After filling his stomach, Wang Sanpao called the fat man and went to see off the wild boar. The car owner led Qiqi to stay in the big car shop. There were a group of half-best guys picking horseshoe nails at the door, and the tiny tumbling sounded. Qiqi looked curious and squatted beside him, so he didn't follow him.

Wang Sanpao put the stockpile of a wild boar behind him, put two ropes on his shoulders, and took big steps. The fat man wanted to carry it with him, but he was begging for nothing and had to give up.

The sun has set and the temperature has dropped. It is the most pleasant time of the day, so there are many people walking on the streets.

The fat man Shi Shiran followed behind and looked as he walked. Suddenly there was a large group of people in front, three layers inside and three layers outside, which was very lively. He squeezed in and saw that it turned out to be a seller with a pair of picks on the ground, two big baskets of fresh peaches, five of you, two of them, and they were very enthusiastic about buying.

As soon as he asked the price, five cents per pound. Wang Sanpao curled his lips: "It's too expensive!"

"It's still expensive? The fruit company sells 80 cents. I'm picking it from home. It's too far. People close the door and are afraid it will rot tomorrow, so the purchase price will be 6 cents." The old farmer who picked up the peaches shouted loudly, and the people around me bought it more happily.

But the fat man was moved: Every household in Kuoshantun has peach trees, and there are also those barren hillsides, and fruit seedlings can be planted. I remember that in that era, the most important thing was the farmers' orchards, farmers' orchards, and the fruits were picked and eaten.

Although no one has run into the mountains in this era, it is definitely impossible to be wrong to travel from the mountains. I often hear my father say: If you go back thirty years, there will be business opportunities everywhere.

In this era, not many people have the advanced consciousness of developing agriculture, forestry, animal husbandry, sideline fishing. Everyone is focused on food, and there is no way. At this time, people are afraid of hunger.

There is another main reason. In the farmers' consciousness, the things they produce are enough for their own food and food, or they can be exchanged for some daily necessities. For example, in the countryside, eggs are equivalent to currency and can be exchanged for many things. However, no farmer can think of becoming a big chicken farmer.

When the fat man saw a bright road, he felt that this trip was indeed worth it. However, after all, he had never lived in the countryside and could not understand the specific situation of this era, so he was not sure and needed to conduct a market survey.

After passing through the streets and alleys, Wang Sanpao finally led the fat man to stop in front of a two-story house. The house was a bit old, with a wooden warrior in front, and a small vegetable garden, with eggplant and cucumber inside, which also grew strong.

Pushing open the wooden door, Wang Sanpao shouted: "Is there anyone at home?"

The door of the house creaked and a middle-aged woman walked out. She was wearing a gray, cold sleeve, and her whole body looked clean, but her face turned a little yellow.

"Sanpao is here, why are you doing things from all the way?" the middle-aged woman greeted warmly.

Wang Sanpao took off the willow trunk stockings, and two tender hums came from inside. The middle-aged woman's eyes lit up: "It's a wild boar." Then she shouted into the room: "Old man--"

A middle-aged man wearing a white vest walked out of the house. He was of medium figure, had no flesh on his body, and his face was particularly sallow, but his eyebrows were dark and thick.

Behind him, there was a big daughter, a small floral jacket, and a big whip that was black and thick, hanging down to the egg on her butt. The fat man couldn't help but glance at her more, which was more upset.

He looked at his face again. His fair face was completely self-designed, revealing a sense of youthful vitality, and his thin eyebrows were curved like two small boats, which made the fat man feel a little rippled in his heart.

When I got used to seeing the artificial beauties of his era, and when I looked at the big girl in front of me, the fat man couldn't help but compare: It was indeed different, what's the difference? Maybe one is artificial and the other is natural?

"Daughter, this is your third uncle. I have been here before." The woman pulled the eldest daughter and introduced her to her.

"Uncle San." The eldest daughter was a little shy and her voice was a little low. However, Wang Sanpao still heard it, and he laughed: "It's Xiaoyu, she has grown so big in a flash."

The woman looked at the fat man again: "Is this the eldest brother of your third uncle's family?"

"Brother." The eldest daughter glanced at the fat man and couldn't help but pursed her lips. She wanted to laugh but was embarrassed to laugh, and her face became even more rosy.

The fat man had a minor problem and was a little shy when he saw the girl, but he still said, "My name is Huang Liang, and I am from Uncle Sanpao."

But he couldn't figure it out: Is there anything funny? I haven't seen a white and clean fat man. How could he know that his daughter remembered a riddle: "The house is a red tent, what's the one sleeping inside - the white fat man.

"What's your look? When you see Comrade Huang is a educated youth in the countryside." The man opened his mouth and looked at the fat man with a little close look.

"Fatty is just popular." The fat man praised himself in his heart. It was the first time he heard the title "Comrade Huang" and it was very novel.

"Last brother, this wild boar is not easy to catch, I'm worried." The man turned to Wang Sanpao again.

"It was all caught by Xiao Huang, and the pig's belly was also brought by Xiao Huang to kill the big wild boar. I've baked it for you. Pig blood and pig's belly can definitely cure your old stomach problems, but you have to draw blood for the pig in half a year." Wang Sanpao has been praised by the fat man for hunting wild boars alone.

The family of three couldn't help but look at the fat man a few more times, especially the eldest daughter, whose pursed mouth gradually opened into a beautiful circle.

"The young man has good shooting skills. It is rare for educated youth to have this courage." The man also praised.

"If you don't believe me, Xiao Huang killed the wild boar with a sickle, more than 300 pounds!" Wang Sanpao smiled, as if he did this himself.

"This is the case!" The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows a few times, and couldn't help but look at the fat man with admiration.

The fat man was a little embarrassed, and smiled silly twice, then grabbed the piglets into a pigpen in front of the garden with Wang Sanpao.

"This pig is wild. If you want to build a heavy pig pen, you have to use stones." Wang Sanpao reminded him a few more times.

The eldest daughter saw the little wild boar slippery and went up to touch it. However, the piglet became angry and pulled her hands aside with her mouth. Fortunately, she didn't have fangs and didn't have much strength.

The eldest girl puffed up her cheeks: "The little guy is not big, but has a big temper."

The fat man was interesting to see. The wild boar was like a good baby next to Qiqi, and he was very wild when he saw others. So he leaned forward, squatted down and scratched the piglet's neck for a while, and finally lie down, stretching his legs and slugging it, which was very enjoyable.

"That's it." The girl looked at it fun and squatted beside the fat man and began to tickle the other one. Sure enough, she didn't encounter any resistance again.

"Comrade Huang, come into the house." The middle-aged woman began to let guests in the house. The big girl then realized that she was squatting side by side with a stranger opposite sex. She couldn't help but blush. She quickly stood up, pinched the corner of her clothes, and stood behind the middle-aged woman.

The fat man then remembered that in this era, the boundaries between men and women were clear. When children went to school, the men and women were all tied to the 38th parallel, which was far less open than thirty years later. However, looking at the pretty girl, the fat man wandered around for a long time in his mind, and finally came up with two words: Lotus emerged from clear water, and naturally decorated them.
Chapter completed!