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Chapter 70 Mentioning the Lotus Pond Again (Part 1)

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    Several bursts of laughter broke out at the same time, and Mrs. Wu looked helpless. Mrs. Ma pointed to the mud pond outside the courtyard and said, "We have a really different perspective. It's just such a smelly mud pond. If it hadn't been for the person who built this yard in the first place."  If people dislike the smell of this stinky mud pond in the summer, they will not abandon this yard and let us get a bargain. I'm afraid there is still no one living here!"

    When Mr. Ma and Mr. Luo Tianquan moved out, Mr. Luo and Mr. Li also shared some silver, but it was not much, just a lot of money. Ma immediately sold his silver bracelet, and then they collected it.  I bought this simple rammed-earth yard for almost three thousand dollars. Today, the outer wall is still made of branches from the willow tree.

    Xian'er also smiled and said: "Third Aunt, please ignore her. You all usually say that I am a money-crazy person, but you don't know that Wei Zi is the money-crazy person in our family. Everything looks like rattling copper plates."

    It was rare for Cao'er to see Weizi coming, so he put the washbasin in his hand aside and said, "Sister Weizi, come in quickly. That mud pond is dangerous. People who fall in it can't get out at all. There used to be people in the village.  The naughty child fell into the muddy pond and drowned, so the people in this yard thought it was unlucky, so they gave the yard to the village at a low price so that we could buy it."

    When the grass grows older, I can remember things. I even remember what I heard from the villagers and what my parents said sometimes. Besides, there is a little brother at home, and it is the time when the tiger is jumping around.  Ma often told Cao'er to keep an eye on the grass, for fear that the child would accidentally fall in. That was no joke.

    Yezi knew that what Cao'er was talking about should be the mud left by no one at the bottom of the lotus pond all year round. Logically speaking, this lotus flower is a treasure from top to bottom. People in the village shouldn't not know it. If so,  If you pick it in season, you can probably get a lot of money if you sell it in the market. But after all, I am still too young. It is better to ask questions later, but don't let the village treat me as an outlier.

    Mrs. Ma took Mrs. Wu into the house to talk. They were allowed to play in the courtyard. She also said to Xian'er: "Xian'er, you have to go and see the chicken stand with the third aunt later. I saw those chickens."  According to the method you said, I got into the shelf obediently, but now that the day is warm, I can¡¯t keep it in there all the time.¡±

    Wei Zi just came back to his senses, and after listening to Ma's words, without waiting for Xian'er to say anything, he said, "Third Aunt will pick a time when the sun is bright in the morning and a time in the afternoon to let them out for a walk."  "But we have to develop the habit of recognizing their nests. After all, there are too many of them and we can't chase them back one by one every day. We need to train a leader and let him lead them out and in, and he will obey the discipline when the time comes."

    Cao'er wondered at the side: "Weizi, can this chicken still be trained?"

    Wei Zi smiled and said: "Sister Cao'er, when we had fewer chickens at home, think about it, would they fight over each other when they were kept in a nest, and would they fight when they were together?  The ones who are often at the forefront are those who have the ability to command the chickens, especially the weak chickens. They will watch the actions of this powerful chicken. You only need to observe which chicken eats when feeding the chickens.  It¡¯s a joy to eat. When the chicken comes out to bask in the sun, it always raises its neck and swings around. Usually the chicken like this is the leader.¡±

    Seeing the curiosity on Cao'er's face, Xian'er stepped forward and patted her shoulder and said, "Okay, just listen to Wei Zi. If you don't believe me, just take Wei Zi to your chicken stand and have a look, and let her  I¡¯ll point them out to you, and if you observe carefully, you can always find one or two that are more powerful.¡±

    Cao'er had long wanted to learn how to help the family make money like Sister Feng'er. Later, when she saw how powerful Xian'er was, she was even more eager to give it a try. Now that Mr. Ma has finally raised so many chickens, she naturally wants to help more.  .

    Seeing that Cao'er was obviously eager to try, Weizi didn't hesitate. He looked at Cao'er with a smile and said, "Sister Cao'er, please lead the way. Let my second sister watch the tigers and grasshoppers here."

    Sure enough, when they arrived at the chicken coop, Yizi followed the method he had summarized and picked up the strong one with the red comb, which was always patrolling back and forth in a flamboyant way, and pointed out about three chickens to Cao'er, and then said: "These chickens  They are still growing, and now I can¡¯t tell who wins and who loses, but Sister Cao¡¯er usually observes more, and I think she will be able to tell the chickens apart if there is another chicken. When these chickens grow up, Sister Cao¡¯er will also remember  Stay tuned, don¡¯t kill the leader, because if you raise another one that¡¯s more powerful than it, this one will be useless.¡±

    Mrs. Wu followed Mrs. Ma into the house and knew that Mrs. Ma was going to talk about what happened with Mrs. Li last night, and she didn't have much intention to listen.

    Ma family naturally would not say useless things to Wu family. She only said: "Sister-in-law, my eldest brother is a soft-hearted person. It's just my mother's side, and that one."After a few drops splashed on it, Feng'er quickly took a handkerchief and wiped it with him, while comforting him: "The grasshopper is not hot. Daddy didn't mean it. Drink it slowly."

    Only then did Grasshopper put away the tears that had accumulated in his eyes for a long time, lowered his head and drank the soup again.

    Luo Tianxiang said with some dissatisfaction: "How can a boy be so pampered?"

    Mrs. Wu gave Luo Tianxiang an angry look and then said: "You, you don't need to blame your son if you are happy. You still don't know that Grasshopper has been like a mast since he was born. He loves to be clean. When does he have more clothes?  If you get a mud stain, you have to rush to change it, not to mention the soup."

    Luo Tianxiang thought about it. He didn¡¯t know who to follow this boy. After all, Weizi was a little girl, so it was okay to be clean. Grasshopper was a boy who was digging for food in the soil. How could he care about such things?  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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