Two days later, the second stunned man returned.

As soon as he entered the door, he took out a wad of money for the magpie and said, "Now hurry up and send money to our father!" The magpie took a little money and returned her father's money.

After the magpie finished counting the money, he felt a little puzzled in his heart, and thought: "How can these two stunned people get back so much money after only two days of going out? Could it be that they stole and robbed it?" The magpie instantly felt a hot sense of fear welling up in his heart.

"If the source of this money is unknown, you must not ask for it, otherwise it will invite disaster!" she thought.

So the magpie eagerly asked the second stunned man, "How did you get so much money?"

The second stunned said: "Don't worry about these for now, let's hurry up and send money to our father now, don't be late." ”

So the two stunned went to the yard to prepare to set the donkey cart.

The magpie shouted anxiously: "Don't, don't, don't! Don't go to the car first, first explain the money." As he spoke, he chased after him and grabbed the placket of the stunned man.

The second stunned man was pulled back back. The magpie said, "You make it clear, or I won't worry." ”

The second stunned man said: "It's not stealing, it's not robbing, okay?"

The magpie was relieved.

The second stunned went back to set up the donkey cart.

The magpie quickly packed up the house, got ready to pack, and called his little son over to get dressed. And happily told him: "Let's go with my father to see grandma and grandpa now!"

The second stunned man removed the plastic sheet from his little donkey cart in the yard, checked the wheels, pressed the hard tires twice with his hands, and then asked the magpie, "Is the donkey fed?"

The magpie said, "Feed yourself, feed all the hay you cut before you go." ”

So the two stunned men walked into the donkey ring, took the donkey out, and put it into the donkey cart. Then help the magpie to carry the bags and bags of things to be brought to the father-in-law's house to the car and pack them. Then he went back and picked up his little son and put him in the cart, and waited for the magpie to lock the door, and then he led the donkey cart out of the gate and into the street.

The magpie turned and locked the gate again, and took a few steps to catch up with the donkey cart.

The second stunned picked up the magpie from behind and put it on the donkey cart.

The magpie is used to this, and every time he goes out of the car, he is not willing to wait for the magpie to climb up to the car slowly, but stretches out his big hands, like catching a chicken, and picks them up lightly and puts them on the donkey cart. And he himself must have been accustomed to walking with a whip in his hand and following the ass of a donkey. Because of his heavy bones, as soon as he sat down on the donkey cart, he clearly felt that the donkey's waist had collapsed, and the donkey was sweating profusely after taking a few steps. So he had to follow the donkey.

And this god is committed to the two stunned people, these two days are exposed to the sun every day, there is no cloud in the sky can block the sun, this big sun is like a pile of fire, baking and burning on the top of the second stunned head. Wherever the two stunned go, where this fire will be roasted.

The two were stunned for a while, and they were roasted and sweaty. After a while, he took off the towel around his neck and wiped his cheeks and dark hairy chest.

The magpie was sitting on the donkey cart with his son in his arms, and suddenly saw the second stunned body shake for a moment, stood up again, and then began to walk forward again......

The magpie looked at how the two stunned men walked crookedly, and their legs were a little bent.

The magpie felt that something was wrong, and was about to ask the second stunned man what was wrong, and before he could say anything, he watched the second stunned man tilt his body from side to side twice, and fell on his back to the ...... side of the road.

The magpie quickly put down his son, jumped out of the car, ran to the side of the second stunned man, picked up the second stunned man, and screamed in a stack......

The donkey cart carried their little son "click" forward .......

But no matter how the magpie shouted, the second stunned did not respond .......

The magpie turned his head again and saw that the donkey cart had pulled his little son far away.

She hurriedly put down her second stunned and ran to chase the donkey cart.

After a while, he chased the donkey cart, took the donkey's halter with both hands, and pulled the donkey cart back.

The second stunned man still lay down and did not move. The magpie picked up the second stunned head and cried: "Second stunned...... Two stunned......"

It turned out that after the two stunned people quarreled with the magpie on the street that day, they left a sentence for the magpie, saying that they would wait for him for two days, and he would go to earn back the money for the medical treatment.

