The Rural Life of the Dragon King in the Mountain Village

Seeing Xiao Xingyun turn around, Wang Heihu said: "I have a niece who is just 20 years old this year. She is fair and beautiful. How about I introduce her to you as a potential match?"

"Uncle, don't make trouble. I just graduated a year ago and I don't want to find a partner yet. Besides, my family is so poor, how can I have money to marry a wife? Don't harm other girls."

"You can't say that. Maybe there are girls who don't want money?"

"That must be greedy for my body!"

"Go away! You brat, are you so beautiful that your nose is bubbling?"

"Hehe, it's just a joke, Uncle Tiger, don't worry."

Xiao Xingyun didn't care about Wang Heihu's words and ran away with a smile.

Just kidding, I still have a goddess from college in my heart, how can I go on a blind date so easily?

Before the goddess rejects him, he will never go on a blind date.

In the blink of an eye, Xiao Xingyun returned to his yard.

Woof woof.

The big yellow dog has been lying under the peach tree for a long time. He cannot climb up the tree and cannot reach the peaches even when he jumps up.

Seeing Xiao Xingyun back, I was so excited that I almost shed tears.

Master, you are back. I can’t bear to eat the peaches on the tree, so I left them just for you.

Come and pick a few, otherwise they will be eaten by the birds. The smell of peaches attracts many little sparrows.

The top few peaches have been eaten until only the peach beard is left.

Xiao Xingyun felt distressed, picked two peaches half eaten by the birds, and threw them to the big yellow dog.

Then I picked up a whole basket and figured out what to do with the rest tomorrow.

It's not worth it to use a net as a protective cover for just this peach tree. The correct answer is to finish picking it as soon as possible.

My mother had gone to work in the fields, and my father, holding a cane, went out to find someone to talk to.

Xiao Xingyun carried a shovel and a bucket and came to the contracted pond again.

The big yellow dog was obviously full, wagging its belly and followed him.

It can be seen that before Xiao Xingyun returned home, the big yellow dog's mouth was not idle, and he may have eaten a lot of things.

Xiao Xingyun dug for half an hour and finally dug the drainage ditch.

However, drainage from here can only make the water in this pond drop by about one foot.

"Sigh, we can't find the cause of the rising water and we can't solve the fundamental problem."

Xiao Xingyun sat on a clean stone to rest.

At this time, the old village chief Li Jianguo happened to pass by here on his motorcycle, returning from a meeting in the town.

"Er Bao, you can't dig up the road. It will affect the villagers passing by. You have to find two wooden boards to cushion it."

In Baijiazhai Village, the surnames are relatively mixed and the seniority is also chaotic. Seniority is generally calculated based on age.

The village chief is about the same age as Grandpa Xiao Xingyun. He is over sixty this year and is of the same generation as his grandfather, but everyone usually calls him the old village chief.

"The thick planks have been prepared a long time ago. They are on the ground. I will get them later." Xiao Xingyun pointed to the hilltop not far away and said.

From here, you can see the busy figure of your mother, Chen Xiuzhi. The hill is full of peach trees, and there are also a few apple trees on the edge of the hillside. Watermelons and cantaloupes are planted in the gaps between the fruit trees.

"Okay, you can lay the ditch on the board later. Don't worry, if you lose this year, I will only charge you half of the contracting fee for the next year."

"Thank you, old village chief." Xiao Xingyun has obtained the Dragon King inheritance and feels that it is impossible to lose money.

But it’s better to accept the village chief’s kindness first.

The old village chief nodded, rode his motorcycle, and left quickly.

Xiao Xingyun ran to the edge of the field, picked up two thick wooden boards, and padded the small ditch on the road so as not to delay the passage of people passing by.

At this time, the sky was filled with sunset, and people working in the town were returning one after another.

Xiao Xingyun took the big yellow dog to the hill where his mother was, and found a slightly larger watermelon on the edge of the peach orchard.

Split it open with a palm, and the flesh is white with only a little red.

Not yet ripe, this watermelon is closest to ripeness, but still not ripe.

Xiao Xingyun didn't care at all. After working for half an afternoon, he was so thirsty that he snored and ate up the watermelon.

The big yellow dog barked in protest.

Why can’t Uncle Dog only eat the rind of watermelon and not the flesh at all?

mean.

Is it too late to change the owner now?

If it's too late, I'll ask again later.

At some point, my mother returned from the mountain carrying a bamboo basket: "Erbao, the drainage ditch has been dug? OK, let's go home and cook."

"We have dug it all. If the water rises again in the future, we can borrow a water pump and spend up to 200 yuan of diesel oil to pump out half of the water in the pond."

Xiao Xingyun took the bamboo basket from his mother's hand, and they walked to the village together.

The bamboo baskets contained fallen green peaches, fallen watermelons, and cantaloupe, which were collected and fed to the chickens and ducks.

"There's been a lot of rain this year, so it's definitely not profitable to raise fish, and melons and fruits are easy to get moldy. I'm not asking for how much money I'll make, but I just hope I won't lose too much. By the way, when will you go back to work in the city?"

