Our Aunt Locke, at this time, was following his 'girlfriend' Zhang Ling, looking for medicinal herbs all over the village.

"Don't take the gossip of the people in the village seriously. Zhang Ling's face was a little red.

"Don't worry, I'm not so stingy, and I put forward this identity. Locke said.

followed Zhang Ling to Zhang Village, Locke had to make up an identity, think about it, the most reliable is Zhang Ling's boyfriend in Shangyuan City, this is more feasible.

So as soon as he entered the village, Locke felt that the people in Zhang Village were so enthusiastic.

He didn't put pressure on this group of natives, Locke thought in a daze.

From noon to the afternoon, the two had little harvest, Zhang Ling held a few wild yams in her hand, and prepared to take them back to give Locke stewed soup to drink.

"Hey, wait!" Locke's eyes flashed.

Leaping past, he dug out a white rhizome plant under the roots of an old tree on the shady side of a hillside not far away.

"Old ginseng!" Zhang Ling exclaimed.

"What, you know this?" Locke lifted his hand.

"Well, when that Taoist boy came to our village a few years ago, he had something similar to this one in his hand, and he said that he had collected it from the next village. Zhang Ling's face was flushed, this was excited.

"Precious?" Locke frowned, this thing seemed to him to be of no use except to nourish a little flesh.

"Uh-huh! The boy said that we had dug it up and sold it to him, and he would pay 20,000 yuan for it. Zhang Ling's eyes burned.

"Hmph, 20,000 ......" Locke shook the mountain ginseng in his hand, he knew the monetary value of this plane, this kind of material for replenishing qi and blood was not considered a magic material in the wizarding world, but it was more precious than ordinary medicinal materials.

Converted into monetary value, the value of this old ginseng is at least more than 100,000 yuan, and that Daotong is obviously bullying these villagers to be ignorant and not understand the market.

However, if he can take out 20,000 yuan to collect, Locke still has to admit that the child's conscience has not been eaten by the dog.

Based on his understanding of the villagers in this vicinity, this old ginseng is sold for 200 yuan, and those villagers will sell it to him without saying a word.

After putting the mountain ginseng into the space ring, Locke and Zhang Ling returned to Zhang Village first.

Today's meal, the Zhang family has never eaten so well during the New Year.

The old hen that had been raised for two years was stewed, the newborn lamb in the sheepfold was slaughtered, and the second sister of the Zhang family went to the grain store in the village to buy a few catties of white flour, and drank the millet wine that Zhang Laohan had stored for three years, and the family was all happy.

Let their family be so extravagant and wasteful, and it is inseparable from the 20,000 yuan that Locke stuffed to the cheap old man before dinner.

Zhang Laohan has never seen so much money in his life, their family is hard, the eldest daughter goes out to work, the second daughter helps farm in the village, the third baby and the fourth baby are still in school, and the fifth baby is a little child wearing open crotch pants, and the family's savings at the end of each year do not exceed three digits.

With money, Zhang Laohan's waist is also straight, his speech is also sharp, and his rheumatism for many years seems to be completely cured (in fact, Locke combed him with a little vindictiveness).

Locke finally asked Zhang Ling to take care of eating, drinking, and Lazar for a few months, eating people with a short mouth, a small return still needs to be done, and Locke's bottom line is there.

"Lao Zhang, I have a bottle of Fenjiu that my nephew gave me last year, and today is a happy day for your family, so I will bring it to you to make up for it. At the dinner table, the village chief came to the door with a bottle of wine with a dead face.

Those who come are guests, and the honest Zhang family is not good at driving people out, not to mention that this is the village head.

Through communication with Zhang Ling, Locke knew what this old guy was here for, and he didn't want to ruin the prosperity of the Zhang family, so Locke called the tanned village chief to the door.

"How much does it cost to build a road in your village?" Locke got straight to the point.

He discovered that it was not power but money that formed class suppression among the indigenous creatures of this plane.

Rich is an uncle!

"This ...... Twenty thousand, do you think it's okay?" the village chief looked up and stole a glance at Locke.

Locke was expressionless.

"Ten thousand, ten thousand!" the village chief immediately spoke.

Locke still didn't speak.

The village chief gritted his teeth, "Five thousand! All the young students in the village are used to build the road, and this money is mainly used to buy cement and stone sand in the town, and the labor force in our village can take care of the food!"

The village chief gave Locke a definite number this time.

After hearing this, Locke nodded with satisfaction, he didn't open a good hall, and he helped Zhang Cun a lot, not helping the Zhang family, but harming the Zhang family.

With decades of life experience, Locke is well aware of the ugliness of human nature, which is common in all planes.

If he behaves too enthusiastically, won't he become synonymous with being stupid and having a lot of money, and if the people of Zhang Village ask him for money in the future.

These five thousand are the only help that Locke gave to the people of Zhang Village.

Touching his pocket, Locke pretended to take money from it, but in fact he took out five thousand yuan directly from the space ring.

"Take it well, and be kind to the Zhang family in the future. Locke said in a deep voice.

"Don't worry, rest assured, ninety percent of our village's surname is Zhang, and everyone in the village and outside the village is our own family, uncle, don't worry. The village chief said with a smile.

With this pile of money, the good days of their village will come sooner.

