Mountain people's sister flowers

Chapter 45
"Ouch..."

The wolf king seemed to understand Ye Shanghan's words, and he looked back at Ye Shanghan with a painful expression on his face.

As if worried that he would change his mind if he stopped, the wolf king suddenly rushed into the dense forest like lightning, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Aoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

The little white wolf cub seemed to know that he was abandoned by his parents. Under Ye Shanghan's feet, he couldn't even stand firmly, sobbing softly, like cotton candy, with tears in his eyes, cute and cute.

"Little guy, you were abandoned too. I don't know if I cried like you when I was abandoned. Don't worry, since your father entrusted you to me, I will definitely raise you well... ..."

Thinking about what happened to him, Ye Shanghan gave a bitter smile, then took the little wolf cub into his arms and went down the mountain.

At this time, the sun was setting, and at the gate of Mu's courtyard, Mu Jin, who was looking forward to seeing Ye Shanghan come back with a little white wolf cub, was taken aback for a moment, then her pretty face turned pale, and she exclaimed: "Tang Han , you... why did you bring a little white wolf back? It... it can't eat people, right?"

"..."

Countless black lines were drawn across his forehead, and Ye Shanghan, who was full of embarrassment, hurriedly said in a dumbfounding tone: "Sister Mu Jin, didn't you see how small this little guy is? It can't even stand upright, how could it eat people?" ?”

"But...but..."

Hibiscus still had a tense expression on her face. After thinking about it, she said with her white teeth lightly biting: "But when I was young, I heard from the old people in the village that white wolves are unlucky, and even their parents would choose to abandon them after giving birth to them." , other wolves in the wolf pack will also attack and even choose to eat them..."

"Sister Mujin, those are all superstitions. Besides, have you forgotten that the wolf king and I are friends? Without the help of the wolf king, how could we have picked so many matsutake? This little white wolf is actually a wolf. The king entrusted me to take care of it, and I must raise it, this is a promise to the wolf king."

Ye Shanghan thought for a while, and then said: "Also, don't you think that what happened to this white wolf is very similar to mine? Uncle Danggui told me before that when he picked me up at the flower market in Cannes, I was still there. In the swaddling baby, not even a month old!"

"This……"

When Ye Shanghan said this, Mu Jin immediately didn't know how to respond.After all, for so many years, although Ye Shanghan didn't say anything, how could the understanding Mu Jin fail to see that Ye Shanghan couldn't let go of his experience of being abandoned by his biological parents when he was a child?

Perhaps it was related to what happened to Ye Shanghan. At this time, Mu Jin looked at the little white wolf again from the fear before to a distressed and undisguised tenderness.

"Typhoid, can you let me hug this little guy?"

When she said this, Mu Jin's eyes fluttered, and it was hard to hide her anticipation.

"Of course!"

Ye Shanghan nodded with a smile, and then handed the little white wolf in his arms to Mu Jin who was trembling because of some recognition of his birth.

"Yeah, it's so cute!"

Carefully embracing the little white wolf, Mu Jin was immediately attracted by the snow-white, soft down on the little white wolf's body, seeing that the little white wolf was always rubbing against her arms because of his recognition of his birth, she was immediately amused , she giggled and said, "Typhoid, have you noticed that this little white wolf looks like a ball of cotton candy? It's really cute. By the way, it doesn't have a name yet, or we will How about calling it Cotton Candy?"

"Cotton candy? It sounds nice, but this little pervert belongs to a male, so it's not a good name?"

Ye Shanghan was very depressed, because the little white wolf had been rubbing against Mu Jin's arms.

"Public? Little pervert?"

Hearing Ye Shanghan's words, Mu Jin was taken aback for a moment, then subconsciously buried her head to look at the little white wolf in her arms.

When she saw that the little white wolf's paws were lying on the plumpness of her chest at this moment, Mu Jin's face turned red up to her ears.

She was so ashamed that she couldn't help giving Ye Shanghan a white look, and then said in a weak tone: "Thanghan, what are you talking about, even...even if it is male, but...but how old is it?"

This topic is really too embarrassing, hurriedly, Mu Jin hurriedly said: "Then...then what do you think it should be called?"

While saying this, intentionally or not, Mu Jin deliberately moved the little white wolf in her arms away from her chest.

"let me see……"

Ye Shanghan had already given Mu Jin a bowl of rice at this moment, and he sat opposite Mu Jin around the dining table. He saw Mu Jin's little tricks and felt amused in his heart, so he smiled and said, "Sister Mu Jin, don't you also say The biggest feature of this little guy is that he is very white, so why don't we just call him Dabai?"

"Dabai? Okay!"

Mu Jin was obviously dissatisfied with the name Ye Shanghan had given her, her small mouth pouted slightly, but in the end she nodded with a smile in response, and then continued to feed the little white wolf with the milk that Pang Dahai sent a few days ago.

Ye Shanghan urged, dumbfounded: "Sister Mujin, don't feed it yet. It is still young and has a very sensitive stomach. If you eat too much, it will hurt your stomach. You should wash your hands quickly. We should eat!"

"Oh……"

Mu Jin reluctantly put the little white wolf into the big cardboard box on the ground before washing her hands.

Shen Qingxin seemed to be stepping on the door, Ye Shanghan and Mu Jin started to move their chopsticks, and she had already entered the door with a blue folder in her arms.

After yesterday's embarrassing experience, Shen Qingxin finally went to do as the Romans did today. At this time, she was wearing a pink sportswear, paired with a pair of white sneakers on her feet, and her waist-length ponytail was coiled up high. , youthful glow, bright and moving.

