"Uncle Wolf, this is all passed down from the older generation and can be fake. What should I do? " Zhang Jianjun said anxiously.

"Yes, Uncle Wolf, Huang Daxian is not a scary person. My grandma met her. When she was young, she was fascinated by offending Huang Daxian and almost drowned in the river. "The wife of Jianjun became more and more scared as she spoke, and finally she squatted on the ground and cried.

"Oh! Why are you talking about my hand so cheap? I'm idle, why should I hit Huang Daxian?" Zhang Jianjun pinched his right hand hard and said regretfully.

In fact, I don’t blame the two of you for being afraid. There are too many legends about yellow-skinned people revenge on people in Northeast China. If you find an old man, you can tell you seven or eight stories about Huang Tai Sin.

"Okay, don't scare yourself where you two are. Those are superstitious legends. Go and see who has a geese coming over with two, and the yellow-skinned boy dare not come." Zhang Lang gave them an idea.

Zhang Lang also used legends to treat legends. The old man said that yellow-skinned people were afraid of geese and they stepped on the goose dung and had their claws rotten.

"Yes! I also heard from the old man that Huang Daxian was afraid of geese. Grandpa's fourth grandfather had geese at home, so I would go and carry a few of them back. " Jianjun's wife didn't cry anymore, and she said that she wanted to go to Grandpa's house to carry geese.

After running two steps, he ran back and took out the money Zhang Lang had just given her, "Uncle Wolf, the chicken was not bitten to death by your dog, so you can take the money back! I'm so sorry, I've wronged you."

Zhang Lang didn't answer and said with a smile, "You can keep it, it just so happens that your five-mistress needs a hen to nourish your body, so sell these chickens to me."

"Uncle Wolf, the fifth breast nourishes the body. Just take this chicken, what money should I give you? You are shivering!" Zhang Jianjun also came back to his senses and said.

"You keep the money, I will take the chicken." Zhang Lang said without doubt.

"Uncle Lang, we really can't ask for this money. If the villagers ask for it, they will poke our backbone." Zhang Jianjun pulled Zhang Lang, and Jianjun's wife stuffed the money into his pocket.

In the past, rural people were like this. As long as it was not a disaster, planted in the fields or raised at home, you just need to eat it. If you don’t want money, you will lose your relationship with money and will be ridiculed in the eyes of money.

Just like building a house in the past, there is no need to spend money to hire people. Prepare the materials and prepare the food and drinks. The villagers will squeeze out time to help. This one comes to help for a day, and the other comes to help for two days, and the house will be built.

This is also the same as Zhang Lang gave Xiaofeng's man a few days ago, asking him to build a house for several younger brothers for 200 yuan. If he had to leave it now, it would not be enough for a meal.

But in this era, you can build several yards, and you don’t have to spend money on stones in the mountains. If you can buy some tiles.

The bad thing is to use dried sorghum to tie it up, and then use mud to make it work.

Ahem! It's gone far.

Zhang Jianjun and his wife kept pushing each other, annoying Zhang Lang. They glared at him and wanted to curse.

"Wow...Wow!"

"Woom!"

Zhang Lang's puppies were barking, chasing and fighting each other, and the front-end people were still holding things in their mouths.

He ran to Zhang Lang, put down the things in his mouth, wagged his tail at Zhang Lang, and showed his merits.

"Is this a yellow-skinned man? Not bad, good!" Zhang Lang saw that it was a yellow-skinned man, and was dismembered by his puppies.

Zhang Lang was so happy because yellow skinned boy would emit stench when he met an enemy, and other big dogs were unwilling to provoke yellow skinned boy.

His puppy not only caught the yellow skin, but also dismembered it.

"You two come and have a look. Don't worry about the yellow skin in the future. This yellow skin has been wiped out by my dog." Zhang Lang squatted down and touched the heads of the puppies one by one, while calling Zhang Jianjun and his wife over.

"Oh! Uncle Wolf is amazing, and he is also amazing. He is so big that he can hunt." Zhang Jianjun finally let go of his heart when he saw the yellow skin that was divided into several half.

"That's easy to say, Uncle Wolf is the reincarnation of Erlang Shen, and these dogs are also reincarnated by Xiaotian dogs. Look at the furs that are so bright! There is no dog in the village who is comparable to Uncle Wolf's dog!" Jianjun's wife also squinted her eyes and began to praise, and even Zhang Lang became the reincarnation of Erlang Shen.

"Okay...Okay! Don't be in that moji. Since the disease is relieved, just do whatever you should do!" Zhang Lang saw that the couple became more and more outrageous and hurriedly intercepted them.

"Uncle Wolf, you saw that the yellow skin was also caught by your dog, so we can't accept this money..." Jianjun's wife mentioned the money again.

Zhang Lang didn't take over Jianjun's wife, so he turned around and started scolding Zhang Jianjun, "Get out, don't you go to work? What are you doing when you run back?"

"I didn't hear that this girl was going to find you... I rushed back... Well, I'll go to work now!" Zhang Jianjun explained, seeing Zhang Lang cursing again, he turned his head and ran away.

"Jianjun's family, you can accept this money. Uncle Lang is not short of money and can't ask for your chicken for nothing!" Zhang Lang said to Jianjun's wife again.

"That's it! I'll leave first!" After saying that, before waiting for Jianjun's wife to speak, she kept six old hens and left.

When Zhang's mother saw Zhang Lang carrying six chickens, she complained so much, saying that she was blaming him for spending money indiscriminately, and that the family was not without hens.

It was not until Zhang Lang explained how these chickens came about that Zhang's mother changed her words and said, "The wolf cub is right. When you didn't come back, the wife of Jianjun's family helped us a lot."

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After leaving home, Zhang Lang rushed to the pig farm again. The pig farm had already started to hang tiles. Dong Wanshan, who was responsible for building the pig farm, had sent someone to call him several times to check and accept it. If he didn't go, he would be scolded.

Don’t look at Zhang Lang scolding people whenever he catches people, and he is not polite at all. That’s because he has a high seniority and if he scolds, others can only listen.

By the same token, Dong Wanshan scolded him, and he could only listen. Dong Wanshan was his third uncle's elder brother. When he saw him, he would call him the uncle obediently.

As soon as Zhang Lang arrived, Dong Wanshan pulled around the pig farm, "Wolf cub, see how the old man's skills are? Are you still satisfied?"

"Uncle Wanshan, you have nothing to say about your skills!" Zhang Lang gave Dong Wanshan a thumbs up.

"I heard that you want to buy a new house, how about handing it over to the old man?" This is the purpose of Dong Wanshan's rush to find Zhang Lang.

"Uncle Wanshan, even if you don't say it, I want to look for you. Who are you looking for in our village? But we have agreed in advance that you can't go to the wall anymore, just command below!" Zhang Lang said with a smile.

"Why can't I get on the wall? I look down on your uncle? I tell you wolf cub, my body is not worse than that of them. If you don't believe that in this scene, you just want someone to compete with me." Dong Wanshan sticks his beard and pats his chest loudly.
Chapter completed!