Yang Ming returned to Zhengjia Village at around 4 a.m. After returning home, he did not greet Wei Qingqing and the others, and then got into the west room and lay on the kang to think about things.

"What does Aunt Zhang mean? Is it imply that I will reduce the price? It's impossible. They don't need this money, they will definitely make more money... That's why someone really noticed me? But what's the use of paying attention? You don't know where I picked up the goods... If you come to me, I will definitely not tell them who will tell others what they have done for money? What if they use some black means? Take Qingqing away..." As she thought about it, Yang Ming was a little creepy, "If I had known, I wouldn't have been so arrogant... It would be useless. Now in this society, information is overflowing. What secrets can be kept? As long as he is rich and powerful, he wants to check you, even your eight generations of ancestors can check it out, unless I don't sell it out at all... But why? I'll sell my things if I want to..."

Yang Ming suddenly sat up from the kang and entered the farm space.

"Yaya, are there anyone selling bodyguards in the labor menu of the 'trade system'?" Yang Ming asked.

"Bodyguard?" Yaya was stunned, "No? Bodyguards cannot farm, harmony is the first principle pursued by this product. It is not recommended that the master use violence."

"What if someone deals with me? I can't pay it back yet? At least I have to ensure my personal safety, right?" Yang Ming said.

"If the master's personal safety is threatened, this product will activate the automatic main protection function."

“What if it was my family who was in danger?”

"There is no need to worry about this. The owner can cultivate excellent livestock. For example, among the five animals on the earth, there are cattle, sheep, dog, chicken, and pig. Among them, the dog is the best bodyguard and the most loyal to the owner."

"What if the other party has a gun?" Yang Ming asked.

"This...theoretically, you can use the dog sea tactic..." Yaya said.

"Are there any livestock in the sales system that sells dogs?" Foreign monks can recite scriptures, and outsiders are all mysterious. Yang Ming feels that if there are dogs on alien planets, they will definitely be more powerful than dogs on earth.

"I can check it..." Yaya began to check the menu of the sales system.

"When I say to the master, although there are also livestock cubs on the menu, most of them are edible livestock that produce meat and dairy food, and they are not aggressive." Yaya said.

Since there is no sales system, then wait until today to go to the market and buy two at the market. If it really doesn't work, the big yellow dog in my hometown gave birth to nine cubs. It's nothing to carry two. After figuring this out, Yang Ming said, "That's it, Yaya, plant some sweet potatoes and potatoes in the field. Each one can harvest 100,000 kilograms in three days." There are still a lot of sweet potatoes and potatoes in the warehouse, plus 100,000 kilograms, which is enough on the 10th.

"No problem. Although the land is a little tight, it can still be planted." Yaya said.

When he came out of the farm space, it was already dawn outside, and Yang Ming had no time to sleep. He just put his shoes on and got off the kang. He had to clean up the car that was going to the market today.

Yang Ming took a hand tractor to the backyard. The donkey cart in the carport is solid wood, two meters wide and five meters long. The wood is fine and extremely strong. If there is a trance, you will definitely call it out. The car is made of yellow rosewood. It is so big that it can be sold for nearly ten million yuan by pound. The two large wheels are also yellow rosewood. The outer ring is wrapped with iron bars. The iron bars are like gears, one lump and one lump. Such wheels are specially used for cars.

Yang Ming struggled to pull the donkey cart out of the carport and placed the hand tractor in front of the car. On the rear tail of the hand tractor, there is a lock buckle used to connect the plow and carriage. The twisted lock buckle can be divided into odd and even. It is used to pull a single shaft or double shaft. Yang Ming made the lock buckle into a double shaft, fixed the shaft and lock buckle of the donkey car, and adjusted the height of the chassis of the body, and the body of the donkey cart was flat.

I took a broom to clean the donkey cart, got some vegetable oil, and put oil on the axles. The car without rubber tires must be bumpy, so I need to lay some things on the car. It is best to get some firewood and put it in a chicken skin bag, and the car is neatly scribbled, and a thin quilt is laid on it so that people can sit on it without bumping.

"Well! You got up early enough, when did you come back last night..."

Yang Ming was about to find some firewood and make a few mats, but a sound came from behind him. He turned his head and saw that it was Mrs. Liu holding the urinary pot and pouring it out.

