Era: 1979 From mountain man to richest man

Chapter 146 The real usage, the uncle’s self-esteem, the breeding farm, count me in!
Song Chaoyang was dumbfounded by Ye Qingshan's words.

After putting down the black dog, he said:

"I think it's quite honest."

The black dog was so frightened by Song Chaoyang that it ran away with its tail between its legs and did not dare to bark at Song Chaoyang at all.

It seemed that it had no idea how Song Chaoyang appeared next to it and lifted itself up in one fell swoop.

Ye Qingshan was also a little surprised when he saw that the dog was scared away after Song Chaoyang put it down.

However, he still quickly told Song Chaoyang to stay away.

This black dog was originally used to look after someone else's home, and now he bought it to live in the house for only a few days.

It is unfamiliar with everyone around it and is very defensive.

He couldn't figure out how Song Chaoyang got close enough to avoid being bitten by the dog.

He doesn't hate cooking.

Everyone thought he was eating at Qin Wanshan's house again.

This is obviously a scripture that can only hypnotize animals. As for the principle, Song Chaoyang really doesn't know.

I just hate washing pots and dishes.

Then he made a pot of soup with dried mountain delicacies and lard.

Song Chaoyang should release his new works when the popularity is highest, so as to maximize profits.

But everyone has no complaints about this. After all, it is quite good to be able to meet the standards of Song Chaoyang and his family in this era.

Not much oil and water.

As these days come to an end, everyone is working very hard.

Everyone is looking forward to that day coming soon.

In fact, he didn't have to do it now.

If you don't want to use the following steps, this thing is better than using medicine or setting up a trap.

After Song Chaoyang's own experiments, he found that the scripture given by Lao Zhangtou was quite useful, but it seems that its effect is only so far.

However, these were eaten by Song Chaoyang's family, and the lunch meal at the construction site was as usual, large and filling.

And more importantly, it won't be long before the project is completed, and when it's completed, we'll have a big meal.

I have always dreamed that the painting style of the comic strip will be finalized. I believe that with the full support of Oriental Publishing House, the comic strip will be published soon.

After writing for about an hour and a half, Song Chaoyang started making lunch for his family again.

If this thing could work on people, that would be a different matter...

Today at noon, I used the sour cowpeas in the kimchi jar, cut some fat cubes and dried chili peppers, and made a rotten cowpeas that was very good for rice.

After all, there will be food and wages to settle, who wouldn't be happy?
By the time we had lunch, most of the family members were back, except for the second brother.

of course.

This hypnotic scripture can probably only be regarded as an alternative method.

Now he has more important things to do.

Song Chaoyang put this thing in the back of his mind for the time being.

So now he doesn't participate in most of the dishes and pots at home after meals.

I believe they will give you a good price.

In addition, I also made a sweet potato as a dessert for my nieces and nephews who were playing here.

By then, the story of the Calabash Brothers should have reached a new level of popularity.

This kind of thing can only be like him traveling through time, like some kind of switch or code in this world.

When others make it, they always feel that the ingredients are devalued.

But considering how capable Father Song Chaoyang is, this matter doesn't seem so strange.

But at present, it seems that this scripture is of little use to people.

Yesterday, Song Chaoyang heard Lao Zhangtou read for the first time, and he felt nothing unusual.

Fortunately, cooking is also a joy for Song Chaoyang.

Today's innocuous little skill can only be used as an adjustment in life and will not affect his future direction.

Just like the weasel yesterday, if Song Chaoyang was given time to set a trap, he could still be caught.

Fame is the same as power, it is useless when it expires.

There is even a saying: if the same ingredients are cooked by different people, the ones made by Song Chaoyang will be extra valuable.

Taking advantage of the high popularity at that time, Song Chaoyang sent up his newly written story.

But Naihe is the one with the best cooking skills in the family, and everyone likes to eat the dishes he cooks.

That is to go back and continue writing.

As a result, everyone was on the table and when they were about to start eating, the second brother came back again.

Song Chaoyang saw that his expression was a little abnormal and thought of the precognitive dream he had last night.

Today, the news that he was going to marry Qin Rou spread throughout the entire brigade, and was also known by the ex-girlfriend of the archaeological team.