"Huh? Director Shen, why are you here?"

Ye Shanghan had been looking forward to Shen Qingxin coming to him today since he lay in bed last night, but it was late at night and Shen Qingxin came here in a leisurely manner, which made him very depressed.

"Director Shen, you haven't had dinner yet, have you? Come and sit down, I'll get you the bowls and chopsticks."

Mu Jin was very hospitable and hurriedly greeted Shen Qingxin to take a seat. At the same time, she had trotted back to the kitchen to get the dishes.

"What a coincidence, I haven't eaten yet, so I won't be polite to you..."

Shen Qingxin was embarrassed, but when she looked at the table full of home-cooked dishes, her eyes glistened and she kept swallowing.

Seeing Shen Qingxin's actions, Ye Shanghan couldn't help but joked in a low voice: "Senior sister, are you purposely taking time to come to my house for dinner?"

"So... so what?"

Pretty face flushed slightly, Shen Qingxin immediately gave Ye Shanghan a white look, and then said in a low voice: "Student, you won't be so stingy, right? What can you do with a meal, can it make you poor?"

Mu Jin just came out of the kitchen at this time, and seeing Shen Qingxin and Ye Shanghan whispering, their posture was like a flirting young couple, for a moment, she was muttering in her heart why Shen Qingxin always ran home. Feeling uncomfortable in my heart, it feels like the vinegar jar has been overturned.

Of course, Hibiscus was generous and decent, so how could she show any displeasure at such a time?
After serving a bowl of rice, Mu Jin handed the bowl and chopsticks to Shen Qingxin with a smile, and said, "Director Shen, they are all simple meals, so don't dislike them!"

"Ouch! Mu Jin, didn't we agree last night? Since we are so destined to be born in the same year, the same month, and the same day, then we will be good sisters with different surnames for the rest of our lives. I will call you Mu Jin, and you will call me to fall in love with you, okay?"

Shen Qingxin would not be polite, she took the bowl and chopsticks from Mu Jin, and while talking, she gorged herself on the delicious food on the table.

"Aoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

At a certain moment, the little white wolf "Dabai" in the big cardboard box suddenly barked, and Shen Qingxin, who was wolfing down her food, was immediately attracted by the cute barking that looked like a little milk dog.

The moment she saw Dabai, her eyes glowed with gold, she dropped the bowl and chopsticks and rushed over.

Squatting on the ground, she hugged Dabai in the cardboard box, and said in an extremely excited tone: "Oh my God! Typhoid, Hibiscus, where did you get this little Samoyed puppy, so cute... "

"Samoyed?"

Mu Jin's knowledge was limited, so she naturally didn't know that what Shen Qingxin was talking about was the name of a dog.

Ye Shanghan explained embarrassingly: "Director Shen, Dabai is not a Samoyed, but a wolf!"

"Wolf? How is it possible? It's a Samoyed!"

While petting Dabai in her arms, Shen Qingxin said in a more excited tone: "Typhoid, let me tell you, I raised a Samoyed before, and it was exactly the same as this one, so cute... ..."

It can be seen that Shen Qingxin really likes Dabai, otherwise, it cannot be ignored that Ye Shanghan's purpose in going to the mountains was to find orchid grass.

No one believed him when he told the truth, Ye Shanghan simply didn't bother to explain, and besides, Samoyed and wolf did look quite alike, as a layman, how could Shen Qingxin tell the difference?
Ye Shanghan asked Shen Qingxin to eat first several times, but Shen Qingxin, who was already addicted to teasing Dabai, ignored him. There was no way, Ye Shanghan and Mu Jin had to finish the dinner hastily.

In fact, Ye Shanghan had seen the blue folder Shen Qingxin put on the dining table early in the morning, so after helping Mu Jin to pack the dishes, he couldn't help asking Shen Qingxin: "Director Shen, are you coming tonight?" Is it true that my house is just for food?"

Shen Qingxin is only focused on playing with Dabai at the moment, she will knead the soft Dabai into various shapes like a prank from time to time, or braid Dabai's hair, making Dabai scream and excited, naturally she has no time to spend with Ye When Shanghan spoke, she squatted on the ground with her back to Ye Shanghan and said without turning her head: "You can see for yourself what I brought, it's in that folder!"

Ye Shanghan was even more curious, so he quickly opened the blue folder.

"This... is this the contract for that wasteland?"

After reading the contract in the folder, Ye Shanghan was completely dumbfounded.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, how would he believe that in her own name, Shen Qingxin, who had just arrived, had contracted out the village's contiguous wasteland of tens of thousands of mu in just one day? ?
In the file folder, all the families who have shares in that wasteland have signed contracts. There are 21 contracts, covering an area of ​​nearly [-] mu.

The remaining 7000 mu of land did not belong to any single individual, but to a collective. Shen Qingxin actually signed a contract with the relevant departments in the town and city, and every household in the village followed suit.

Tens of thousands of acres of wasteland, the contract period written in the contract is 100 years, which is equivalent to buying out.

Ye Shanghan took a rough look at the contract, did some calculations, and was horrified to find that more than 3000 mu of wasteland belonged to the villagers. Shen Qingxin bought it at a price of 500 yuan per mu, and spent a total of more than 150 million yuan, and had already paid for it. After paying the money, all the relevant villagers signed and pressed their fingerprints, and it was written in black and red on white paper!
If the other 7000 mu of land belonging to the collective is included...

Thin cold sweat broke out from the soles of the feet, the back and the forehead at the same time, and Ye Shanghan exclaimed in an almost trembling tone: "This... how much does it cost?"

(End of this chapter)