Genius Farmer with Super Power

Hu Xiaolin thought about it and thought that what he said was right. Why take it seriously with the TV series. What's more, dogs are only bought to see the vegetable garden and the local pig, not the safe.

"How much is it?" He decided to buy it and go back to feed the valley spring to see what it would look like.

"Buy it now." Chai Daquan made a gesture of "six" with his hand.

"Sixty? That's not expensive Hu Xiaolin took out a hundred yuan note from his pocket and said, "change."

"Six hundred!" Chai Daquan is not connected.

"What! This local dog costs six hundred? " Hu Xiaolin was so angry that he wanted to pay a high price. It was too much, "200 at most."

"It's five hundred and five. It's six hundred. It's all errand money." Chai Daquan pointed out the problem directly, "if you don't believe it, go to Duanqiao village and ask. If Uncle Gou deceives you, he won't eat your stewed meat in the future."

"Duanqiao village is in Daqingshan." Hu Xiaolin is not a fool. The local folk customs are fierce, and he still keeps the custom of kowtowing to the patriarch every morning. "Besides, even if you don't buy our stewed meat, it doesn't affect you."

"If you don't want to buy it, uncle Gou will call you when he goes to the county some other day. If we sell it for fifteen less, we'll give you two thousand!" The reason why Chai Daquan was angry was that he was questioned about the reputation of "honest management". "I'm setting up a stall here this afternoon just to see if there are any eyes. Don't let such a good dog be bought and tied up."

Hu Xiaolin took another 600 from his pocket and said with a smile, "Uncle dog, if this is really a good dog, we will treat you to stewed meat in the future."

"Next summer, you'll get the food ready. Uncle Gou may come and have a look at this little guy one day." Chai Daquan said, patting the pup on the forehead and bumping it into a bamboo cage, "just spread it and raise it, don't circle it."

After Hu Xiaolin said thanks, he called a car from the wholesale shop, loaded the goods that Li su'e wanted, settled the balance, and went back to mushroom village.

Li su'e, who had been standing at the door looking forward to it for a long time, did not wait for the car to stop, so she ran over with the prepared tea and asked him to quench his thirst first.

"Why did it change today?" Hu Xiaolin took the cup.

Li su'e, who helped the driver to unload the car, said without looking back: "drinking too much is bad for your health. You can't always eat junk food."

Hu Xiaolin scratched his head, put down his glass and went to help. Move the goods into the house, put them away according to Li su'e's request, and prepare to settle the expenses for the truck driver.

Li su'e, who had been idle for a long time, also took advantage of this opportunity to bring face lotion, "Xiao Lin, wash quickly."

"Brother, you still have the vision to find a bigger one for your daughter-in-law. I will take care of people and serve them. In the future, I will have a chance to enjoy happiness. " The truck driver gave a few thumbs up and walked away with his cigarette in his mouth.

Hu Xiaolin looks back and sees Li su'e with a pretty red face. He washes her casually and is ready to leave.

"Don't you wait a little longer!" Li su'e's voice was full of resentment.

"I have business today." Hu Xiaolin thought about the stewed meat at home and left in a hurry.

Li su'e ran after him two steps in a hurry and almost couldn't help pulling him back. What on earth does this little bastard want to do? It's really worrying to be so far and near. Next time you have to take the initiative and see what he wants.

Hu Xiaolin, who has not yet been remembered, came home for dinner with a bamboo cage with little black dog. He put 20 jin of meat in the bamboo basket and asked his father Hu Shuxiang to help fill half a bucket of stewed meat soup.

"What do you want to do at night?" Hu Shuxiang was not happy when he saw his idea.

"Dad, I want to try bacon at the pig farm." Hu Xiaolin said and put the cypress sawdust into the bamboo basket.

"You haven't smoked meat again. It's useless if you smoke too much!" Hu Shuxiang still disagrees.

"It's ok if the paper doesn't catch fire." Hu Xiaolin said it very easily.

"You know something about it." Hu Shuxiang is happy and knows that his son really wants to help his family. Thinking of his recent performance, he agreed.

Hu Xiaolin loaded his things into the tricycle and went to the pig farm with the bamboo cage containing the little black dog. Lock the door, mind move will tricycle things into the magic Valley, even the little black dog are sent in.

As usual, he fed the piglets, grabbed the gas tank in the hut and went into the magical valley. Here is the fragrant flowers and plants, green plants, warm as spring. Melon, fruit and vegetable seedlings are much higher than before, and some flowers and bones have been produced.

Grape roots have grown into vines and covered the shelves. Although it hasn't blossomed yet, its branches and leaves are luxuriant, which is very gratifying.

Hu Xiaolin found an open space, connected the gas tank to the stove, put on the big iron pot, added some valley spring water, and began to boil stewed meat soup. Today's recipe meat has long been cleaned, pig hair has been blanched in hot water, and can be directly cooked.

Taking advantage of the stewed meat, Hu Xiaolin released the little black dog from the bamboo cage, patted his head and said, "since you are here, you have to have a name, or it will be inconvenient to shout later." Then he felt his chin and pondered, "what's the name of the public? By the way, from now on you'll call it the bottom of the pot. "Local dog, oh no, the bottom of the pot staring at him for a long time, issued a few immature calls, then ran to the spring pit, ready to drink water.

"You stupid dog!" Hu Xiaolin quickly picked it up. The spring puddle was a treasure. He was not willing to drink on it. If you are drunk by the bottom of the pot, you will spoil a pool of good water.

Hu Xiaolin quit and went to find two small stainless steel pots, filled them with water, tore a few pieces of stewed meat and put them into the pots. Then he said with a straight face, "don't go to the water pit to drink water in the future, or you will be hungry."

I didn't even raise my head when I was eating and drinking. Obviously I didn't understand him.

Hu Xiaolin also knows that the dog is too small. This kind of thing needs to be taught slowly. However, looking at the appearance of gobbling down the bottom of the pot, he was very happy, and felt that the 600 yuan was not wronged.

Grinning a few more times, he walked up the hillside. In the magic Valley, there are many trees and flowers that Hu Xiaolin has never seen before. Sometimes the breeze can smell the faint fragrance. Since we want to make sawn wood bacon, we should pay more attention to it to see if we can find a breakthrough.

He searched all the way, and from time to time picked up a few leaves that he had never seen before, or picked up dead branches to smell.

However, after looking for half an hour, Hu Xiaolin did not find any leaves or withered branches with suitable taste. He scratched his head and was about to give up for a while. When he went back to have a look at the stewed meat, a young dog barked in front of him.

Hu Xiaolin went along and saw the bottom of the pot standing in the grass. It has its back to Hu Xiaolin, and its small tail shakes very fast. It looks very cute.