The second stunned man left the magpie in a huff, for 12 hours in a row, without eating a bite of food, without drinking a little water, against the scorching sun step by step to the outside of the village, really sleepy, tired and unable to walk, so he climbed on the river beach and drank some river water.

He returned to the side of the road, hitched a ride, and went to the county seat.

After arriving in the county seat, I found out the address of the county hospital, and went to the county hospital to sell blood once on the same day.

After coming out of the hospital, I took the money from the sale of blood, went to the restaurant to buy two baked cakes, drank a bowl of noodle soup from the restaurant, and then went to the door of the movie theater, sat on the steps, and fell asleep with exhaustion.

I woke up early the next morning. The cleaners have already started cleaning the streets.

At 8 a.m., he went to the hospital again and sold blood.

In just two days, he sold blood six times in a row.

The nurses at the hospital advised him, "You can't smoke anymore, if you smoke again, you'll pass out." ”

He said: "I'm in good health, I'm fine. ”

The nurses refused to draw his blood again, so he knelt down for the nurses, saying that his family was in an emergency, and that he was seriously ill and waiting for money to see a doctor, and if he was not allowed to draw blood and sell blood, his family would die.

The nurses had no choice but to smoke him again.

In this way, he earned enough money for two days by selling blood to buy watermelons and embezzled his father-in-law's medical money, and with a wad of money in his arms, he took a shuttle bus back to Shilianzi Village and handed it to the magpie.

He had too much blood, couldn't eat or drink, was not resting well, and was in an impatient mood, so he suddenly fell down on the side of the road and fainted.

And after Wang Jicai won back the donkey cart watermelon, he smiled happily and secretly rejoiced.

He thought to himself: "I had a good dream last night, and I made a small fortune as soon as I went out today." ”

So he unloaded the cart of watermelons from the two stunned donkey carts and piled them on the side of the street, forming a big pile.

Everyone stood aside and watched with great greed. Wang Jicai sent someone to call his wife and children to watch the melons.

He went home and brought a basket of burdens, and he carried seven loads and fourteen baskets of watermelons. A big pile in his yard.

The adults and children in his family looked at the big black and round watermelons, imagining that the big watermelons were crispy and sweet, and the meat juices were overflowing, and everyone was salivating, and they couldn't wait to cut one immediately, hold a large piece with both hands, and take a bite to relieve their hunger!

Wang Jicai's youngest son picked up a watermelon and excitedly told his mother: "Mother, let's cut one and eat it!"

Wang Jicai's wife obviously can't be the owner of this watermelon. He said, "Ask your father!"

Wang Jicai snorted coldly from his nose, the face was already long, but now the face was stretched longer and the chin was sharper.

The family looked at Wang Jicai's expression, like grasshoppers in late autumn, and they were silent.

His youngest son had no choice but to put the watermelon back in its place and walked away disappointed.

Wang Jicai sat on a small stool beside him, holding a cigarette in his mouth, and pondered: "How can I quickly turn this cart of watermelons into cash? If this catty of melons can be sold for three cents, these 560 catties of melons can be sold for 159 yuan." That's the equivalent of an old woman selling 3,180 eggs! These 3,180 eggs would take ten old hens to lay so many eggs for two years in a row. You have to have food to feed it, and if you can't feed it, you won't be able to lay so many eggs. If you feed the pigs, you need to sell five big fat pigs to sell so much money, and these five big fat pigs need to be fed hard for nearly three years. ……”

"That's a hundred and fifty-nine dollars that can do a lot of things. You can buy a flying pigeon brand bicycle, or buy a bee brand sewing machine, or add a little money to buy a female donkey, if this female donkey is well bred, she can get a horse a year, and a horse can be sold for seven or eight hundred or thousands of yuan. If you can sell three or five horses in a row, the situation in this house will be much better......"

The more Wang Jicai thought about it, the happier he became, and the more he looked forward to it, the more excited he became......

So he told the old woman to hurry up and prepare lunch for him, and he wanted to turn all the watermelons in the donkey cart into cash.

