To fill his stomach, Wang Sanpao called the fat man and went to send the wild boar cubs together. The car owner led Qiqi to stay in the big car shop, and there was a group of half-sized people at the door picking at the horseshoe nails, and the Titos were crackling. Kiki looked curious and crouched next to him to look, so he didn't follow.

Wang Sanpao put the hoard of wild boar behind him, put two rope sets on his shoulder, and walked with a big stride.

The sun has set and the temperature has dropped, and it is the most pleasant time of the day, so there are many people strolling through the streets.

The fat man Shi Shiran followed behind, watching as he walked. There was suddenly a large group of people in front of them, three floors inside and three floors outside, which was very lively. Squeeze in and take a look, it turned out to be a seller of fresh peaches, there is a pair of picks on the ground, two large baskets of fresh peaches, you five, he two, the purchase is very enthusiastic.

One asks the price, five cents a pound. Wang Sanpao pouted: "It's too expensive!"

"It's still expensive? The fruit company sells for eight cents, I picked it from home too far, people are closed, I am afraid that it will rot tomorrow, and the purchase price is still six cents." "The old farmer who picks and sells peaches shouts loudly, and the people around him buy more happily.

But the fat man's heart moved: every household in the backing mountain has peach trees, and those barren hillsides can also plant fruit tree saplings. I remember that in the original era, the most important thing was those farmer's orchards, farmhouse tours or something, and the fruits were picked and eaten.

Although no one has run into the mountains in this era, it is certainly not wrong to transport it from the mountains. I often hear my father say: If you go back 30 years, there will be business opportunities everywhere.

In this era, not many people have the advanced consciousness of developing agriculture, forestry, animal husbandry and sideline fisheries. Everyone's energy is focused on food, there is no way, people are hungry and afraid at this time.

There is also a main reason, in the consciousness of farmers, their own things are enough for their own household food, or can be exchanged for some daily necessities, for example, in the countryside, eggs are equivalent to currency, can be exchanged for many things. But none of the farmers could have imagined becoming a big chicken farmer.

Faintly, the fat man saw a bright avenue, and he felt that this time it was indeed worth the trip. However, after all, he has never lived in the countryside and cannot understand the specific situation of this era, so he is not sure, and he still needs to conduct some market research.

Through the streets and alleys, Wang Sanpao finally led the fat man to stop in front of a two-room tiled house. The house is a bit old, with a wooden battle in front of it, and a vegetable garden that is not too small, and the eggplant and cucumbers in it are also very strong.

Pushing open the wooden door, Wang Sanpao shouted: "Is there anyone at home?"

The door creaked, and a middle-aged woman came out, wearing a gray dress with cool half-sleeves, and the whole person looked clean, but her face was a little yellow.

"The three cannons are coming, what are you doing with things from afar. The middle-aged woman greeted warmly.

Wang Sanpao unloaded the wicker hoard, and two immature hums came from inside, and the middle-aged woman's eyes couldn't help but light up: "It's a wild boar cub." Then he shouted into the house, "Old man—"

A middle-aged man in a white vest came out of the house, of medium height, with no flesh on his body, and his face was particularly sallow, but his eyebrows were dark and thick.

Behind him, there was a big girl, a floral cloth gown, and a big whip that was black and thick, hanging down to the buttocks. The fat man couldn't help but look at it twice, and it was more warped.

Looking at his face again, the white face has no fat powder, it is completely true, revealing a youthful vitality, a pair of thin eyebrows are curved, like two small boats, which makes the fat man's heart ripple a little.

Accustomed to seeing the artificial beauties of his time, and then looking at the big girl in front of him, the fat man couldn't help but compare: it's really different, what's the difference? Maybe one is artificial and the other is natural?

"Girl, this is your third uncle, who has been here before. The woman took the big girl and introduced her.

"Third uncle. The eldest girl was a little shy, and her voice was a little low. However, Wang Sanpao still heard it, and he laughed: "It's Xiaoyu, it's grown so big in a flash." ”

The woman looked at the fat man again: "This is the eldest brother of your third uncle's family, right?"

"Big brother. The eldest girl glanced at the fat man, and couldn't help pursing her lips, wanting to laugh but embarrassed to laugh, and holding back her face even more ruddy.

The fat man had a little problem, and he was a little shy when he saw the woman, but he still opened his mouth and said: "My name is Huang Liang, and I am from the same tun as Uncle Sanpao." ”

But he couldn't understand in his heart: what's so funny, he has never seen a white and pure fat man. How did he know that the girl's daughter remembered a riddle: "Hemp house, red tent, what sleeps in it - white fat man."

"What kind of eyes? At first glance, Comrade Huang is a young man in the countryside. The man opened his mouth to speak, and there was a little closeness in his eyes when he looked at the fat man.

"Fat people are just to be seen. The fat man praised himself a little in his heart. It is the first time I have heard the title "Comrade Huang", and it is very novel.

"Third child, this wild boar cub is not easy to catch, bother. The man turned to Wang Sanpao again.

"It's all caught by Xiao Huang, and this pig's belly is also brought by Xiao Huang killing a big wild boar, and I will dry it for you. Pig blood with pork belly will definitely cure your old stomach disease, but you have to draw blood from the pig after half a year. Wang Sanpao has always praised the fact that the fat man hunted wild boars alone.

The family of three couldn't help but look at the fat man a few more times, especially the big girl, whose little mouth gradually opened into a good-looking little circle.

"The boy has good marksmanship. It is rare for educated youths to have this courage. The man also praised it.

"If you don't believe it, Xiao Huang killed a wild boar with a sickle, more than 300 catties!" Wang Sanpao smiled, as if he had done it himself.

"There's this!" the middle-aged man raised his eyebrows a few times, and couldn't help but look at the fat man with admiration.

The fat man was a little embarrassed, laughed innocently twice, and then grabbed the piglets into a pigsty in front of the garden with Wang Sanpao.

"This pig is wild, and the pigsty has to be heavily fortified, and it has to be stoned. Wang Sanpao said a few more words.

The big girl saw the little wild boar slipping and slippery, and she also leaned in to touch it. Unexpectedly, the piglet lost his temper, and as soon as his little mouth arched, he pulled her hand aside. Fortunately, he didn't have fangs, and he didn't have much energy.

The eldest girl puffed out her cheeks: "The little guy is not big, but his temper is not small." ”

The fat man is interesting to watch, and the wild boar cub is like a good baby next to Qiqi, and he is full of wild nature when he sees others. So I came to the front, squatted down and scratched the piglet's neck for a while, and finally scratched the wild boar cub to lie down, stretched out his legs and pulled his hips, which was very enjoyable.

"That's right. The girl looked amused, so she squatted beside the fat man and began to tickle the other one, and sure enough, it worked, and there was no further resistance.

"Comrade Huang, let's go inside. The middle-aged woman began to give guests into the house. The big girl realized that she was squatting side by side with a stranger of the opposite sex, and she couldn't help blushing, and quickly stood up, pinched the corner of her clothes, and stood behind the middle-aged woman.

The fat man then remembered that in this era, the boundaries between men and women were clear, dolls went to school, and men and women were drawn at the same table, which was far less open than thirty years later. However, looking at the pretty big girl, the fat man wandered around in his mind for a long time, and finally held back two words: clear water out of hibiscus, natural carving.

(Roar, the second heroine has appeared, give a ticket.) No. 1, of course, is little Lori. Hehe, I said it in the order of appearance. It's broken, how can the sister-in-law who sells the plate calculate, dizzy)