PS: Everyone knows what is needed to be domineering......

"Just go, what's the big deal. ”

Wan Ling'er pouted, followed behind Chen, and looked around curiously as she walked, although she grew up in the Wanjia Courtyard since she was a child, she rarely came to the East Courtyard, for her, the Wanjia Courtyard was full of mystery.

"It's you!"

Wan Ling'er suddenly shouted, as if she had caught a thief.

Zhao Yuan, who was hiding from the crowd, suddenly smiled wryly, but was still discovered.

"Do you know him?" Chen was stunned.

"Ah...... I don't know him, I don't know, how can I know him......"

Wan Ling'er's face froze, and she shook her head again and again, but her expression betrayed her, and everyone could see that she knew Zhao Yuan.

Seeing that there were all around him with a look of curiosity, Chen suddenly turned pale, did not speak, and dragged Wan Ling'er out of the East Courtyard in a hurry.

A group of workers surrounded Zhao Yuan and gossiped without mentioning it, saying that after Chen grabbed Wan Ling'er and returned to the West Courtyard.

"Say, how do you know him?" Chen looked at Wan Ling'er with a stern expression.

"Mom......" Wan Ling'er paused to look at her mother, and her mother's attitude puzzled her.

"Okay, your wings are stiff now, do you say yes?!" Chen looked furious, and actually took down a simple black carved wooden stick from the wall.

"I said, I said yes. Wan Ling'er's face changed suddenly, this wooden stick is the wooden stick used by the Wan family to enforce the family law, it is not a joke.

"Say it quickly. Chen urged.

"Isn't he that fool? Wan Ling'er looked aggrieved.

"That idiot?"

"It's the hunter. ”

"The hunter who hunted the Yangshan leopard?" Chen's face was shocked.

"It's not him. Wan Ling'er pouted.

"It's strange, the first time I looked at him was very wooden, but today he spoke in a clear manner, eloquently, and his thinking was extremely quick...... Yes, your father said that he is not a cultivator, maybe, he didn't know that there would be a spar in the Yang Mountain Leopard ......" Chen Shi looked relieved.

"Mom, I heard my father say that our area does not produce demonic beast spars at all, that Yangshan leopard is a cultivator who lives in seclusion in Xiaoyangshan, raising a few spirit beasts, and after a long time, it has bred a variant, which is the current Yangshan leopard, not to mention that fool, it is some cultivators, they don't know that there will be a spar in the body of the seemingly unremarkable Yangshan leopard. ”

"Yes, however, that young man is not simple, he was able to hunt Yangshan leopards alone, and when he entered our family, he pretended to be pitiful, and actually concealed your father and me, you should be careful in the future, don't approach him. ”

"I think he's very good, stupid, very cute, hehe......"

"Stupid look?" Chen snorted coldly, "People are much smarter than you, and they say that people look stupid, remember it, don't get close to him in the future." ”

"Oh. ”

"You stupid braincase for me to remember!" Seeing Wan Ling'er's absent-minded look, Chen slapped Wan Ling'er on the head, and raised the black wooden stick with the other hand, making a gesture to beat.

"You always like to hit me in the head, and if you're not stupid, you'll be beaten stupid. Wan Ling'er stroked her head and protested.

"If you don't beat you, you won't have a long memory, in the future, don't hang around Xiaoyang Mountain all day long, the cultivators have been dead for hundreds of years, if there is really any treasure left, it will be found a long time ago, besides, with your skills, it will be difficult to win an ordinary person, in case you meet a cultivator, you will be miserable." ”

"I have a flying sword. Wan Ling'er took out the black short sword and swung it twice in the air, looking triumphant.

"Flying sword! Although your flying sword is powerful, it can only scare ordinary people, with your little aura, you can't fly with a sword if you change your sword, and when you meet powerful characters, you won't be beaten all over the ground looking for teeth. Chan scoffed.

"You're looking for teeth all over the ground. Wan Ling'er grabbed Chen's neck and said coquettishly.

"Okay, okay, I still have something, your father, he has been hiding in the secret room all day to cultivate, and now it's a mess outside, and he doesn't care, I'm a woman, and I show up all day long, ....... Chen looked worried.

"Daddy got the best spar must be in retreat, it is estimated that when he goes out, he will definitely increase his cultivation, and when the time comes, our family, chickens and dogs will ascend to heaven, and they will all go to heaven as immortals. ”

"Xiaoyangshan's cultivators who can keep spirit beasts as pets are dead, you should be so easy to go to the sky and become an immortal. Besides, what is there to be in the gods when they are immortals, they are old and do not die as thieves. Forget it, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you, let's go, you're so idle that you are at home embroidering and practicing calligraphy or something, don't go wild. ”

"Mmmm, I'll embroider later, you can go. Wan Ling'er looked well-behaved and innocent.

