Taoyuan Mountain Village

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On the country dirt road outside the door, an old man pushing a broken bicycle with a pack basket hanging on both sides of the car was walking and selling chickens.

On a hot day, I don't even have a battery speaker, so my throat can't stand it.

For some unknown reason, Jiang Xiaoye suddenly felt a sense of emotion in his heart. The valleys and valleys of these eight villages are really too poor. To what extent the outside world has developed, the villagers here are still so poor.

Now that I have the means of the mountain god, if I can, I will help the villagers get rich together in the future!

"Master, wait a minute!" Jiang Xiaoye chased after him.

The old man who was pushing the old-fashioned bicycle immediately stopped when he heard the words, plugged the car in, and wiped his sweat with a smile.

A group of little chicks chirped, lifted the net, and some fluffy wings, trying to jump outside.

"Uncle, what kind of chick is this? It's summer, and there are chicks?" Jiang Xiaoye looked at these chicks, thinking that his place was big enough to feed some chickens.

"Grass chicken seedlings, you can rest assured to buy them. I am from Daliu Village and often come to sell them. It costs four yuan a piece. This is an authentic grass chicken raised by my son and my daughter-in-law's chicken farm."

The old man laughed and took the opportunity to light a cigarette.

"How many of these are there in total? I want them all!"

Jiang Xiaoye was delighted to see it. The biggest problem with this thing is that he is afraid that he will not be able to survive. However, he has a little rain-spraying technique and the means of a mountain god, so he is afraid of not being able to support some chickens?

The old man who was laughing and adding his pipe was stunned for a moment, and said curiously: "Wazi, you buy so many dicks? You can feed ten or eight at home. You can feed them casually on weekdays, and kill chickens to eat meat on New Year's Day. "

There are at least more than 200 chicks in these two panniers, and they all cost thousands of dollars. Generally, except for professional chicken farmers, farmers don't buy this way. It's just nonsense.

"My family is big, it's a pity not to raise it. How much money do you calculate, uncle, I'll take it all."

Jiang Xiaoye is still wondering if these are enough, but for the time being, there is no problem with feeding so much.

The old man regained his energy, put away his pipe and counted the chicken heads. After counting for a long time, he forgot to count, and then counted again, some forgot...

"Master, let me count for you."

Jiang Xiaoye helped and quickly counted them. There were 267 of them. The old man was also very happy to buy so many at one time. According to the money of 260, a total of 1,040 yuan.

Now Jiang Xiaoye was carrying a fortune of 200,000 yuan, and he took 11 tickets so that the old man didn't have to look for it.

The ecstatic old man remembered his son's instructions, took out a QR code and said, "Wazi, this is my son's WeChat. If you still need chicken and ducklings, you can contact me. I don't understand this."

Jiang Xiaoye naturally did not refuse, and if necessary in the future, he could directly let him deliver the goods.

The chickens were sent to the house and scattered directly in the yard, causing Xiao Hei to look at his feet when he walked, for fear of stepping on one to death and being slapped by the little master.

"jijiji!"

A group of chicks ran around the yard, searching for food. The little ducks ate some scraps left over just now, which triggered a rush of looting.

Jiang Yunshan and Li Lan came back from the field and were in a daze as they watched the chicks scurrying around in the yard to snatch food.

Jiang Xiaoye was still sprinkling food there.

"Xiao Ye, where do you get so many chicks? It's hard to feed them in summer! It's easy to die." Li Lan was dumbfounded.

In summer, the temperature is high, and it is not easy to feed this stuff. There are many weasels in the mountains, as well as snakes and owls.

"This is not the key, Mom, Dad, I'll show you something good!" Seeing that his parents were back, Jiang Xiaoye scatters and feeds all the food to the chick, smiling mysteriously.

Then, under the eyes of the second old man, he went back to the house and took out a box, placed it on the ground of the yard, and opened it with a click.

A stack of stacks of hair grandpa directly looked at both of them silly.

Jiang Yunshan was the first to react and couldn't help shouting, "Where did you come from?"

"The money for selling ginseng!" The smile on Jiang Xiaoye's face was extremely proud: "The ginseng that you dug yesterday is a decades-old ginseng, and the poisonous snake that you dare not eat is also worth 50,000 yuan."

"That broken... little ginseng?" Jiang Yunshan looked incredible, did he make a fortune?

After half an hour.

Jiang Xiaoye's mouth was dry, and he rolled his eyes: "That's what happened, I've said it a dozen times, why don't you ask Xiao Hei?"

"Wang??"

When Xiao Hei heard the little master call it, he was dumbfounded, what does it have to do with me? What about the snake meat of Lord Xiaohei?

"Lao Jiang, save your money!"

Li Lan took Jiang Yunshan and rode an electric car to the bank. 200,000 yuan, how long does it take to grow so much?

In addition to the money saved by living frugally over the years, I should be able to pay a down payment in the city, so that my son will have peace of mind when he gets a wife in the future.

