"Shen Lang, Shen Lang, get up quickly, something is wrong, something is wrong."

Early the next morning, Shen Lang heard a sound of frantically slamming the door, and Han Yan opened the door and said in a daze: "Sister-in-law Cuihua, you have something to do early in the morning?" ”

"Wild boar, wild boar, caught a wild boar, is Shen Lang here?"

"Wild boar, what wild boar?"

Shen Lang put on his clothes and ran out: "Let's go, let's take a look." ”

When they ran to the mountain, they saw a wild boar pierced by a bamboo stick in the hunting well they dug yesterday, and it was not dead yet.

"I'm afraid there won't be three hundred pounds." Hanyan covered his mouth and said.

"Pretty much." Shen Lang said with a smile.

When they brought the wild boar up, Shen Lang said to Cuihua: "Sister-in-law, should we keep it for food, or do we get it to the town and sell it?" ”

"Eat a part, sell a part." Cuihua's smiling little mouth couldn't close.

Since Zhao Si'er died, she has also eaten the last meal without the next meal.

But no matter how you say it, it is also the house of Orion, and the tools are very complete, Shen Lang found a pig-killing knife, and disemboweled the wild boar in front of several women, cleaned it up, and chopped it into several pieces.

Seeing that he killed pigs so neatly, Joey and Hanyan were stunned again.

Then several men carried a piece of wild boar meat on their backs and went to the market.

Shen Lang directly found Lu Fa and planned to sell him the wild boar.

The people in the bazaar were very puzzled, why Shen Lang, a second-rate son of Qingshan Village, was so capable in the past two days, it was surprising enough to beat two goats yesterday, and today he actually got another wild boar.

So everyone speculated that he might have stolen it.

"This kid really has two brushes, not only stealing sheep, stealing wild boars, but now stealing people, you see, next to him is Zhang Cuihua, a pretty widow from Qingshan Village, who was also caught by him."

"It's really a fish with a fish road, a shrimp with a shrimp road, the shame of this Qingshan Village, although it's delicious and lazy, but it's a beautiful blessing, and the little ladies around me are more beautiful than the other."

"This little widow really can't stand it, she is hungry, and she sends sheep into the tiger's mouth, it's a pity."

"If you look at the clothes she wears, I'm afraid that others won't know how many extra pieces of meat she has grown, little prodigal."

Cuihua is not a dry eater, in addition to being a little widow, she is also a famous shrew in Qingshan Village, seeing that those people are talking about bad intentions, she glared at them with big eyes, and the people who were scared quickly shut up.

Lu Fa is very philistine, the last time he ate Shen Lang, he ate sweetness, this time a 300-pound wild boar, directly offered 40 yuan, and finally gave 50 yuan.

"Hey, second-rate, let's lose too much, such a big wild boar, even if you keep 50 catties of meat, at least 500 yuan, just give 50 copper coins, you can do it?" On the way back, Cuihua said unconvinced.

"That's right, who let this be the stage of primitive capital accumulation, I can only let them exploit it."

However, Shen Lang also knew that it was not a matter to go on like this, so he suddenly said: "Otherwise, let's also open a butcher shop and retail it ourselves, so as not to let the middlemen make the difference." ”

Qiao Yi and Han Yan hurriedly shook their heads, they didn't dare to kill pigs and sell meat, and there was no start-up capital to open a butcher shop, Shen Lang could only be regarded as a beautiful imagination.

"I'm not afraid, it's just that it takes money to open a shop." Cuihua sighed.

"I've already thought about it, why don't we set up a stall first, and when we have spare money, let's set up a shop again, what do you think?" Shen Lang said.

"Okay, then let's do it."

Zhang Cuihua didn't know what was wrong, so she actually agreed, you must know that the last thing she believed in before was Shen Lang, a second-rate person.

Shen Lang in the past, that was really unreliable, it stands to reason that Zhang Cuihua could not have intersected with him.

But she didn't know what was going on, she just thought it was reliable.

In the end, the two agreed that if Shen Lang caught prey in the future, she would be responsible for retail in the town, and Shen Lang would give her a salary of 10 yuan a day.

Shen Lang gave her 10 yuan at the moment, and gave her some wild boar, returned home, and handed the remaining 40 yuan to Joey.

Joey saw that now the family actually had a deposit of 70 yuan.

"Another thirty dollars is enough for the black eight." Joey said in surprise.

"Thirty Wen, then, that's not a small amount." Hanyan stuck out his tongue in fright.

In fact, they both felt that the business that Shen Lang and Zhang Cuihua had just combined was basically nonsense, and Shen Lang was not a permanent person at all, and he didn't know what kind of madness he had smoked in the past few days, so he changed his ways, and it was estimated that he would not last long.

Second, they felt that Shen Lang was able to hunt goats and wild boars, which was a temporary luck, and luck could not always be there, and the plan to set up a stall to sell meat was unlikely to be realized.

So the remaining thirty texts are still very far away from them.

"Don't be so pessimistic, I really didn't take these thirty dollars in my eyes."

Shen Lang pursed the corners of his mouth, and Joey also pursed the corners of his lips.

…………

"Second-rate, do you think we're going to run into a tiger?"

The next day, Zhang Cuihua had to go hunting with Shen Lang.

As a result, as soon as I walked halfway, I met several farmers in Qingshan Village, including Liu Dazhi.

Liu Dazhi has also coveted Zhang Cuihua for a long time, and the men in the entire Qingshan Village are like this, but they don't dare to say it, unlike Shen Lang, who is so shameless that he goes to pick up people's windows when it gets dark.

"Yo, Cuihua, why are you walking with this second-rate son, is he going to pester you again?" Liu Dazhi walked over with a hoe: "By the way, your buds are rotten in the ground, and you won't collect them?" ”

Zhang Cuihua sighed: "There is no rain this year, and the buds have long since died of drought, and the ground is full of tender buds, and they can't ripen." I don't even bother to care. ”

This year, the generation of Qingshan Village is generally dry, and the dealers after the autumn have not harvested much, and everyone is worried about not knowing how to spend the second half of the year.

Hearing this, Shen Lang's eyes suddenly lit up.

Liu Dazhi shouted to Shen Lang with a black face: "Shen Lang, you second-rate son, if you dare to pester Cuihua again, don't blame me for being unkind to you." Although Zhao Si'er is gone, Zhao Si'er used to be my friend, he died, his daughter-in-law is my daughter-in-law, I won't ignore it. ”

Liu Dazhi looked righteous and awe-inspiring, full of righteous indignation, and righteous clouds.