.

On the way, Zhao Yuanle listened to Jinfeng's gossip, and couldn't help asking a question: "Hey, what are you thinking, and what are you going to do in the future?"

Jinfeng sighed.

"I don't have any children. I'll see if I can find a man to make do with in the future. If not, forget it. I can live alone."

Zhao Yuanle: "Zhao Li's mother, how are you treating her now?"

Jinfeng rolled her eyes.

"I don't care about her, she just cries for her son when she has nothing to do, she doesn't do much work, but eats a lot.

After all, this house belongs to Zhao Li's family. I still need a place to live. When I earn money, I will move and remarry. "

As she said that, Jin Feng was very emotional: "How come your San Niang has been able to conceive after so many years, but I can't."

Zhao Yuanle: "It's not necessarily your problem if you can't conceive, maybe it's Zhao Li's problem, if you find another one, you'll know."

Jinfeng: "Also..."

But no one wants her.

Zhao Yuanle: "If you really want a child, you can't be so fat. If you are too fat or too thin, you won't even be able to conceive a child."

Hearing this, Jin Feng became serious.

Her expression became serious.

"Really..."

Between eating delicious food and having children, she still prefers to choose children.

Suddenly, Jinfeng had the motivation to lose weight in his heart, and the speed of pulling the cart became faster.

Zhao Yuanle walked aside with complicated eyes.

She still doesn't understand the woman's obsession with having children at this time.

As Jin Feng accelerated, the two arrived at the pavement very quickly.

Jin Feng, who used to be very confident in front of acquaintances, is now like a quail, picking up the meat while picking up the meat, and seeing someone passing by the stall, she dare not ask a question.

Zhao Yuanle's eyes hated iron but steel.

That's it, I still want to be a pork Xishi.

Zhao Yuanle looked at the people around him, took out his things, coughed, cleared his throat, and turned up the volume.

"Don't miss it when you pass by, it sells pork for free, come and have a look."

At this time, there were many people, and they quickly surrounded them.

Jinfeng stood behind a piece of pork belly hanging in her house, covering her face, pretending that she couldn't see it.

Zhao Yuanle stood among the crowd, holding something, and began to introduce it.

First a toothbrush, then a brush for washing clothes, and finally something for cleaning rubber shoes.

Zhao Yuanle: "For this toothbrush, add some salt and apply it on your teeth. After brushing, your teeth will be extremely clean. If there is no salt, just brush it like this, or lightly brush it.

In fact, the best thing is to get toothpaste. "

Someone just asked.

"What toothpaste?"

Zhao Yuanle: "We're going to get this out soon. If you just get it out, you don't need money, and you can use it as long as you come here to buy pork."

One person: "Is it really a gift?"

Zhao Yuanle: "If you don't believe me, if you buy two catties of meat now, I'll give you one."

This person was watched by everyone, and he asked himself again. Thinking about it, he also wanted to buy meat, so he really paid for it.

"Give me two catties of fat."

Jinfeng hurriedly took the knife and started cutting, and two catties of fat came out, no more, no less.

Zhao Yuanle picked up the toothbrush and handed it to this man.

"Remember what I just said about how to use it."

The man thought about it and nodded.

"remember."

Zhao Yuanle: "Finish once in the morning and at night. If you are particular, brush your teeth after eating to ensure that you will still have good teeth at seventy."

The man took the toothbrush and laughed.

"If you live to be sixty years old, it will be a disaster, and you will be seventy years old."

Someone started it, and others dared to try it.

Anyway, it doesn't cost money, anyway, it's taking advantage, and soon, Jinfeng's meat is almost sold out.

Zhao Yuanle's things were almost delivered.

Looking at her stall, the only remaining pork kidneys, and her own bib full of money, Jinfeng burst into laughter.

"Hey, it's really good, come tomorrow?"

Zhao Yuanle: "Are you going to the show tomorrow?"

Jin Feng: "Let's go to other places, where there are more people go."

Zhao Yuanle nodded.

"Row."

While cleaning up, Jin Feng gave Zhao Yuanle advice.

"At that time, if you only buy a little meat, you will not give it away. You have to ask them to buy more, and you will give it away."

Zhao Yuanle: "Look at the business. If the business is good, it can increase. You can also buy less at the beginning and give it away. Later, if it is not much better, you can buy more and give it away."

After Jinfeng packed up her things, she smiled and praised Zhao Yuanle for her brains.

