The top of my house is connected to the sky of another world

Chapter 41
It's not clear if you don't argue. For the father and Director Yang who admit to death, if they don't make this matter clear today, they will not let it go.

Yang Manping thought about Yang Fan for a long time, and instead of the rage just now, he was almost shameless and obsessed, and asked, "Why?"

"Uncle Man, it's been two years, do you know what I'm doing? I've been researching how to change the taste of various things, through scientific cultivation methods, and use the best feed to change the quality and quality of these things; I It's been two years, I endured the humiliation, and endured the eyes of others and my parents' incomprehension, all for today's harvest; everyone thought that Yang was lucky, but who saw me in the past two years? How did you come here? After two years of hard work, everything has succeeded. The fish and vegetables are delicious, and the mosquito coils are selling well. I have the ability to make these successes, and I have the ability to make a thousand wild boars, It's a big sale, and others will buy it with a big price.

Uncle Man, this is not a scam, this is an opportunity, an opportunity to make a lot of money, it is simply a free pick.Let me put it this way, it won't be long before the price of these wild boars can be sold for dozens or even hundreds of yuan, but the current price is only ten yuan, how much difference there is, don't you understand, Uncle Man?Uncle Man, Dad, do you know what you are doing today?It's like throwing out the money that fell from the sky and smashed on the head.

Still curse, Uncle Man, do you believe it?Do you believe that there are people in this world who can control others and obey their orders?If Niu Yishui really has the ability to directly control those rich men in the country and ask him to give money to Niu Yishui, he still lives in Lingshui Village and makes money by treating people with traditional Chinese medicine?
Uncle Man, Dad, I know that you are all doing it for my own good, but before that, can you think carefully, my money is blown by the wind?How silly of me to throw a million out of thin air.If I really had such an IQ level, would I still be as successful as I am today? "

If a top-ranking acting professor in the country saw Yang Fan's emotional acting just now, he would definitely accept him as a closed disciple without hesitation; Some people will call him Ying, Di.

Yang Fan, who has no true colors in the role, is not rushing the words, and expresses his deep feelings naturally. Yang Fan, who is constantly beating drums in his heart, does not believe that he still has this acting skill, and he says what he thinks verbatim.

God testified, he didn't intend to deceive the two elders, it was really a helpless act when he was forced to do so.

Yang Manping was stunned, and was about to sit on the chair, but almost fell down on the ground because he didn't see the chair on the ground.

Yang Guoqing scratched his head with his hands, said nothing, and asked himself what his son said just now, every word and every word hit the point, and he didn't even refute a single word, and he even felt a little bit guilty, which almost ruined the big deal .

"Dad, Uncle Man, I will go to Lingshui Village with me in the afternoon, take something, and apologize to them." Yang Fan continued: "Actually, I have a guilty conscience in my heart. I really feel like taking advantage of the fire to do this. , they are also hard-working pigs, and wild boars will be sold for a lot of money in the future, which is too big a gap."

Director Yang finally found an excuse to speak: "You boy, take advantage of the fire and rob ass. They can't sell it. You helped them by buying it. It's your ability to sell it at a high price. Who can say anything? You have the ability to sell it yourself. Sell ​​it."

"Yes, Uncle Man, what you taught me is that." Yang Fan pursed his lips and smiled, setting up a step for Director Yang.

At this time Aunt Cuilan came in, and she opened her mouth: "I said you are not as good as a young man, ashamed or not."

"You old woman, you are really, which pot is not open and which pot is not open, be careful of me at night..."

"What's wrong, just do it if you don't care about it, look at your future." Aunt Cuilan has been listening outside, this time she is not afraid of anything, and she and her family have put their noses in the face.

Director Yang moved his hands and remained silent, and finally muttered: "Go, go, go, do what you should do."

Aunt Cuilan left, and she didn't forget to take a look at her husband before she left.

"Boy, okay, I have nothing to say, it's up to your dad."

The ball was kicked to Yang Guoqing, and the alliance just now collapsed in an instant: "What else can I say, this incident made it, Cuilan is right, it's really not as good as young people's brains."

Yang Guoqing didn't mean to be unhappy when he said this. On the contrary, he was very happy. This is our son. Isn't it normal that I am not as good as my son?But you are not as good as our son as a dignified village director, that is completely incompetent.

Director Yang sent the father and son to the door, and they had just walked a few steps when Director Yang stopped Yang Fan: "Well, Yang Fan, can I buy some wild boars then."

"Uncle Man, do you want to eat?"

"What are you eating? If you make money, I will also make some money. Let's drink some soup."

"Let's talk." Yang Fan turned and left.

"Hey, boy, you white-eyed wolf, you don't even agree to earn a little money, you..." The displeased Director Yang howled.

On the way, Yang Guoqing asked Yang Fan: "Uncle Man wants to make some money and buy a few wild boars, but you don't agree, you..."

"Dad, what, I'm not teaching Director Yang a lesson, how can I agree so quickly, a few wild boars."

"You, you..." Yang Guoqing cracked a smile, not knowing what to say.

Wang Sulan waited anxiously at home. Seeing that the father and son had returned, she felt relieved and asked Yang Guoqing, "How's the matter?"

"Ask this kid." Yang Guoqing went to tinker with the wormwood with his hands behind his back.

"What's wrong?" Wang Sulan asked again.

"Mom, put your heart in your stomach, it's okay."

Wei Zijin and Chuan Chuan walked into the room, and the little girl immediately said: "Uncle, it's delicious!"

what?
Yang Fan was stunned for a moment: "This... will be available in the afternoon."

"Liar, how long has it been?" The little girl pouted her lips, with an expression of ignoring this uncle.

"Let's go around, Auntie will buy you something to eat."

Wei Zijin's words made the little girl change her face in an instant, she took Wei Zijin's hand, and the two walked away talking and laughing.

"Mom, did you hear that?" Yang Fan asked his mother.

"Hear what?"

"Aunt!"

"What?"

"It's okay." Yang Fan turned and left without answering.

This time it was she who said it herself, calling her Auntie repeatedly made it much more normal.Sometimes Yang Fan also wished that he had thought too much, but he still had some fantasies, so Yang Fan left home and went to the vegetable field.

In the past few days, the sky has rained several times, and there has been a storm. There is no law at all, just like the weather on the earth, it comes and goes as it pleases, and stops as soon as it is said.

It doesn't matter if you can't find the rules, as long as these things can appear continuously.So far, only three colors of rain have appeared. Yang Fan's wish for seven colors of rain has never been fulfilled.

Now there are hundreds of barrels of rain in three colors, which is enough for half a year; the loess falling down in the last storm is equal to the sum of the previous two times, and it is more than ten times more. Don't worry about loess for now.

(End of this chapter)