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

Chapter 293 Chapter 293

After a while of silence, under the gaze of everyone, Wu Lin gave up.

He rubbed his shoulders.

"Would roughen my skin."

Zhao Yuanle: "Hehe..."

She went over, picked up the seedlings directly, pushed Wulin away, and strode on the ridge of the field, following the backs of Zhao Ercheng and Zhao Sancheng.

Because Zhao Yuanle did not control his strength, Wu Lin was pushed by Zhao Yuanle, his center of gravity was unstable, and he fell into the paddy field with a thud.

Zhao Yuanle hurriedly looked back, and found that Wulin fell to the other side and did not damage the seedlings in her field, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately."

Wu Lin: "..."

He felt the feeling of being submerged in muddy water all over his body, and the feeling of floating weeds, and he felt his scalp burst.

Under this state of mind, he lay motionless and just lay there.

The splashed water gathered back and slowly flooded his mouth and nose.

Zhao Yuanle looked puzzled, is this person going to commit suicide?

Zhao Yuankang and He Ju were stunned, and they looked at Zhao Yuanle.

Zhao Yuanle: "Look at me..."

Zhao Yuankang: "You pushed him down."

He Ju: "Why don't you pull it up."

He was a pretty young man, although he was not in the right mind, it would be a pity to drown.

Zhao Yuanle: "..."

After a while of silence, seeing that this guy was really not moving, she could only go down and pick him up.

At this time, Zhao Yuanlan over there has already hurried over.

She was very anxious, what's the matter, nothing will happen to the beauty.

Yao'er, whose short legs couldn't keep up at all: "..."

Wu Lin was fished out, and he finally couldn't hold it anymore, coughing and spitting out muddy water, snot and saliva.

Zhao Yuanlan, who was originally very anxious, saw this scene, and his face gradually changed.

Her eyebrows were furrowed, and her eyes were in disbelief.

This...it turns out that such a good-looking person also has a runny nose.

Moreover, such a person, covered in mud, spitting muddy water, coughing and spitting out, would not look good either.

Unable to say why, Zhao Yuanlan was immediately disappointed.

Wu Lin's filter in her heart was broken like this.

Seeing that Wulin was fine, Zhao Yuanle asked him a question.

"You continue to plant rice seedlings like this?"

Wu Lin shook his head.

Zhao Yuanle: "Then go take a bath in the river."

Wu Lin frowned even tighter.

"It's so dirty."

He Ju felt that it was better to take him back to take a bath, after all, it was Zhao Yuanle who pushed him down, even though he was careless.

Zhao Yuankang thought so too.

He took Zhao Yuanle's pole and said, "Take him back and boil water for him to wash."

Zhao Yuanle: "But his clothes are still dirty."

After thinking about it, Zhao Yuankang put down his shoulder pole.

"Come on, let's go back first, I'll give him my clothes."

Unexpectedly, Wu Lin said suddenly: "I don't wear other people's clothes."

Zhao Yuanle was angry: "Then you can drag this body back."

Zhao Yuankang was quite helpless: "I have new ones for you to wear."

Only then was Wu Lin satisfied, and walked ahead dragging his body in mud.

Seeing that Zhao Yuanle didn't move, he turned around and urged, "Let's go."

Zhao Yuanle: "..."

She wanted to punch him so badly.

The three went home, but Zhao Yuanlan sighed deeply.

"No matter how good-looking a person is..."

He Ju was annoyed: "Look carefully at my younger brother, look at your worthless appearance."

When the three of them returned home, Zhao Yuanle first went to light a fire to boil water, Zhao Yuankang gave Wu Lin a bench to sit on, and then went to find clothes for Wu Lin.

Wood firewood is used for fire, so there is no need to add firewood frequently, and the flame in the stove is very stable.

Zhao Yuanle looked at the flames in the stove, and then at himself.

In order to fish for Wulin, she also got quite dirty.

She also needs to change clothes.

Zhao Yuankang found clothes for Wu Lin and put them aside.

He was a little worried about Wu Lin, so he didn't leave in a hurry, but took a bench and sat aside.

The water on the stove started to ring, and Zhao Yuanle added another fire to the stove.

When the water sounds, it is opened.

At this moment, a voice came from outside.

Mo Qingshan came with the screws customized by the Zhao family.

Little Heibei limped on one paw, still limping and barking at the front.

Mo Qingshan glanced at the little black back and smiled.

"Yo, so you don't recognize people?"

He yelled inside.

"Is anyone home?"

Zhao Yuankang passed by and agreed.

"Someone."

Mo Qingshan was taken aback when he saw Zhao Yuankang.

Zhao Yuankang asked: "Who are you looking for, and what's the matter?"

Mo Qingshan: "Look for Second Uncle Zhao to deliver something."

Zhao Yuankang let out an oh.

"Give me something."

Mo Qingshan took out something, but did not pass it directly to Zhao Yuankang, and asked with a smile, "Who are you?"

Zhao Yuankang: "I am his nephew."

"Oh!" Hearing this, Mo Qingshan handed the screw to Zhao Yuankang with confidence.

Zhao Yuanle came out of the kitchen, she glanced at Wu Lin.

"The water is ready, go wash it, the bucket and soap are there."

Mo Qingshan glanced at Zhao Yuanle, then quickly moved his eyes away, and turned to look at Wu Lin who was covered in mud.

Zhao Yuanle was a little surprised when Mo Qingshan delivered the goods to his door.

"Yo, your service is pretty good."

Mo Qingshan: "I'm passing by."

Zhao Yuanle nodded, without asking any further questions, she stretched out her hand towards Zhao Yuankang, deciding to see how the screw was made first.

With the screws in hand, Zhao Yuanle picked up one and looked it over carefully.

She felt that, except that the small screw did not look as bright as the modern metal, the rest of the details were still very good, and the size was also very accurate.

She watched and praised.

"It's so powerful, such a small screw, and these places are made so carefully, it's worth the money."

Listening to Zhao Yuanle's praise, Mo Qingshan felt a little happy in his heart.

He told Zhao Yuanle.

"I did all of these, and I polished them up again later. The size is the same as what you drew."

Suddenly, Wu Lin spoke again.

"generally."

If he comes to do it, he will do it more delicately, and no one can make finer things better than him.

Zhao Yuanle rolled her eyes at Wu Lin, she told Mo Qingshan to ignore Wu Lin.

Mo Qingshan: "This is..."

Zhao Yuanle: "A person with a brain problem."

Mo Qingshan was a little surprised, and he let out a bewildered voice.

Wu Lin looked at Zhao Yuanle: "I'll make it for you, no money required."

Zhao Yuanle: "Go and take your shower, I'm not short of your money."

Although he was murdered, Wu Lin didn't care, got up and went inside.

Mo Qingshan's gaze moved over to Zhao Yuanle and Wu Lin, as if he wanted to ask something, but he remembered something and held back.

Zhao Yuankang felt that he understood.

He urged Zhao Yuanle: "Hurry up and give him money, he's waiting here, so he's too embarrassed to ask."

Zhao Yuanle was stunned, and hurried over to find the money.

Zhao Yuankang gave Mo Qingshan a smile.

"Don't be surprised."

Mo Qingshan: "Ah..."

(End of this chapter)