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

Chapter 77
Zhao Li nodded.

"Well, that cow is old and useless, so it's better to sell it for some money."

Zhao Niu'er couldn't help but said: "This cow has been raised for many years, you'd better give birth to it, and you can kill it for meat when it's about to die."

Zhao Li: "When I'm really going to die, the meat is too old. I'd better sell it to the butcher now, and I can make more money."

Hearing this, Zhao Niu'er didn't say any more.

Zhao Li started talking to Zhao Yuanle again.

"I'm going to buy bird's nest for your Aunt Jinfeng this time. Bird's nest, you know, it's the snow-white kind, the kind that ladies and wives of rich families eat."

Zhao Yuanle: "..."

She didn't understand the use of what Zhao Li said to her.

Show off that he is rich or show that he is very kind to Jinfeng now.

Zhao Yuanlan on the side heard the bird's nest, and asked Zhao Yuanle curiously: "Second sister, is the bird's nest delicious?"

Zhao Yuanle sneered.

"Bird's nest tastes like snot. It's just the saliva of birds. It's useless. It's just a scam. Anyway, people who have a lot of money are stupid and have a lot of money."

Hearing this, Zhao Yuanlan pursed her lips: "I thought it was really a good thing."

Zhao Li: "..."

He felt as if he had been scolded.

But he still insisted: "It must be a good thing, you don't know, if you don't believe me, you can ask your uncle."

Zhao Yuanle snorted softly, not wanting to talk to Zhao Li very much.

Zhao Li saw that it was impossible to show off, and he didn't want to stick his hot face on his cold butt, so he just said: "Your aunt told you to come to our house when you have time, she wants to thank you."

Zhao Yuanle: "I will go when I have time."

After Zhao Li said this, he ignored Zhao Yuanle, but turned to Zhao Niuer and talked about what he bought for Jinfeng, etc., and how kind he was to Jinfeng this time.

Zhao Niu'er didn't want to hear it, and couldn't ignore it, so he could only perfunctory.

Looking at this, Zhao Yuanle only found it ironic.

I don't know why I thought Zhao Li was such a good man.

She felt that the more this kind of domestic violence man, the more he likes to pretend outside.

For example, in the village, many people can only see Jinfeng attacking Zhao Li, and feel that Zhao Li will bear with Jinfeng, and only do it when he can't stand it.

In fact, Zhao Yuanle knew that in the memory of the original owner, Jinfeng often came to make medicinal wine at home at night. To put it bluntly, it was Zhao Li who beat it deliberately when no outsiders saw it.

Most of the outsiders can only see the scene of Jinfeng making unreasonable troubles and hitting people first, but they can't see when Zhao Li strikes first, or when he kills.

As the ox cart was driving, Zhao Yuanlan approached Zhao Yuanle and asked, "Second Sister, do bird's nests really look like snot?"

Zhao Yuanle: "It's okay, it won't do much anyway. You have to know, no matter how juicy something is, it will be digested when you eat it in your stomach. It's impossible for it to penetrate from your stomach to your skin."

Zhao Yuanlan thought about it and thought it was the same.

"Indeed, those who ate white rice every day didn't find it as white as rice."

Zhao Yuanle actually wanted to explain this principle again, but after thinking about it, he gave up.

Let Zhao Yuanlan understand it this way, anyway, she can't understand it even if it is more profound.

Passing by the familiar scenery, I finally arrived at the county again.

Zhao Li first got out of the bullock cart and got into a store selling supplements.

Zhao Yuanle and Zhao Yuanlan came down at the door of their uncle's shop.

Zhao Yuanlan ran in with her things in her hands, and Zhao Yuanle was so frightened that she kept telling her to be careful.

Porcelain is fragile, if it breaks, there will be nothing left.

Zhao Yuanle gave Zhao Niu'er the fare, and then went to the other side. In a daze, she felt as if someone was watching her.

But when she turned her head around, she saw nothing.

Perhaps an illusion?
Zhao Yuanle didn't take it seriously, turned around and happily walked over with his back on his back.

When entering, the little apprentice came over and wanted to help Zhao Yuanle take up the shoulder strap, but Zhao Yuanle refused with a smile.

"I can do it myself."

She was afraid that her back would smash this skinny little apprentice to the ground.

Carrying the meat and vegetables on his back, he went into the kitchen, where Zhao Yuanxi was busy.

When she saw Zhao Yuanle, she quickly put down the work in her hands to pick up Zhao Yuanle's back.

Zhao Yuanxi: "How much are you carrying in this bag? Why is it so heavy?"

Zhao Yuanle: "Hmph, I scared you to death!"

As she said that, she took off the straw hat and took the vegetables first.

Zhao Yuanxi was pleasantly surprised when he saw the sharp peas when he saw the dishes.

"There are still pea tips at this time, let's eat it tonight."

When Zhao Yuanle took the last layer of vegetables and exposed the meat in the back, Zhao Yuanxi opened his mouth wide and was speechless in surprise.

"So much meat?"

Zhao Yuanle nodded: "It's all ours. The pork liver and the fat meat are here for you. I'll sell the rest."

Zhao Yuanxi looked at the meat and couldn't help but ask, "Where did it come from?"

Zhao Yuanle then told Zhao Yuanxi what happened yesterday.

Zhao Yuanxi dropped his jaw in shock.

"Really, you are so powerful that wild boars dare to kill you!"

Zhao Yuanle chuckled: "I'm not afraid."

It really made her so hungry that she would have killed the tiger to eat, if she had been able to beat it back then.

Zhao Yuanxi couldn't get rid of the surprise on his face after reading these things.

At this time, Tang Siwen's voice came, and she called the two of them over.

In the room inside, Tang Siwen was opening the rose essential oil and smelling it.

Zhao Yuanlan introduced Tang Siwen as Zhao Yuanle told her.

Tang Siwen is also someone who has seen some of the world, she knows this good thing.

It's just that she didn't expect Zhao Yuanle to actually make it out with such a simple tool by herself.

Although the purity of the bottle in her hand is average, it tastes good, and it is indeed genuine, and the price is right there.

As for this pure dew...

Tang Siwen took it over and looked at it, then lowered his head and smelled it.

"Your pure dew smells good too."

Zhao Yuanle was a little embarrassed: "I'm amazing."

Tang Siwen smiled: "I think it's very likely that this rose is the best one. What kind of rose did you use?"

Zhao Yuanle shook his head.

"It was planted by someone else, and I don't know what species it is."

Tang Siwen smelled it again: "It may be a Turkic rose."

Zhao Yuanle was a little surprised.

"Mother, do you know all this?"

Tang Siwen raised his eyebrows lightly.

"Auntie, my grandfather is also a person who has passed the examination of a scholar, so he has seen some good things."

Zhao Yuanle touched his nose.

She thought it was an innovation to make this thing herself. Who knew that others had already made it and could distinguish the species.

The so-called Turkic rose is the Damascus rose, but she is not sure whether the rose at the widow's house is this variety.

It can only show that the quality of the roses at Widow Yu's house is really good, and the things they make are comparable to famous products.

Zhao Yuanle thought, this thing is good for me, so when I find someone to sell it later, I have to ask for a high price.

But Tang Siwen suddenly looked at her with burning eyes.

"Lele, tell the aunt honestly, where did you know this?"

(End of this chapter)