Then that girl was out of her mind and ran to the second brother and said she was jealous.

Her behavior is somewhat confusing.

In the past, I had been pretending to be dead and would not reply to my letters when I returned to the city.

When I got here, I hid from them, or pretended not to recognize them when I saw them.

When someone is getting married, she suddenly jumps out and says she is jealous. Isn't there something wrong with her brain?
I can't understand the logic in her mind at all.

It seems that people are about to be happy, which is something she cannot accept.

If she had to intervene and destroy something, she would feel happy.

But fortunately, the second brother is a normal person and will not be confused by her operations. After scolding him, he will do whatever he wants.

It's just that it has obviously affected the second brother's mood.

During lunch, everyone at the table was talking happily about interesting things, except the second brother who was busy eating and didn't say anything.

After dinner, the second brother went to work on the construction site without saying anything.

It seems that he is indeed in a bad mood.

However, Song Chaoyang believed that the second brother still had a sense of proportion.

It should be fine soon.

After lunch, Lao Zhangtou woke up from bed.

Song Chaoyang returned the scripture he borrowed from Lao Zhangtou, and then said to him:
"Your turtle and ginseng soup is simmering in the kitchen."

"Whenever you want to eat it, just go get it yourself."

Lao Zhangtou still smells bad now, but his eyes have returned to normal.

After listening to Song Chaoyang's words, he ran to the kitchen to get a bowl of soup and drink it.

He also asked about the scriptures tested by Song Chaoyang.

I heard Song Chaoyang say something that almost scared the dog crazy today.

Lao Zhangtou said speechlessly: How could he use it like this?
This scripture is used to deal with those rare and exotic beasts that are full of spirituality.

The main purpose of the hypnosis in the first paragraph is to prevent these exotic animals from being overly frightened.

So as not to cause subsequent non-cooperation.

Lao Zhangtou reflected on himself about the weasel last night and realized that he shouldn't have controlled it so violently.

Song Chaoyang, on the other hand, was good. He had learned his own violent methods to a tenth degree and carried them forward.

I was almost scared to death by the black dog.

If they really encountered any exotic beasts, their actions would be almost the same as setting a trap.

After listening to Lao Zhangtou's words, Song Chaoyang realized that the scripture had this effect.

It seems that my understanding is still shallow.

The author of that scripture simply did not intend it to be used by subsequent users to catch dogs.

People need to cooperate with the following series of actions to tame these spiritual and rare beasts.

After Lao Zhangtou had eaten, he sat next to Song Chaoyang and started writing and drawing with a pen.

When Song Chaoyang was resting, he glanced at what he had written and found that it was summarizing the mistakes he made last night.

It seems that this old man is really interested in this aspect.

He stayed up all night last night and was sprayed in the face by a weasel in the morning. He was still not discouraged. Others would probably not touch this thing for half a month.

And now he is actually summing up experience.

"What, you're not practicing now, are you going to focus on catching weasels?" Song Chaoyang asked Lao Zhangtou curiously.

Lao Zhangtou said:

"You can still keep your anger, but this yellow guy needs to seize it as soon as possible."

"I've been staying here for a long time. In early September, I have to go to other places to continue visiting other inheritors of our sect."

After hearing Lao Zhangtou's plan, Song Chaoyang immediately understood.

It turned out that the old man planned to catch and tame the yellow-skinned creature before leaving.

Song Chaoyang said "Come on" to Lao Zhangtou and continued to write his own stuff.

He waited for Lao Zhangtou to sum up his experience first. If he encountered a bison, a goat, or a giant panda and a golden monkey, wouldn't it be easier to train him?

Just when Song Chaoyang had been writing for about half an hour,
There was a burst of noisy footsteps outside the door, and it sounded like there were many people.

Song Chaoyang listened to the footsteps and voices getting closer and closer, and he put down the pen in his hand.

Sure enough, soon, the person arrived at the door of the house.

Song Chaoyang took a look and found that his father and mother were walking in front.

Behind him is a man on crutches and a woman supporting him.

In addition, the eldest sister Song Xue and the second brother Song Chaodong were following behind.

