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Chapter 4 The right hand of terror

A breakfast ended soon.

The men went downstairs one after another and prepared to plant spring.

Spring seeds have regulations, and each link has a fixed date, and farmers must implement them in accordance with these regulations.

In early April, weeds and straw in the field will be burned, and in mid-April, plowing and sowing the land will be carried out. After that, immortals will be able to unite the clouds and donate the spiritual rain to ensure that the Spirit Valley can successfully germinate and grow vigorously.

After that, the immortal will come to rain once in May and twice during grouting.

The immortals rain four times a year and four times are completed, which can ensure that the dealer has a very good harvest.

Of course, these are not free. 50% of the harvest every year will be paid to the country and those immortals.

At this time, if someone at home practices immortality and passes the provincial examination and becomes a blue-robed feather, the tax will be exempted.

This is also the reason why the Xue family and some families with a little more money have to offer to a cultivator.

However, the third brother of the Xue family was "unlucky" and kept rolling on the gray-clothed girl, and was always so short of the blue-clothed feather.

When men go to the fields to work, women of course cannot be idle. They have to sew some shoes, purses, handkerchiefs and so on to sell them in the town.

But today Xue’s mother put down her needlework and went to the town.

When his mother was gone, Ah Dai took on the responsibility of taking care of his sister.

Ah Dai lay on the ground and asked his sister Xue Xiaoying to ride on his back.

The little girl grabbed Ah Dai's clothes and laughed, shouting: "Brother, brother, hurry up."

Ah stayed on the ground and crawled around.

I accidentally knocked onto the table.

Ah!

Ah Dai shouted and covered her head.

Xue Xiaoying also screamed and covered her head.

It turned out that a jade box fell off the table and hit Xue Xiaoying's head, and it was all red.

When Ah Dai saw this, he stopped crying out the pain and rubbed the little girl's head: "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, see what kind of bastard dares to bully my sister, brother teaches it a lesson."

Upon hearing this, Xue Xiaoying pointed to the jade box on the ground: "Brother, it's just that bullying me."

Ah Dai straightened his chest: "Don't be afraid, brother protects you."

As he said that, Ah Dai kicked over the jade box, and a beads of a fist-sized rust rolled out.

Ah Dai was curious and grabbed the beads with his cat's waist.

But at that moment, a faint green light appeared from the yellow rust of the beads, and the iron filings fell, revealing the semi-transparent black green bead body.

A Dai felt a pain in his hand and swung it hard, but the bead was stuck to his hand. Finally, under A Dai's horrified gaze, it merged into his body.

Ah Dai opened his eyes wide and looked at his hands.

"I actually ate the beads in my hand!"

Since then, for a long time, Ah Dai dared not touch his family with his hands.

"Brother is so good, brother is so great." Xue Xiaoying clapped her hands, cheered, and rushed towards Ah Dai.

Ah Dai wanted to hug the little girl, but thought of her "terrifying right hand" and hurriedly retreated.

He was afraid that his right hand would eat his sister.

What should I do?

A Dai scratched his head, his heart moved, and found a piece of cloth wrapped around his hand.

Now he blocked his mouth on his hands and shouldn't be able to eat it anymore.

A Dai smiled and started playing with her sister happily again.

It was noon, and Xue's mother came back, followed by two people.

Both are men.

A man with a belly that is squinted and wearing silk, looks like a housekeeper, and a burly man is followed by a burly man, like a Liba.

Xue's mother led two people into the gate, walked through the inner courtyard, and walked towards the kitchen.

The eldest daughter-in-law and the fourth daughter-in-law were sitting in the yard with needlework. When they saw Xue's mother bringing two strangers back, they all looked through their eyes.

The eldest daughter-in-law frowned, stood up and stopped her mother Xue and said, "Sister-in-law, what are you going to bring someone here?"

Xue's mother glanced at the eldest daughter-in-law and snorted coldly: "What am I going to do? Do you still have to report to my sister-in-law in advance?"

As he said that, Xue's mother bypassed the eldest daughter-in-law and continued to move forward.

The eldest daughter-in-law was curious and followed.

Xue's mother took the two of them to the kitchen, without saying nonsense, and lit the stove.

The man with a big belly touched the stove and nodded, "The workmanship is very exquisite, the array pattern is good, which can reduce the consumption of a lot of spirit stones. If it is brand new, I can give you ten spirit stones."

"But this is a year after all, I will give you up to seven low-grade spirit stones."

Xue’s mother frowned when she heard this. Logically, seven low-grade spirit stones were already a lot of money.

In this small place in Qingniu Village, a family with few people only spends three spiritual coins a day.

And a low-grade spirit stone is worth one hundred spirit coins.

Seven low-grade spirit stones are enough to cost more than half a year for an ordinary family.

But when her family built this stove, they spent eight low-grade spirit stones, and they were created by someone.

If it is refreshed and placed on the market, it will be worth at least twelve low-grade spirit stones.

Xue's mother frowned. The price was too low.

When the eldest daughter-in-law saw that Xue’s mother was selling the stove, she immediately protected the stove and shouted, “Sister-in-law, what are you doing?”

"This stove is from the Xue family, how can you sell it privately?"

Xue's mother ignored the eldest daughter-in-law and slowly spoke: "Seven pieces are too small. My family spent ten low-grade spirit stones to build this stove back then, not counting the cost of various materials."

"Although it's been a few years, it's well preserved. If you use it carefully, you can use it for at least a few decades. Such a good stove is not something you can buy anywhere. I won't be able to take action without nine low-grade spirit stones."

The man with a big belly hesitated slightly when he heard this. He really took a fancy to the stove. He looked up at the eldest daughter-in-law and asked, "Can you make the decision on this stove?"

Xue's mother smiled coldly: "This is my dowry, why can't I make the decision?"

"Let's do this, you're also sincerely selling it. I'll bid for eight low-grade spirit stones, and I'll want this stove."

"If you have nine low-grade spirit stones, I might as well fill in two more pieces and buy a new one!"

Xue's mother sighed, for the sake of her son, she would be eight yuan: "Okay, then I'll follow you."

The butler smiled, took out a cloth bag from his sleeve and handed it to Xue's mother.

When Xue's mother opened it, she saw eight gray-white spirit stones the size of a thumb-tip, and in the shape of a square.

After putting away the spirit stones, Xue's mother extinguished the stove with a wet cloth and said, "You can move it away."

The butler waved his hand, and the big man behind him came over and lifted the stove up and walked out.

But just as the man stepped out of the door, the eldest daughter-in-law took Zhao out.

Zhao said in a deep voice: "Let me put down the things."

The eldest daughter-in-law looked at Xue's mother with a sneer and said to herself: "I can't cure you, can't mother cure you?"

The housekeeper, the big man stopped and looked at Xue's mother.
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