Chapter 532: Don't Listen to Their Nonsense

When Wang Ping'an entered the house, he saw the snake baby carrying a table, some furniture, clothes, quilts, pots and pans with an uncle in the village...... Sorting and piling together is a common thing for people who go out.

One is insect-proof and rodent-proof, and the other is convenient to seal, moisture-proof and mildew-proof.

But the actual situation in the countryside is there, and if you can prevent rats, it will be successful, and when the tide returns on rainy days, everything in the house is wet, and everything may become moldy.

Some people go out to work for a year, and when they come back, they will even see a bunch of mushrooms growing on the table legs, and they may also find a few loaches and eels in the corner of the bedroom.

Wu Panchun just took a hand and commanded where to put things, and no one asked her to do the heavy work.

After all, she has been busy for two days, and she is very tired, and a woman who has no marriage relationship has gained an excellent reputation in the village by holding funerals for her "former" parents-in-law who have no marital relationship.

Wu Panchun took the initiative to greet him: "Erbao, are you here?" I was still thinking about it just now, and when I cleaned up my home, I will go to the orchard to say goodbye to you." ”

"Are you not going back to the village to live?" asked Wang Ping'an casually.

Wu Panchun explained: "It's not very convenient, and my heart is a little unsteady, after all, you know, what kind of person is Tiantian's father." If he comes back one day and sees us, he may not know what will make a fuss. Tian Tian and I, let's live in the city, when the fruit trees and crops are ripe, I will take the time to bring Tian Tian back, and I will come back to play. ”

Wang Ping'an thought for a while, nodded and said, "Well, it's okay, when the fruits and crops are ripe, I will call you." If it's not much, I'll find someone to handle it for you and transfer the money back to you. ”

The people in the village, except for those who specialize in orchards, most of the family's fruit trees are relatively scattered, there are some fruit trees, not many fruit trees, and they can harvest something without much care every year.

For families with a lot of idle mountains at home, the income from fruit trees alone is enough for the whole family to live for a year.

However, in the past two years, the price of fruits has fluctuated greatly, with good returns in one year and poor returns in one year, and many people choose to contract out fruit trees and fields in order to pursue stable income, and the whole family goes out to work.

Wu Panchun has a job in the city, Tian Tian also goes to school in the city, and there are not many fruit trees at home, so just come back once in a while and deal with it.

Soon, the house was cleaned up, locked, and bricks half a man's height were laid outside.

This is standard for no one in the house, and I don't know what the point of doing this is, because if someone wants to steal something, they can smash the lock with a hammer down, and put so many bricks that they can kick it down with one kick.

After the foundation was completed, the uncle in the village who was happy to help others left, and only accepted two boxes of cigarettes, which were also given to him by Wu Panchun.

"Boss, let's talk, I'll go back to work in the orchard. "The snake baby doesn't talk much, especially in front of women, she is a little shy, and when she finishes her work, she has to leave.

"There's nothing going on here, let's go together. Wang Ping'an said, helping Wu Panchun carry the package and walk out of the yard.

Wu Panchun took Tian Tian's hand, followed behind them, and said, "Just now, Boss Zhu called and said that he had arrived at the intersection of the south of the village, and he would take us back to the city later, and Tian Tian and I would not go to you." ”

"Well, I just saw Boss Zhu at the intersection. ”

"......" Wu Panchun opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, but forgot what he wanted to say.

Several people were silent all the way to the intersection of the south of the village, and due to the tense atmosphere in the village, they did not meet anyone else along the way.

Along the way, Wang Tiantian looked at Wang Ping'an, and then at her mother, not knowing what she was thinking, her immature face was full of worry.

At this time, Boss Zhu, who was squatting on the side of the road, greeted him and said excitedly: "Boss Wang, I have figured it out, the reason why your black shop is so popular is that it takes the route of scarcity, right? ”

"You think about it for a long time, but you were just thinking about this?" Wang Ping'an asked in amazement.

"yes, otherwise what do you think I'm thinking?" Zhu Chongjiu pointed to some foreign tourists who were still queuing, also stunned.

"What's there to think about here, just ask me directly?"

"I'm afraid you won't tell me. ”

"Well, I really don't want to tell you, so don't waste your time guessing. ”

"......" Zhu Chongjiu felt very heartbroken, if it weren't for his supply of excellent ingredients, he would have fought with him a long time ago.

At this time, the tourists who were waiting in line for dinner immediately let out screams and cheers when they saw Wang Ping'an, and more people took out their mobile phones and took pictures frantically.

"It's the anchor Brother Ping'an who is here, so handsome, the real person is better than the video on the Internet!"

"This trip is not in vain, the dining opportunity to spend tens of thousands more is too valuable!"

"It's a pity, Brother Ping'an just has too little time for live broadcasts, if you can see his live broadcast every day, how good it would be!"

Wang Ping'an saw that the fans were so crazy, so he took the initiative to go over to say hello, cooperate with them to take pictures, and remind them that the village has not been safe recently, there are wild beasts, and after dinner, they should leave as soon as possible.

Fans naturally agreed, but whether they took it to heart or not is another matter.

On the other side, Zhu Chongjiu was dumbfounded, as if he had understood, and finally knew the reason for the booming business in the black shop.

"Got it this time, right?" Wang Ping'an walked back and reminded him deliberately.

"Got it, it turned out to be the fan economy. Zhu Chongjiu looked at Wang Ping'an's face, thought about his face again, and suddenly had no idea of imitating the business model of the black store.

Not long after, Wu Panchun and Tian Tian sat in Boss Zhu's car and waved goodbye to Wang Ping'an.

"Uncle Erbao, I will miss you, when you are free, you must come to play with me. Tian Tian leaned on the car window and shouted at Wang Ping'an.

"Okay, I made a note of that. Wang Ping'an also waved his hand, and waited for the car to go far before turning around and returning to the orchard.

In the orchard, several people were surrounding the injured golden eagle, amazed.

Last night the golden eagle was still scorched black, and in the morning it grew some thin fiery red feathers, and now, the red feathers have actually grown all over the body, although it is very short, but it is better than nothing.

It is irritated by people, and occasionally when it flutters its wings and chirps, it spews out clumps of small sparks when it opens its mouth.

"It's mutated! It's the same as the cultivator on the forum, it's amazing!"

"What kind of monster has this stupid eagle become?"

"If you eat it, will you live forever? Or will you stew it tonight?"

When Wang Ping'an came back, several people were surrounding the mutant golden eagle, discussing which cooking method to use, which would taste better.

The golden eagle has drunk a lot of Shennong mineral water, and has lived in the orchard for a period of time, his IQ is not low, and he can understand the meaning of most people.

Seeing Wang Ping'an's figure, he fled and landed on his shoulder.

"Chirp, tweet. The golden eagle stood on Wang Ping'an's shoulder and whispered, as if to accuse those people of evil deeds.

Wang Ping'an gently comforted: "Don't listen to their nonsense, how can I be willing to stew you, the kitchen god book says that the flame type of demon birds, cooking soup is the most fragrant, and making hot pot is also good." ”

Mutant Golden Eagle: "???"

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