The two of them got a cart and were about to go back. When they passed by other pork stalls, they were glared at by the man behind him holding a butcher's knife.

Jin Feng was very happy, seeing these people glaring at her, she didn't care at all, and continued talking and laughing with Zhao Yuanle.

On the way back, Zhao Yuanle said, "I can't help you all the time, you still have to shout yourself in the future."

Jin Feng: "It's okay, I will have repeat customers in the future."

Zhao Yuanle: "If you don't yell, you can have a few repeat customers."

Jinfeng remained silent.

She didn't want to, but she went to other people's territory, it was false.

Zhao Yuanle didn't bother to say this anymore, looked at the sky, decided to hurry, and let Jinfeng get on the cart, and she dragged Jinfeng to run fast.

For the first time in his life, Jin Feng felt that he seemed to be weightless.

When she got to the village, she hadn't recovered yet, and her legs were shaking when she got off the cart.

Zhao Yuanle: "I'll go and see what's wrong with the brush maker, you go home by yourself."

"Eh, wait."

Jin Feng remembered what happened, and stuffed the pig's kidney to Zhao Yuanle, and then stuffed the whole pig's head underneath to Zhao Yuanle.

"You take these back and eat."

Zhao Yuanle: "You don't want to eat?"

Jinfeng's face reveals fortitude: "I want to lose weight."

She wants to lose weight, she wants to have a baby, she wants a man!
Zhao Yuanle smiled and took the things to the pig farm.

At this time, a bunch of children in the shed hadn't left yet.

Yao'er was standing at the top, trying his best to talk things out.

Surrounded by a bunch of people from the village.

They were also doing other things with their hands, but their ears kept listening to the voices of the children here.

Suddenly, an old lady started yelling at another child.

"That pillar, push our fat boy on the roof again!"

The other woman next to me was dissatisfied.

"It's not that your fat boy kicked our pillars and benches first. I saw it. Before I said it, you yelled first. You, the fat boy, are the only ones who are decent?"

With that said, the two started arguing.

The children who were listening to the class seriously were soon attracted by the quarreling woman.

Zhao Yuanle's face darkened, and he walked over and roared.

"What's the noise!"

The two old women suddenly fell silent, lowered their heads, you say me, I say you.

Zhao Yuanle frowned, looked at the people around, and issued orders.

"From now on, adults are not allowed to come over to Xiaowa's class!"

An old man is not satisfied.

"I'm coming to see if my grandson is beaten."

Zhao Yuanle walked over and snorted coldly: "If you're so worried, take it back."

The old man: "That won't work, you'll take it all."

Zhao Yuanle: "Then follow the rules I said."

The old man: "Then you alone have the final say? Are you number one?"

Zhao Yuanle let out a hey, and directly picked up the old man with one hand, and the old man screamed in fright.

Zhao Yuanle: "Let me tell you, this is my territory. I say whatever the rules are, just follow the rules. If you are not satisfied, you can take your grandson and leave. Don't talk about your shit with me."

As he spoke, Zhao Yuanle carried the man over, threw him to the side of the road, and added another sentence by the way.

"I know how strong I am, you dare to pretend to be like me!"

As she spoke, she clenched her fists loudly.

The old man shut up.

Zhao Yuanle turned around and looked at those people.

"Not leaving yet?"

All of a sudden, the dust flew up, and the people who had surrounded the crowd disappeared.

Seeing this, the children quickly turned around and pretended to be listening to the class seriously.

Yao'er sighed with emotion.

He said so much, it's not as useful as his sister's eyes.

Zhao Yuanle came here and saw Widow Yu who was memorizing something.

Widow Yu gave Zhao Yuanle the notebook.

"This was done in the past two days."

Zhao Yuanle took a look and said, "I think we should make less brushes for washing clothes and more brushes for shoes.

Many of them still wear linen clothes, which are easy to wash with a brush. Few people wear clothes made of western materials, and few want this brush.

There are more shoe brushes, and now there are more rubber shoes. "

Widow Yu nodded: "I see."

After Zhao Yuanle gave the order, he went back with his things and gave the pig's head to Liu Xiaohong.

"This one can be marinated and served cold. Let's save some, and put the rest in two big bowls. I'll add another meal to the one over there."

Another pair of pork kidneys, she said: "This stir-fry is for the whole family to eat."

Liu Xiaohong nodded, took the things into the kitchen.

Suddenly, a voice that has not been heard for a long time came from outside the door.

(End of this chapter)