After saving the pig god, I counterattacked and became the richest man in the village

Chapter 172 172 Pig Skin Thickness
Zhao Yuanlan walked over and took the cup, only to find that it was already empty.

She stared at Yao'er silently.

Yao'er was also silent, silent, and hiccupped.

Zhao Yuanlan pinched the cup and tried hard to control herself.

"I only had a few sips, but you drank it all!"

Yao'er ran to Zhao Yuanle's side, hid behind Zhao Yuanle's legs, and said softly, "You robbed me at noon today."

Zhao Yuanlan snorted and muttered, "Such a young person is quite grudge-bearing."

Zhao Yuanle: "Are you still ashamed to snatch his candy?"

Zhao Yuanlan stuck out her tongue: "I thought he wouldn't eat it, who knew he wanted to save it for last."

Yao'er also turned her head and snorted.

"Save the best for last."

Zhao Yuanlan: "I don't, I want to eat first."

He Ju walked out of the room after listening to the words of several people.

"time to eat!"

After dinner, He Ju looked at the things Zhao Yuanle had bought, and couldn't help asking, "Why are there so many sugars?"

Zhao Yuanlan: "It must be for me, I love to eat."

He Ju rolled her eyes at Zhao Yuanlan.

"shameless."

After dividing some of these things, He Ju asked Zhao Yuanle: "Have you got it for your uncle?"

Zhao Yuanle: "Don't worry."

He Ju felt a little heartache again.

"Actually, it's better to buy some fatty meat... Sugar is sweet, no matter how full you are."

Zhao Yuanle: "It's okay, I still have money, just go buy it if you want to eat."

He Ju shook his head.

"Forget it, save some money, the flowers are gone, and you won't have this kind of time to make money in the future."

Zhao Yuanlan also sighed.

"If only there were so many flowers all year round."

Zhao Yuanle was not so pessimistic.

She thought, now that it is getting hotter, fungi will grow in the forest and grass.

Relying on her pig nose, she will be able to collect fungi and sell them for money after a while.

But she didn't say this idea, because the Zhao family does not allow family members to pick up mushrooms. After all, the whole family was poisoned before, and they lost a lot of people. Later, except for shiitake mushrooms, white jade mushrooms, and mouth mushrooms The cultivated fungus and other wild fungi are no longer eaten.

After washing at night, Zhao Yuanle put all the money on his body where he usually saves money.

Zhao Yuanlan stared at her and asked, "How much money do you have?"

Zhao Yuanle: "It's not much, use it when you earn it, and save it slowly."

Zhao Yuanlan: "Then spend less."

Zhao Yuanle: "The money you make is spent, and you won't have children if you save it there."

Zhao Yuanlan: "I heard that there is such a bank, where the money is deposited, and the interest rate is much higher than that of the bank."

Zhao Yuanle laughed.

"When you save money, you are an uncle, when you withdraw money, you are a grandson.

Whether it is a bank or a money shop, to put it bluntly, it takes a lot of people's money as the principal, and then lends it to others at a high price for other things.

We have kept the money in it all the time, and they only give you a little interest every year. You still have to wait until the time to withdraw it together.

If there is an urgent need in the middle, I don't know how to make things difficult. "

Hearing Zhao Yuanle's words, Zhao Yuanlan put her hands on her chin, frowned and asked, "Then this is the only way to keep the money?"

Zhao Yuanle: "If you are worried that silver dollars and copper coins are worthless, then exchange them for gold and put them away.

If you feel that it is useless to keep it there, you can buy practical things, such as land, such as a shop, which can make money anyway. "

Zhao Yuanlan let out an oh.

"I see."

In the future, she will do the same when she has money, and she will definitely not deposit it in the bank.

The next day Zhao Yuanle woke up, got up early, helped He Ju cook and eat, took a handful of candy, carried the pig in a leather basket, and went out.

Zhao Yuanle was walking on the path, and the dew wetted her trousers and shoes, so she simply took off her shoes, rolled up her trousers, and walked on the road barefoot.

The mud was cold to the touch, and the stones themselves were harsh, but her skin was thick, so she didn't feel much when stepping on them.

At this time, she suddenly remembered something.

Her strength has increased a lot. To what extent has the thickness and toughness of the skin increased?

Is it as invulnerable as a wild boar?

Looking at the sickle in his hand, Zhao Yuanle suddenly had a bold idea.

She held the sickle in one hand, and stretched out her fingers with the other hand, and then pressed it on the sickle.

Just press it like this, nothing can be seen, so Zhao Yuanle gritted his teeth and stroked the sickle with his finger.

There was no pain, and no blood flowed out, Zhao Yuanle looked at his intact fingers and laughed out loud.

Pig God sincerely does not bully her!
Zhao Yuanle smiled and walked, suddenly thinking of what he had learned in compulsory education, and began to test again.

Previously, her strength in strokes was average, so her fingers were not injured. Now she can increase her strength to see where the limit of the thickness of her skin is.

Finally, when Zhao Yuanle used half of his strength, he felt pain and saw some marks on the skin of his fingers, so he stopped.

Now Zhao Yuanle is sure that if a normal person cuts her with a knife, if the knife used by this person is normal and the strength is normal, they will not be able to cut her.

After confirming this, Zhao Yuanle was very happy.

However, because she came too early today, when she walked to the next village, she found that few children got up.

Only the boy with the bastard box stood at the door of the house, as if waiting for her.

The boy looked worried about her.

"That person didn't hit you, did he?"

Zhao Yuanle gave the boy a candy and said with a smile, "Of course not, that nobleman is very nice."

The boy took the candy and stuffed it into his pocket, looking relieved at last.

"That's good."

Zhao Yuanle: "Your parents didn't beat you, did they?"

The boy sighed like an adult.

"My mother took off my pants again and beat me, and my buttocks were swollen."

Zhao Yuanle let out a snort.

Although she knew it was unkind, she still wanted to laugh for no reason.

The boy continued to sigh while holding his bastard box.

"My mother still wants to throw me into a cesspit. Fortunately, I knew it. I squatted there and fished it out. I washed it in the river for a long time."

Zhao Yuanle looked at the bastard's box, and couldn't laugh anymore.

Boy: "My mother is serious, she doesn't even understand, I am a man, I have to be loyal, I definitely can't betray you."

Seeing his tone and demeanor, Zhao Yuanle couldn't help but want to laugh again.

At this time, the boy picked up the bastard box and greeted Zhao Yuanle: "Go, I will take you to a good place!"

Zhao Yuanle followed with the piglets, and she asked, "Is it a place with a lot of pigweed?"

The boy pretended to be mysterious and hissed.

"You'll know when you get there."

Zhao Yuanle was a little curious, and followed the boy towards the village.

Walking through a small path and arriving in a small bamboo forest, Zhao Yuanle saw an unoccupied, dilapidated house inside.

The boy ran over in a few steps, turned around and waved to Zhao Yuanle.

"come here now."

(End of this chapter)