"Third brother, look who's here!" My mother, Xu Cuiping, smiled. He greeted Song Chaoyang in the room.

The man holding a cane at the door looked at Song Chaoyang for a second and then asked in disbelief:
"Is this Yang Wazi?"

The old lady on the side nodded repeatedly.

The man quickly said:
"Oh, I haven't seen you for so many years, I almost don't recognize you anymore." Seeing Song Chaoyang walking up, he asked with a smile:
"Hahaha...do you remember uncle?"

It was Song Chaoyang's uncle Xu Lubing and aunt Zhang Huiyan who came.

The eldest uncle worked as a worker on the railway. After the four daughters got married, the eldest aunt returned home to take care of her grandparents.

The money for Song Chaoyang's studies was sponsored by his uncle.

But the two haven't seen each other for many years.

Before Song Chaoyang could answer, my wife Xu Cuiping hurriedly took over the conversation and said:
"Why don't you remember? He was able to go to high school, but it was all paid for by his uncle. He has no conscience if he dares to forget his uncle."

When my uncle Xu Lubing heard this, he smiled brightly, without any gloom on his face.

Not like a newly disabled person at all.

Song Chaoyang went up to his uncle and greeted him with a smile:
"Uncle, you are back."

"It's been such a long time no see."

"Long time no see, long time no see." Uncle Xu Lubing patted Song Chaoyang's shoulder hard.

Looking at the young man in front of him who has grown taller than himself, his eyes are filled with admiration.

He gave birth to 4 daughters and no sons.

It can be said that a large part of his emotions for his son are placed on Song Chaoyang.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have given Song Chaoyang free money to study without asking for anything in return.

Song Chaoyang greeted his uncle and aunt:
"Uncle, aunt, please come in and sit down quickly."

After everyone entered the room, they found a chair and sat down.

The family was busy again. When I got up, I brought tea and water, and took out all the dried fruits and snacks at home.

Xu Lubing was very good to his family.

Therefore, upon arrival at home, the Song family's reception standards were quite high.

Uncle Xu Lubing took the teapot handed over by Song Chaoyang and said to him with a smile:
"Hahaha... The young man is really looking very talented now."

"I heard from your aunt on the way back. Your second uncle said that you have made a fortune and are now building a house for your family."

After saying that, he gave a thumbs up:

"Good boy, he's really good, he's a good guy!"

“If you have the ability, you can make money and help your family share the burden.”

"You are very sensible."

After speaking, he sighed again:
"Hey, my uncle is getting old, and I have grown up too."

"Time is not forgiving."

After sighing, he suddenly remembered something, looked around and asked:
"By the way, where is Xiao Yu'er?"

"Why did I come here and not look at her?"

At this time, Xu Cuiping heard him asking and said hurriedly:

"The youngest took the eldest's two children out to play. They can't stay at home now."

After hearing this, the uncle was slightly shocked, then looked at his eldest sister Song Xue and said with emotion:
"This time flies so fast, Xiaoxue's baby can run all over the mountain."

"It seems that I am really old."

Xu Cuiping brought two plates of dried fruit snacks at home, placed them next to her uncle and aunt, took over the conversation and said:
"Oh, what are you talking about? You don't look old at all, you look young."

The uncle laughed happily when he heard this.

Then he greeted the three brothers and sisters of the Song family at the scene:
"Yangwazi, Dongwazi, and Xiaoxue, come here."

After a few people came to him, he took out the red envelope he had prepared long ago from his pocket:
"I haven't seen you for many years, and I haven't given you much when we meet. My uncle has prepared a few red envelopes for you brothers and sisters."

Seeing what he did, the three Song brothers and sisters were a little surprised.

My mother, Xu Cuiping, hurriedly said:
"Ouch, big brother, I can't do it!"

"You are... you are different now than before."

Hearing Xu Cuiping's words, Xu Lubing suddenly glared and his voice became a little louder:

"What's wrong now? This is what I want!"

"Although I am disabled now, I can still afford this red envelope."

He looked obviously angry and felt that he had been discriminated against.

Song Chaoyang can understand his current mentality.

At this time, he was afraid that everyone would look at him strangely.

