Chapter Seventy-Nine: Tang Fu's Shock

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Seeing the refrigerator and other electrical appliances in Chu Jiaqiang's house, everyone was very envious and envious of Chu Jiaqiang's luck. Many of them thought that this was due to luck, Chu Jiaqiang didn't really make much money, and most of it was obtained by He Shouwu.

The old village chief looked at their expressions and immediately sneered: "What? Do you think that Jiaqiang is all due to luck? Ignorant! The old village chief taught him a direct lesson, and then said: "Although there is also an element of luck in this, if you meet He Shou Wu, will you dig it up and sell it?" We see each other every day when we know the shell and gastrodia, but haven't we seen any of you get rich? We planted fruit trees at a discount, but Jiaqiang didn't take care of them, and when we came back and saw the fruits in the orchard, we immediately sold them for money. We've been deceived for so long that no one has found out. Two big bamboo mountains full of bamboo, who of you have ever heard of this kind of thing that is everywhere in the countryside can also make money? What does this mean? Knowledge! Knowledge! Information! You know? One by one, they are envious here, and they are complaining about the heavens, where did they get so much luck? ”

The old village chief criticized these people mercilessly, especially the corn, and he was angry when he said it, and the whole village was played around, but when he saw people coming, he entertained them like the God of Wealth. This also shows how terrible the information in the village is, not only their Chujia Village, but also the villages in this area should have been pitted, otherwise they would not have found out.

Chu Jiaqiang smiled helplessly, he knew the backwardness of the village the most. In fact, when it comes to poverty, Chujiazhai is not the most depressed, and then go to the outside mountains, there are no big roads at all in that place, and they are walking on mountain roads, and those places are really called isolated, and the children in them can finish primary school and are already high-achieving students.

Sending away these deeply reflective villagers, Chu Jiaqiang helped clean up the mess.

When he was about to sleep, Chu Jiaqiang found that Xiao Jin was actually holding half a bamboo shoot and gnawing wildly.

"Huh! You little guy still have food hidden? Chu Jiaqiang naturally recognized that this half of the root was thrown to it last night, and he thought that this guy would hide it.

But it was not surprising that he remembered the habits of animals, especially rats, who were busy every autumn, collecting food for the winter. Although the south is not like the north, it is cold and snowy in winter, but the temperature also drops sharply, and all kinds of food are also very scarce at that time, and the fruits are usually ripe in autumn.

This little guy was a little greedy and was gnawing on bamboo shoots, and when he saw Chu Jiaqiang standing next to him, he immediately stretched out a paw and screamed a few times.

"I'll give it to you later!" Chu Jiaqiang said angrily.

The next morning, Tang Fatzi suddenly visited. This guy almost didn't dare to go into Xiangzhu Village when he came to Xiangzhu Village, and in his impression, the road was bumpy. He asked a passer-by, and only then did he know that the people in Chujiazhai had built the road two days ago.

When he met the old village chief on the road, he immediately stopped and greeted the old village chief: "Uncle, this road is well repaired, and it will be much more convenient to come in in the future." ”

The old village chief smiled a little proudly: "After spending so much money, naturally you have to do a little better." Xiao Tang came in to find Jia Qiang this time, right? If you come a few days late, I'm afraid those two jujubes will have to wait until next year. ”

Tang Fatzi shook his head: "I want to take over his orchard, but that guy refuses, alas! That kid doesn't want to make any money, there's no way! ”

Give the old village chief a cigarette, light it by the way, and then say goodbye to the old village chief and drive towards Chu Jiaqiang's old house.

When I came to Chu Jiaqiang's old house, I didn't find Chu Jiaqiang, but an unknown woman, a middle-aged man and an old woman. Out of courtesy, he still knocked on the door that had been opened: "Is Chu Jiaqiang at home?" I'm his friend. ”

Xu Xiu, Yan Tianzhi and Mrs. Wan heard that this fat man was Chu Jiaqiang's friend, and immediately invited them into the room to sit.

"Jiaqiang is on the other side of the reservoir, you can go and have a look. I've heard it's quite fun, but in my case, I can only wander around for the time being. Yan Tianzhi said with a smile.

The fat man is a master of communication, and he immediately introduced himself, and soon talked and laughed with everyone.

"You mean that kid built a suspension wooden bridge over the reservoir? Can you cure diseases, catch a rare bamboo rat that can hunt for treasure, a money turtle with a grinding plate, and a giant snow sculpture? "It's hard for the fat man to imagine that in such a short period of time, Chu Jiaqiang has done so many amazing things.

"Xiao Jin should be out, and the snow sculpture is not there, otherwise you may not be able to enter this door. The Golden Turtle is on the other side of the reservoir, you will know when you go! Yan Tianzhi responded with a smile. Both are in business and communicate very well.

When the fat man heard this, he immediately said goodbye to everyone, and then rushed out the back door. Looking at the reservoir a few hundred meters away, he was in a daze, the suspension wooden bridge was inconspicuous outside, but it was very eye-catching when it was located in this kind of place.

He walked into the orchard, walked under the two jujubes, and saw the jujubes on the top that were one size bigger than the outside, and he couldn't do it. He turned his head to look around and found a bamboo pole on the side, so he immediately picked up the bamboo pole and struck it a few times, and the dates fell down with a clatter.

Tang Fatzi knew that this jujube, or this orchard, Chu Jiaqiang, had never been sprayed with pesticides, so he didn't even wipe it, picked one up and threw it in his mouth. The sweet, silky and fluffy taste made Tang Fatzi's eyes light up. This guy simply sat down, picked up the dates that fell on the ground and threw them in his mouth, eating very freely, completely forgetting his purpose just now.

After a full burp, he stood up and remembered that he was going to the reservoir to find Chu Jiaqiang, and hurriedly walked along the big ditch. However, when he was on the side just now, he couldn't help but be greatly surprised when he saw the fish and shrimp inside, the big crabs crawling on the edge without a cave to live in, and the yellow eel head sticking out of the dense black hole at the bottom.

He knew that there were a lot of fish, shrimp, crabs and yellow eels in this big ditch, but it was so terrifying last time. And those yellow eels are too violent, a moth flies by, and a yellow eel immediately shoots up from you, and swallows the poor moth in an instant.

When walking through the large strawberry field, looking at the growth of the strawberry, Tang Fatzi immediately faintly guessed that this strawberry must be a good strawberry, and decided in his heart that he had to force Chu Jiaqiang to sign a contract, he would not let go of such a high-end fruit.

When he came to the river beach, Chu Jiaqiang recognized him and greeted him from a distance under the big banyan tree on the island. He is now fishing with Wan Lao, and under the wooden pavilion not far away, Old Man Li and Old Yan are still killing each other without hearing anything.

Wan Lao was a little depressed, this fishing rod was simple enough. The fishing rod is a bamboo with good toughness, the thumb is big, the fishing line is found by Chu Jiaqiang from the village, which is thicker than the ordinary fishing line, and the fishing hook is made by finding a needle by himself and twisting it with fire. But that kid still fished well, faster than he used to fish with a fishing rod of several thousand yuan.