Longing for a Life: a Four-year-old Zombie

　　"Sell rourou to make money, buy candy for Xiao Hei and them to eat." Qin Qing replied solemnly.

　　Qin Qing's answer made everyone around him laugh.

　　"Hahaha, so amazing? You know how to make money and buy candy at such a young age. Eat it for Xiao Hei, do you want to eat it?" The middle-aged woman asked while laughing.

　　"Emmm, eat." Qin Qing said embarrassedly.

　　"Hahahaha, it's so cute! How much is your rourou a pound?" The woman couldn't help laughing.

　　This question made Qin Qing stumped. He frowned slightly and turned to look at He Jiong: "Uncle He, how much does rourou cost a pound?"

　　"⊙⊙!?"

　　He Jiong was also stunned.

　　How does he know how much this wild boar is per pound.

　　"Hehehe, we don't know either. Well, let's see." He Jiong smiled awkwardly.

　　"Haha, Mr. He, are you too funny? You came to sell rou without knowing the price. Mr. He, I am your fan. I grew up watching Happy Camp since I was a child!" The middle-aged woman couldn't help laughing.

　　"Oh hey, why did you grow up watching my show? I'm the youngest? I'm so violent, this wild boar is no longer for sale!"

　　He Jiong squinted at forty-five degrees, hugged xiong in both hands, pouted, and pretended to be angry.

　　"Hahahahaha, Mr. He is the kind of Xiaoxianrou, blingbling!" The female backpacker couldn't help laughing.

　　"Auntie, Uncle He is not a fresh rou, you can't eat rourou. This is rourou, but it's fragrant." Qin Qing pointed at the wild boar rou and explained seriously.

　　"Pfft! Hahaha, little baby, are you going to die laughing at me?"

　　He Jiong broke his power in a second, hugging Qin Qing and laughing.

　　"Hahaha, what does Xiaoqing mean by eating?"

　　"Suspected of driving, there is no evidence."

　　"Mom, is my son going to develop into the comedy world?"

　　"That bad woman dares to TiaoDou my son, don't let me find out, or I'll throw makeup remover oil on your face!"

　　"The most poisonous woman's heart can do something as vicious as splashing cleansing oil."

　　"Mom, take me away, I'm so scared!"

　　........

　　"Mr. He, can you sell this rou to me?" Just as a few people were laughing, a chubby middle-aged man came over and asked with a flattering face.

　　"Master, aren't we here to sell? How much do you want?" He Jiong stopped laughing and started his business seriously.

　　"Hehe, that, can I buy all of them?" Fatty smiled with a guilty conscience, then looked at the camera.

　　He thinks that celebrities sell rou just for the effect of the show, so he is not sure whether it is a real sale or a show.

　　"Buy it all? Master, you don't need to be so supportive, have you eaten?" He Jiong's eyes widened, and he asked in disbelief.

　　"I've eaten, I've eaten. I'm opening a restaurant at the intersection of the street. This amount of rou is at most a day's amount." Fatty smiled.

　　"Hey, hello boss, hello boss. This is the first time the big girl gets on the sedan chair. I don't know the price. Let me see how much we can sell this rou for?" .

　　"Sixty dollars a pound is about the same."

　　The fat man's words made everyone's eyes widen.

　　"Boss, don't praise me like that. We are self-sufficient in life. If you are so organized, the director will deduct my salary." He Jong said half-truth.

　　"No, no. This rou is pure wild. Looking at this skeleton, it must be at least seventy or eighty kilograms, and it must be a pig of three years old."

　　"The wild boars eat all natural herbs. The longer the time, the better the quality of the rou, and the more nutrients are deposited in the rou."

　　"Ordinary wild boars cost thirty or forty quick money per pound. This kind of three-year-old must be more expensive." Fatty said with a serious face.

　　"Wild boar rou still said this? That won't work, I'll come first. Teacher He, give me five pounds."

　　After the backpacker finished speaking, he took out three hundred yuan from his pocket and slapped it directly in front of He Jiong.

　　PS, thanks to every brother for your support.

　　Flowers, evaluation tickets, and comments are the greatest support for Xiaoyu.

　　Thanks to every family member and every brother.

　　Thank you for staying with Xiaoyu for so long, thank you.

Chapter 48 Make money, 1980 yuan!

"Hey, hey, me, Mr. He, give me five pounds too."

　　"Line up, first come, first served. I've been watching here for over an hour, so why don't you give me two pounds to try it out!?"

　　"Aren't you guys robbery? Look at me. If I didn't tell you, you wouldn't know! Mr. He, I'm entertaining old customers today. At least you have to give me ten pounds!"

　　The fat boss was about to cry.

　　A total of [-] pounds of rou, sold out in five minutes.

　　"I'm sorry, everyone, that's all." He Jiong said apologetically.

　　"My God, it's amazing, so much money!" Zhang Zifeng, who was in charge of collecting the money, was like a money fanatic. Every hundred-yuan bill had to be lit in the light.

