Chapter 0559 The misery of the family of the five guarantees

Then, the golden boy's eyes fell on the pool, and at this time, the village security committee, the most accurate gun, Wang Hanjun's father Wang Laohan, who was known as the one shot killed, chased after him breathlessly.

As soon as the others arrived, they immediately pounced on the big hare, which could no longer run, smashed it with the butt of his gun, and stole the big hare to death at once, bent down to pick it up, carried it in his hand, and then left happily.

However, when Wang Laohan walked to the place where Jin Tong and Golan had just cultivated, he saw the dying big grass carp on the ground, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said to himself: "I cāo, I am so lucky today, not only did I shoot a big hare, but I also picked up a big grass carp, both delicacies and delicacies, and drank a few taels of wine, today is really a good mouthful!"

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When the golden boy returned to the alliance, it was time for lunch, and after eating, the golden boy fell asleep deeply, and then, out of the yard, walked, and before he knew it, he walked into the field west of the village.

Walking into the field in the west of the village, I walked to a place called Daxiwa, but I saw that in this large mung bean field, the green pressed mung bean seedlings covered the ground, as if a green piece of evergreen was planted on the ground, and the ground was not visible at all.

The mung bean seedlings planted normally have thin stems, only half a centimeter thick, soft and weak, and they must rely on corn or sorghum stalks to support their bodies, while the mung beans planted in this field with the seeds brought by the master must have a root diameter of 3 centimeters, and the seedlings climb out. It's like little grape seedlings, they are entangled with each other, and they are allowed to blow by the wind and rain. I stood still, some of them were planted by the golden boy.

The golden boy looked at the mung bean clips they produced, which were several times longer and several times thicker than ordinary mung bean clips, like long chopsticks, on their vines, in the eyes of the golden boy. It's like the little stick on the head of the world's number one female model red-clothed demon girl that I saw when I followed my master into the city before.

The golden boy broke open a mung bean clip and saw the mung bean grains inside. It is also much larger than ordinary mung bean grains, shiny and shiny, moist and green, and the golden boy puts the mung bean grains in his mouth and chews. These semi-ripe mung beans have a delicate fragrance when eaten raw.

"Huh. This large piece of land is not only enough for the whole village to drink mung bean porridge, but even enough for hamsters to survive the winter. ”

The golden boy followed the prestige, and it turned out that it was the old pear king who was talking, but the old pear king was not greeting the golden boy, but talking to someone over there, in his voice. Seems a little intoxicated.

The golden boy didn't think much about it, and walked straight over. Take a closer look, wow, it turns out that the old pear king is digging a gopher nest with his grandson Wang Ling.

Gopher nests, in this area, commonly known as barn nests, are nests built by a kind of gopher called barn.

As the name suggests, the barns, that is, the storehouses, they are very industrious, but they do not farm, but in the fields planted by humans, they gnaw down the corn kernels, pour out the peanuts, bite out the mung beans and soybean grains, and then save them in the warehouse of the very delicate underground nest that they have dug in advance.

Seeing the foreign demon coming, the old pear king immediately said: "Haha, a mung bean field like this is suitable for the winter grain of the barn! Powerful demon, come and see, this one barn, has saved a whole bag of mung beans! Powerful demon, you not only bring blessings to the people in the village, but also to the barns!"

When the golden boy heard this, his heart couldn't help but move: Cangqi, that is, gophers, have they been demonized?

You must know that in the poor rural areas of this area, farmers are generally reluctant to eat mung beans and red beans, so they have to pick them out one by one, wipe them with a cloth to make them shiny, and sell them for oil and salt.

However, the barns are competing with the peasants for food.

The golden boy listened to the words of the old pear king, and said in his heart, the old pear king did not know the mystery of immortal power, so he didn't know that such a mung bean field would produce much more than he imagined.

At this time, the golden boy saw that Wang Ling was engrossed in digging the barn's nest with an iron shovel.

It turned out that the old pear king was talking to his grandson Wang Ling about the warehouse just now.

As soon as the old pear king and the golden boy spoke, Wang Ling raised his head, and when he saw the golden boy, his face immediately lit up, and a pair of small eyes were bright and bright, and said, "Oh, it's the demon brother, do you also go to the ground to check and find the warehouse's nest?"

The golden boy knew that a child like Wang Ling was the easiest to accept demonization, and at this moment, the golden boy saw that the demonic aura on Wang Ling's body was a little heavier, and it was obvious that the patriarch of the demon king had already taken Wang Ling as a key demonization object.

Jin Tong suddenly thought, what would happen if Wang Ling was brought to the southwest cemetery as a living ghost by the Ten Thousand Years Ghost Ancestor?

