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

Chapter 533 Chapter 534
Seeing this, Zhao Yuanlan gritted her teeth: "These chickens are really hateful, they must be slaughtered."

Zhao Yuanle looked quietly at these theatergoers.

"I say…"

Zhao Yuanlan: "What?"

Zhao Yuanle: "I said, why didn't you come in and catch the chicken while the chicken was down?"

Zhao Yuanlan was silent for a moment.

Yao'er frowned her little eyebrows.

"Yeah..."

Liu Xiaohong left silently with her vegetable basket.

Zhao Sicheng coughed and explained.

"I, I'm afraid that chicken will peck me."

Zhao Yuanle: "..."

At this time, a chicken suddenly pulled, and a lump of chicken feces fell from the sky, almost falling on Zhao Yuanle's head.

Just as Zhao Yuanle looked up, the flower rooster straightened its neck and croaked loudly.

Zhao Yuanle gritted his teeth.

"I'll kill you today!"

She looked at Zhao Yuanlan.

"paw!"

Zhao Yuanlan turned and left, and soon came back when Ma Liu threw a bamboo paw.

Zhao Yuanle caught the bamboo paw firmly, and climbed up the tree with it. Just as he was about to arrive, the chickens descended one after another.

When she caught sight of it, she saw the big rooster flying down and hitting it with its bamboo paws.

Unexpectedly, the big rooster turned its head deftly, dodged it, and flapped its wings, passing the heads of the three people watching the battle.

Zhao Sicheng covered Yao'er's head, covered Zhao Yuanlan's head with one hand, and lowered his head.

The big rooster flew over the heads of the three of them and landed in the yard, and continued to crow with its neck straightened as if nothing had happened.

Zhao Yuanle: "Damn it!"

She jumped over the wooden fence, grabbed the bamboo paws and rushed over.

"Look at me not eating your meat today!"

Seeing this, the three of them arrested them again.

In the courtyard, one person fought against one chicken.

Zhao Yuanle never thought that with such great strength and quick reflexes, he would be tricked by a chicken.

The three onlookers never thought that the chicken was so flexible, not only could it fly, but it also had fierce claws.

Zhao Yuanle's skin was rough and fleshy, so naturally he was not scratched, but his hair was messed up.

The worst thing was that this chicken could attack with chicken feces. When it flew over, a lump of chicken feces came. Zhao Yuanle was almost hit by it several times, and he was even more angry.

Inside the house, He Ju listened to the movement outside, very curious.

"What is this for?"

Zhao Sancheng: "It's catching chickens, there's nothing to do, you continue to rest."

Mrs. Wang and others were watching the play under the eaves, and everyone was making suggestions, and the most excited one was Jinfeng.

She is obviously the fattest, but she commands the most.

Zhao Yuan couldn't be happier.

She didn't expect that she would be tricked by a chicken today.

This chicken obviously doesn't run fast, but its reaction is so fast.

Under Zhao Yuanle's rushing bamboo paws, the big rooster flapped its wings to dodge, flew over the grapefruit tree, and headed towards the entrance of the village.

Zhao Yuanle chased after him with bamboo paws and shouted forward.

"Is there anyone in front, stop this chicken for me!"

The big rooster clucked and flew over a few steps. When it saw the big cherry tree, it rushed over with a full charge.

Zhao Yuan threw the bamboo claw in his hand anxiously.

"I'm furious!"

This cherry tree is tall and difficult to climb. I don't know how much effort it will take to get it down later.

Zhao Sicheng followed behind and couldn't help but said, "Why don't you stop eating this chicken?"

Zhao Yuanle gritted his teeth: "No, I must eat it today!"

The chicken that flew into the air turned around and flew back, swaying in front of Zhao Yuanle again.

Zhao Yuanle stretched out his hand, and it flew away again. Before leaving, it grabbed the hair rope scattered on her head and made a loud chirping sound.

When Zhao Yuanle chased after it angrily, it clucked and flew towards the top of the cherry tree.

Zhao Yuanle clenched his fists with both hands, so angry that he was about to spit fire: "I'm so mad!"

In the next second, a brisk figure flashed past, the sound of the big rooster stopped abruptly, and a pair of slender hands pinched its neck of fate.

Zhao Yuanle looked at the person who came, it was Ming Hongyan who was wearing a light winter coat.

He didn't have a crown, and there was fluffy black fluff around the edge of the hat. He tilted his head and looked at the big, arrogant rooster in his hand.

"So powerful?"

Zhao Yuanle stared at the cock, his teeth itching.

"Fly, why don't you fly?"

Ming Yan smiled lightly: "It's careless."

Zhao Yuanle gave Ming Hongyan a grateful look.

"Nice job."