Locke nodded, did not continue to talk to the village chief, and went back to the house to continue eating.

"What about the village chief, won't he come and take a sip?" Zhang Laohan opened the Fenjiu sent by the village chief and filled a glass to Locke.

"He still has something to do, so let's go first. Locke replied casually.

"This wine is good!" said Locke, raising his glass and tasting it.

"Yes, yes, this Fenjiu is the treasure of the village chief's family, I've only heard of it before, and I don't know what it tastes like. Zhang Laohan said with a smile.

The table was eaten quickly, and in front of Zhang Laohan's family, Locke was too strange to behave, and he didn't move his chopsticks after only eating two minutes full.

Chopsticks are the latest eating utensils that Locke has learned in this plane.

Zhang Laohan's family was reluctant to throw away the unfinished food, and there was no refrigerator at his house, so Zhang Laohan discussed with Zhang Ling's mother, planning to put the leftovers in the shade of the cool room, and bring it out tomorrow morning to stew a pot of chowder for the children.

Locke definitely can't eat leftovers with the children of the Zhang family, and Zhang Laohan's daughter-in-law Liu has already thought about making a stewed egg for her uncle tomorrow morning.

At night, the sky outside the house was full of stars, and Locke felt this moment of peace as he sat in the yard.

After Zhang Ling helped her mother clean up the dishes and chopsticks, she walked to the yard and sat next to Locke, and said, "I'm not full, do you want to find a place where no one is around, and I'll make you some more?"

Zhang Ling knew that there was a complete set of cooking utensils in the Locke Space Ring, as well as some spare food and water, which she had helped to buy in the supermarket in Uehara City.

"Forget it, I'm not very hungry. Locke shook his head.

"Your place is very different from the city. Locke said.

"Of course it's different, our village is not as prosperous as Uehara City. Zhang Ling said that every time she returned to the village from Shangyuan City, she always felt like she had returned to a primitive tribe from a civilized society.

The only electrical appliance in the village is the gray and white TV with a flicker screen in the village chief's house, and there is not even a street lamp in the village, so Zhang Ling rarely walks at night in the village.

Locke then shook his head, Zhang Ling didn't understand what he meant, what he actually wanted to say was that this remote mountain village had a little more energy elements than in the city, and most importantly, there were a lot less impurities.

He was now a little convinced that there was a Dao technique in this world, but with the energy concentration here, the strength of the energy users who practiced Dao would definitely not surpass that of a low-level attendant.

Unless, like Locke, he has energy hedrons.

How is this possible, at this concentration of elements, the probability of producing energy crystals is almost zero.

The low-level squire is still Locke who said it highly, in fact, if Locke is left here and given him the best exercises, Locke thinks that with this low elemental concentration, it will be difficult for him to become an entry-level squire.

Getting up and patting his pants, Locke said to Zhang Ling, "Go back to the house and sleep, just wait for that Taoist boy to come now." ”

Zhang Ling nodded in agreement.

They said to the Zhang family that they were boyfriend and girlfriend, but the two still slept in separate rooms, and the people in this small mountain village were extremely conservative about the relationship between the opposite sex.

Not married, not in the same room. This is an iron rule that has been passed down in the village for hundreds of years.

So Locke slept with the three and five babies of the Zhang family at night.

The second and fourth babies are all women like Zhang Ling, and several of them sleep with their mother Liu.

Zhang Laohan slept in the living room today, and he slept with his two sons in the past.

Locke originally wanted to sleep in the living room, but Zhang Laohan refused to agree, and even his wife Liu came out to persuade Locke to sleep on the kang, and Locke could only accept the kindness of this family.

Lying on the Zhangjia clay kang, Lockmore held the space ring, he was glad that he had a good habit of storing energy crystals, hundreds of high-grade energy crystals in it, and more than a dozen top-grade energy crystals, which were the foundation for him to settle down in this plane.

In the corner of the space ring, there are still a few pieces of negative energy fusion beads that are broken into fragments, and Locke tries to use them to connect with Angelina and other women in the Western Three Islands, it may be that the distance between the two planes is too far, or it may be that the magic pattern circle on the negative energy fusion beads is completely scrapped, and there is no movement.

"Let's hope all is well. Locke closed his eyes and sighed.

He didn't fall asleep, but silently ran the wind fighting qi, restoring the first level was not his goal, if he wanted to cross the endless time and space to return to the wizarding world, he felt that he had to have at least the strength of the second-level earth knight, so that there was a trace of possibility.

This summer is a beautiful summer for the people of Zhangcun.

Several heavy rains in succession moistened the dry land of the village, adding a little greenery and vitality to Zhang Village.

Outside the entrance of the village, the village chief personally took command and called on the labor force under the age of 50 in the village to come out and build roads.

"The yellow face is enough for the head of the nest, and each person is paid five cents a day!" the slogan of the village chief spread to every household in Zhang Village.

Everyone was excited, not only all the people in Zhangcun went out, but even the strong young students in the neighboring villages also crossed the difficult mountain road, hoping to come to Zhangcun to earn extra money.

The salary of five cents per person per day is unimaginably low in Shangyuan City, but in Zhang Village, it is enough to arouse the enthusiasm of the whole village.