Taoyuan Beast Controlling Doctor

Driven by Hu Xiaojie, the villagers of Taoyuan Village also left messages under the video.

But it's mostly bad reviews.

After all, most of the villagers don't see the good of others.

Due to the excessive number of comments, the short video quickly became popular in several neighboring villages.

In the end, almost the entire villagers of Baihua Township swiped this video.

After a night of fermentation, Zhang Duobao's sale of century-old wild ginseng has been on the morning news of Binhai City.

News is all about attracting attention.

The less common, the more news.

It is rare to dare to sell hundred-year-old wild ginseng in these years, and once it is faked, it will have to be nailed to the pillar of shame for the rest of your life.

You may even eat jail time.

Zhang Duobao watched the video of himself selling ginseng and became popular.

I was a little glad in my heart.

It's just that although the short video is popular, no one believes that the ginseng in his hand is a hundred years old, so naturally no one buys it.

He was a little disappointed.

While having breakfast in the courtyard, Zhu Yunxia looked at Zhang Duobao sullenly, and said softly: "Son, this century-old ginseng is not something that anyone can afford. Your uncle is well-connected in the city, why don't you go to your uncle for help?

Mother's words made sense, but Zhang Duobao shook his head as soon as he thought of the "iron rooster" uncle and the mean aunt.

He didn't want to deal with his uncle's family.

At this time, the village chief Ma Changgui paced into the courtyard of his house, his face was solemn, and his tone was a little majestic: "Duobao, do you know that you have broken the law?" "

Breaking the law?

What law did you commit?

Is it because he beat Zhao Dafa?

Zhang Duobao frowned, but he was not afraid at all, and said with a smile: "Uncle Changgui, don't scare me." "

But he's scared.

Zhu Yunxia's most precious thing in this life is this son.

She hurriedly handed Ma Changgui a maza, and said in a panic: "Uncle, sit down, sit down." My Duobaoer is honest, not the kind of person who breaks the law, is it wrong?

Ma Changgui's gaze boldly fell on Zhu Yunxia's convex and backward curves.

Especially the backflip.

It's his favorite peach type.

And Zhu Yunxia is still wearing that kind of fashionable tight gym pants.

Such pants are rare in rural areas.

Because it will make a woman look prodigal.

It also makes people gossip.

But Zhu Yunxia is not worried about these at all, because she basically stays at home and has never worked in the field.

Ma Changgui usually doesn't see her.

But this does not mean that Ma Changgui has no intentions for her.

He dreamed of having something to do with Zhu Yunxia.

Zhu Yunxia is nearly forty years old, but her skin is as white as pearls, and at first glance, she looks like a young woman in her early thirties, not like the tanned peasant women in the village.

And that delicate and bright pretty face is easy to arouse a man's desire to protect.

Ma Changgui has always been puzzled, why did such a wonderful person follow that honest and humorous Zhang Dashan?

It's a tyrannical thing!

Zhang Duobao saw that Ma Changgui's pair of thief eyes kept glancing at his mother, so he put a label called "bastard" on Ma Changgui.

He has heard the rumors in the village, this Ma Changgui is good with several left-behind women.

"You can't let this old rascal steal your home." Zhang Duobao secretly sweared.

Although Ma Changgui was greedy for Zhu Yunxia's body, he didn't forget to do business, and said to Zhu Yunxia: "Big sister, you watched the video of Duobao selling wild ginseng, it's all on the news in our city."

"The people from the Public Security Department just called, saying that Duobao was illegally digging ginseng and wanted to come to get someone."

"Fortunately, I was able to persuade the people from the Sheriff's Department to come down. They said that if you are a first-time offender, as long as you hand in ginseng, you can not blame the past this time. "

Give me the ginseng, and I'll go to the sheriff's office for you."

The Public Security Bureau, as the name suggests, is a unit that maintains law and order and arrests criminals.

When Zhu Yunxia heard about the Public Security Bureau, she was frightened and at a loss, "Son, you quickly bring the ginseng to your uncle, we can't break the law."

