Chapter Forty-Three: If You Have the Ability, You Will Sell It to the City!

As if he hadn't heard anything, Zhang Xuebing filled the dug pit with the original sand, and buried the dry plant underneath.

After reading it, Village Chief Li let out a burst of ridicule, "Boy, you are retreating in the face of difficulties, okay, let's not waste it, it's not early, let's go back to sleep!" ”

Just when everyone let out various sighs and left, Zhang Xuebing suddenly said loudly, "Don't worry, everyone, be patient, it's not over yet, and the water hasn't been poured yet!" ”

"You kid really want the big guy to spend the night here?"

Zhang Xuebing shook his head slowly, "No, it's just a few minutes!" ”

As he spoke, he pulled out a small bottle, unscrewed the cap slowly, and poured a lot of clear liquid into the pit.

Everyone didn't smell anything, and immediately understood that he was just pouring water!

Can water and a clump of dead grass grow something? I'm afraid that the jade spring nectar in the mutton fat jade net bottle of Guanyin Bodhisattva is also in vain!

Just when the big guy was about to go home and sleep because of his lack of interest, someone suddenly snorted.

Then there was a scream from the table, "Ah, look, look! ”

Everyone who had just turned around turned their heads, huddled in front of the table, and craned their necks to look into the basin.

Suddenly, everyone let out a burst of exclamations as if they had seen a ghost.

"This, this is a trick?"

"Impossible, it's obviously dead!"

Village Chief Li saw it most clearly, it turned out that after Zhang Xuebing watered it for a few seconds just now, the sand pit suddenly swelled, as if there were earthworms wriggling underneath.

In the blink of an eye, the sand was arched from east to west, and a cluster of small green shoots emerged from it.

This is nothing, and then these little shoots, as if by magic, twisted the branches and leaves, and grew higher and higher, so that the human eye could clearly see the rhythm of their growth.

"That's faster than a pumpkin vine!" Lao Li's eldest son exclaimed.

The pumpkin vine grows at a rate that is visible to the naked eye, but this thing is like a writhing green worm, which has covered the bottom of the pot in the blink of an eye, and has grown so high that everyone is shocked to lose their glasses.

Zhang Xuebing snorted in everyone's surprised voices, and made a crisp snap, making everyone look at him together.

Only then did he say, "Old man Li, what's the matter, let's be convinced!" ”

Lao Li's face was wonderful, white for a while, red for a moment, and then darker and darker, as if he was going to open a dyeing workshop.

After a long while, he gritted his teeth and said, "You kid is playing tricks, this doesn't count!" ”

With a bang, Zhang Xuebing knocked the flower pot on the table, and suddenly the rubble and sand flew wildly, and he bent down to grab a large handful of green plants and shook them in front of Lao Li.

"Okay, you old disrespectful old fox, you open your eyes and see clearly, whether this is a living thing, whether this is a living thing, whether this is grown from the soil!"

Some curious people tore off the top of the plant, rubbed it in their hands, and put it in front of their eyes to take a closer look, and if it was really a plant, although they didn't know the name, it must be a living thing.

Lao Li Tou seemed to be choked, and he choked for a long time before he squeezed out a sentence, "It's impossible to grow something out of the sand, you must be cheating!" ”

"This thing is called curly cypress, in fact, it belongs to the lichen moss and other plants, if the climate is not suitable it will enter a dormant state, become like dead grass, as long as you give it a little water, this thing can immediately return to its original appearance!"

Hearing Zhang Xuebing say this, many people remembered that there are a lot of these things in the back mountain, but no one has ever cared about its characteristics.

Everyone couldn't help but admire Zhang Xuebing even more.

When Zhang Xuebing caught fish at that time, he paid attention to the curly cypress, the main reason is that this thing is a kind of Chinese medicinal material, and the price is not low, but there is no plan to develop it at present, but I didn't expect it to come in handy today.

Zhang Xuebing let out a burst of laughter, "Old man, I respect your age, but you can't rely on the old to sell the old, you also know that you can't grow things in the sand overnight, and you still use this as a condition, isn't this deliberately making things difficult for me?" ”

"Not only did I not have a seizure, but I also planted something according to your wishes, but you don't admit it now, is it really easy for me Zhang Xuebing to bully?"

Lao Li Tou still put on a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water, pouting and sneering at everyone, as if to say what can you do to me?

His appearance immediately aroused the anger of the villagers who supported Zhang Xuebing, and they scolded him for being shameless.

"Go home!" Lao Li Tou faced Qianfu's point, the corners of his mouth turned up, revealing a smug smile, anyway, you can't help me!

couldn't bear it, Zhang Xuebing had a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, stretched out his hand and pointed at the people in Lijia Village, and said coldly, "You, you, and you, from now on, I won't accept all of your mountain goods, and you have the ability to sell them to the city!" ”

Zhang Xuebing's words were like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, which made all the Li family villagers dumbfounded.

Lijia Village is almost the same as Zhangjia Village, except for the output in the field, there is almost no income all year round, and even the village chief's family has no surplus grain.

Since Zhang Xuebing began to buy mountain goods, many of them have been wiped out, and they can make some pocket money to improve their lives.

Now that the mountain goods can't be sold, none of them can accept it, and after a short silence, the nest suddenly exploded.

"You can't do this, you don't want it, who are we going to give those eggs and wild vegetables?"

"My baby, I'm still waiting for the start of school to make up for the tuition, Xiaobing......"

Village Chief Li glared and said angrily, "What's the use of begging him, who is selling mountain goods to is not selling, didn't Scar Sansheng come to the village yesterday to say that he also collects all kinds of mountain goods, and how much less he wants!" ”

At this time, I don't know who muttered in a low voice, "But Scar San didn't give cash, saying that it was the first day of January to settle the bill......"

Village Chief Li was angry, raised his slap and wanted to hit, "Anyway, he will have to give money sooner or later, what are you afraid of sooner or later?" ”

At this time, the hemp pole beside Zhang Xuebing said in a weird manner, "Scar San is a gangster on the road in the county, I heard that he specializes in loan sharks, and he has a way to ask others for money, you guys ask him for money, hehe!" ”

Just like a scoop of cold water poured on everyone's hearts, the villagers of Lijia Village immediately woke up from their dreams, they were not stupid, they all understood that the source was that the old village chief offended Zhang Xuebing and cut off their financial route.

Cutting off people's wealth is like killing their parents, these villagers usually do their duty, and they can't bear it at this time, a man with five big and three rough people, pointed at the nose of Village Chief Li and yelled - Old village chief, you are happy now!

This sound seemed to be the bursting of the embankment, which immediately provoked all the dissatisfied villagers, pointing at the old village chief and complaining, and throwing all kinds of stinging words on his head without money.

People want to face trees and bark, and are accused by their own villagers and relatives, the old village chief only felt a roar of anger rushing to the top of his head, his head was dizzy, and he almost fell to the ground.

"You guys, you just look at them and say your father?" The old village chief said weakly to his sons.

I never thought about a few sons who were usually very filial, but at this time they pretended not to hear, but instead set him up and walked out.

The eldest son of the old village chief turned around and shouted as he walked, "My father has a heat stroke and is phlegm-obsessed, and what he says is nonsense. ”

No one expected that this big drama would end with such an ending.