Chapter 11: The monster doesn't look like him

In the end, they decided to sell the wolf.

Chen Qingqing felt that it was difficult to move an inch without money, and Yu Buli simply thought that wolf hair pierced people, and it should be uncomfortable to make thongs.

When walking towards Haojia Village, Yu Buli liquidated the silver taels in his pocket.

pretending to be a ghost in the cave, he fooled more than 300 yuan, and there were small triangular broken silver, and a dime of broken silver was estimated to have two or three coins.

There are also two rather rough jade pendants, which are of negligible value.

The dead Yu Xiucai had fifty copper plates in his money bag, and the broken silver was less than two taels together.

Yu Buli pulled these belongings together, put them in a money bag, and handed them to Chen Qingqing.

"You keep it."

Chen Qingqing took it, weighed the weight, calculated the total amount, and felt heavy.

"Counting the donkey, all our belongings can't make up four taels of silver, I hope this Yu Xiucai's ancestral house is not sold and does not need to be repaired."

In view of the current poverty of the two of them, she also has to sell the wolf.

Haojia Village is not far from the market, and the two of them led the little donkey to walk less than a stick of incense.

The terrain of Haojia Village is low, Chen Qingqing stood on the slope and looked forward, and the whole village looked at it and sighed twice.

"What's wrong?" He asked.

"The people here are definitely not good."

"How do you see it? Because they kill people and worship their ancestors? ”

"If you don't look at their ignorant ancestor worship behavior, you can smell selfishness just by looking at the village. You see, the houses here adopt a courtyard-style layout, which is not much different from our northern countryside, the houses are close to each other, but the ditch is dug very unreasonable. ”

A gutter is a drainage ditch, which is used to drain sewage on weekdays and is responsible for diverting water when it rains.

The gutters were dug in a mess, and a few of them had dug into the backyards of the houses on the heights.

If you encounter a bad heart, pour fecal water into the gutter, and the smell is unimaginable when it is hot.

"If the villagers work together and every family leaves, the village rebuilds the gutter, widens the ditch a little outward, and draws water out, and the whole village has a good life, but they don't repair it."

The few houses in the high places hate the drainage in the low places, and they refuse to leave the people.

Those households in the lower places are red-eyed and a few in the high places, and they have a lot of grievances, so they naturally refuse to go out.

There are also a few that are far away, probably because they feel that it is none of their business, and they will not be outstanding.

I'd rather lose all than prosper, typical of small people's thinking.

Chen Qingqing has done a project on the construction of a new countryside, and after a glance at the infrastructure construction, he can calculate a rough idea in his heart.

Good folk customs can bring good village customs, bad folk customs, poor mountains and bad rivers out of the people.

The gap between villages is huge, and I hope that the situation in Yujiagou, where they are going, will be better.

"Well, you're right, the atmosphere in this village is indeed selfish, otherwise they wouldn't have thought of killing children to ask for good weather."

Yu Buli pointed to the crop field next to the two of them, and the sorghum should be harvested in a few days.

Many of the sorghum ears are deflated, and this year's harvest is not good, and ancestor worship must have something to do with this.

Kill another person's child, pray for good weather in your own house, and the whole family agrees, regardless of whether the child's parents agree or not.

"This Hao clan's clan, in addition to the 'good' beauty they think, other qualities have nothing to do with goodness, and they are blind to this surname."

The two of them walked down the slope as they spoke, the doors of every house were closed, and there was a strong smell of incense and candles on the street.

"Where have all the people gone?" Chen Qingqing was wondering, and a woman came up to her, her brows were worried, and her eyes were red and swollen.

"Auntie, ask you about someone, does Hao San live here?" Chen Qingqing stepped forward to talk.

When the woman heard her ask Hao San, her eyes showed a look of vigilance.

"What are you looking for my son?"

"The two of us passed by here, and I heard that Hao San let the wolf bite us, and we just picked up a wolf, thinking about the recipe that the barefoot doctor said, guess you might be able to use it-"

"How much text?!" The woman was overjoyed when she saw the dead wolf, and asked the price without waiting for Chen Qingqing to finish speaking.

"One or two." Yu does not leave the mouth.

The woman's face was grim.

"It's a little expensive...... This year's harvest is not good, the government came down the day before yesterday to collect grain, and the rice jar at home is about to be emptied. ”

"Forget it, I heard that there are other people who have been bitten as well, let's go to that house and try it-" Yu Buli was about to leave.

"Hey! Don't go, one or two will be one or two, you come home with me. ”

Chen Qingqing gave a thumbs up to Buli, he deserves to be a profiteer, and he is very good at consumer psychology.

One tael of silver is just the maximum range that this family can bear, and if there is more, it will not come out.

The woman led them home, and on the way they inquired where the wolf had come from, but they only said that they had found it in the mountains, and that they had died when they met them.

The woman did not doubt it, and muttered:

"I'm afraid that those two monsters didn't eat the patriarch's donkey enough, and gnawed this wolf again."

"......." monsters?

Yu Buli pointed at Chen Qingqing and said you.

Chen Qingqing was not to be outdone and pointed back at him, didn't you chop the wolf to death?

The woman turned her back to the two of them, and could not see the small movement.

For a while, he would chant the Buddha's name, and he would shout the Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, hoping that those two monsters would not die well, and his beliefs were quite mixed.

When they arrived at a private house, the woman told them to wait outside the courtyard, and soon came out with a string of copper coins.

"Auntie, why are the other houses in this village locked?" Chen Qingqing inquired.

Speaking of this, the sadness on the aunt's face became a little more, and she gritted her teeth and said:

"It's all in the ancestral hall, hey, I don't know what went wrong with the ancestor worship last night, I recruited two monsters with high mana to come out, and when I came back, two family members fell ill, and my son was also bitten by a wolf...... It's really unlucky, if the monster dares to come out again, it should be sprinkled with dog blood, and then pasted with a talisman, so that they will never be able to live forever! ”

"Great god, what does a monster look like? Does it look like him? Chen Qingqing pointed at Yu Buli and asked.

"This little brother was born Sven, where can he be a monster? I've heard them say that monsters look black and don't slip - fourth, come here. The woman shouted, and a young man walked out of the courtyard, and Chen Qingqing recognized it.

It was one of the first people to burst into the hole last night, and it was a particularly ugly roe deer, so she remembered.

The two of them had met face to face and up close.

"Tell these two little brothers, the appearance of that monster, you have a good memory, you can't forget, and you are the smartest."

Hao Si looked Chen Qingqing and Yu Buli up and down, Chen Qingqing clenched her fist in her sleeve, she was ready to fight.

"Those two monsters are long and black, regard wealth as life, and their voices are as loud as thunder, they can make demons happy, and they like to eat raw donkeys - the little donkey foals you two are leading, they have a bloody mouth, and they swallow them directly."

Hao Si's eyes stayed on the little donkey led by the two, and then looked at the consistent money in the hands of the two, looked at the figures of the two, felt that these two people were weak and could be bullied, and licked the corners of their mouths greedily.

"We still have to hurry, so let's go first." Yu Buli dragged Chen Qingqing away.

"Mother, I'll go out for a while." Hao Si entered the courtyard, picked up the sharpened sickle and hid it behind his clothes, and chased in the direction where the two left.