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Chapter 117 The Three Treasures of Xiandonggou(1/2)

Aunt Liang sighed, and walked out of the yard without saying anything.

She wanted to follow Zuo Yang's advice and walk around more.

As for her son and daughter-in-law, she couldn't control it and didn't want to.

If you don't see it, you won't be upset, let them go.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

Erya is soft-hearted and wants to help Zhao Xuefang up.

"You get out of the way-"

Zhao Xuefang pushed Erya's hand away.

"Why are you pretending to be a good person? Are you afraid that you will be waiting for my joke in your heart?"

She got up, and didn't slap the dirt on her butt, and howled out.

"Brother! Go and have a look, what if something happens?

!”

Erya stomped her feet and said anxiously.

Shao Linjun sighed heavily and followed him out.

...

In the afternoon, the donkey and Wang Fugui, who looked reluctant, transported the crops in the field back.

Zuo Yang ordered the donkey to harvest the crops for Aunt Liang first, and then harvest them for Master Deneng's family.

Later, Ma Dascai also came and helped with him.

The three treasures in the ditch gathered together and were very eye-catching.

"Oh! Fuguier, why are you young master doing work?"

"Oh, Ma Baoguo, why don't you go and make money?"

If you have a good relationship, you can't help but open your mouth to ridicule and make jokes.

Ma Baogua is the name of Ma Dascar.

Wang Fugui's face turned pale with anger.

Damn it, he was bullied by a dog when he fell into a tiger and was fooled by these miscellaneous jokes.

"Hehe, money is not easy to play with, but it's still comfortable to earn money."

Ma Baogui laughed and looked around with his thief's eyes.

Anyway, I don’t dare to make money, so I might as well come to work and earn some wages.

Everyone knows that Zuo Yang is very generous.

One move can be fifty-one hundred. It is much better to do a day's work than to play money.

"Hey, you said that the boy from the Zuo family is really capable!"

"Screaming that the donkey is loud, Wang Fugui is dead well, no one wants Ma Baogui, right?"

"How can I get these three treasures together? Is there any way to do it?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, the three treasures are about to make a fortune!"

Everyone couldn't help but praise them and rushed over to watch the fun.

He shouted that the donkey had a high voice, and said that Yu Maomao had a good voice, so he couldn't do anything.

Wang Fugui died well, not because he died, but because he likes to pretend to be dead all day long.

No one wants Ma Baogui, which means he is too ugly. No woman wants to ask for it, and it will be sunny every day.

On the hillside, a figure was quietly watching.

It's Deneng.

For the first time, he watched his son Wang Fugui go to work in the fields, with deep eyes.

Yangwa, there is really a way.

If this continues, there may be a chance.

...

Zuo Yang was studying the piglets at home.

Since he strengthened it with his true qi, the piglet has grown strong and very edible.

"Yangwa, if you want to raise it, you have to build a pigpen."

"If you keep it at home, the piglets are getting bigger and bigger, and you can't put them down."

Zuo Hong saw that the piglet was so happy, and couldn't help but suggest.

"Okay, I get it."

He nodded and agreed, wondering if he wanted to ask for help from Cao Guifei.

Cao Guifei is a serious agricultural graduate student and must have some experience in breeding.

You can listen to her suggestions.

But this girl was arrogant and was spanked by him that day.

Go and ask now, will he be driven out?

"Zuo Yang, are you at home?"

Hearing a shout from outside the door, Cao Dana walked in slowly with his bag in his arms.

Cao Dana's face looked a little embarrassed, and there was a red mark on his face.

He hasn't gone out much these two days.

That day, it was because of Xianyun Mountain that I was scratched by the tigress at home and I didn’t have the nerve to go out these two days.

He is a director, and it would be ugly if he had a color on his face.

"Oh, Uncle Cao is here, please come in."

Zuo Yang knew it well, so he stood up and greeted him, dispersed a cigarette for him.

"Yangwa, thank you for bringing my sister back first."

Cao Dana took the cigarette and lit it, and laughed.

"And, let me discuss with you. Please help me harvest the wheat at home."

"In previous years, I always looked for Maike. This year your machine is faster than Maike, so I will look for you."

Zuo Yang agreed.

He knew that this was Cao Dana's opening remarks, and he would definitely mention Xianyun Mountain later.

Wang Xianmei poked behind her, but it was unreasonable that Cao Da couldn't bring it.

"Yang Wa, what you said that day, what are you thinking about buying back Xianyun Mountain?"

"Uncle Cao, this matter is definitely not good. We just invest more than this."

Zuo Yang also lit a cigarette and said leisurely.

He calculated all the labor costs, principal and interest on loans to Wang Dana.

After listening to it, Wang Dana was speechless for a long time.

He also knew that it was indeed a bit difficult for the Zuo family to withdraw their bags.

But the tigress was making a fuss at home. If he didn't come, the rear position would not be stable.

My sister has been back these two days, and it would be a little bad if I could hear it.

He, the older brother, couldn't hold his face.

"Yangwa, if you think it's not OK, the village committee will add another 20,000 yuan, do you think it's OK?"

He gritted his teeth and said.

Anyway, the Qian Xiao family will be sold, so he just makes a deal.

I don’t know what the Xiao family promised. The tiger was too concerned about the matter of the Xiao family and urged him to come.

"Uncle, I have to consider this matter again."

"After all, it's a big deal of tens of thousands of dollars. I'm still young and can't get an idea for a while."

Zuo Yang laughed.

Uh ~

Cao Dana was stunned.
To be continued...
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