On Wang Ping'an's way home, many villagers teased him, asked him about watermelons, and asked him about the death of wild boars.

But the villagers didn't know that Wang Ping'an began to be unserious, asking the east and west, and asking the south and the north.

You asked the watermelon, he replied that the cucumber is quite thick, you said wild boar, he said that the rabbit meat is very delicious, is there a way to communicate?

In the end, the villagers returned to their previous state and scolded helplessly: "What a fool!"

Only then did Wang Ping'an be spared.

Wang Ping'an took the big yellow dog and left in a jump, one person and one dog, enjoying himself.

When she got home, her mother Su Wenting was worried and checked that Wang Ping'an was not injured, so she prayed thankfully.

"Erbao, fortunately, the wild boar killed himself, otherwise how dangerous would it be if he rushed into the melon shed?

"Mom, it's okay, the wild boar is stupid, it was able to kill itself yesterday, and today it may drown itself. Wang Ping'an said perfunctorily.

Wang, Wang.

The big yellow dog thought it was true, that black stupid big guy, it was really easy to solve, and before the dog could exert his power, it fell on its own.

No matter how Su Wenting nagged, Wang Ping'an just didn't listen.

Joke, this is a task issued by the system, and if I refuse, the devil knows what the punishment will be. Moreover, according to Master, there is a reward for completing the task.

Treasures like King Kong Body Shaping Pill, the more the better, if you miss it, you will suffer a big loss.

As a failed reincarnated immortal, I don't dare to be lazy if I want to! The salted fish life of my dreams is basically goodbye.

When Wang Ping'an was eating, the neighbor child Wang Tiantian came again, and circled around the wild boar lying in the yard a few times, his white little face full of pity.

"Uncle Ping'an, there must be a big hole in the pig's head, it must be very painful! Who did it, it's too cruel. ”

"Uncle, I went home and counted the rabbits, there are a lot of them, and the one I ate yesterday is definitely not mine. ”

"By the way, is this ugly boar delicious? Can you let me taste it when you eat meat at night? Just a little piece!"

Wang Ping'an squatted in the corner of the yard to eat, he was not at ease, and he had no choice but to nod and say: "Catch one of your rabbits, let's exchange! You give me rabbit meat, and I will give you pork!"

"No, my bunny is so cute, I won't give you meat!" After roaring, Wang Tian ran away in a huff.

"It's not a good habit to get something for nothing, you stupid kid knows. Wang Ping'an fought back indignantly.

"......" Teacher Su Wenting Su looked at them arguing, and there was nothing she could do.

As soon as he finished eating, Wang Degui came back on a motorcycle three-wheeler, and he loaded more watermelons today than yesterday, and used up all the space that could be used.

"Erbao, it's time to sell watermelons, Laiwang is waiting for you at the intersection of the south of the village. By the way, don't forget to refuel on the road. As soon as Wang Degui came back, he shouted tightly.

"Don't worry, I'll remember. Wang Ping'an said, checked the things to bring, rode the motorcycle and set off.

The big yellow dog wanted to chase Wang Ping'an as usual, but Wang Degui grabbed his neck and pulled him back, so he stopped.

"Collect the medicine, collect the medicine, who has picked wild medicinal materials, hurry up and take them out and sell them. Today, there is a big pharmacist from the city, who collects medicine on the spot, and the price is very high, everyone should seize the opportunity!

The radio speaker of the village party secretary's house, with the sound of chirping, is a live advertisement as soon as he opens his mouth, which is not a rare thing in the village, and there are often merchants looking for the village party secretary to shout.

Those who collect medicine, those who collect fur, those who collect melons and fruits, and those who recruit laborers to go out to work...... All big and small matters are inseparable from the village party secretary.

Of course, after Wang Jingyi became the director of the village, he also wanted to build a radio speaker, and for this reason, the two giants in the village did not fight, and the entanglement of interests in this is self-evident.

When Wang Ping'an arrived at the intersection in the south of the village, he found that there were several high-end cars parked on the side of the road.

Laiwang was squatting next to the Shifeng tricycle and smoking, staring at the luxury cars with envy on his face, and was amazed.

Seeing that Wang Ping'an was coming, he said: "Erbao, look at that black SUV, it is a Porsche Cayenne, a car of more than one million, and the lines are really beautiful." ”

"Oh, so what?" Wang Ping'an asked in confusion about his tone of envy.

"You...... Alas, I told you that you don't understand. Also, did you see the woman who was driving? super beautiful, like a fairy. ”

"Oh, have you ever seen a fairy?" Speaking of this, Wang Ping'an is not intimidated, the car may not know a few, but the fairy herself has seen a lot.

"You...... Well, don't you have the slightest other idea? The woman was indescribably beautiful, what was not a fairy? Also, with her came a few big bosses who often collected medicine in the village, and followed her, as cautious and careful as a servant, which shows how high her status is. ”

"But what does it matter to us?" Wang Ping'an was even more puzzled.

"......" Laiwang didn't want to be like a fool, so he talked to death in two sentences, which was really disappointing.

After thinking about it carefully, I felt that Wang Ping'an was reasonable, people collect medicine, and they sell melons, which is really irrelevant.

Throwing away the cigarette butt, Lai Wang sighed, started the wind three wheels, kicked the accelerator to the end, clicked, and spewed out puffs of black smoke, leaving Wang Ping'an behind.

At this moment, Laiwang felt that he had driven the Shifeng tricycle out of the taste of the Porsche Cayenne, the wind was whistling in his ears, and all his troubles disappeared.

Wang Ping'an couldn't catch up with his speed, and he didn't want to chase him, so he drove slowly to the town, filled up with fuel, and then accelerated and ran to the city.

At this time, at the entrance of the farmers' market in the north of the city, there were only three or five vendors selling watermelons, but in a roadside vacant lot, there were hundreds of people pulling small carts or carrying baskets, in groups of three or five, chattering and talking about something.

"Why hasn't that little handsome guy come yet? What time is it? My grandson is slanderous, and he will make a fuss at five o'clock, let me buy watermelon, alas, it's really a little thing that doesn't make people worry! But that watermelon is really delicious! After eating it yesterday, my blood pressure is not high!"

"Aunt Zhao, is it really fake? If I hadn't known you for more than 20 years, I would really think that you were in the same group as the melon seller, how could watermelon lower blood pressure?

"At this time yesterday, all the watermelon sellers should have come, what's going on today? No one will check the car, will it be delayed? No, I have to call my old man and ask him if there is a car inspection task on the road today, delaying my granddaughter to eat watermelon, I can't finish with him!"

When they were discussing, they all stretched their necks, wanting to see if Wang Ping'an's motorcycle three cars were coming.