Ming Hongyan stretched out his other hand, took off the hair rope hanging from the chicken's paw, and handed it over.

"It seems that this big cock is a little frivolous."

Zhao Yuanle laughed loudly, took his own hair rope and the big rooster, and happily carried it home.

As soon as she got up a few steps on the ladder, she thought of something, looked back at Ming Hong and said, "If you have something to do, come and sit first, I will kill the chicken first, and you will have a share."

Ming Hongyan picked up the bamboo paw, and laughed slowly.

"Actually, you can lock it up first, and show Brother Chen how you kill chickens later."

Zhao Yuanle: "Huh?"

Ming Hong said: "He was going to come together, but two women were arguing over a hen, and they were fighting, and it seemed that the hen had left some marks on his face."

Zhao Yuanle: "Tsk tsk tsk."

Chibu followed behind, with doubts in his eyes.

It is difficult to catch a chicken, how did you deal with so many people in the first place.

After Zhao Yuanle put the chicken in the cage, he combed his hair first, and then washed his hands and face.

When she finished these things, there were only Ming Yan and her bare belly left in the courtyard of her home, and all other acquaintances were gone.

Zhao Yuanle: "Huh?"

Where are these people?
Zhao Sicheng and Yao'er were accompanying Ming Hongyan, while Zhao Yuanlan sat far away, not daring to approach.

Zhao Yuanle walked over and heard the conversation between Ming Hongyan and Yao'er.

Yao'er: "San Niang gave birth to a younger brother for me today, from now on, I won't be the youngest in our family.

I originally wanted to change my name to Er'er, but my third mother and third uncle said no, and I have to wait for my uncle to come back and give my younger brother a new name. "

Ming Hong said with a smile on his eyebrows: "Although you are not the youngest in your family, you still have the best memory in your family."

Yaoer: "Then are you the youngest in your family?"

Ming Hongyan shook his head: "No."

Thinking of something, Yao'er asked in a low voice, "Your daughter didn't come, did she?"

Mingyue came here twice before, and he had a hard time hiding each time.

Ming Hongyan laughed lightly.

"She's already on her way home and won't be coming."

"Ah?" Zhao Yuanle was surprised: "Didn't you say that you are going to celebrate the New Year here this year? Why are you leaving for home at this time, and it's snowing over there? Can this road be easy?
Also, didn't you say Mrs. Wu couldn't move? "

Ming Hong said: "My mother wrote in a letter, saying that she is unwell and misses her child, and needs someone to go back and take charge of Zhongfu."

Zhao Yuan was very happy.

"You know that Mrs. Wu is in poor health and can't walk around, yet you let her go back like this because of a letter from your mother.

Can't you let her have a good rest?

Do you still have a conscience? "

Ming Hongyan looked a little innocent.

"I persuaded her and said that she doesn't need to go back. It was she who insisted on going back."

Zhao Yuanle shook his head slowly, with a look of resentment.

"Persuasion? Just persuasion is enough?"

She clenched her fists and frowned.

"At this time, you should show the uncompromising spirit of being her backer, you should make a decisive decision, write back to your mother, and let her take care of things by herself, and don't order your daughter-in-law.

You should say to your wife: You are my woman, I will not allow you to go against my will, I want you to recuperate well, and you are not allowed to worry about other things except being here with me, you understand. "

Ming Hong said: "..."

The red belly on the side: "..."

Zhao Sicheng opened his mouth and was speechless for a while.

Only Yao'er agreed, and looked at Zhao Yuanle with adoring eyes.

"Sister, if you are a man, I am willing to marry you."

Zhao Yuanle nodded to Yao'er.

"It's good to know, you don't need to say it. And we are relatives, so we can't marry."

As she spoke, she looked at Ming Hongyan helplessly.

"What's the matter with you, you know that she is not in good health, but you still let her mess around, oh..."

She sighed deeply.

Ming Hongyan was silent for a while, and finally opened his mouth.

"This is what she wants. I think that if I respect her as a person, I should also respect her choice.

I also think that I should not impose my own ideas on her. She has her own opinions and considerations about things, and she will bear the consequences when she makes a decision.

Moreover, even if you want to persuade... what you said just now is too... explicit..."

Zhao Yuanle coughed and returned to normal.

"Sorry, I was a little excited just now."

Ming Hongyan snorted softly.

"is it?"

Zhao Yuanle: "Then tell me straight now, what's the matter with coming to the door in person this time?"

Ming Hongyan also cut to the chase.

"The pig milk you sold before was very good. This time she was in a hurry, so she didn't buy more, and she didn't want to drink it on the way."

Zhao Yuanle narrowed his eyes and understood.

"Oh~ you want to sell pig milk to her, and then send it to her to drink on the way."

Ming Hong laughed but said nothing.

