First, I let go of my grip on the right hand of Wolf Tail, and then I stretched out my hand to help her neck. Little green snake Peiwende said in a very calm tone
"But this guy is too timid."
"I promised to help me, and I wanted to slip away in the middle of it. I can pull it over like this."
Although I have tried to ignore the slot in Peiwende’s words, I still can’t help but vomit a way when I see the lonely wolf’s grievance but dare not escape.
"Brother Pei, let’s not talk about how you discussed with this wolf before, but it is now unwilling!"
When Zhang Chusheng said this, he saw the lone wolf throw a grateful look at himself, as if to say that someone was finally willing to be fair to me.
How can this lone wolf understand himself?
What will have such a humanized performance?
As a child, Zhang Chusheng felt a little magical, but he didn’t show too much fear and fear.
Or something strange happened to Pei Wende. Zhang Chusheng felt normal. It was not worth his own panic and fear.
After all, when studying in a private school, Pei Wende was called "Pei crazy" and "Pei bold". There is absolutely nothing wrong with looking for Pei Wende if anything abnormal happens.
"And the snake around your neck. Is that bamboo leaf green?"
"I remember my dad said that this snake is poisonous. Is it really okay for you to just hold it like this?"
Wen Yan Pei Wende immediately patted his chest to ensure that
"Of course, no problem. I also discussed with this green snake that it will not attack others actively."
Just like responding to Pei Wende’s statement, the little green snake wrapped around his neck suddenly stared at Zhang Chusheng with its head held high, and his cold eyes made him feel as if he were in the northern winter.
-this is a not to be taunted!
Come up with such an idea in my mind for the first time. Zhang Chusheng hurriedly shifted his eyes and changed the subject.
"Brother Pei, you told me that the method of’ business drainage’ has been tested for a while and it is really effective."
"Two days ago, I specially went to town to buy some things needed for the Mid-Autumn Festival in bulk."
"The result is the same as you said. Not only did the store give me a discount, but the villagers watched me sell cheaply and bought it directly from me."
Speaking of this, Zhang Chusheng made no secret of his childish nature and told Pei Wende about his "great achievements" these days.
"Although the things I needed for the Mid-Autumn Festival didn’t make money because I sold them at a price, I posted the way I earned some time ago."
"But everyone in the village bought my dad’s pork butcher’s shop when they were shopping, and they really made a lot of money these days."
Or more precisely, because of Zhang Chusheng’s "low-price dumping" strategy, even those tourists and butchers who intend to make a fortune with the help of the Mid-Autumn Festival have given up the village very decisively.
This has led to Zhang Tu’s joy almost from ear to ear these days. This is the first time he has enjoyed the bonus brought by this "business monopoly"
The only thing that makes Zhang Chusheng feel sorry is that he didn’t expect this "business drainage" method to be so effective before, and the things he hoarded were slightly less.
A good Zhang village is not very big, and most people are from the same ancestor, so there is not much contradiction in this respect.
I hold a certain idea that "no matter what the money is, I can’t let outsiders earn it."
Some old people in Zhangjiacun also cursed the tourists in front of them and took advantage of the sinister heart of high prices to drive them out of the village directly.
"No wonder you’ve grown stronger these days. It seems that the food is good!"
Pei Wende stretched out his hand and patted Zhang Chusheng on the shoulder, but I didn’t expect this little guy to be able to do this with his own nonsense.
If you were a child of Zhang Chusheng’s age in the 21st century, it is estimated that you would still be spoiled and stroppy with your parents!
But considering the limitations of this era, Pei Wende also knows.
It is one thing for poor children to be in charge early, and on the other hand, because children of Zhang Chusheng’s age have reached the age of gradually bearing the burden of family.
After all, this era is not like the 21 ST century, and the short life expectancy is simply beyond human imagination in the future.
At the very least, Pei Wende comes into contact with the crowd and lives outside the gentleman class. In this era, human beings are generally sick and short-lived.
Confucius once said, "I stand at forty without confusing fifty, but I know that my destiny is sixty and my ears are seventy, and I follow my heart."
Pei Wende didn’t feel much about this sentence in the 21st century.
Because at that time, it was absolutely normal for people to live to seventy years old.
On the contrary, it would be really surprising if people didn’t live to be seventy years old without its unexpected factors.
However, the reality of this ancient China society is somewhat different from his imagination.
At least Pei Wende has seen too many people who are white-haired at the age of forty and old at the age of fifty in his sixteen years of life experience.
This is still a peaceful time. If people are born in troubled times, the average life expectancy of normal people will be shorter and their physique will be worse.
"Hey, hey, it’s mainly because my mother is afraid that I will be involved in reading and secretly add meals to me without telling my father."
Although Zhang Chusheng’s "extra meal" is just an extra piece of meat the size of a thumb for each meal, it is already a rare delicacy for people living in this era
If you were an ordinary family, you might not get a few meaty meals all year round.
Just because Zhang Tu is a butcher and has strong skills to hunt alone in the mountains, this can ensure the "abnormal" development of his children.
Chapter 23 Zhang Tu
"secretly add meals?"
Picked his eyebrows slightly Pei Wende is not as naive as Zhang Chusheng.
Let’s not say where the extra meat came from. Just say that if Zhang Tu didn’t agree, his mother couldn’t give him meat every time, no matter how much she liked him.
"Speaking of this, is your dad home today?"
Must have nodded just recovered from the excitement Zhang Chusheng continued.
"My father and mother all know that you want me to wait for you here before the mountain today."
"You need to prepare something. My family has prepared everything for you. My father knows that you like meat and specially left you a piece of pork tenderloin."
Words this Zhang Chusheng like suddenly realized what novel way.
"Of course, you mustn’t tell Zen Master Lingyou that I said it."
Zhang Chusheng, a kid, knows very well in his heart that Zen Master Lingyou has always hoped that Pei Wende can inherit his mantle despite his silence.
