"Dabao, I've asked around. The female donkey in the team has been mating these days, and it seems that there is an aphrodisiac. Try to get some!" Feng Mei came back from outside with her child in her arms, and said mysteriously to Zhang Dabao.
"..." How mean is this? He was even asked to steal the aphrodisiac for breeding female donkeys.
Just as the plan was finished, Liang Zhaodi came back from work and pulled Zhang Xiaoshu to whisper: "His father, I heard from the village chief today that people from the town veterinary station came to breed the old sows in the team. They found that the donkeys in the team should be bred as well, and gave them a lot of that medicine!"
"Okay! Got it!" Zhang Xiaoshu said, then strolled out with his hands behind his back.
Feng Dabao, the idle outsider, had nothing to do and just took a routine walk.
However, this time he was walking in the direction of the bullpen.
"Feng Zhiqing!" Feng Dabao had not walked far when Xu Lai Di appeared again.
These days, she, who came here on vacation to avoid the limelight, kept an eye on Feng Dabao almost every day.
Feng Dabao is the only idle person in this village. When he has nothing to do after eating, he will go for a stroll outside. This gives her, an outsider who is bored all day long, a companion to stroll with!
This time Feng Dabao was not distant or cold towards her, nor did he drive her away, nor did he avoid her. He just let her follow him and take a walk together.
But the direction he was heading was still his destination.
These days, Bo Chuyan has been picking up manure to feed the cows in the cowshed and cleaning the pigpen. He is covered in dust and stinks every day.
At the beginning, Zhang Yawei would go to find Bo Chuyan, but she couldn't stand it after two days.
Seeing those pigs and cows and smelling the stench always reminded her of those disgusting days when she used to carry manure.
Whenever she thought about it, she would vomit until she was dizzy.
Every time this happened, Bo Chuyan would stand there with the dung bucket, watching Zhang Yawei vomit quietly.
"Brother Yan! I'm sorry! I..." After Zhang Yawei finished spitting, she apologized to Bo Chuyan with tears of grievance.
"Go back! Don't come here again!" After saying that, Bo Chuyan left with two buckets of manure.
Zhang Yawei looked at Bo Chuyan's back with a dark look in her eyes.
From that day on, Zhang Yawei no longer came closer like before, because every time she did, she would vomit in front of Bo Chuyan.
After vomiting, I couldn't eat for the whole day.
The last time she was punished to carry manure had left a trauma on her and she could no longer bear it, so she planned to wait until Bo Chuyan finished his punishment before going to find him.
Bo Chuyan left resolutely, but he felt very uncomfortable. "Don't you think about it? I was deducted work points and punished to do dirty and tiring work. Who is it all for? You actually despise me like that."
Invisibly, Bo Chuyan's attachment to Zhang Yawei faded a little.
After several days of searching, Zhang Yawei finally found someone who wanted to buy her house.
They were a fairly well-off family in the village. The male owner passed away last year. When he was young, he worked in a county textile factory and was said to have some power.
At that time, he set up textile factories for both daughters and married them to workers in the county. He gave them a lot of dowry and they also helped the family a lot after marriage.
Now the youngest son is getting married, the girl is pregnant and time is running out, so he wants to buy Zhang Yawei's big tiled house.
After some bargaining, Zhang Yawei sold her house for one thousand yuan and lost one hundred yuan.
Zhang Yawei was anxious to sell the house and didn't consider the hundred yuan. Anyway, she didn't spend much money on the house.
All in all, she spent less than three hundred yuan, and she borrowed one hundred yuan, which was paid back by Bo Chuyan. That means she spent less than two hundred yuan, and any money above two hundred yuan was her profit!
It was not until the family started buying furniture and decorating the house that Mu Qingli learned that Zhang Yawei had sold the house.
Mu Qingli suddenly realized that this was her idea from the very beginning.
I have to admit that Zhang Yawei's brain is really different from others. She always thinks three steps ahead. While she is still preparing for the college entrance examination, she has already prepared her future living expenses.
After the house was sold, Zhang Yawei was happy all day.
I went to a villager's house specifically to exchange a chicken. It was called an exchange, but it actually meant buying one.
When Liang Zhaodi got home from work in the afternoon, she smelled the aroma of chicken as soon as she entered the door.
"Big girl! You asked for leave today just to stew chicken soup?" Liang Zhaodi shouted to the kitchen.
Smelling the fragrance, Liang Zhaodi couldn't help swallowing a few times.
"Yes, Mom, let's have a good meal today! We haven't eaten meat for a long time!" Zhang Yawei said happily.
"Oh! Okay! Don't forget to make a few pancakes!" Liang Zhaodi said happily.
"Yeah, I can't forget it!" Zhang Yawei smiled and went to light the fire.
"Dabao! She's stewing chicken!" Feng Mei, who was sitting under the shade of a tree holding her child, pointed towards the kitchen.
"Okay! I understand!" The two of them looked at each other knowingly.
"Dad, that girl seems to be in a good mood today. She even bought a chicken and stewed it! Give her some more chicken soup later! I'll be out for a while!" Liang Zhaodi said after washing up and went out.
"Jiabao! Fengmei! It's time to eat!" Zhang Yawei hummed a little tune while busy in the kitchen for a long time, stewing chicken soup and making pancakes. At this time, all the pancakes had been put into the small bamboo basket.
Feng Mei handed the child to Feng Dabao and went into the kitchen to help Zhang Yawei serve chicken soup.
"You brought the chicken back! I'll fill a big bowl for you first!" Feng Mei said, and she filled a big bowl of chicken and chicken soup for Zhang Yawei and placed it on the stove.
"Hey! Thank you! Feng Mei! I'll go set the table first!" Zhang Yawei was in a good mood today. She looked at everyone in a good light and spoke without any grudges.
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