Treating him as a normal person is what he needs most.

The uncle now looked like Song Chaoyang and the three of them, and said with a serious face:

"You all must keep it!"

"If you don't accept it, you are looking down on your uncle!"

"Uncle, you..." The eldest sister still wanted to speak for my mother, but felt that the money could not be accepted.

As a result, Song Chaoyang stood up directly at this time and was the first to take the red envelope from his uncle's hand.

"Okay, uncle, I'll take it."

This move shocked everyone else.

Unexpectedly, Song Chaoyang took the initiative to accept the red envelope, which was the uncle's compensation.

Is he okay like this?
However, the uncle was indeed very satisfied with this move and said happily:
"That's right, look at how good Yang Wazi is."

After speaking, he said to Song Xue and Song Chaodong:

"Although my uncle is disabled, he is still your uncle. You can't look down on your uncle."

"Come on, come on, put it all away for me."

Eldest sister and second brother, you look at me and I look at you.

In the end, Song Chaoyang gave them a look, and the two of them accepted the money coquettishly.

But I always feel like this is not good.

"That's right." Seeing his nephew and niece collecting the money, the uncle nodded with satisfaction.

At this time, I still felt a little sorry and said to my uncle:

"Brother, you said... they are not short of money now."

"The third child earns a lot of money in a day now. Why do you give them this?"

The uncle said with a serious face:

"Whether you're short of money or not, that's all up to me."

"My employer gave me a lot of compensation, and I can still afford this little red envelope."

"Your money is still useful." Xu Cuiping muttered.

Originally, he wanted to say that you should keep the compensation money and use it slowly.

It's not okay to spend it all in such a lavish way.

But I feel like it’s not good to say it. After all, he’s his eldest brother. It’s too straightforward to say it and hurts my feelings.

But Xu Lubing also heard what his sister meant, so he wasn't too angry anymore.

Calm down and say to everyone:

"Now that reform and opening up are taking place outside, various policies are being relaxed."

"I know that when I come back, many people will look down on me and say that I used to be a prosperous railway worker, but now I have become a cripple."

"Then I just want to show it to them!"

"Let them see how disabled I am. Will I be disabled?"

"When I make money, I'll see if those people who are waiting to see a joke can still laugh."

After hearing what he said so resoundingly, Xu Cuiping knew not to say depressing words anymore, and said with a smile:

"Who dares to laugh at you?"

"You are the most promising person in the old Xu family."

This made the uncle feel very good after hearing this, and he smiled and said:

"Haha... I like hearing what you say, Cuiping."

"Based on your words, when my farm opens, I will give your family a 10% share."

After hearing what he said, Song Chaoyang suddenly said:
"Uncle! If you want to open a breeding farm, count me in."

"I'm also going to invest some money."

"I happen to have a book in my hand. I just sold it for some money, and now I'm worried about how to spend it."

At this time, after hearing Song Chaoyang's words, the uncle asked in surprise:

"You mean you plan to partner with me in breeding?"

Song Chaoyang nodded:
"Of course, if you make a fortune, why should I, my nephew, enjoy the benefits?"

The money in his hand now is only more than 1 yuan, which is not easy to appreciate in value.

It would be better to invest it and do something.

It happened that his uncle was planning to engage in breeding, so Song Chaoyang decided to try his hand at investing in the stock.

As a result, the uncle shook his head and said:

"Hahaha... don't rush now. Breeding is difficult in the first year. Breed selection, breeding, and sales have not been completed yet."

"When my uncle really makes money, you can come and participate in it. Only then will you be able to make money."

After listening to his uncle's words, Song Chaoyang understood immediately.

The uncle said this because he was afraid that he would lose money by investing money in it. He wanted to wait until he was making steady money before letting him invest in shares, so that he could make a steady profit without losing money.

Song Chaoyang quickly shook his head and said:
"That won't work. You bear the risk, and I get all the benefits. Then my nephew is too much, right?"

"We have to work together on this matter from the beginning."

"And I really have some ideas about the selective breeding and sales you mentioned."

Xu Lubing was stunned when he heard Song Chaoyang's words, especially the last sentence.

(End of this chapter)