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Chapter 90. White Dragon

 Wang Meilan's attitude suddenly made a 180-degree turn, but it almost shocked the jaws of Zhao Jun and his son.

"No need, Mom." Zhao Jun said, "I have a way with the gun."

"You may be patient." Zhao Youcai glanced at him sideways, turned to look at Wang Meilan and said with a smile: "Lan, can you give me two dollars? Press your pocket..."

Wang Meilan acted as if she hadn't heard anything. She turned around and stuffed the money back into the mattress without avoiding anyone in the process.

Because she believed that even if the two men saw it, they would not dare to touch a penny from her.

Zhao Youcai looked back in dismay. He didn't dare to mess with his wife, but he wanted to give his son a few words. He immediately glared at Zhao Jun and said, "You haven't slept yet, what are you doing here?"

Zhao Jun:......

Zhao Jun stood up to leave, but when he was about to leave the room, he suddenly stopped, turned around and asked Zhao Youcai: "Dad, can you hold a deer's antlers but not a spoon?"

"It can't be fixed." Zhao Youcai said: "That is a rare item."

"Then do you know who can do it?"

"Who will do it..." Zhao Youcai thought for a moment, but then immediately reacted, "What do you want that thing for?"

"It's okay, it's okay." Zhao Jun ran away with the money, went back to the house, poured water, washed his feet, and went to sleep on the kang.

The next day, Zhao Jun rarely got up early and finished eating before seven o'clock.

He put on his cotton-padded jacket, took the fifty yuan given by Wang Meilan yesterday, and left the house.

Zhao Jun came all the way to Wang Dalong's house. As soon as he walked outside the fence, he heard a dog barking in the yard.

In the yard, a woman was sifting grains of corn, and the navel of the corn was being pecked by a wandering chicken.

Hearing the dog barking, the woman looked outside and saw that the one-meter-high fence could not block her view at all.

"Where is my sister-in-law working?" Zhao Jun said hello to her. This woman is Wang Dalong's daughter-in-law Wei Xiaojuan.

"Xiaojun." Wei Xiaojuan responded, knowing that Zhao Jun was here to give her family money to buy a dog.

Yesterday, when Wang Dalong came home, Wei Xiaojuan saw that he had brought a dog back and asked why.

Wang Dalong said that the black dog was dead and the white dog was sold.

Wei Xiaojuan asked who sold the white dog and how much it cost. Wang Dalong said it was sold to Zhao Jun for fifty yuan.

Wei Xiaojuan was quite unhappy at that time. Her family spent 40 yuan to buy the white dog, and after feeding it for a year, they sold it for 50 yuan. I thought it was inappropriate.

But then I thought, selling is better than dying, like the three dogs died on the mountain, but you can't get a penny back.

She put the sieve containing corn aside and came over to open the fence door and let Zhao Jun enter the house to talk.

Zhao Jun only entered the courtyard, but not the house, and asked: "Where is my brother Dalong?"

"I haven't gotten up yet." Wei Xiaojuan said: "Yesterday, my black dog was bitten to death by the blind man. Your Brother Long was a little distracted when he came home. He drank two more sips and fell asleep and still hasn't gotten up yet."<

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"It's better if you don't get up." Zhao Jun thought to himself that he was afraid that Wang Dalong would change his mind while sleeping, so he would not dare to enter the house, so he took out fifty yuan from his pocket and handed it to Wei Xiaojuan.

"Sister-in-law, my brother Dalong told you that he sold your white dog to me. I'm here to give you money."

Wei Xiaojuan didn't say whether her family wanted the money, she just said: "Xiaojun, you see why you are in such a hurry, you even made a special trip early in the morning."

"I got up early." Zhao Jun said with a smile, then put the money into Wei Xiaojuan's hand, then turned and walked out the door.

"Xiaojun, come in and drink some water." Wei Xiaojuan shouted from behind.

"No..."

After Zhao Jun left, Wei Xiaojuan took the money and entered the house, preparing to collect the money.

It happened that the hungover Wang Dalong woke up in a daze, looked at Wei Xiaojuan and asked: "I heard a dog barking, who is coming?"

Wei Xiaojuan raised the money in her hand and said, "Zhao Jun, I've got some money for you."

"What?" Wang Dalong immediately sat up from the kang, stared at Wei Xiaojuan and said, "Why didn't you tell me?"

"You sleep like a dead dog, what else are you talking to?" Wei Xiaojuan said angrily: "You didn't tell me yesterday that it would cost fifty yuan. Didn't you bring all this to us?"
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"I..." Wang Dalong was furious when he heard this. In fact, he regretted it last night. He wanted to get up early today and go to Zhao Jun's house before Zhao Jun came to his house.

Bring the white dog back.

But he drank too much yesterday, and before he could go to Zhao Jun’s house, Zhao Jun came to his house first.

In fact, this is not a big deal. Wang Dalong believes that with his thick skin, even if Zhao Jun comes to visit with money, as long as he comes forward to communicate with him, there will still be room for maneuver.

Unexpectedly, Wei Xiaojuan took the money directly, and now it was difficult to handle.

Looking at Wei Xiaojuan who was stuffing money into the cabinet, Wang Dalong suddenly felt angry and shouted at her: "You prodigal bitch, you are so proud of your money!"

Wei Xiaojuan was stunned for a moment by his scolding. She didn't even know what she had done wrong, so she was scolded by him. How could she bear this?

He immediately pointed at Wang Dalong and said angrily: "I'll serve you all day long, and I'll eat enough for you to drink. I'm used to your problem..."

When Wang Dalong heard this, he became even more angry. He looked around and saw the broom at the end of the kang. He picked it up and threw it towards Wei Xiaojuan.

The kang broom was not big, about an elbow long, and it hit Wei Xiaojuan. Although it didn't hurt, it was annoying.

Wei Xiaojuan casually picked up the broom leaning against the corner, put her legs up on the kang, stood on the kang, raised the broom and hit Wang Dalong on the head.

The couple got up early in the morning and had a lively fight, but Zhao Jun, the instigator, had already returned home.

As soon as he entered the house, he saw Li Baoyu climbing over the wall from the courtyard.

"Brother, have you collected enough money?" As soon as Li Baoyu landed and saw Zhao Jun coming in from outside, he thought Zhao Jun had gone out to borrow money.

"I didn't borrow it, my mother gave it to me."

"You still have a way." Li Baoyu praised: "Why should I tell my mother, my mother won't give me any money."

Having said this, Li Baoyu's eyes fell on the big white dog, walked up to it and touched its head.

This big white dog doesn’t recognize strangers and is familiar with everyone.

Li Baoyu asked Zhao Jun while touching the white dog, "Brother, what would you name this dog? Is it called Dabai?"

Zhao Jun shook his head and said: "No, call it White Dragon."

"White dragon? Little white dragon, white dragon dog."

"What a mess, why don't you read some short stories."

The two of them entered the house and came to Zhao Jun's room. Li Baoyu said: "Shall we take Bailong up the mountain for a walk tomorrow?"

"Why are you running away?" Zhao Jun said: "It has just arrived and is not familiar with us. It is brought up the mountain all of a sudden. The key to whether it will work for you or not is that you are afraid that it will run away."

"Ah." Li Baoyu seemed a little disappointed and said, "I'm still wondering what kind of work it will do."

"No need to look." Zhao Jun said: "This dog is good."

At this time, Zhao Jun paused and said again: "Brother, get up early tomorrow. We will leave home at five o'clock."

"What are you doing?"

Zhao Jun said: "Didn't you say you wanted to eat squirrels that day? Let's get up early tomorrow and come back after nine o'clock."


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