The reborn boss farms and raises cute babies

Chapter 9 Rent a Cattle for Farming
The father and son went to the village head's house. The village head's house was located in the west of Wutong Village. They walked across the single-plank bridge above the Wutong River and arrived at the village head's house in less than a quarter of an hour.

The village head's family is Wutong Village, the most respectable and wealthy family, because the village head is the only two-star planter in Wutong Village.

The other is the ninety-year-old former patriarch.

The tall brick and tile house is surrounded by a fence and surrounded by vegetable fields. The vegetables in the field are growing well, and the weeds are removed cleanly, which shows the family's dedication to the vegetable field.

Ye Xiulan knocked on the courtyard door of the village chief's house, and the person who opened the door was a fat boy, about the same age as Ye Xingchen, twice as strong, with a tiger head and a tiger brain, very cute, he was the village chief's grandson Dudu.

"Who are you looking for?" Little Fatty raised his head, looking like he was drooling, probably because the family of three was so beautiful that he was dumbfounded.

Ye Xiulan said slowly: "Little friend, I'm looking for the village chief, is he at home?"

The voice was also nice, and when Xiao Pangdun came back to his senses, he realized that he hadn't heard clearly: "Ah!"

"Bad..." Ye Xingchen realized the outside, and immediately changed his words, with a slight bit of awkwardness: "My father is looking for the village chief grandpa!"

"Oh" the little fat man yelled towards the inside: "Grandpa, grandpa, there is a beautiful uncle looking for you outside!"

"What a handsome uncle, he talks nonsense all day long, men are big and strong!" The village chief had a loud voice, and was teaching his grandson a lesson from a long distance away. Smoker, with a simple and honest face and bright eyes.

"You're Ye Xiulan?" The village head didn't dare to recognize him for a while, no wonder his grandson called him a pretty uncle!

He had seen this person many times, and he knew that this person was good-looking before, but he had no energy, and he looked wretched, which made people feel disgusted.

Now the whole body exudes the aura of a superior person, but this is the first time I have seen it.

Could it be that he had misjudged himself before?

The previous impression was that Ye Xiulan would not correct it. Everyone couldn't find the reason for the change, and they would think for themselves, so they cut to the chase: "Exactly, village chief, I want to rent your farm cattle!"

Ye Xiulan was slender and tall, standing there quietly, even if he didn't do anything, he still felt oppressed.

The village chief shook his head, did he drink too much yesterday and had an illusion?How could a kid who only knows how to gamble be a master!

Although I think a lot, it does not delay the village head's business: "Eight words a day"

After the village chief finished speaking, he still couldn't help but confess a few words: "It's not easy for your wife to raise two children by herself. You, an old man, will do more work in the future to support the family. Don't let people see the jokes of our Ye family!"

Wutong Village has always been the land of the Ye family, they are distant relatives, but a long, long time ago, it was the same ancestor, at least half of the people in Wutong Village had the surname Ye.

Ye Xiulan immediately had a good impression of this enthusiastic village chief, and replied politely: "Thank you for your concern, village chief, I will see you in the future!"

When the village chief collected money to borrow cattle, he was a little dumbfounded. When did this kid be so talkative? When I preached to him before, he always had the attitude that I am the best in the world and no one cares.

Sure enough, the wine didn't wake up, so I went to wash my face again.

Ye Xiaoxiao finds everything strange, and she is not afraid to see a tall cow: "Father, I want to hold it!"

The cattle were very docile and walked slowly. Ye Xiulan didn't give the reins, so he threw the two small ones on the back of the cattle, and led them slowly.

The back of the ox is broad, and two children will not be crowded when sitting on it. The tail flicks and flicks, which is quite leisurely.

Ye Xiaoxiao didn't know what it meant to be afraid, and eagerly shared it with her brother: "Brother, you're so tall!"

It was the first time he rode on the back of a bull, even though Ye Xingchen tried his best to put on a sullen face and excited eyes, he still betrayed his feelings.

Seeing Ye Xiulan glanced at him next to him, with a look he was used to, he asked Ye Xiulan like a little adult: "Do you want to farm?"

A Niang had told this man many times before to let him farm, but this man didn't listen at all, saying that he was the young master of everyone, and that farming humiliated his identity.

At that time, Ye Xingchen was young, so although he didn't understand much, he understood that he didn't want to farm.

Borrowing cattle should be plowing the land, not selling my brother!
It was difficult for those two boys who had so many eyes, Ye Xiulan looked around and answered, "Is there a problem?"

The number of fields in Wutong Village is not small, but most of them are low-grade fields, the middle-grade fields are about ten acres, and there are very few high-grade fields.

