Chapter 47 I can’t ask for this money

After saying that, he blinked and looked at Liu Yue.

Liu Yue had no choice but to nod and go with them.

When we arrived at Xia Ergou's house, we saw that his house was even more miserable than Liu Yue's house. There were three dilapidated thatched houses with many big holes in them. They could only be covered with raincloths and the corners were pressed with bricks.

The courtyard is even more dilapidated. It can be said that there is no courtyard at all. There are only a few broken walls standing there, which is pretty cool.

The three of them walked into the yard, Xia Qingtian brought over a full bucket of water, Ergou took out the butchering knife, and the three men began to butcher, while Liu Yue consciously walked to the stove and started to boil water.

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After saying that, he blinked and looked at Liu Yue.

Liu Yue had no choice but to nod and go with them.

When we arrived at Xia Ergou's house, we saw that his house was even more miserable than Liu Yue's house. There were three dilapidated thatched houses with many big holes in them. They could only be covered with raincloths and the corners were pressed with bricks.

The courtyard is even more dilapidated. It can be said that there is no courtyard at all. There are only a few broken walls standing there, which is pretty cool.

The three men walked into the yard, carried a full bucket of water, took out the butchering knives, and the three men began to butcher. Liu Yue consciously walked to the stove and started to boil the water.

Fifteen minutes later, the three of them skinned the dog. The skin was made of fine leather. Xia Ergou was reluctant to throw it away. He climbed to a tall sycamore tree, hung the dog skin up and hid it among the branches and leaves.

In dense places, no one can find them unless they are looking for them.

Xia Qingtian chopped the dog meat into pieces, Liu Yue started to stir-fry it, and Xia Xiaoluo dug a hole into the inedible internal organs and sold them. Hehe, in an instant, the vicious dog disappeared.

After a while, the aroma of dog meat overflowed.

Liu Yue used an enamel basin and brought out two large basins of dog meat.

No seasoning is needed, just sprinkle some Sichuan peppercorns. The aroma that penetrates every pore of the body is enough to put any dish to shame, and Xia Xiaoluo's mouth is watering.

It is said that dog meat is fragrant without adding any seasonings. "The dog meat rolls three times, and the gods cannot stand still."

Good name.

But for a long period of time in history, there was an unwritten rule: "Dog meat is not served on the table." Those who dared to eat dog meat were limited to those who drove cars and sold pulp. Reputable bureaucrats and gentry even admitted that dog meat was delicious.

They also think it is a very low-priced thing. As for whether they will close the door behind closed doors in private, stay alone in a secluded room and enjoy the scent of dog meat, that is unknown.

At this time, Xia Xiaoluo was in the countryside where the folk customs were strong. Naturally, he didn't have so many worries. He picked up a dog leg and chewed it happily. Xia Ergou took out a huge glass bottle from the back room, which was a bottle of plums.

liquor.

Several enamel jars were filled with amber plum wine. Under the moonlight, the color was beautiful and exuded an alluring sweet taste.

This wine nourishes the stomach and tastes sweet, but very intoxicating.

Xia Ergou coaxed Xia Xiaoluo in a rather mischievous way: "Xiao Luo, try it, it's not spicy at all." His tone was very sincere.

Xia Xiaoluo was too lazy to pay attention to him and said: "Stop coming and drink less. You will have to help Sister Liu Yue get the pig's head tomorrow!"

Xia Ergou didn't give up and said with a smile, "It tastes great if you try it."

Then he took another big sip.

Xiao Luo looked at him with a smile. He continued to "perform", took another big sip and said: "Oh, it's so sweet!"

Xiao Luo hasn't drank yet.

When Xia Ergou was thinking about drinking again, Xia Qingtian pressed his cup and said, "Have you fainted?"

Xia Ergou shook his head, obviously a little dizzy. He held the empty cup and said, "I'm really a little dizzy."

Only then did he realize that he had fallen into one of Xiao Luo's tricks. He failed to seduce Xiao Luo and ended up drinking a glass of wine instead.

Xia Xiaoluo asked Liu Yue, "Sister Liu Yue, how much money does your family need in total to make up for the village tax and township government funds?"

Liu Yue said: "Fifty in total."

She is extremely tough towards the people she hates, but she speaks softly to her friends with a gentle and melodious voice.

Xia Xiaoluo took out his wallet from his pocket, took out fifty yuan and said: "Sister Liu Yue, this is fifty yuan, please keep it..."

Liu Yue looked at the child in front of her as if she didn't believe it, although she knew that Xia Xiaoluo's father Xia Jindong, her "fifth uncle", "eats commercial grain" in the county town, and his life must be much better than in the countryside.

, but Xia Xiaoluo, a fourteen-year-old boy carrying so much money in his pocket, still made her tremble.

She couldn't help but ask: "You...where did you get so much money?"

Xia Ergou didn't wait for Xiao Luo's answer and said, "Hey, he won by gambling!"

Apparently he deliberately said that he loved gambling at a young age and wanted to bury him.

Xia Xiaoluo did not refute, but smiled slightly and said: "Brother Ergou, this is three hundred yuan. You came up with the idea of ​​gambling, and I came up with the capital. Let's get half of it each, okay?"

