"How is it? have you caught the wild boar?" Wang Dazhu, who was bending over and hoeing the ground, raised his head and asked when he saw Liu Mang and them walking out of the woods.

"Uh......" Wu Jing's face turned red, and her tone squeaked: "That old Wang, do you know who in the village has a black goat?"

"Black goat, why are you asking this?" said Wang Dazhu, surprised.

"Uh...... Just ask. Wu Jing's face turned even redder, redder than the red lantern peppers planted in Wang Da Hammer's field.

"There are a lot of black goats in our village, the old plum head at the head of the village, and the king butcher in the west of the village are raised, after all, our farmers usually have no income from farming, so they are counting on a few sheep to sell for money for the New Year. ”

"And what about the black ram? The horns are very large, and they look very strong, even stronger than my own. Wu Jing pointed to the white-bearded old goat riding under his crotch and asked.

"You mean a breeding ram!" Wang Dazhui showed a proud look on his face: "Then it's only my family! Don't brag! The sheep up and down the entire Qingyun Village are all the breeders of my black sheep!"

"It's a big deal now!" Wu Jing and Liu Mang glanced at each other, and their heads were about to reach their crotch.

"Uncle Wang, are you selling that ram at home?" Liu Mang thought for a while, and decided to adopt a policy of saving the country by curves, and discussed buying the sheep first.

"Master Xiao Liu, what are you buying my breeding sheep for?" Wang Dazhui was stunned: "I am a breeding ram, not for food." ”

"Uncle Wang, I know. Liu Mang, who never lies, is now a little hot at the root of his ears: "Isn't the goat that the monk riding old, I want to buy another one for him." ”

"Yes, yes, this sheep I've been riding for seven or eight years, and it's time to retire. Wu Jing echoed.

"Don't sell it!" Wang Dazhui simply refused: "My sheep is precious, and I usually raise it as my own son!

"Lao Wang, I really like it, you can make a price. Wu Jing persuaded.

"I really don't sell it! Besides, if I sell you, what will happen to the other sheep in the village?"

"Uncle Wang, I'll give you 10,000 yuan, what do you think?" Liu Mang said.

Now the net mutton on the market is about 30 to 40 yuan a catty, and according to the weight of the male goat, the price is almost doubled.

"This ......" Liu Mang's number made Wang Dazhui a little moved. After all, 10,000 yuan is enough to cover his net income for half a year, and it is also nearly the price of 10 sheep.

But he thought about it, and finally shook his head: "Master Liu, this is not how the account is calculated. I will receive 30 for a ram with a seed, and my net income in a year will be three or four thousand. Besides, the sheep is in the prime of life, and it can earn me at least four or five years. Also, breeding sheep is not easy to find, I worked hard to raise it, usually I am reluctant to eat it to feed it first, not money can measure. ”

"That's it, Uncle Wang, I'll give you 20,000 yuan, do you think it's okay?" asked Liu Mang again.

Money is a trivial matter, mainly because my gang has caused trouble, and I have to find a way to make up for it.

"Oh, why do you have to want my sheep?" Wang Dazhui was very embarrassed: "Master Wujing, if you want to find a livestock to ride, how about I go and buy you a donkey?"

"I just want your side! Sell it or not, Lao Wang, give me a happy word!" Wu Jing was a little anxious.

"You make me think. Wang Da Hammer took out a cigarette from his pocket, squatted on the ridge and smoked it.

Liu Mang and the three of them could only stand there and wait, feeling very worried.

After waiting for a while, Wang Dazhui put the cigarette butt into the mud and stood up: "Master Liu, if it weren't for the urgent need for money to renovate the house, to be honest, I would definitely not sell it." Well, I don't want you 20,000, you can give me 15,000, but I have one more request. ”

"You say ......" Liu Mang was overjoyed.

"Although I raised the ram, the whole village depends on it for the breeding of hundreds of ewes. If I sell it without saying hello, I'm sure I'll be poked in the back. ”

"Hmm...... We get it. Liu Mang and Wu Jing lowered their heads a little weakly.

"Master Wujing, anyway, you are also riding and playing, and when it is the season for the ewes to come into heat, you let the ram breed the ewes in the village. I don't want the money for breeding, you can just discuss it with other villagers. ”

"This ......" Liu Mang and Wu Jing looked at each other and were speechless.

"Oh, I'll be honest with you. Wu Jing couldn't hold back any longer, and turned her neck sideways: "Lao Wang, your ram is no longer there!"

"What do you mean?"

"I'm really sorry, Uncle Wang, it's like this......" Liu Mang had no choice but to tell the story of the matter as it was.

"You...... Are you serious?" After hearing that his precious ram was still grazing leisurely for the first half hour, and had returned to the west for half an hour, Wang Dazhui shook off his pu hat, as if he had been struck by lightning.

"Lao Wang, mourning. Later, I will give it a good overtime, and ensure that it will be in your house for the next life. Wu Jing rubbed her hands and said with a smile.

"Where, take me to see it!" Wang Dazhui didn't have time to pay attention to Wu Jing and shouted.

"There, there. ”

The three of them walked to the edge of the grove with Wang Da Hammer, and just now Liu Mang and Jeba had already carried the black ram out and placed it on the grass.

"You guys!" When he saw that the ram was really motionless and could no longer die, the king beat his chest with a sledgehammer and his eyes were dizzy.

"What should I do?" Wu Jing quietly tugged at the corner of Liu Mang's clothes and asked softly.

"Hey......" Liu Mang sighed: "The sheep can't be resurrected after death, what can I do?"

"It's so unlucky!" Wu Jing scolded secretly: "Usually those dogs are very obedient, why are they making trouble today!"

"Uncle Wang, Uncle Wang. After a while, Liu Mang patted Wang Dazhu's shoulder and asked.

"I'm fine. Wang Dazhui rubbed his somewhat reddened eyes and stood up.

"Uncle Wang, don't worry. Not only will we lose your money, but we will also try to get you a ram. ”

"Forget it. Wang Dazhui waved his hand: "You didn't mean it, and you can't blame it." ”

"Then what should we do with this sheep now?" Wu Jing licked her lips: "Anyway, death is dead, or let's get it back and eat it, don't waste it." ”

"Eat you big-headed ghost!" Liu Mang glared at him angrily, and glared at Wu Jing to take a few steps back: "Uncle Wang, what do you think? buried or burned?"

"Master Wujing is right, it's dead anyway, you can get it back and eat it. Wang Dazhui looked down, and took out another cigarette and lit it.

"Uncle Wang, don't be angry, we were really wrong!" Liu Mang apologized repeatedly.

"So what? It's all a few acquaintances, do I still beat you up to get angry?" Wang Da Hammer glanced at the black ram on the ground, and suddenly felt a pain in his heart: "Hurry up and carry it away, don't let me see it again!"

"Good...... Good ......"