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Chapter 259 Have you heard of Sandworm?

"Uncle, why?"

"Don't think it's just a swamp. Below the swamp, there is..."

Bilige frowned and pointed to the swamp, "A while ago, a herdsman passed by herding sheep. More than a hundred sheep, including him and a horse, none of them came out alive."

"Did they all fall into the swamp and drown alive?" Sun Jianping was a little confused. They shouldn't have!
"It would be better if you drowned," Bilige paused, "Have you heard of sandworms?"

Sandworm?

"I've seen sandworms. What do you mean, uncle? There are sandworms under the swamp? But that thing isn't that big..."

"The sandworms on the grassland are not the same thing as the sandworms in the sea." Bilig paused and emphasized, "To be precise, the scientific name of the sandworms in the swamp here is Mongolian worms. I fought with the old prince. I saw it once when I was young. It was red all over, like a translucent red blood intestine. It was very big, more than ten meters long. It had a petal-shaped mouth, with layers of jagged teeth. It had no eyes and leaned against it. Hearing and perception search for prey…”

He stared at the swamp from a distance and sighed deeply, "At that time, a small team of ours was chasing the troops of the puppet Mongolian army Li Shouxin. We accidentally fell into it, and a sandworm emerged from the ground. I have never seen it before. A meat grinder? Just like that, it sucked the person into his mouth in one bite, and swallowed him alive in two bites! That scene... Thinking about it now brings chills down my spine!"

Sun Jianping was so excited that he shuddered!
Sandworm!

He has seen it!
Dead man's ditch!
Under the ice!
"Uncle, go back quickly!"

He also trembled, not daring to look any further, and hurriedly urged the black horse to escape!

"These pieces of leather are for you, take this one back to Mr. Baolide..."

In order to bid farewell to this little "hero", the workers of the wool factory gave Sun Jianping many gifts.

Bilige took a few pieces of tanned sheepskin and thick cowhide and stuffed them into the carriage. Sun Jianping refused repeatedly, and Bilige glared, "You Han people can just pretend! You are so polite! Take it!"

The hospitality was so great that Sun Jianping had no choice but to put away the sheepskin and look at the yellow mutton, cheese, and air-dried beef stuffed into half a cart...

All good stuff!
"Uncle, Sister Dolan, Uncle Mi, I'm going back first."

Sun Jianping sat on the carriage and shook his whip. The black horse also neighed and barked at the chestnut horse with four hooves in the snow!
Goodbye, my beautiful little sister!
We are destined to meet again!
"Well, slow down on the road!"

Under the reluctant gazes of everyone, Sun Jianping drove his carriage out of Halamaodu Sumu and headed straight for the Zalaite tribe.

He didn't have to worry about the direction of the road or anything like that. He was so smart that he could remember it after just one run.

It was another short day of walking, and when he arrived at the winter nest of the Zhalaite tribe, it was already sunset. Mr. Baolide was sitting with Bao Tu and Cao Chungui, all of them frowning, not knowing what they were worried about.

"Your sister has joined a wool factory as a temporary worker. If she does well, she can become a full-time worker in a year or two, and by then she will be a worker who is responsible for the country's livelihood. I have a problem, and now I have to worry about you and go to work for three years. I’m a 10-year-old girl, but I don’t have a partner..."

The old man picked up the puppy that ran into the yurt, squeezed its little paws, looked at his tall and thick son with a sad face, and sighed repeatedly.

"I think it's good to be alone..." Bao Tu scratched his head, "Now that my sister is gone, won't I still be taking care of you?"

"Chungui, listen, what the bastard words of this shameless donkey said! Do I need your care?" The old man rolled his eyes at his son, "Hurry up and find a partner and give me a grandson." serious!"

"It's not that I can't find it..."

"Why can't I find it? Basang from the Qian commune told me several times that he wanted to marry his daughter to you. How did you respond? You think the parent is ugly... Can an ugly man be used as food?"

"The good-looking thing is..." Cao Chungui wanted to intercede for his brother, but as soon as he started speaking, the old man glared, "I know that he has taken a fancy to Na Renhua from the Yimin tribe, but has he taken a fancy to you? "

The old man was so angry that he slammed the table, "A piece of solid ice, you want to melt it!" "I..." Bao Tu was scolded by his father until he was speechless. Suddenly he heard the ringing of horse bells outside, and the little fat dog Breaking free from the old man's hand, he ran out of the door and barked at Sun Jianping, his little tail wagging like a windmill!

"You little douchebag!"

Sun Jianping smiled and picked up the puppy. The puppy licked his face and hummed with excitement!
"Jianping is back!"

The whole family came out to greet them. The old man's face softened a little, and he saw that he was carrying a lot of things in his car. "Jianping, what are you doing?"

"They were all given by the wool factory. Here, Uncle Bilige told me to give them to you, old man!"

Sun Jianping picked up a piece of suede black goatskin and handed it to him. The old man took it and grinned, "It's rare that he is still thinking about me. You must be tired from the journey. Come in and take a rest! Baotu, go and unload the carriage!"

"Eh!"

Bao Tu hurried over, unloaded the black horse, tied it to the horse post at the door, and brought fresh grass from the grassland for it to eat.

Little Douding barked around the Oolong horse, and the Oolong horse glared, so frightened that the puppy ran away with its tail between its legs and howled!
Wulongma grinned, revealing a row of big teeth.

It tilted its head and listened to the sounds coming from the yurt.

"Brother is not young anymore. It's time to consider life-long matters... Has the woman said any conditions?"

"As long as I'm alive, don't worry about that Na Renhua!" The old man's temper was so stubborn, he would follow a path and run into trouble.

Bao Tu covered his face with his hands and looked helplessly at the cows and sheep grazing outside the door through his fingers.

"Old man, I am an outsider. Logically speaking, I shouldn't talk nonsense about this kind of thing, but I have something to say. I would rather demolish ten temples than destroy a family. It's rare that my elder brother has someone he likes, so you can always help him. Well, how many intimate people can a person meet in his lifetime?"

Sun Jianping took a sip of the milk tea and said with a smile. The old man shook his head, "I understand everything you said, but you don't know that Na Renhua's parents are wolf cubs with evil intentions. If you want anything, you can turn it around three times." Xiang, you also need a betrothal gift, our family really can’t afford it!”

Yes, another Zhang Fucai!

"What if I want a bride price? Even if his lion asks for it, how much can he ask for?"

"I want..." The old man raised three fingers in embarrassment, "It costs three hundred yuan!"

puff!
Sun Jianping almost burst out laughing!

I thought it was so much!
It’s only three hundred yuan!

He took out the envelope directly from his coat pocket and slapped it on the table, "This is the money from selling alkaline noodles. You can check if it's enough!"

"This is……"

The old man took it with trembling hands and poured it out, good guy!
A thick stack of unity!

All brand new and serially numbered!
"The total here is more than nine hundred, which is not enough for me. Doesn't his family want money? Let's throw money at her until her parents nod and agree!"

Sun Jianping shouted angrily!
“What we men don’t lack is money!”

(End of this chapter)