The inferior fields are very barren, and most of the vegetables in the fields are small and small, which are not comparable to those of the village head's family, let alone contain spiritual power.

The poorer the land, the more spiritual power to input would be doubled. Ye Xiulan thought, at least bring back the middle field, so as to increase the yield of vegetables and fruits and speed up getting rich.

In Xingyan, vegetables that contain spiritual power are more than five times more expensive than ordinary meat!
Ye Xingchen was small, and he was not Ye Xiulan's opponent at all, so he puffed up his cheeks and said angrily, "No problem!"

At this time, Ye Xiaoxiao pulled her brother and pointed at her cheeks, which were bulging like a frog. Ye Xingchen was instantly amused by her stupid brother and laughed.

"Quack," a big frog on the side of the road, hopped and hopped with its belly puffed up, and finally disappeared in the field. Ye Xiaoxiao is the frog he learned, which is quite impressive.

The breeze is coming, the children are playing on the back of the cow, if Ye Xiulan is holding the rope with his right hand, he thinks it is a good day, if the person who should be standing on the left also comes back, everything will be perfect!
The father and son rushed to the fields, and Bailiuyu also reached Wutong Town.

After giving Shui Bo the fare, Bai Liuyu quickly jumped out of the car with the bag in his hand, and followed the route he remembered to head to Yuelai Restaurant, where Yuanshen often went.

Even though Wutong Town is a frontier town, the streets are not deserted with people coming and going.

There are also hawkers in twos and threes on the street, and the variety of things they sell is dazzling.

On both sides of the street, there are various shops vaguely open, and occasionally people go in to buy things, but not too many.

Cross West Street, turn to Main Street, and you will see the restaurant you are looking for.

The restaurant has two floors, built of pure wood, with hollowed-out bird grilles, plain and unpretentious, and a flag hanging on the eaves of the hooked corners, which reads two magnificent Yuelai.

Bai Liuyu found the back kitchen with ease and motioned for the prey in his hand. Xiaoer glanced at it and gave a random price: "Snake, one tael of silver!"

One or two?
Meat is really cheap!

If it wasn't for Bailiuyu's dislike for snake meat, he really wanted to bring it back and eat it by himself.

But now the silver is the most important, Bai Liuyu opened the bag a little, pointed to a little gold in the condensed blood, and corrected: "It's the royal red snake!"

Xiao Er impatient: "The king of snakes is also a snake, whether you like it or not!"

It seems that snakes are not welcome here!

But what a bad attitude!
Bailiuyu pulled up the bag and wanted to sell it at another store. The chef who was flowering radishes at the back gave him a hand, looked at Bailiuyu's pockmarked face, and came over to reopen the bag: "Scalded by snake blood?"

Previously, he had to use his face as a restaurant pass, so he took off the cloth towel, and Bai Liuyu nodded, thinking whether his face should be hidden, everyone asked, and it was a bit troublesome.

When going out, Bai Liuyu has been very restrained. The chef didn't feel any spiritual power fluctuations in Bai Liuyu, thinking that she was an ordinary person: "You are not dead, you are so lucky!"

The chef took out the snake and placed it on the chopping board. It was five meters long, and it was at least a second-order prey. Its abdomen was cut open, and it was completely dead: "It's a pity that the snake died, and the blood also clotted. What a waste. Snake skin is useful, so how about it, two and a half!"

I'm really too lazy to bargain, so I might as well go to the mountains to find more prey when I have this time. In the future, if she has any rare goods in hand, the restaurant will beg her.

Therefore, Bailiuyu readily agreed to the chef's price: "Thank you, master!"

The chef seemed a little surprised, probably because Bailiuyu agreed too soon, and before leaving, he even gave Bailiuyu some pastries for her to eat and have fun with. Go straight to the seed store.

The waiter next to him was very puzzled, worried that the chef would be fooled: "Chef, not many people eat snake meat in the shop, and it is a fire-attributed snake, so I'm afraid it won't be sold!"

It's not that no one eats it, it's because they can't afford it, and they can't stand the fire power contained in the snake meat. If the snake is still alive, it won't be a problem to sell it for ten times the price.

The chef didn't say these words to Xiaoer, but just explained his intention of buying the snake: "This snake is not for the guests to eat, I keep the wine for myself!"

The snake gallbladder was still there, Xiaoer immediately believed what the chef said, the chef's legs are not very good, and he often needs to drink medicinal wine!

The chef paused, and told Xiaoer: "If this person comes again in the future, let her come to me directly!"

(End of this chapter)