Chapter 9 The best white radish

Zhang Qian jumped into Widow Yang's house, and the immortal qi was running for a while, and the medicinal power of the aphrodisiac became even stronger.

His eyes glowed red, like a beast of prey, taking a deep breath and feeling the scent of estrogen everywhere.

Widow Yang was packing up the stored white radishes in the small warehouse, when she heard a noise in the house, ran out to look, and a figure rushed towards her.

Zhang Qian saw Widow Yang's fair cheeks and blown-out skin, he couldn't help it at all, pressed Widow Yang into the pile of radishes, tore off her clothes in three or two times, and pressed it.

Widow Yang, a weak woman, how could she struggle with Zhang Qian, a young man with strong blood, naturally she was forcibly forced by Zhang Qian to be on her stomach, and after forty minutes, both of them fell on the radish pile exhausted.

Widow Yang spread weakly on the radish pile, her chest rose and fell, trembling all over, she didn't expect Zhang Qian to be so powerful, after a long time, she got up, Zhang Qian was already lying in the radish pile and fell asleep.

Widow Yang got dressed, picked up a quilt and put it on Zhang Qian, turned off the lights and left the small warehouse.

However, what Widow Yang didn't see was that there was a trace of white gas on Zhang Qian's body, which lingered around the white radish, and the white radish was actually slowly absorbing this trace of fairy energy.

In the early morning of the next day, Zhang Qian slowly opened his eyes, and what caught his eyes was a bunch of big white radish.

Where am I? Zhang Qian only remembers that he drank tiger guts wine and 100-year-old ginseng. I don't remember anything about the rest of the story.

Putting on his clothes, Zhang Qian walked out of the warehouse and saw Widow Yang actually making breakfast in the kitchen.

"You're awake. "Widow Yang is particularly beautiful today, her face is white and red, and there is a smile on the corner of her mouth from time to time.

"Hmm. Zhang Qian's heart was shocked, he stayed at Widow Yang's house for one night, nothing happened.

"Come, have breakfast. Widow Yang put a bowl of radish pork rib soup on the table and gave Zhang Qian rice.

There is a bowl of stir-fried bacon with pork blood balls, radish and pork rib soup, and a bowl of fried cabbage on the table, and the rural breakfast is generally very rich.

However, Zhang Qian was a little weak-hearted.

Widow Yang brought Zhang Qian a dinner, and she sat opposite and ate.

Zhang Qian had no choice but to bite it, and Widow Yang suddenly said, "Hurry up and eat, my son is about to wake up." ”

"Poof!" Zhang Qian squirted out a mouthful of rice.

"What's wrong?" Widow Yang gently wiped the rice grains from the corners of Zhang Qian's mouth.

"Sister Yang, sister. Zhang Qian said with a sad face, "What did I do last night, please tell me, I can't stand it like this." ”

"Don't you remember?" Widow Yang's face suddenly turned cold.

"I drank alcohol last night and was given an aphrodisiac. Zhang Qian had no choice but to revise last night's events and said.

"Last night, I was by you. Widow Yang said in a calm tone.

Zhang Qian was embarrassed now, and he didn't know what to say with his rice bowl.

"Don't worry, I smelled it as soon as you drank last night, and if you don't drink, can you stay so long at a time?" Widow Yang continued to eat, "It's okay, my sister won't say it, besides, I was with you last night, that, that, and I am very comfortable today." ”

"Comfortable!" Zhang Qian looked at Widow Yang's body, the towering breasts, and regretted a little in his heart, why did he drink broken pieces last night, this chest, this ass, this feels like Lao Tzu really hasn't enjoyed it.

Widow Yang gave Zhang Qian a bowl of radish pork rib soup and brought it to Zhang Qian.

"Forget it, it's all like this, what else can I do?" Zhang Qian felt sorry in his heart and took a sip of soup.

Hey, Zhang Qian's eyes lit up and he took another sip.

"Sister Yang, this soup of yours is so delicious. Zhang Qian praised.

"Don't be poor, it's just radish pork rib soup. Widow Yang smiled and took a bite of a turnip.

"Well, this white radish is delicious, when did my radish taste so good. Widow Yang also asked in surprise.

Zhang Qian looked suspicious and picked up a piece of radish and put it in his mouth.

", this radish, I've never eaten such a delicious radish!" Zhang Qian also praised.

This white radish is soft and tender, there is no trace of white radish, and it tastes sweet and refreshing.

"Sister Yang, where did you get this radish?" asked Zhang Qian.

"It's where you slept last night, a warehouse of turnips. ”

Zhang Qian put down the bowl and hurriedly walked back to the warehouse, picked up a radish and looked at it carefully.

This radish looks coarse and looks no different from other radishes, but if you look closely, you will find that it is different, this white radish is very white and watery, as if it has just been plucked from the soil.

"Sister Yang, how long have you been leaving this radish behind?" asked Zhang Qian.

"It's been more than a month, and when the radish will bear fruit, you know. Widow Yang replied.

Zhang Qian nodded, he picked up the radish and sniffed it on his nose, and he found that there was a trace of fairy energy in the radish.

Could it be that when I was here with Widow Yang last night, the immortal qi flowed out.

Indeed, just now Widow Yang also said that she was very comfortable today, and it seems that it is not just as simple as a long drought and nectar, but should be nourished by fairy energy.

This white radish is the best white radish, if you sell it, it will definitely be a lot of income.

"Sister Yang, how many white radishes do you have at home?" asked Zhang Qian.

"There are a lot of them, five thousand catties. Widow Yang replied.

"Why are there so many, you have rabbits at home?"

"No, my family's land was leased to the people of the Lao Yang family next door this year, and they planted a lot of white radish, but the sales were not good this year, so they used these radishes to deduct the rent. Widow Yang said.

As soon as Zhang Qian heard this, he knew that there was no man in Widow Yang's family who was bullied.

Zhang Qian is not easy to manage this matter, there are many rights and wrongs in front of the widow's door, ahh

The current purchase price of white radish is generally 0.8 yuan to 1 yuan a catty, this white radish is so high-quality, it is absolutely no problem to sell it for 1.5 a catty, and 5,000 catties is 7,500 yuan.

Widow Yang now has a woman in charge of the family, and this money must be a lot of income for her.

I her last night, so I have to give her some benefits.

Thinking of this, Zhang Qian said: "Sister Yang, where are all your radishes, I will help you sell them." ”

Now that Zhang Qian's body is full of immortal energy, help her nourish these radishes, and then sell them at a high price.

It's better to have a shot like last night, and this time it's definitely cool to be sober.

Widow Yang didn't know what Zhang Qian thought, she said, "In the abandoned village school in the back mountain, can you help me sell it?"

"Yes, I have a market. "If it's a simple radish, it's definitely not easy to sell, but this is the best white radish that nourishes the fairy energy, it's different.

Widow Yang looked at Zhang Qian suspiciously, but she didn't have a market, since Zhang Qian said it, believe him.

"Then you go back first, and I'll see you at the village school at ten o'clock. Widow Yang thought for a moment and agreed.

Well, thinking about going to the village school to see Widow Yang, Zhang Qian didn't know why, but he was actually excited.