Chen scratched Wan Ling'er's nose and hurriedly walked towards the shop in the west courtyard.

Zhu Dacang was very efficient, Chen was only delayed for a while at home, he had already done it, and posted an announcement on the wall outside the shop.

When Chen arrived at the street shop in the west courtyard, the crowd outside had dispersed, and there were only dozens of people left in the queue to buy salt......

......

A vigorous salt rush in Xujiaqiao quickly became calm after the strong intervention of Wanjia.

This turmoil came and went quickly, like a tornado sweeping through and disappearing.

On the first day, some people queued up to buy, and even picked up meat to be pickled in 10,000 shops, but on the second day, the queue for salt gradually decreased, and many people believed that Wanjia could guarantee the supply of salt in Xujiaqiao.

On the third day, Wanjia began to organize some tenants and residents to visit Wanjia's warehouse, and when people saw the mountains of salt in Wanjia's warehouse, the rumors broke down, and the rush to buy salt has become a joke, and some people who did not rush to buy salt will laugh at those who queue up to grab salt.

On the fourth day, there was no one queuing up at Wanjia's shop, only some people in remote areas buying sporadically.

On the fifth day, Ma's family and some retail shops also opened up for sale.

Things developed exactly according to what Zhao Yuan said, and on the sixth day, the farce of salt rush was completely over, and even some people in remote mountainous areas knew the news.

In this five-day salt turmoil, Wanjia not only sold a large amount of salt inventory, increased the return of funds, but also won a good reputation in Xujiaqiao.

As a result of this good reputation, the sales of other goods of Wanjia increased greatly, and some tenants were willing to sell their surplus grain to Wanjia.

The weather is getting colder and colder, and the people are idle, while the Wanjia East Courtyard is getting busier and busier.

Although Jia is deaf, he knows the ins and outs of things, and now his attitude towards Zhao Yuan is much better, and he will dance at Zhao Yuan's "babbling" hand when he has nothing to do, give a thumbs up, and look excited.

In fact, not only Jia Deaf's attitude towards Zhao Yuan has changed, but the people in the entire East Courtyard have great respect for Zhao Yuan, and Zhu Dacang loves Zhao Yuan very much, and often comes over to ask for warmth.

Zhao Yuan is now more and more idle, because Jia Deaf basically rushes to do everything, Zhao Yuan spends most of his time helping in the kitchen, and practices splitting flies in his spare time.

Because of the stability of life, the nutrition to keep up, and a lot of physical work every day, Zhao Yuan's body is getting stronger and stronger, chopping flies is becoming more and more skillful, and his techniques are gradually smoother, and the iron axe with more than ten catties has become much easier in his hands.

Guo axe to cut flies, generally sitting or standing still, people are in a static state, and Zhao Yuan in the practice, will put a few wooden piers on the ground, and then smear animal blood and internal organs on the wooden piers to attract flies, and then, Zhao Yuan keeps moving between several wooden piers to chop flies.

Zhao Yuan's practice method progressed very slowly, because it was infinitely more difficult for the human body to cut small flies when it moved.

At the beginning, Zhao Yuan was worried that his practice would arouse the curiosity of others and become the focus, but what made Zhao Yuan strange was that everyone didn't seem to show the slightest curiosity about his practice of chopping flies, and it wasn't until Sister-in-law Luo chatted with Zhao Yuan that he understood the reason.

"Xiao Zhao, if you cut it down like this, there will be no flies for you in our eastern courtyard. Luo's sister-in-law, who was washing rice by the well, quipped.

"Hehe, there's nothing to do when you're idle. Zhao Yuan smiled.

"Yes, when people are idle, they don't have a place to work, so they want to find something to do, you don't know what to do, my old Luo and Chef Nalei, when they are free, they toss and study the killing of pigs and sheep, and say that they want to surpass the 'Ku Ding Jie Niu' are killed into neuropathy, once, a pig was broken down into tens of thousands of pieces, bones are bones, meat is meat, and the meat is also piece by piece, not connected to each other......"

"Tens of thousands of yuan!" Zhao Yuan looked stunned.

"Yes, there are hundreds of bones, and then they are divided little by little, all of them are big and coarse, I have never seen them so careful. Sister-in-law Luo showed a trace of anger on her face, obviously dissatisfied with the usual grinning Chef Luo.