cultivating immortals and planting the fields

Chapter 155 The Village Chief Wants a Treat

As for the golden snake sword that was placed in Ye Leng's house, it was indeed a high-grade sword, but it was just a damaged sword.Even if it is broken, it is still a rare sword.

This golden snake sword is forged by the golden snake winding method. Six golden snakes are forged with gold as the main raw material to form a single golden snake wound together to make a sword.

This metal is smelted from gold mixed with other metals to form a special alloy to form a golden snake, which is forged and blended by special techniques to form a sword.Forging this method, it is estimated that there are not many people who can do it now.And using gold as the main raw material, it is also made into an extremely sharp sword.Gold is soft, but the blade of the sword is strong, which requires a special metal formula and special forging techniques to create this expensive top-grade sword.

If because of such a trivial matter, the Ye family cut corners and materials during the restoration, resulting in damage to the golden snake and sword, then Li Qinglong is a sinner of the Li family.Although this possibility was so small that it almost didn't exist, Li Qinglong didn't dare to say "no".

Zhang Wei packed up his things and sent them to the front yard. Then he found a few small bamboo poles and silk thread that were as thick as a thumb. He cut the silk thread into three or four meters long and tied it to one end of the small bamboo pole. In this way, a simple and practical fishing rod for frog fishing is ready.Of course, if a fishhook is attached to the bottom of the silk thread, it can be used for fishing.

Of course, the most important thing about the number of catches is the fisherman’s technique, and the hook is only second.A golden hook is worse than a silver hook without a hook. Jiang Taigong fished without a hook on the banks of the Weishui River, and he caught a man of great wealth, status and power. It has been passed down through the ages. This big fish is King Wen.So, don't look at Zhang Wei's poor fishing rod, maybe he can really catch big fish.Of course, there is no way to compare with Jiang Taigong.

These are not things that need to be tested now, and the most important thing now is to go fishing for frogs.

It was almost eleven o'clock. It was estimated that even if everyone came back after catching the frogs and finished them all, it would take two or three o'clock to eat.It seems that it is impossible not to hurry up.

Everyone looked at Zhang Wei holding a handful of small bamboo poles and fishing rods, and you took them back one by one, and then each of you held a fat cabbage caterpillar, tied it up and shook it a few times, and practiced talking.

Not to mention, these girls are really capable. Usually, Uncle Tomato has worms eating tomatoes. Who knows that they found more than a dozen of them in a short time.So, one person divided into two or three, carried a fishing rod, carried a bucket with a lid in the front yard, and then carried a small bamboo basket to pick up some large snails when he came.The mighty ones are going to go to the paddy field of Mr. Zhang's house to prepare for the frog fishing competition.Zhang Xiuxiu mustered all her energy and wanted to compete with Zhang Wei. The others had never fished before, so naturally they had to experience the fun of it.

A group of people here picked up their stuff and before they went out, Village Chief Zhang arrived.

"Hey, what's the big guy doing with the pole and the bucket?" Village head Zhang was a little worried about Zhang Wei Zhang Wei, it would be bad if something like Peng Xinghua's bodyguards happened last time what.So, Village Chief Zhang arranged for a rest, and asked everyone to do it first, and then he rode the [-]-wheeler to go to Zhang Wei to see the letter.Before entering the yard, I heard noisy voices in the big yard. Fortunately, nothing happened. I heard the voice talking happily, and the voice was a little higher.Village head Zhang let go of the heart that had been mentioned for a long time.

Seeing that everyone's atmosphere is still harmonious, and knowing that these people are indeed Zhang Wei's friends, Village Chief Zhang let out a sigh of relief. He doesn't understand that it's already a hot day in the middle of the morning. Instead of cooling off in the yard, holding a pole what to do.

"Oh, village head, let's go to the rice field and prepare to catch some frogs. These are my friends, and they are going to practice their skills. What's the matter, village head?" Zhang Wei put down the bucket and explained to the village head.Naturally, he didn't know that the village chief Zhang Yourong was worried, so he came here to see it.

"It's nothing wrong. I broke a shovel just now when I was flattening the square. I came to you to get one. I'll leave after I take it. I won't delay you." The loan was found out, and it was convincing.The east of the village is preparing to plant green vegetables on a level ground, to build a greenhouse or something, and it is normal to dig out the shovel.

"Ah, so uncle, you are the village chief. I didn't recognize you at the village head just now. Forgive me, forgive me. Come on, village chief, smoke a cigarette." When Li Qinglong heard that he was asking for directions at the village head, this was the person. The head of the village hurriedly took out the soft Zhonghua from his pocket and handed it over.

The two exchanged pleasantries, and Li Qinglong also explained why he came here. He was a little fancy about Zhang Wa Village, and he planned to play here for two days. After the village was built, he would eat the vegetables and watermelons in Zhang Wei's yard. It is estimated that they will grow in the future. Yes, it would be good to have a closer relationship with village chief Dora.

And when the village head heard that these people made contributions to the village and sent money (they came to consume, of course they came to give money), then they were the God of Wealth, so he didn't take the shovel anymore, and the lunch at noon , he invited, now go to prepare the dishes.

"It's settled like that, Xiaolong, Xiaowei, Xiu girl, you guys, come back from the field at noon and go to my house. The village butcher next door sent me a big pork leg the day before yesterday. Did you eat it?" Two catties, all pickled at home, it just so happened that you came to eat for me, I went to the uncle's yard to choose something, and I went back to have a good meal. That's the deal."

Since the village chief wants to invite you to dinner, let’s eat it, and the village chief’s house also has pork legs from pigs raised in the next village. After saying hello, he drove the car towards the door of Mr. Zhang, asked Zhang Wei to open the door, and went to Mr. Zhang's yard to choose vegetables.

There are more vegetables in Zhang Ye's yard than Zhang Wei's. There are several kinds of vegetables such as beans, eggplants, peppers, lettuce, lettuce, and even a bed of parsley.If each vegetable is fried in one plate, the vegetables in Mr. Zhang’s yard are enough to stir-fry seven or eight plates.

The vegetables in Mr. Zhang’s yard, except for the small green vegetables, are all convenient for his family to eat. Zhang Wei specially asked Sun Xiaolei to bring them back from the provincial capital, and then cultivated them with his own soil. Naturally, they look bright and good. Vegetables taste even better.And the village chief Zhang Yourong also had a lot of meals here, and he was also thinking about the vegetables in Master Zhang's yard, so he would come to pick a handful from time to time.

However, apart from Zhang Yourong, other people in the village are embarrassed to pick the vegetables in Mr. Zhang’s yard often. Besides, his family has some private land, and every family has to grow some vegetables. You don’t need to go to the market town to buy it, and it’s fresh when you eat it and pick it right away. You can’t finish all kinds of it, so naturally I’m embarrassed to come to eat from Mr. Zhang’s house.

Of course, the village chief Zhang went to Zhang Ye’s house to pick vegetables. The garlic seedlings and green onions in Zhang Wei’s yard, as well as the big tomatoes in the backyard, were of course indispensable to pick some. The door is closed.

Here, Zhang Wei and his party were about to go to the rice fields with their tools, when the sound of cars sounded on the street again.

(End of this chapter)