Chapter 73: You Know Too Much

"Brother Yule, I want to walk around, I don't know if it's offended?"

Niu Ben reverently arched his hand, and then raised his hand high, paying tribute to Yu Le, and even more to the power behind Yu Le.

The Mazazi with a price of 100 million disappeared suddenly, and everyone thought it had never existed.

The young man in the hunting costume sifted through the chaff, and the crowd went with him.

Thinking about this kind of thing, it must belong to the category of "don't say it if you die".

Of course, it also falls into the category of "you know too much".

Erdan couldn't hide things under his heart, but at this time, he felt cold from the soles of his feet, and the hair on the back of his head choked.

Brother Le...... You're still my brother Le, right?

Yu Le smiled gently at him.

Erdan was really not cold, thinking about making a harmless but intimate joke, but for a while he opened his mouth and stammered, so he had to scratch his head and smirk.

Brother Le must understand me.

"There are no evil thoughts in the heart, and there are no taboos. Yu Le nodded and smiled at Niu Ben, and then patted Erdan's shoulder, "Erdan, you accompany Master Niu around." ”

"Hey!" the second egg was full of strength.

The young man in the hunting costume raised his head with difficulty, and Master Niu took people away at this time, did he take the initiative to avoid it, so that I could disappear quietly?

I want to be in my prime, and my kung fu is ......

"You go too. Yu Le also smiled at him, "You're just a little hallucinating, it's okay." ”

"Hey!" the young man in the hunting suit stood up stubbornly, his fists clenched, and his muscles flared up.

Everything I see is an illusion, like dew and electricity, and it should be seen as such.

Although the legs are weak and the teeth are clicking, this is not an illusion......

Niu Ben and the other three, under the leadership of Erdan, climbed up the mountain beam and watched the grass up close.

At this time, in fact, the mountains are full of people, and there are tourists in Zangma Town, even Guyang City, and even Canghai who come to watch the out-of-season weeds of Zangma Mountain with infinite admiration.

Although spring has already begun at this time, the grass has sprouted, the wicker has softened, and the peach trees have given birth to buds.

The mountain people of Sohutun are like a great enemy, and the whole family stands around the orchard, eyeing the grass protection campaign to the end.

You can only watch from a distance, not play with it.

Anyone who came closer would be severely reprimanded.

When someone asked the reason without knowing the depth, the people of the whole Tun mountain had the ambition to be together, secretive as deep, looking at the sky at a 45-degree angle.

Of course, there are also iron-clad middle school boys, or to show wisdom and courage, or to bend their waists for tourists' candy change, they will definitely be beaten inhumanely, and the people of Tunshan have no persuasion, and even have to babble twice.

Wong tai sin?

Wong tai sin......

Believe it or not, these three words have spread widely.

Yu Le scratched his head and recalled the little finches patrolling the mountains.

Feudal superstition runs counter to the construction of a new socialist countryside, and I am also desperate......

In the chaotic space, the milk doll has a new toy and is having fun.

He stretched out and sat down, and lifted Erlang's legs like lotus roots. He threw it away on the chaise longue, climbed onto the chaise longue again, arched his head, and pouted his little bulging ass. Throw it on the stone table and sprinkle a soak of painful urine on it......

You don't know that this thing is worth hundreds of millions of yuan.

Well, what does it matter if it's worth it?

Guarding Baoshan and being hungry is what Yu Le feels at this time.

Not monetizable.

If it is worth 1.8 million, it will be sold if it is sold, and it is nothing more than a windfall for the poor.

If you talk about 100 million, it's not wealth......

The mountain people of Soahutun have a way to make money.

"Uncle, do you sell this grass?" a tourist asked Wang Litong.

“...... Sell!" Wang Litong looked back, more than two acres of grass was green, like jointing wheat seedlings in late spring, lush and knee-high.

"How do you sell it?" said the tourist, pulling out a plastic bag.

“...... Ten yuan a catty!" Wang Litong gritted his teeth.

After some bargaining, the two sides made a deal at the price of ten yuan per plastic bag.

Tourists pick up the grass by themselves, and return satisfied with the fragrant weeds.

Wang Litong took ten yuan and doubted his life.

Walnuts cost ten dollars a pound, after all, the stock is limited. Rabbits cost ten dollars a catty, and it is too hard to raise.

Selling grass is just picking up money for nothing!

Thank...... He's an old man!

Zhao Si, who was forty or fifty meters away, spat a mouthful of thick phlegm on the ground.

What to drag, Lao Tzu's orchard has also gone through luck, the grass has already emerged, and it will be able to sell for money in a few days!

The first fat is not fat, and the second fat overwhelms the kang......

Some people dare to be the first in the world, and some people are second.

No matter what this thing is, what's the use of taking it home, everyone is rushing to buy it, and if we don't buy it, won't it be a loss?

The buying and selling is done well, and the service has to keep up.

The ten-year-old boy of Wang Litong's family, whose nickname is Liugen, ran to the tunzi, and it didn't take long for him to return victoriously with a large stack of plastic bags.

"Come on, come on, ten yuan a bag, whatever you want, whatever you want!" are all standing in the ditch, don't run in and step on it, hey, what about you!" Wang Litong shouted loudly holding up the plastic bag.

Business is booming.

Are all the people in the city stupid?

Wang Litong's wife pinched a stack of money and trembled. When you get home, do you have to give ...... He set up a tablet for the old man?

Recently.

Dozens of meters away, someone shouted, "Eight yuan for a bag! Eight yuan for a bag!"

It didn't take long for someone to shout, "Five yuan a bag! You can't buy five yuan and suffer a loss, you can't buy five yuan and be fooled!"

Yu Le picked up his chin with difficulty.

Is that okay too?

Well, even if it is selling grass, it is necessary to form a price mechanism to avoid vicious competition.

Uh, what's going on with this neighborhood......

Farther away, Niu Ben was carrying a plastic bag in his hand, but only half of it was contained, and he took out a weed, put it in his mouth and chewed it carefully.

I also twisted the grass roots, left mud on my fingers, and licked them with my tongue......

Yu Le really admired it tightly, Master Niu kept his tongue fragrant, and there will definitely be a major discovery.

The little finch flew closer and lowered its altitude.

"The breath of life comes from the earth, and it is even stronger than the water just now. Niu Ben smacked thoughtfully, "Brother Erdan, please help me go over there and buy a bag of soil back." ”

"Hey!" Erdan took a hundred yuan and ran to the land of Zhao Si's house in a hurry, "Fourth uncle, come to the bag of soil, it must be slimy!"

Zhao Sikou's eyes are crooked, lying in a big groove, and the soil can also be sold?

A hundred dollars must not be fake!

Wang Litong, who was killed that day, worked blindly for a long time, and sold more than a dozen bags of grass, right?

Lao Tzu can sell soil when he sits on the ground!

"The second egg is good! Go back to your uncle's house to drink!"

Zhao Si is very sincere, and the soil dug out is not only slimy, but also has a fresh yellow-green color.

Master Niu finally tasted the first-hand ingredients.

A richer breath of life, or a familiar taste......

Phew!

Master Niu spat a few mouthfuls and continued to taste despite his nausea.

Could it be that the clouds of the mountain baby, Wong Tai Sin is strained, is it true?

"Ahh......h

Yu Le couldn't help but close his eyes.

There are thousands of ways to study knowledge, and Shennong's taste of herbs undoubtedly requires a strong spirit of sacrifice......

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