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Chapter 183

[Sorry, I posted it in the wrong order. This should be Chapter 183]

At first, Zheng Kaihang was very excited, riding on the back of the bull like a brave bullfighter, dancing and shouting: Drive! Drive!

As a result, the scalper became faster and faster and jumped up. Zheng Kaihang must have watched the bullfighting show. He grabbed the scalper's hump with one hand and opened his other hand, trying to control the balance of the body, while still shouting boldly

:Drive!Drive!

When Luo Tianwang saw that something was wrong with the momentum, he quickly shouted: "Stop, stop quickly!"

But at this time, both Zheng Kaihang and the scalper were too excited. The scalper jumped up high every time, almost lifting its legs from the ground. It only bumped for a few seconds. Zheng Kaihang fell directly from the scalper's back. Luo Tianwang hurriedly

He ran over, but unfortunately, he was still a step too late. Zheng Kaihang sat down on the dirt in the yard. Fortunately, Luo Tianwang's yard was not hardened with cement, otherwise Zheng Kaihang would definitely be injured.

When the scalper saw the man falling, he ran away. This guy knew that he was in trouble and was afraid of being scolded, so he simply hid.

"Old Huang! You still dare to run! Let's see how I deal with you later." Luo Tianwang shouted at the scalper's back. The scalper ran away without hesitation.

"Oh, my God, isn't your butt cracked?" Zheng Kaihang frowned, showing a look of pain.

Huang Yating was so happy that she repeatedly asked Li Shishi to take a picture of this scene: "Shishi, you must take a picture of Zheng Kaihang's ridiculous feat."

"Huang Yating, what grudge do I have against you? You always have to go against me."

"I have no grudge against you, but I can't stand people who are frivolous." Huang Yating said with a smile.

Luo Tianci ran over and took Luo Tianwang's hand: "Brother, brother, let me ride a bull too, okay?"

"Didn't you see that Brother Zheng broke his butt? I don't dare to let you go riding a bull. If you break it, your parents will come back to settle the account with me." Luo Tianwang quickly and resolutely dismissed Luo Tianci's idea.

At this time, another car came on the road behind Luo Tianwang's house. Sitting in the car was Zhou Qinghu, who had the idea for Luo Guangfu's exquisite bed.

Zhou Qinghu saw the ten-seater luxury business car parked on the roadside and stopped the car for a moment: "How come there is such a car here? Who in your village has become rich again?"

Luo Changqing was sitting in the passenger seat. Naturally, he didn't know what kind of car it was, so he asked: "What? This car is better than yours?"

"What does my car mean? It's only a hundred thousand yuan, but other people's cars cost hundreds of thousands. It's much more comfortable to sit in than my car. It has a Guangdong license plate. Who in your village got rich in Guangdong, right?" Zhou Qinghu

said.

"That should be from Luo Zhengjiang's family, but I heard that he is no longer a contractor. The people he brought to Guangdong all went to work with Shucheng. He bought a house in Guangdong years ago, and now

Where can you have the money to buy such a good car?" Luo Changqing was a little confused.

"You'll know if you go and see." Zhou Qinghu became interested.

"Aren't you going to Guangfu's house?" Luo Changqing asked.

"It's useless to go there. The old man is stubborn. It's impossible to explain it all at once. The more I go, the more wary he becomes. To be honest, I don't expect to receive his bed."

Zhou Qinghu said with a wry smile.

Luo Changqing and Zhou Qinghu came to Luo Tianwang's house one after another.

"Uncle Paulin, is Zhengjiang back?" As soon as Luo Changqing saw Luo Baolin, he walked over and asked.

"Zhengjiang didn't come back. Tianwang and Tianci came back. A few classmates also came." Luo Baolin was busy and didn't say much to Luo Changqing.

"Your Zhengjiang is awesome. You bought such a good car so quickly." Luo Changqing said with a smile.

"That car doesn't belong to our Zhengjiang family. It belongs to classmate Tianwang's family. They even sent a driver over." Luo Baolin shook his head.

"Classmate Tianwang's family is very rich." Zhou Qinghu held a leather bag under his arm and a mobile phone in his hand, looking like a typical nouveau riche.

"Well, Boss Zhou, are you here to collect Guangfu's exquisite bed again? It's useless if you come every day, it's a family heirloom. How dare Guangfu bear the reputation of being a prodigal?" Luo Baolin glanced at Zhou Qinghu.

"I'm either going to Guangfu's house today, or I'm just taking a walk to see if there's anything I can collect. I'm not just doing these antiques business. I'm also harvesting mountain products. I'm also doing rice and pig business. You can't store eggs.

In a basket. I am going to diversify." Zhou Qinghu pretended to be knowledgeable.

Luo Baolin chuckled: "You are really able to do this, and you have done a good thing for us in Hemawan. As a human being, you still have to be down-to-earth."

Zhou Qinghu didn't want to listen to Luo Baolin's preaching, so he waved to Luo Changqing: "Changqing, Uncle Paulin is so busy at home, let's not cause any trouble to him, let's go."

"Grandpa, is this profiteer still interested in the exquisite bed from Grandpa Guangfu's house?" Luo Tianwang recognized this antique dealer at a glance.

"I come here often. Every time I have to go to your grandpa Guangfu's house to pester me. I just want to get your grandpa Guangfu to talk. Xingjin and the other three brothers really want to sell their things for a cent, but your grandpa Guangfu lives and breathes.

No. It is an heirloom of their family. It has been passed down for many generations. If it were sold to him, wouldn’t he become a prodigal?" Luo Baolin said.

"Zhou Qinghu often goes to Ho Ma Wan. Is it really just for the exquisite bed? Even though he knows that he can't receive the exquisite bed, he still comes here often. Maybe he has other agendas?" Luo Tianwang felt that Zhou Qinghu was a little uneasy.

"No matter what his purpose is, everyone in the village is wary of him now. Even if he has a conspiracy, no one will be fooled." Luo Baolin didn't want to meddle in other people's business. He just had to take care of his own affairs.

Li Shishi and others had a very good impression on the first day they arrived at Ho Ma Wan.

"The scenery here is so beautiful. Every corner looks like a painting. And the wild flowers everywhere are so beautiful. There are many flowers that I have never seen before." Li Shishi kept holding her camera.

Fortunately, Li Shishi brought a few memory cards with her when she came out, so she didn’t have to worry about insufficient storage space.

During the meal, several people were able to tolerate the hygienic conditions of Luo Tianwang's Eight Immortals table, and even enjoyed the smell of pine leaf smoke from the wood-fired meals.

There were so many people coming, so Luo Baolin was afraid that there would not be enough food, so he killed a chicken and a duck, fried a few large bowls, and paired it with a few seasonal dishes. The simple farmer's cooking method relied entirely on the fragrance of the ingredients themselves, without the variety of ingredients.

Mixing of condiments. But the ingredients are so good that people can ignore the cooking skills.

Several people ate with gusto. Li Shishi and Xu Shuangyan, who usually pay great attention to their figure, both had round bellies after eating.

Zheng Kaihang gnawed on this chicken leg and said vaguely: "This is more delicious than the food cooked by the chef of the star-rated hotel that my family hired."


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