　　"Sister, do you know Qian?" Peng Peng complained unscrupulously.

　　"What's wrong with not knowing? I'm happy!" Zhang Zifeng glared at Peng Peng and immediately replied.

　　"Aoao, make money!" Qin Qing also clapped her little hands excitedly.

　　"Hehehe. To make money, buy Tangtang for Xiaohei and Xiaoqing!"

　　"Big sister, thank you today! I wish you a prosperous business!" He Jiong was also excited.

　　"What a big deal!" The eldest vegetable seller waved her hand with a bold face, but her face turned gloomy: "Well, you won't be coming tomorrow?"

　　"It depends on the situation, maybe I will come to buy food."

　　After saying a few words, He Jiong and the others left with the reluctant eyes of the elder sister selling vegetables.

　　I bought some fresh mushrooms, bought [-] yuan of toffee for Qin Qing and Mandrill, and finally bought a box of pure cow milk for Qin Qing.

　　After thinking about it, the last time the villagers gave the special products the favor, He Jiong and the others went to the fruit stand again and bought fruit for two or three hundred yuan, and the group happily got into the car back.

　　"Hahaha, it feels good to have money!"

　　Seeing the full harvest in the trunk, Zhang Zifeng couldn't help but sigh.

　　"Yeah, especially the money you earn, it just feels different when you spend it." Peng Peng spoke.While stuffing a toffee into Zui.

　　"Brother, how many is it?" Zhang Zifeng stared at Peng Peng closely and asked coldly.

　　"I'm trying for Xiaoqing, this toffee is good." Peng Peng said nonsense seriously.

　　"I only tried five or six if you tasted it. If you really eat it, these seven or eight pounds of toffee are not enough for you, right? Brother, you have set a flag and want to lose weight!" Zhang Zifeng couldn't help but complain.

　　"Don't just say I'm okay~_~, you've eaten several too." Peng Peng rolled his eyes contemptuously.

　　"Hmph, I'm trying for Xiaoqing which is delicious! I don't eat the same taste."

　　In the same way, in different people's zui, is it?

　　Peng Peng couldn't refute, he could only quietly swallow the toffee in his stomach, as if nothing happened.

　　Mushroom House.

　　Rarely stealing a half-day leisure, Huang Lei and Shan Zheng tucked their bodies into the chair lazily, with their shuang legs on the table.

　　Qin Qing was not there, and there seemed to be a little more life in the yard.

　　Pots and pans are chasing the lanterns flying all over the yard, little H and little H, you kiss me, I kiss you, but show your love.

　　"We're back!"

　　A naive child's voice sounded, and the pots and pans that were running around Sa Huan'er wilted in an instant.

　　One by one, trembling, they ran to the side of the kennel, lying in the corner honestly, holding their small heads, staring at the door timidly.

　　Xiao H and Xiao O also shivered all over, and ran to the side in a dejected manner, wagging their short tails vigorously at the door, grinning their faces, and looking pleasing.

　　"Yes, the terrifying little ancestor is back, and the rest time is over."

　　Huang Lei stood up with a wry smile and walked to the courtyard early, staring at the courtyard gate with anticipation like an old father.

　　"Let me go! Did this bring the whole town back?" Shan Zheng pushed open the courtyard door, and his eyes widened instantly when he saw the mountains of things piled up at the door.

　　"Uncle Shanzheng, Uncle Huang, eat Tangtang! We have made money, we have made a lot of money!"

　　Qin Qing climbed up the stairs and took out two pieces of toffee with excitement.

　　"Really? The little baby will make money? It's great!" Shan Zheng took the candy and smiled with surprise.

　　"My God, hehe, how much money did this have to make?" Huang Lei also had an unbelievable look on his face, and couldn't help but smile in surprise.

　　"A total of 1980 catties, sold for [-]." He Jiong held a big bag of toffee with a sullen face.

　　"My God! Thirty-three catties were sold for 1980? Six hundred yuan a catty? Is the wild boar so expensive?" Shan Zheng stared with a look of shock on his face.

　　"Zhenzi, let's do it! The math and language teacher taught me? How much do you calculate per pound?" Huang Lei couldn't help but slapped Shan Zheng.

　　"Oh, huh, there are too many things in the meeting, and they are all divided. Sixty yuan a pound is not too expensive." Shan Zheng was somewhat embarrassed.

　　"Well, Mr. He, Mr. Huang, the program team's funding is a bit tight, um, huh, can you lend us a thousand dollars so that our program team can also improve their lives." Lao Huang said pitifully.

Chapter 49 The black-hearted merchant in the mushroom house!

No way, what is the theme of the show?

　　Self-sufficient country pastoral living.

　　Well, this season has just started. With Qin Qing's plug-in, they have already paid two or three thousand dollars.

　　With this kind of money, it is enough to eat out every day, how can you experience self-sufficiency?

　　"No!" Huang Lei refused without hesitation.

　　"Hehe, Mr. Huang, can we discuss it? You lend us the money, and the program team makes an exception to send you a set of gas stoves. Is this possible?"