Jiang Xiaoye rubbed his head, kicked a little black and said, "Go look at the chickens and ducks in the yard, don't be taken away by the weasel, take one away, and there will be no meat to eat in the future."

After using the little rain cloth technique several times in a row, he was a little groggy and sleepy.

He probably also has a realization now, that is, although this little rain-spreading technique is against the sky, it consumes a lot of energy and cannot be used frequently.

"Wang Wang Wang!"

Xiao Hei seemed to be more clever than before, as if he could understand Jiang Xiaoye's words.

Hear it about yourself

After the problem of eating meat, he quickly stepped out of the dog's leg and acted as a shepherd dog in the yard.

"Sleep late." Jiang Xiaoye lay on the bed and fell into a drowsy sleep.

Clouds and mountains are surrounded by fog, white cranes are flying, and green peaks are looming.

Jiang Xiaoye found that he had come to the place where the old mountain god was before, but this time, there was no mountain god in this place, but a cyan stone tablet.

The stele is engraved with quaint and mysterious characters large and small.

Jiang Xiaoye stepped forward and stroked it, and suddenly, an old voice sounded between heaven and earth.

"Eternal Youth!"

"The reason why heaven and earth can grow and last is because it does not grow by itself, so it can live forever..."

At the same time, Jiang Xiaoye felt that all the meridians and acupoints in his body began to heat up slightly.

Evergreen tactic? Could it be the cultivation method to become a mountain god?

...

The next morning, the east was reddish.

On a hillside full of shrubs and overgrown with rocks and weeds, Jiang Xiaoye easily picked up a large rock and lifted it up and down, left and right dozens of times, with a confounded expression on his face.

Did you just become a superman?

After waking up from that dream last night, Jiang Xiaoye felt an inexplicable air current in his body.

The next day, thinking of the mountain god's teaching method "Eternal Youth" in his dream last night, he followed the information of the exercise method and ran it around with suspicion. I didn't expect it to be really useful. The inexplicable airflow circulated along the meridians in the body and continued to grow.

So he ran up the mountain to experiment, and found that he had become so powerful that he could hold a 300-pound rock as easily as holding a watermelon.

"Haha, am I practicing the legendary true qi?"

After a long time, Jiang Xiaoye laughed with his waist on his back.

Xiao Hei carefully hides aside, full of fear, the little master is crazy, will he kill himself?

The airflow in the body runs spontaneously, and the whole body is full of strength. Not to mention, the high temperature in summer seems to become cooler.

"Hey, the legendary martial arts master is not invading cold and heat, is it just me?"

He threw the big rock more than ten meters away, squeezed his palm, Jiang Xiaoye grinned, "Go, Xiao Hei, let's run! Let's see who can run faster!"

"Wang wang wang!" Xiao Hei ran away decisively, as if to say that only fools run with you on a hot day, and you are not in good spirits today.

Jiang Xiaoye, who was in a good mood, exerted a little force on his feet and ran out a wind, but the strange thing was that the surrounding scenery was not blurred by the high-speed running, but became clearer.

All the indicators of vision, hearing, smell, strength, and physique have all been greatly improved, which made him feel so cool.

The rugged mountain road was like walking on the ground, and suddenly he smelled a fragrance, mixed with a touch of sourness. When he looked up, he found that he ran to the orange orchard planted on the mountain.

This year's drought has been too long, and although it has rained for the past two days, the orange trees are obviously withered and have not recovered.

The orange tree was neatly trimmed by Jiang Yunshan, and the branches were covered with small blue oranges. They were very small. Even if there was sufficient sunshine and rain in the next days, it was estimated that it would take two months before the first wave of ripe oranges could be sold. .

"Can you use the little rain shower technique to trigger the hair?" Jiang Xiaoye flashed this thought in his mind, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

The Evergreen Art is the cultivation method of the mountain god. After cultivation, the spirit and energy will increase greatly, and the spiritual power will be endless, so it should be easier to use.

"Heaven and earth, water spirits, listen to my will, turn clouds into rain, come down!"

When a small dark cloud several meters square appeared above his head, Jiang Xiaoye's heart trembled, it was dozens of times bigger?

Thousands of silver threads floated down, Jiang Xiaoye could clearly feel that the airflow in his body was slowly disappearing, but at least he was no longer as dizzy and dizzy as before.

The raindrops fell on the orange trees in front of them. The orange leaves that first began to change became green and radiant, exuding vitality. Then, the branches began to recover from dead wood, thickening, and branching...

The green fruit and the small oranges are even starting to grow bigger and fuller. Although the degree is not very obvious, Jiang Xiaoye has a keen vision and can clearly perceive the change.

In just a short while, Jiang Xiaoye put away the little rain cloth technique. At this time, more than half of the spiritual energy in his body had been consumed.

He simply sat under the orange tree and meditated cross-legged. Under the operation of the Evergreen Art, the airflow in his body was rapidly recovering.

Jiang Xiaoye found that when he was cultivating the Evergreen Art, his inner qi grew slowly, and he could only feel a certain increase after running it for a small week. But the consumed infuriating qi recovered very fast indeed.

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