Then Wang Jicai thought again: "But, where are these melons going to be sold? Can you sell them in the village if you are closer? No! You can't sell them in this village! Everyone in the village knows where this watermelon came from, and they are all like they have chili sauce on their eyes, and their eyes are so red, if you want to sell it to them, how can you make money from them? Besides, most of the people in the village have no money and still want to eat melons, so he opened his mouth and said, you must take the melon away first, and then give the money later, and you can still take the melon with him? Doesn't this offend the next person? No, you can't sell them in this village, you can't wipe your face, you can't pull your face! You have to go to other villages, you have to go to other villages, you have money to take melons, but you don't have money? I'm sorry, stand aside! Only then can you sell melons and make money!"

As he was thinking about it, the old woman brought out a large bowl of stick noodles and rubbed the worms, and took out a small plate of garlic cloves and a few raw chili peppers.

Wang Jicai took the big bowl, twisted the cigarette in the ground, put the remaining half of the cigarette butt into the pocket of his sweatshirt, picked up the chopsticks and began to "sigh and snor" into his mouth, and pulled the stick to wipe the tossel in his mouth. After a while, take a bite of garlic cloves, take a bite of raw chili, and take advantage of the spicy strength to pull a few large mouthfuls into your mouth to rub the worms.

So it was spicy, numb, hot, "prickly", and sweaty, the old woman quickly took a towel, Wang Jicai took it with one hand, wiped it around, and stretched out his hand to hand it to the old woman.

Then he "snorted" for a while, swallowed the big bowl of rubbing, reached out and wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead, shook it vigorously, wiped his wet hands on the lower placket of his undershirt, reached out and took out the half of the cigarette in the pocket of his undershirt, struck a match, lit it, and smoked it.

The steam and smoke on his head were tangled together, like a pile of damp pine hairs, and after a while of smoke, he threw away the end of the cigarette butt that he could not hold in his hand and almost burned his lips, twisted it vigorously with his feet, and stood up.

He walked to the corner of the yard and pushed his ox cart over, then went into the cattle pen and pulled his old cow out, put it in the ox cart, and surrounded the front and back of the ox cart with a high fence, and then Zhang Luo's family came out to carry watermelons to the cart.

When the family heard the order of the "shopkeeper", they all put down the dishes and chopsticks, ran to the yard and hugged the watermelon to the car.

Wang Jicai specially instructed: "Be careful! Hold on firmly, don't fall! If a watermelon falls like an egg, it will be destroyed immediately!"

So the family carefully picked up the big watermelon and gently put it in the ox cart. In a short time, a large pile of watermelons on the ground was all in the ox cart.

These more than 500 catties of watermelons filled the ox cart with a full flow.

Wang Jicai returned to the house, opened his box, and took out some change for change. Then he took a pack of Shunfeng brand cigarettes, put them in his undershirt, and took out a small yellow satchel printed with the five big characters "Serve the People", pulled the strap, and crossed it on his back.

Then he turned and took a wooden pole scale in the hall, and made a few circles around the weighing rope on the weighing rod, and placed it on top of the watermelon in the ox cart. As a result, the seller of the watermelon in this donkey cart has changed, and he has changed from the "stunned green" and the second stunned person in Shilianzi Village to the "iron abacus" Wang Jicai in Huangling Village.

The big black and bright watermelons of more than 500 catties also lay silently in the ox cart and disposed of them with the king's wealth.

Wang Jicai went out, took off the broken straw hat from the wall of his house, buckled it on his head, led the cow in one hand, held the bullwhip in the other, and shouted, the old cow reluctantly began to slowly raise his legs and start, and the cowbell "Ding Dong, Ding Dong" sounded!

The old ox cart made a "chirping, chirping" sound due to the lack of oil on the axle and the pressure and friction of the heavy objects.

As a result, the sound of cowbells, the "chirping" of the axles, and the shouts of Wang Jicai were mixed together, floating over Huangling Village in the scorching afternoon sun...... Filled with ...... , accompanied by an old ox cart loaded with 530 catties of large watermelons, walked step by step towards the outside of the village on the potholed and uneven streets paved with stones.