"No hurry, no hurry, I finally got an annual leave, let me rest for a few more days." Xiao Xingyun dealt with it casually, not daring to tell his mother the truth.

A few days ago, at a company dinner, I helped a colleague with whom I had a good relationship with stop drinking. As a result, I offended the manager, who found a reason to fire me.

I wanted to go back to the village to rest for a few days before going out to find a job.

However, now that he has had an adventure, obtained the inheritance of the Dragon King, and learned the art of moving clouds and making rain, he has greater prospects for development in the countryside.

Therefore, Xiao Xingyun has decided to go to the city tomorrow to sell ginseng, move the things from the rental house back, and develop in the countryside with peace of mind.

Back home, mother Chen Xiuzhi was also very surprised. The peaches that were still green yesterday were actually ripe and tasted very good.

It was even the most delicious peach she had ever tasted in her life.

After eating two peaches in one breath, the fatigue of the whole day was gone, and the old problem of rheumatic pain in my legs seemed to be relieved a little.

"Keep one basket for your own consumption, and sell the rest tomorrow, otherwise the birds will hang it on the tree and eat it up." Chen Xiuzhi gritted her teeth and said with some reluctance.

His father Xiao Fugui also said: "Yes, the price of peaches is relatively high now. It is estimated that they can be sold for ten yuan a catty in the city. If you pick them all from this tree, they will weigh at least more than four hundred catties. You can sell them for a lot of money."

Xiao Xingyun took the opportunity and said: "Okay, I will go to the city tomorrow to do some business and sell the peaches by the way."

After dinner, Xiao Xingyun was very sleepy. His WeChat message rang a few times, but he didn't want to reply, so he fell asleep.

After the Dragon Ball entered his body, he seemed to be particularly weak and easily sleepy.

While he was sleeping, the dragon ball on his chest emitted a faint golden light, which spread throughout his body and improved his physique.

Xiao Xingyun slept until dawn. In his dream, he seemed to have turned into a golden dragon, traveling between heaven and earth, feeling extremely free and at ease.

After waking up, I felt very energetic and seemed to have endless energy.

There was a layer of stinking sweat on my body, and I washed it in well water, which made me feel extremely refreshed.

I walked to the backyard and looked at the peaches on the tree, but I couldn't calculate how much they weighed.

Based on previous years' production estimates, more than four hundred kilograms is a normal weight.

But after picking it up, I realized that it weighed much more than that.

He left a large basket for his own consumption, and the remaining six baskets added up to more than 600 kilograms.

If you think about it carefully, the peaches in previous years were half smaller than now, and the output was more than 400 jins. So this year's total output should be more than 800 jins.

"Hey, if you can water all the peach trees on the mountain with spiritual rain, you will get rich this year."

Xiao Xingyun excitedly thought about his plan to make a fortune and loaded six large baskets of peaches onto a motorcycle tricycle, which just filled the entire tricycle.

Put ginseng in a backpack and carry it with you.

Dahuang desperately wanted to follow, but Xiao Xingyun threw two miscellaneous fish to it, started the three-wheel motorcycle, and rushed out of the village in a "sudden" way.

After the big yellow dog finished eating the trash fish, he realized that his owner had already run away.

Master, you lied to a dog, are you still a human being?

No, Uncle Dog wants to dig up your ginseng and eat it today! No one can persuade you!

The rhubarb rushed into the vegetable garden like a dog, trying to harm the ginseng.

Chen Xiuzhi was pulling weeds in the vegetable garden when she saw the big yellow dog gnawing at the ginseng branches and leaves and became very angry.

If you pick up a bamboo pole, it will be like a stick.

There was a snap, and very quickly, the big yellow dog got scared, tail between its legs, and ran away without a trace in an instant.

If you all bully me, Uncle Dog will come back!

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At nine o'clock in the morning, Xiao Xingyun drove a motorcycle and had arrived at the entrance of the largest vegetable market in Donghai City.

He could set up a stall at the entrance of the vegetable market every morning, but he came late today and the good spot was already taken up.

I had no choice but to park the tricycle at a corner on the roadside and shout at the top of my lungs.

"Don't miss it if you pass by, it's a pure natural peach, green and pollution-free, no chemical fertilizers, no pesticides, no sweetness, no money!"

"It's cheap, it's cheap. Today it's only 30 yuan per pound. The price of treating vomiting blood. It's just one day. If you miss it, you will regret it for the rest of your life!"

No one originally paid attention to this corner, but Xiao Xingyun's shout instantly attracted the attention of many people.

A group of old men and women who were passing by to buy groceries shouted and surrounded the motorcycle tricycle.

An old woman curled her lips and said: "Young man, are you crazy because of your poverty? 30 yuan per catty of peaches, and they say they are the disposal price? Who are you fooling?"

A white-haired old man who looked like an old cadre stood in front of the stall with his sleeves rolled up, and shouted in a stern voice: "Hey, I can't stand this bad temper! Why are peaches costing 30 yuan a pound? Cut a piece for me and try it first!"

If it tastes good, I'll buy a few kilograms of it; if it doesn't taste good, I'll have the city management destroy your stall."