"Shen Lang, Shen Lang, get up quickly, something happened, something happened."
Early the next morning, Shen Lang heard a frantic banging on the door. Han Yan opened the door and said blankly, "Sister-in-law Cuihua, are you busy this early in the morning?"
"Wild boar, wild boar, we caught the wild boar. Is Shen Lang here?"
"Wild boar, what wild boar?"
Shen Lang put on his clothes and ran out: "Let's go take a look."
When they ran to the mountain, they saw a wild boar pierced by a bamboo stick in the hunting well dug yesterday. It was not quite dead yet.
"I'm afraid it won't weigh more than three hundred pounds." Han Yan said, covering her mouth.
"Almost." 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 and eat it, or should we take it to the town and sell it?"
"Eat part of it, sell part of it." Cuihua smiled so hard that she couldn't even close her mouth.
Since Zhao Si'er's death, she has had nothing but one meal.
But after all, it was an Orion home, and the tools were very complete. Shen Lang found a butcher's knife and disemboweled the wild boar in front of several women, cleaned it up, and chopped it into several pieces.
Seeing him killing pigs so neatly, Joey and Han Yan were stunned again.
Then several people rushed to the market carrying a piece of wild boar meat on their backs.
Shen Lang went directly to Lu Fa and planned to sell wild boar meat to him.
People in the market were very puzzled as to why Shen Lang, the second-rate son of Qingshan Village, had been so good in the past two days. It was surprising enough that he shot two goats yesterday, but today he actually got another wild boar.
So everyone speculated that he might have stolen it.
"This kid really has two skills. He not only steals sheep and wild boars, but now he also steals people. As you can see, next to him is the pretty widow Zhang Cuihua of Qingshan Village, and he also got her."
"It's true that a fish has its own way, and a shrimp has its own way. This is the shame of Qingshan Village. Although it is delicious and lazy to cook, it is full of beauty. The little ladies around here are more beautiful than the last."
"This little widow really can't stand it any longer. She's hungry and won't choose what to eat. It's a pity to let the sheep into the tiger's mouth."
"Look at the clothes she's wearing, she's just afraid that others won't know how much extra flesh she's gained, you little slut."
Cuihua was not just for a living. In addition to being a little widow, she was also a famous shrew in Qingshan Village. When she saw those people making ill-intentioned comments, she would glare at them with her big eyes, scaring those people into shutting up.
Lu Fa was a very philistine, and he had a good taste of Shen Lang last time. This time, he offered a price of 40 Wen for a 300-jin wild boar, but finally managed to persuade him to give 50 Wen.
"Hey, you bastard, it's such a big loss for us. Even if you keep 50 kilograms of meat for such a big wild boar, it will cost at least 500 copper coins. Just give me 50 copper coins, and you will do it too?" Cui asked on the way back. Hua said unconvinced.
"No way, who told us that this is the initial capital accumulation stage, we can only let them exploit it."
However, Shen Lang also knew that it would not be a problem if things continued like this. He suddenly said: "How about this? Let's open a butcher shop and sell the goods ourselves without letting the middlemen make the difference."
Joey and Han Yan shook their heads quickly. They didn't dare to kill pigs and sell meat, and they didn't have the start-up capital to open a butcher shop. Shen Lang could only regard this as a beautiful imagination.
"I'm not afraid, it's just that opening a shop requires capital." Cuihua sighed.
"I have already thought about it, how about we set up a stall first, and when we have some spare money, we can open a shop later. What do you think?" Shen Lang said.
"Okay, let's do this."
Zhang Cuihua didn't know what happened, but she actually agreed. You must know that the person she least believed in before was Shen Lang, a second-rate man.
The old Shen Lang was really unreliable. Logically speaking, it was impossible for Zhang Cuihua to interact with him.
But she didn't know what was going on, but she just felt that it was reliable.
In the end, the two agreed that if Shen Lang caught another prey, she would be responsible for retailing it in the town, and Shen Lang would pay her 10 cents a day.
Shen Lang immediately gave her 10 cents and gave her some wild boar meat. When he returned home, he gave the remaining 40 cents to Joey.
Joey took a look and found that his family actually had a savings of 70 yuan.
"Another thirty coins will be enough for Hei Lao Ba." Joey said in surprise.
"Thirty Wen, then, that's not a small amount." Han Yan stuck out his tongue in fear.
In fact, both of them felt that the business deal that Shen Lang and Zhang Cuihua had just planned was basically nonsense. First of all, Shen Lang was not a normal person at all. He didn't know what went crazy in the past few days before he corrected his evil ways. It won’t grow either.
Secondly, they felt that Shen Lang was able to hunt goats and wild boars because of temporary luck, and luck does not always happen, so the plan of setting up a stall to sell meat was unlikely to be realized.
Therefore, the remaining thirty coins are still far away from them.
"Don't be so pessimistic. I really don't take these thirty cents seriously."
Shen Lang curled his lips, and Joey curled his lips as well.
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"Young man, do you think we will encounter a tiger?"
The next day, Zhang Cuihua insisted on going hunting with Shen Lang.
As a result, just halfway through, I met several farmers from Qingshan Village, including Liu Dazhi.
Liu Dazhi and the others have also coveted Zhang Cuihua for a long time, as have all the men in Qingshan Village, but they don't dare to say it, unlike Shen Lang who is so shameless and goes to pick up other people's windows as soon as it gets dark.
"Hey, Cuihua, why are you walking with this second-rate guy? Is he pestering you again?" Liu Dazhi came over with a hoe: "By the way, your corn is rotten in the ground, so are you?" Don’t want to collect it?”
Zhang Cuihua sighed: "There has been no rain this year, and the corns have long since died of drought. The fields are full of young corns that cannot mature. I am too lazy to care."
There is widespread drought in Qingshan Village this year, and farmers have not harvested much after autumn. Everyone is worried about how they will survive the second half of the year.
Hearing this, Shen Lang's eyes suddenly lit up.
Liu Dazhi shouted to Shen Lang with a dark face: "Shen Lang, you two-bitter, if you dare to pester Cuihua again, don't blame me for being rude to you. Although Zhao Si'er is no longer here, Zhao Si'er used to be my friend. He If he dies, his wife is my wife, and I won’t just ignore her."
Liu Dazhi looked righteous, full of righteous indignation, and extremely righteous.
