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Chapter 41 Illustrated

How could Li Xuewu want the only family property that the old man had saved in his life? He just wanted to give his eldest grandmother an excuse to take care of him in his old age.

The eldest grandma was very excited, "I won't go back on my word, I won't regret it. I will look after the yard for you, raise horses for you, help you repair your house, and will help you build furniture and take care of your children in the future. I will never be a drag on you."

Liu Yin was helpless and said angrily to her father, "Dad, didn't you agree that you would take care of yourself in my old age? Why did your grandson take care of him in the blink of an eye?"

The eldest grandma said nonchalantly, "The eldest grandson is the same as the second grandson. Okay, don't worry about my carriage and horses. They are all learning martial arts."

Liu Yin couldn't laugh or cry, "Who cares about your horse anymore!"

The eldest grandma smiled and said jokingly, "The carriages are no longer working, they are all given to others."

"Ha ha ha ha"

It was the first time that my eldest grandma smiled so happily at home, and Liu Yin smiled and acquiesced.

The eldest grandma asked for the door key from Li Xuewu and said she was going to see the yard. Liu Yin and grandma also followed.

Li Xuewu shouted, "I'm bringing a piece of meat and some braised food. I have to thank Director Wang from the street."

Liu Yin replied, "Take it," without looking back, and then disappeared from sight.

Seeing that it was still early, Li Xuewu went to put the razors, pig hooks and his own invasion knife hanging in front of Shazhu's house into his satchel, took the big green horse out, hitched it to the carriage, and put the felt on it

The cloth was not removed either.

Seeing that Grandma and the others were still in the west courtyard, I stopped making excuses and drove the carriage out the door.

Seeing that there was no one in the alley, he reached under the felt cloth and put the 500-pound female wild boar into the cart.

The carriage suddenly received force, the pressure on the big green horse suddenly increased, and the speed paused and then stopped.

Vaguely, he could feel the big green horse looking back at him with a curse in his eyes. Li Xuewu smiled coquettishly and patted the horse's butt gently with his hand.

The big green horse then turned around and continued on his way, without losing speed.

It's possible

Can be the legendary "flattery"

No wonder future generations of leaders, big and small, are willing to be flattered. It seems very comfortable.

He didn't follow the path that Shen Guodong took him the day before yesterday, because he was walking in a small alley that day, so he could just pass people.

Today we were driving a carriage and had to take the main road. It only took more than 20 minutes before we turned into the street where Wen Saner's house was.

This area is also quite lively during the day. It is a flea market. A group of pigeon enthusiasts are picking out pigeons. There are all kinds of things to play with, but there are no ones displayed at night.

But nowadays, good pigeons are really valuable. A good pigeon can easily be exchanged for a 28-meter bar.

However, Li Xuewu felt that it was a bit absolute to say that those who set up stalls now were only those who set up stalls at night, but he had to make sure that there were fish that slipped through the net.

Why, because some stall cloths are still the same cloth, and some lanterns are not taken back.

There are also roads for carriages on both sides of the market, one on each side.

If there is no one to organize and manage this market, Li Xuewu dares to eat the big green horse.

Daqingma: "I thank you, but get lost!"

Li Xuewu's carriage was fanning the felt cloth, and no one paid attention to him. He walked slowly and slowly into the alley.

When he arrived at Wen San'er's house, the courtyard door was unlocked, so Li Xuewu pushed the door open and went in.

When I entered the house, I saw Wen San'er squatting on the kang and reading a book.

This guy knew that he was incompetent. If he hadn't known something like 12345, Li Xuewu wouldn't have played with him, so he listened to Li Xuewu's words and read the book very carefully.

From time to time, he shook his body and turned the pages of the book with his fingers dipped in saliva.

Li Xuewu entered the house and heard about San'er before he saw the person coming.

Li Xuewu was very happy to see him reading. He used the head of his riding crop to open the cover of the book, and his nose almost became angry when he saw it.

What Wen San'er is reading is "Jin Ping Mei". Good guy, it's a late Qing Dynasty hardcover edition with illustrations.

Seeing that Li Xuewu's expression was wrong, Wen San'er's clever leader came up.

"Xuewu is here. I have collected a few ancient books in the past two days. Let me see if they are worth it and appraise them."

Li Xuewu also understood the level of this guy, and asked with a playful smile, "Is this book valuable?"

Wen Saner nodded happily and said, "Yes, yes, there are antiques."

Li Xuewu tapped the book lightly with his horse whip and cursed, "Stop talking nonsense, where are Lao Biaozi and the others?"

Wen San'er carefully put away the book, jumped off the kang, and said, "I went to collect millet in the morning. I just came back. I went home and have to come back at night."

Li Xuewu stood at the window and pointed at the carriageway, "I got a pig. Go to their house and call people over. It will decompose in a while and sell it at the pigeon market in the evening."

Wen San'er said in surprise, "Ah?! Pig? Really!"

Li Xuewu was too lazy to talk nonsense with him and walked out the door. Wen San'er came out right after him. He ran faster than Li Xuewu while pulling on his slip-ons. When he lifted the felt cloth, he shouted "Dancing grass!"

Wen San'er helped Li Xuewu open the door and drove the carriage in. Wen San'er picked up his shoes and ran out.

Li Xuewu leaned against the door and shouted, "Come back after buying a big pot!"

Wen San'er just said "Hey" without looking back and ran away without a trace.

Li Xuewu didn't care about him. Time was a bit tight, so he closed the main door and left a small door.

I started picking up the bricks in the yard

Head, a bunch of things were piled up.

Shen Guodong came in at this moment. His house was the closest, so he came first.

I looked at the pig in the cart in disbelief,

He walked up to Li Xuewu and looked at him with stars in his eyes.

Li Xuewu raised his head and was startled.

"What the hell are you doing? You have the Big Dipper in your eyes. Hurry up and boil some water."

Shen Guodong ran over to boil water like a rabbit, then ran back after putting the kettle on the stove.

"Brother Wu, why are you boiling water?"

Li Xuewu was so angry, "What can we do by boiling water? Knead mud and build a stove. Can the small stove in the house, which is as big as a bowl, remove pig hair? If there is no butcher Zhang, how can we really eat pigs with hair on them?"

Shen Guodong just said "oh" twice.

When Li Xuewu saw that he was standing motionless in front of him, he angrily kicked Shen Guodong with his leg.

"Go dig the soil. Find a place where the soil is loose at the base of the wall."

Shen Guodong then took the dustpan and shovel and ran to the base of the wall.

At this moment, the second child ran in again, following the same steps. He opened the felt cloth and looked at the pig, then rushed towards Li Xuewu and said excitedly, "Brother Wu, you are back, you are really awesome. Such a big pig”

Li Xuewu looked at his second child who had grown taller and said, "I'll chat later, go help Guodong dig the soil."

The second child agreed and ran away.

The second child was the last to follow Li Xuewu. Because he was still young, his family came here after a disaster in Shandong. As soon as he arrived here, his mother was gone, leaving only the poor Shan Beng'er.

Send him to an orphanage. It's a little too old. Let's start a family. It's a little too small. It's embarrassing.

I found a job as a dung collector on the street. The collected horse dung, cow dung and other dung could be sold as farm fertilizer, and I could barely survive.


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