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Chapter 129 Take the big mule to make money

Chapter 129 Take the big mule to make money

Tang Yuan drove the carriage quickly, Bai Fuer rubbed the sweet potato's head and turned back into the house, that brat is very sensible today, he knows how to hide, if he still dares to stand in front of her openly, he must beat him .

That male white lotus is really hateful.

And in the car, Wei Yunqi was biting the sour jujube cake fiercely, as if he could bite Baifuer into his mouth by doing this, you stinking girl, you lied to his dog.

"Tang Yuan, go and bring that dog back to me."

Hearing such a request, Tangyuan was about to cry. The dog was also liked by Fuer's little fairy at first, and his son became more and more unreasonable.

"My lord, do you think I look like someone who can get a dog from Little Fairy Fu'er?"

"Young master, listen to my advice, forget it, Little Fairy Fu'er is too powerful, we can't beat her."

The son of his family is also real, he can't quarrel, he can't win a fight, and he clamors all day to clean up his family, but every time he gets cleaned up badly.

Remember to eat but not to fight.

When he said this, Wei Yunqi became even more angry, and thought that he was already practicing martial arts now, telling himself that it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, and one day he will be able to defeat that stinky girl.

Seeing that he didn't continue talking about this matter, Tangyuan quickly changed the subject, "Mr. Liu said that the city is really boring. He bought a few horses and said they were all good horses. He planned to ask someone to go for a walk with them. Young master, are you going?"

Mr. Liu in Tangyuan's mouth is Wei Yunkun's good friend brought back from Kyoto. Since arriving here, he has been eating and drinking at Wei's house.

Wei Yunqi's face was not good-looking, and he didn't know how to ride a horse at all. His good brother didn't know this, but he still came to invite him.

"No time."

Tang Yuan nodded, and also thought it would be good if his young master didn't go. Although the eldest son looked friendly, he always used words to provoke his young master. Speaking of it, the young master was very pitiful. He had been ill for so many years and missed a lot.

As the sun rises, there are more and more people on the street. Sweet Potatoes are busy greeting customers, and they will pay more attention to them when they pass by. here to help.

"Fuer Fuer, let's take the big mule to make money."

Bai Guoer, who went out for a stroll, ran back excitedly, "Just now I heard that the Qingfeng Festival will be held, and this year it will be a big event in the city, and many Duan Gongs will come to open the mandala."

"The most important thing is that the arena is open, and it will be open for seven days."

Qingfeng Festival is a traditional festival in Jiao State, but it is not held every year. This festival will only appear in the harvest year. When the autumn harvest is over, there will be a festival to thank God for his blessings this year. After all, it is all about God’s favor. In order to have a full meal.

The Qingfeng Festival in Cangxi County is very lively. Duan Gong, who is well-known in the whole county, will put on a show and enter the city to parade the streets. The gods celebrate together.

The arena is in the west of the city, when the time comes, anyone who thinks their cattle or mules can run fast can send them to participate in the competition. For the festoons issued by the yamen, everyone can buy one or two tickets for a lottery.

Of course, the ox and mule who are the top ones will be rewarded by the government, and the first place will be five taels of silver.

The entire Qingfeng Festival is the most lively arena in the arena, not to say how intense it is, but full of jokes. Those big buffaloes who work in the fields on weekdays panic when they go to the arena, and they are often dressed in fancy clothes. It can bring one joke after another to the people who watch the excitement.

"How fast our mule runs, it will definitely be the first place, and the number one is five taels."

Baifu'er was also very moved, because the big mule was really fast.

"Let's tell grandpa later, let's sign up this year too."

The two sisters discussed for a while that the big mule was going to participate in the competition in the arena. Hearing what Baifuer said for a while, the big mule jumped two steps happily, "Sign up, you must participate, the mule master wants everyone to watch Look, who is the head of the mules in this county. '

'I'll also let you see how powerful Mule is, who is running at full speed. '

'Why are there no horses to participate? Master Mule wants to compete with a group of horses. You can arrange it. '

'Hahahahahaha'

Baifuer rolled her eyes and asked the sky speechlessly, did she treat this mule as its subordinate and still arrange it?

Can she arrange a group of horses and still have a mule so long-winded?
Not clear minded.

The news that Cangxi County was going to celebrate the Harvest Festival quickly spread to all the villages. The people of Wenchang Village, who hadn't paid much attention to this matter in the past, were excited, especially those who followed Duan Gong.

"I don't know if Uncle Bai wants to participate. If he wants to participate, he should bring us."

"I think I must participate. What a great opportunity. Anyway, if I were Uncle Bai, I would go."

"Hey hey, we'll all go to see the scenery then."

There is no money to open the celebration altar on the Qingfeng Festival, and you have to take care of the expenses yourself, but this is an honor. Thank God on behalf of all the people in Cangxi County. of.

What's more, if someone sees that they are not bad and invites them to go again, wouldn't this make money?
It's a pity that Bailihui is not at home, they can only look forward to it.

"Participate, must participate."

Bai Lichang was very excited, "My brother is so capable, it would be a pity if he didn't participate in such a big event, this is a good opportunity to make a name for himself, there is no reason not to participate."

"Oh, I was too impulsive back then. If I didn't go out, I should be a Duangong now. I can communicate with the gods with the robe on my body, and I can go in and out of the mansions of noble families. Tsk tsk, what a sight."

Mrs. Fang glared at him, "If you have this skill, can you help build a new house?"

"Oh." Baili Chang shrank his neck, "I'll go right away."

Why did the old woman become more and more powerful after she arrived in Wenchang Village?

This day Bailihui and Taoist Wu Bian went into the city together, the two of them were discussing the Wu family's child dojo all the way, and Taoist Wu Bian took the trouble to tell Bailihui that he had some shortcomings in handling trivial matters.

"I've read your book, and it's pretty good. Your family is getting better and better now, and more and more people will ask you to do Pepsi in the future. Some wealthy families have a lot of demands on funerals, and they don't just pursue them blindly." ostentation."

"You look at the period well, but Duan Gong also needs to know Fengshui. You are a half-baked person. You have to learn it. The poor Taoist sees that your third child is better than you in this area. He is still willing to learn. This very good."

Bailihui nodded repeatedly, humbly accepting the instruction.

Knowing that the Harvest Festival will be held, Priest Wu Bian said: "Qianyuan Temple must come to open the praying dojo, so you can come too."

Bai Duangong laughed, "Naturally he will come."

In previous years, I didn't have the strength to think about it. This year, I will participate in whatever I want.

(End of this chapter)

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