Xia Ergou almost spat out a mouthful of wine, coughed for a long time, and finally managed not to choke to death. He said, "What? Are you really giving me money?"

A thick stack of ten yuan was placed on the table. Xia Ergou clicked his lips, picked up the money, took a few breaths, smelled it again and exclaimed: "It smells so good! The smell of money is quite good!"

However, he still put the money on the table and said, "I can't take this money!"

In fact, he didn't really want to keep the six hundred yuan as his own. He just wanted to claim credit in front of his friends. That means that although this military medal is yours, it is half of mine. He just wanted to attract the attention of his friends.

, but the pursuit of a sense of identity.

At this moment, Xia Xiaoluo gave him half of the money, which really surprised him.

He sighed faintly and said: "I also like money. I can buy a lot of fun and delicious things, I can buy air guns to shoot rabbits, I can buy medicine for dogs, eggs and medicine for dogs... There are many uses. But this money, I really

You can’t have it! I shouldn’t take it!”

As he spoke, he pushed the money in front of Xiao Luo with firm eyes.

Just now, Xia Ergou had been trying to get back the ownership of the six hundred yuan. Xia Xiaoluo thought that this man was a money-crazy like himself, but now he realized that he was actually quite generous.

"Little Money Fan" is just his disguise, a way to make people laugh.

Xia Xiaoluo was stunned. After his rebirth, he was very grateful to fate for giving him a chance to change his destiny and to be a prophet. He had countless business plans to implement.

Although there were some minor setbacks in his father's career and his own studies, they were generally improving and developing, for which he was full of gratitude.

However, he also had an unexpected gain, that is, he had the opportunity to experience the wonderful 1990s with a thirty-year-old mature and even slightly vicissitudes of mind.

Although this era is full of the brutal directness of the jungle principle, and all kinds of filth are hidden in wealth, when this era comes, it is unstoppable. All things grow wantonly, dust and dawn rise, rivers gather into rivers, and nameless hills rise.

As a peak, the world and the sky are extremely open for a moment.

Countless reforms and breakthroughs that are remembered in history were completed in this era. Countless heroes of wealth who were destined to leave their names in history completed their innocent or dirty accumulation of primitive capital in this era. For a time, powerful people emerged in large numbers and great changes were made.

And under the turbulent tide of the times, there are touches that are easy to ignore, the kind of glorious but not dazzling beautiful human nature, such as the simplicity of Xia Ergou in front of him, the simplicity of not knowing what greed is, which makes him

I couldn't help but feel slightly moved.

Perhaps, these touches are the most beautiful things worth cherishing after he returns to this world.

The four of them were talking and laughing, eating dog meat and drinking wine.

There was too much dog meat. After eating it, my stomach was full, but I only ate a small part. Xia Ergou filled two more bowls with a large bowl, gave it to Liu Yue, and said: "You go home and give it to your grandma and your brother to eat."

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He filled two more bowls and said, "I'll save this bowl for my grandma." Then he handed the remaining large bowl of dog meat to Xia Qingtian and said, "Take it home and share it with our little brothers."

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After a long night of tossing, everyone went to bed around 3pm, but the next day, Xia Ergou still got up early and went to Xia Qingtian's house to kick the two of them awake, whose buttocks had been exposed to the sun.

It is very unpleasant to be interrupted from a deep sleep, especially when I dreamed of Teacher Aang. When Teacher Ozawa was teaching me, in the dream, Teacher Aang was wearing a seductive professional attire and holding a pointer.

He pointed at her, and her low-cut tube top revealed a deep cleavage. Obviously, her nickname of "child-faced Jr."

The black stockings and black high-heeled shoes made her figure appear more upright and graceful.

Xia Xiaoluo sat up depressedly, feeling dizzy. What made him even more annoyed was that his "teaching" with Mr. Ozawa, Mr. Cang, was interrupted before it even started!

You know, this was in a small inland county in the 1990s when communication was blocked, there was no network, and there was no eMule, Maya, or Caoliu. The two mentors who played an important role in his life before he was reborn had not seen each other for a long time. Today

How rare it is to see it in a dream.

Xia Ergou said: "Sister Liu Yue is going to pay the money. If we don't follow, she will suffer a loss."

As soon as they heard this, they both got up quickly, went to the yard to wash up, and ate some more of yesterday's dog meat with steamed buns. They didn't dare to eat more, as eating too much would make them get angry and cause nosebleeds.

Wang Dali was wearing a snow-white shirt, sitting in front of a small wooden table in the yard, eating dog meat leisurely and enjoying himself very much.

Xia Xiaoluo ignored him and let him set the stage. The subsequent business plan indeed required his intervention, and he was able to set the stage well, so there was no harm to him.

After eating, the three of them got into the battered Feige brand BMW and drove quickly to the township government.

Halfway through, they saw Liu Yue riding a bicycle slowly, and the three of them caught up.

Liu Yue was so happy that she opened her eyes wide and said, "Are you here too?"

Xia Qingtian said with a smile: "You are very brave, you dare to go alone!"

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