The golden boy looked at Wang Ling and said, "Oh, I'm not here to look for the warehouse, I'm just walking around." ”

The nearly seventy-year-old pear king attaches great importance to the golden boy, after all, even if the golden boy turns into a demon, he already has a considerable status in the village. What's more, in the eyes of the old pear king, he had long suspected that this powerful demon was the original young immortal.

The old pear king once gave the golden boy an ancient book, which is very useful for studying the long history of Daijiazhuang, so the golden boy was grateful to the old man, and then said: "Grandpa Wang, recently, I have made a short-term and long-term plan for the village, summarized in five pictures, your old man will help me see it one day, what do you think, but you want to tell me!"

When the old pear king heard this, he immediately smiled and said: "Hehe, I'm an authentic farmer, I never like to talk much, my picture, I can't express my position casually, but as long as it's your design, I completely agree with it!"

At this time, Wang Ling was just admiring his creation, the grain hoard in a barn he had just found, and his face seemed to be happier and happier the more he looked at it.

At this moment, Goran also came over silently, but she didn't say anything, just silently followed behind the golden boy, silently watching and watching.

The golden boy had long been aware of Goranlan's arrival, but he deliberately did not say hello.

Seeing that the master ignored her, Goran hummed "Beautiful Pastoral" from the miniature gramophone given to her by the golden boy.

This song, which has been sung by farmers for many lifetimes, is sung in Golanlan's mouth at this moment, with a unique style, which really makes the golden boy think about it.

The old pear king also heard the song that Golanlan was drinking, listened to it for a long time, and asked, "Golanlan, what kind of song is this song you are singing in your hand, it sounds like it was sung in the theater in the past." ”

Old people love to listen to the theater, and the 71-year-old old pear king has probably entered the theater in Baitou Town to listen to the theater.

When Golanlan heard this, he knew that he was unintentionally distracted, so he quickly stopped, glanced at the golden boy embarrassedly, turned his head and replied to the old pear king: "Where can I sing, I learned a song from a dream, humming casually!"

Next, the golden boy and the old pear king and others looked at the radish field and the carrot field again, and the growth was naturally who saw it, whose eyes lit up!

When the golden boy and a few people had seen enough of the crops, the four of them went back, and when they were about to arrive at the village, the old pear king looked at a dilapidated house, and couldn't help but say to the golden boy: "Demons from other towns, the Daijiazhuang house plan you formulated must be in line with the hearts of all the villagers! The house in our village is too bad, especially the family of Zhang Junru, the five-guarantee household, how can such a house still be inhabited!"

As soon as the old pear king finished speaking, Golan Lan continued: "That's right, Zhang Junru's house, if it is not renovated, it will be in danger, as if a gust of wind can blow it down!"

Wang Ling said: "Golanlan is right, last summer, Zhang Junru's house almost collapsed by a thunderstorm. ”

Jin Tong listened to everyone talk about Zhang Junru's house in unison, thought for a while, and said, "Let's go, let's go to Zhang Junru's house now!"

The four of them arrived at Zhang Junru's house, it happened that Zhang Junru was at home, Zhang Junru, a person in her fifties, looked good, especially her whole body was surprisingly white, and she could be regarded as an old and pretty old country lady, however, she is almost fifty-three years old this year, and she has not yet married, and there is only one reason, that is, to take care of her older mother!

Zhang Junru's mother, who was struck by lightning when she was working in the field 20 years ago, has since become a vegetative person, and her husband, in order to treat his wife's illness, went out to work as a small worker on the construction site, came back in the first year, brought back a few hundred yuan, went out the second year, and never came back, I don't know where he went.

At that time, Zhang Junru went to the place where his father worked to look for it, and the people from the construction team told Zhang Junru that there seemed to be such a person, but one day, this person suddenly disappeared.

At this time, Zhang Junru saw that the demon from outside the country and the three people outside the mouth were coming, and it was rare for such a group of people to come to the house, so Zhang Junru hurriedly poured boiling water for everyone.

When the golden boy saw it, he immediately stopped: "Don't be busy, let's take a look at your house by the way, and leave after reading it." ”

At this time, both Golan and Wang Ling couldn't help but cover their noses, Zhang Junru noticed it, and said a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry, my mother can't take care of herself now, and she is incontinent, and there is some bad smell in this room! ”

"What are you afraid of a little taste, the world is originally a thousand flavors, and we are not a big young master and a young lady, we are people who eat fireworks in the world!" said the golden boy, waved his hand at Zhang Junru, and gave Golan Lan and the others a look, Golan Lanlan's little tongue spit out, and quickly followed the master in.

As soon as the golden boy entered the house, he immediately felt that such a house was really not a nowhere for people to live!

It is said that it is a kang, but in fact, it is a soil platform, which can only be used for two people to sleep, and the ground is full of pots and towels and other things, and there is not even a cabinet for putting things at home......!