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

Chapter 349 Chapter 349 First Impression
Master Li: "Go to the other side of the square. There are shops on a few streets selling everything."

Zhao Yuanle: "Then, Master Li, are you free? How about we go over there together?"

Master Li: "Then don't panic, I'm going to change clothes."

Zhao Yuanle sat at the door with several others and waited for Master Li to change clothes.

The person who opened the door before was sitting next to him, with melon seeds in his hand, and asked Zhao Yuanle if they would eat it.

Zhao Yuanle shook his head.

The man laughed.

"Little sister, where are you from?"

Zhao Yuanle: "Bailing County."

This person: "Are you from the same village as Master Li?"

Zhao Yuanle nodded: "Yes, we all belong to the same place."

Hearing Zhao Yuanle's words, the man smiled.

"Your accent is different from our accent."

Zhao Yuanle: "In a county, different villages sometimes speak differently."

The man nodded and started talking about Rongcheng to Zhao Yuanle.

"When you come here, if you want to sell things, go to Quanyechang. If you want to take a boat, go to Dongmen Wharf. If you want to worship gods, go to Qingyang Restaurant. If you want to go shopping, go to Senwei Road."

Zhao Yuanle let out a wow.

"This uncle, do you know everything about it?"

The man waved his hand and became humble.

"Where, where, the locals know these places, but I don't know all the places like small alleys.

If you want to know about those small places, you have to ask the two-wheeled carts on the side of the road. The pullers know best. "

Zhao Yuanle let out a long cry.

She has another question.

"If I want to buy something new, for example, a flashlight, a battery, a watch, a clock, where can I buy it?"

"This..." The man thought about it seriously, his eyes lit up, and he remembered.

"I remembered, if you want to buy these, you have to go to Mingyuan Tower, and you can't walk far to Qingyang Temple, and you can also worship the gods by the way."

Zhao Yuanle: "Well, how far is it?"

The man made some calculations and stretched out two fingers.

"At least twenty miles away."

Zhao Yuankang was surprised.

"It's so far away? I'm afraid they all went to another city."

The man laughed out loud.

"What's the point of this? Our place is so big that you can't even walk twenty miles away."

Zhao Yuankang: "In our county, two miles may have been covered."

Zhao Yuanle felt emotional in his heart.

In a different time and space, the city is still as big as the province.

Several people discussed the size of Rongcheng, and Master Li finally changed his clothes and came over.

Looking at him like this, Zhao Yuanle felt that he had not only changed his clothes, but also touched his head with oil, changed a pair of shoes without holes, and even washed his face.

After learning that Zhao Yuanle was going to Mingyuan Building, Master Li hesitated for a while.

"Lele, it's not easy to travel twenty miles, it will take two or three hours to go back and forth.

I can't see it for a while, and it will be dark when I come back. "

It was dark and a little unsafe.

Zhao Yuanle: "But I have something to do tomorrow. You have to get your own things tomorrow, and you have to go back early in the morning the day after tomorrow. You must pack your things the day after tomorrow, and it's not easy to run around."

Master Li thought about it, but it was true.

He agreed, but still had one small request.

"Don't look at it for too long, try to come back before dark."

Zhao Yuanle: "Don't worry."

The five of them set out on the road together, walked out from the hospital, and reached the main road after a while.

The area around the main road was obviously much more lively, and Zhao Yuanle also saw the cart puller that the gatekeeper was talking about.

She looked more curiously, and suddenly thought of Lao She's Camel Xiangzi.

But the movie is obviously beautified. In reality, the cart pullers are right in front of her eyes. Their carts and awnings are made of oiled paper, and the handles are also made of wood by themselves, that is, the two wheels. It can be seen that things are A modern product, the overall body looks nondescript, giving her a very tattered feeling.

A coachman noticed Zhao Yuanle's eyes and asked her with a smile if she wanted to take the car.

Zhao Yuanle shook his head.

"Let's walk."

Pullman: "Where are you going?"

Zhao Yuanle: "Mingyuan Building."

The driver let out a hoo.

"It's more than twenty miles away. If you can't walk down, come and take my car. I'll make it cheaper for you. I promise to drive you to the door in less than an hour."

Zhao Yuanle sighed.

"Forget it, I don't have money, I can't afford to sit."

As soon as the words fell, the driver's face collapsed.

"If you don't have money, what are you doing here? I saw that you were dressed neatly, and I thought you were going to take a car. Hmph, it's a waste of work."

After speaking, the man pulled the car and ran forward to ask the person in front.

"Hey yo hehe..."

This person left Zhao Yuanle speechless.

Zhao Yuankang next to him couldn't help but want to curse.

"Who the hell are we coming out to meddle in his business? It's strange."

His first impression of the city was not good.

So is Zhao Yuanle.

Master Li couldn't help laughing beside him.

"Now you know what the big place looks like."

The bigger the place, the more people begging for a living, and when there are more people, there will be all kinds of things.

Zhao Yuanle suddenly remembered the first time he went to a new front line to play and was cheated by a taxi driver.

Now when I first came to Rongcheng, I was ridiculed by the cart driver. It is really a fate spanning a hundred years.

A few people continued to walk towards Mingyuan Building, looking at various people and street scenes on the road, Zhao Yuanle's mood that was temporarily affected by the driver of the cart quickly recovered.

Zhao Yuankang on the side sighed.

"Actually, some places are still the same. For example, there are many teahouses and mahjong players."

Master Li also nodded.

"That's true. If you don't drink tea, watch theater and play cards, it's meaningless to make money. But I don't like playing mahjong. I still like playing leaf cards."

Xiao Li couldn't help complaining.

"Father, your technique is the worst. You lose every time because you give money to others."

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Li's head was hit by a cigarette stick.

Master Li is usually easy to talk, but this time he is very angry. He will never allow anyone to question his poker skills.

"You know a hammer. I'm just unlucky. If you win, you're blind? If you lose, it's bad luck. I'm very skilled."

Both Zhao Yuanle and Zhao Yuankang laughed unkindly.

Xiao Li touched his head, snorted, and took a few steps to the side, unexpectedly bumping into a child picking up cigarette butts.

The child was hit hard, the small basket in his hand fell to the ground, and cigarette butts were scattered all over the floor.

Xiao Li hurriedly squatted down to pull the child, but the child didn't need anyone to pull him. He quickly got up from the ground, knelt on the ground, picked up the cigarette butts with both hands and put them in his basket.

Xiao Li was taken aback for a moment, and helped to pick it up together.

Seeing this, Zhao Yuanle also followed to help.

Soon, the child picked up all the cigarette butts he had sprinkled, and then let out a sigh of relief.

(End of this chapter)