Zhang Duobao's brows furrowed even tighter.

The ginseng on Yunwu Mountain has always been who digs whom, this is the default rule.

He often goes to Yunwu Mountain to dig herbs, and often meets police officers from the Public Security Department digging ginseng on the mountain.

Wrong!

He had heard from the Sheriff's Office that the Sheriff's Department would not transmit information through a third party.

If he really broke the law, someone from the sheriff's office would have come over a long time ago.

"Hmph, this old bastard, you still want to trick me!"

He walked into the house quickly, took out a locust box, opened the box, and inside lay a wild ginseng, the whiskers of the ginseng were very long, like a dragon and snake flying.

At first glance, it is a good ginseng full of wild aura.

"Uncle Changgui, look."

Ma Changgui's eyes were hot, and he thought to himself: Even if this ginseng is not a hundred years old, it can be sold for four or five hundred thousand.

Of course, the sheriff's department did not call him.

He's here to trick Zhang Duobao!

As long as the wild ginseng is in his hands, he will not admit it, and insist that the ginseng was dug by himself.

He stretched out his hand, ready to take the locust box in Zhang Duobao's hand.

The goal is already very close to oneself.

It's getting closer....

Finally, his hand touched the box of Morino's ginseng.

His eyes began to glow.

It was a flash of excitement that the hunter was about to catch his prey.

Can be a second.

With a sound of "pop-", Zhang Duobao covered the locust wooden box, and then, "Ah-" snorted miserably.

The miserable snort came from Ma Changgui's mouth.

It turned out that the lid of the box was squeezed on the nail cover of Ma Changgui's thumb.

"Huh? Uncle Changgui, I just opened the box for you to see, why are you still reaching forward? Zhang Duobao pretended not to pay attention.

"Oh, mom, Uncle Changgui, you're bleeding from your fingernails, so let's go to the village clinic and have a look."

In fact, Zhang Duobao is heartfelt.

When he was covering the box, he aimed at Ma Changgui's fingernails and used very hard force.

Ma Changgui was so painful that he scolded his mother in his heart: "This dog mongrel!"

But the ginseng hadn't arrived yet, so he didn't dare to attack, but Yun said lightly: "It's okay, it's okay, it's a small injury, a small injury." Duobao, give me the ginseng, and I'll go to the Sheriff's Office quickly.

His hand reached over the box again and snatched it hard.

Zhang Duobao snorted coldly in his heart: "Just rob it, right?" He

crumpled the box with his inner strength.

Ma Changgui's little strength was no match for his internal strength, his face was flushed, and he hated it: "This dog mongrel, looking thin, has the strength of a donkey."

Zhang Duobao was secretly happy in his heart, but there was a look of concern on his face: "Uncle Changgui, you are injured, how can I let you go." I'm going to go to the countryside now and deliver the ginseng to the sheriff's office. With that

, he easily snatched the box, greeted Rhubarb, and ran out of the door with Rhubarb.

Huh?

Ma Changgui panicked.

Zhang Duobao is going to the Public Security Bureau, won't he be a gangster for ginseng?

"Huh? Duobao, Duobao, you slow down, uncle will go with you..."

He followed Zhang Duobao out of the door and chased him to the head of the village in one go, but now Zhang Duobao is what he can catch up... Long gone.

Ma Changgui hated it.

It's really a recipe for stealing chickens.

The wild ginseng was not scolded, and he was squeezed by Zhang Duobao's rabbit cub and his fingernails were bleeding.

He looked at his thumb and hissed... It hurts!

He was resentful: "Rabbit cub, you wait for me, Lao Tzu will be your stepfather sooner or later!" "

Hmph, see that I don't let all the men of your old Zhang family be the eighth king!"

At the same time, his thoughts about Zhu Yunxia became more and more intense, "Tsk, that girl's fair-skinned big grinding plate... You can have a son just by looking at it! "