Zhao Yuanle nodded in satisfaction: "Not bad, very good."

Yao'er beside him sighed.

"But our pigs have no milk."

Ming Hong raised his eyebrows at Zhao Yuanle.

"Not at all?"

Zhao Yuanle nodded: "There is indeed no fresh milk now."

Ming Hongyan grasped the key point accurately.

"There is no fresh one now, so there was one before?"

Zhao Yuanle: "Well... In fact, the milk has been frozen and can be stored for a long time.

When I was in the past, I saved some, and they were frozen somewhere.

However, there are really not many, it is prepared for my newborn little brother, and my father, who has not tasted it yet. "

Huazhu's milk is a good thing, she wants everyone in her family to taste it.

Zhao Ercheng was too far away, and He Ju's delivery period was later, according to the normal time, the little thing would not be able to drink pig milk after birth.

Therefore, there is this inventory.

After hearing this, Ming Hongyan pondered for a moment, and then decisively opened his mouth.

"I paid a lot of money to buy it."

Zhao Yuanle became interested: "How much?"

Ming Hong said: "Take a step to speak?"

The two went to the other side.

Zhao Yuanle: "What price?"

Ming Hongyan thought about it and reported the number.

When Zhao Yuanle heard it, his heart moved slightly, but his face remained calm.

"The price of ten silver dollars is quite a lot when converted into gold. The price of your two taels of gold is not much higher. It's not a lot of money, and it can't set off your feelings for your wife."

Ming Hong said, "Are you sure you didn't want to be a profiteer yourself?"

Zhao Yuanle asked back: "Don't you think your wife's years of affection are only worth two taels of gold?"

She shook her head, disappointed.

"I didn't expect you to be such a rich and ruthless person."

Ming Hongyan stared at Zhao Yuanle and couldn't help but nodded.

"This statement really hits the nail on the head."

Zhao Yuanle: "I just froze three bottles, how about a one-buy price, ten taels?"

Ming Hongyan sighed lightly and nodded helplessly.

"Do I have the qualifications to bargain? Your business is now in a monopoly position.

Twelve is ten taels. "

Zhao Yuanle laughed out loud.

"I want it now? But even though it's cold now, the milk will still melt on the road. After melting, the quality will be problematic."

Ming Hong said: "You don't have to worry about this, I have prepared a freezer."

Zhao Yuanle blinked: "But you are on the road, where did you get the electricity?"

Ming Hong said: "Generator."

Zhao Yuanle: "But..."

Ming Hong said: "Diesel."

Zhao Yuanle closed his mouth, resentful: "It's still such a thing, I'm still willing to spend money, and take care of it, it's not unconscionable."

Ming Hongyan smiled politely.

"Really, thank you for your compliment."

Zhao Yuanle stretched out his hand: "Then you have to pay first."

Ming Hongyan raised his eyebrows, he was puzzled for a moment, and then understood, he turned his head and hummed softly, called the red belly over, and left with a flick of his sleeves.

When the red belly gave the gold to Zhao Yuanle, there was some emotion.

Zhao Yuanle: "What are you looking at!"

Red belly: "You actually question my master's credibility."

Zhao Yuanle took Jin Zi over.

"He's such a thief, it's only natural that I ask for money first."

However, when she took the gold and stuffed it into her small treasury, her mind skipped a beat, and she suddenly felt something was wrong.

Why does she think it is not logical?

No matter how anxious Wu Nian left, he wouldn't be in such a hurry to go back and forth for half a day, right?

Moreover, Ming Hong said that the money was spent too happily, with such thorough preparations, although it fits what she thinks a good husband should do.

But he was not a good husband.

He might be thinking of his wife, but suddenly he is meticulous and caring...

Zhao Yuanle frowned, hid his gold and walked out.

She is wondering about one thing now.

Huazhu's milk, could it be that there are some miraculous effects that she doesn't even know about?
With this doubt, Zhao Yuanle looked at Ming Hongyan with a different look.

Ming Hongyan looked as usual, chatting and laughing with Zhao Sicheng.

Chen Moying was late at this time.

Zhao Yuanle looked over and found that there were really claw marks on his face, not only chicken claws, but...human nails?
Chen Moying's complexion was not very good-looking.

He came over with a basket of eggs and put them in Zhao Yuanle's hands.

"I came in a hurry, I didn't prepare anything else, congratulations, San Niang."

Zhao Yuanle took the egg, looked at his wound, hesitated to speak.

Chen Moying's eyes at the moment are quite unlovable.

"Don't look, the second daughter-in-law of Niu's Village caught her."

Zhao Yuanle: "Well... In fact, persuasion also requires skill."

Chen Moying couldn't bear it anymore.

"These two, these two shrews!"

(End of this chapter)