"Oh! I'm back at around four o'clock. Sister Liu got up early!" Yang Ming said.

"Yeah!" Mrs. Liu took the urinal and poured it out in the toilet, then came to the donkey cart, looked carefully, and saw Yang Ming looking around the world, and said, "What are you looking for?"

"I'll find a bag, stuff some firewood and put it on the donkey cart as a mat, otherwise I won't be able to get rid of it?"

"Is sacks OK? I remember there were several sacks in the wing room in the front yard, but there were no chicken skin bags. Thirty years ago, there were very few chicken skin bags. Even if there were, they would rot until now. If you insist on chicken skin bags, how many of them are there at home, I will get them for you later. The firewood is right at my doorstep. You can tear it as much as you use."

"It's better to have sacks, that thing is solid..." Yang Ming was overjoyed and hurried to the front yard. Sure enough, he found several large sacks from the wing room, all of which were brand new.

Firewood is everywhere. In the mountains, people mostly burn wood and feed livestock. Although green is advocated and trees are planted so that trees are not allowed to be cut down, people are still not keen on firewood. Firewood is too cool and can only be done with firewood. If you burn firewood alone, you won’t burn for many days.

Yang Ming put three large sacks in a row, packed them in a bulging manner, tied them up, carried them back to the backyard, stuffed them into a donkey cart, fixed them with a rope, and then carried out a thin quilt from the house and spread them on it.

The breakfast was so hot that last night's meal. I cooked eight dishes last night, and there were a lot left. They were all put in the refrigerator. After breakfast, Yang Ming took a donkey cart, fired the tractor, and opened the back door and turned on the gravel road. Three big and one small women, four, had already been waiting at the front door, and the door was locked.

Wei Qingqing and Sun Fangfang were carrying shoulder bags on their arms, but Liu Sao was carrying a small cloth bag on her arms.

"This car is weird enough. I see what you do when you turn a big corner!" Sun Fangfang laughed at the shape of the donkey cart. The hand-held tractor has no steering wheel. When turning, you have to control the steering rod. If you turn a big corner, Yang Ming must jump into the car.

"It's not easy?" Yang Ming said, pressing the steering rod downward and twisting it gently to the left. The tire turned directly to the left with a 90-degree bend.

"Enhanced enough!" Sun Fangfang climbed into the car and got on the car. Wei Qingqing, Liu Sao and Zheng Baoer also got on the car.

When someone was sitting in the car, he flattened the sack, trembling and the shock absorption effect was stronger than that of the car.

"Have you brought the money?" Yang Ming asked.

"Take it, take all the zeros from the password box you brought back last night." Wei Qingqing said.

"Okay, let's go, you all pull the rope, don't fall down." Yang Ming said, placing the tractor in gear, and the donkey cart rushed out directly.

Majiagou is located in a small hill, northwest of Zhengjia Village, with several hills and ditches in the middle. These hills and ditches are only 4 or 5 meters at the narrowest point, and ordinary trucks cannot get through it.

Zhengjia Village is from Huaishu Township, but Majiagou is from Datongzi Township, Linxiang. The reason why Majiagou can be gathered is because Majiagou raised funds three years ago and built a road directly to the village. The transportation was quite convenient, so Majiagou gradually became rich.

From Zhengjia Village to Majiagou to go to the market, you usually get into the valley. Because there are many mountains in this area, if you walk the road between Huaishu Township and Datongzi Township, the road is too far, and you have to bypass several mountains. Moreover, because the mountain road is not easy to be built, there are often traffic jams on the road, which will last for most of the day. When you arrive in Majiagou, it is almost noon and the gathering is almost gone.

There are quite a lot of people going to Majiagou market in Zhengjia Village, most of whom drove donkey carts, but the wheels of others were all with rubber tires, and only Yang Mingjia used car wheels.

Along the way, surrounded by green mountains and green trees, when Yang Ming drove to Majiagou, it was already 8 o'clock in the morning. At the Majiagou Market, there were already crowds of people everywhere.

There is a special parking place for you to watch, and someone will hang a sign on your car, and then you will hold another sign in your hand. There are two identical numbers on the sign. When you leave, you will pay two dollars to see the fare. Yang Ming parked the car, received a sign, and took the four girls to the market.

"The livestock market is at the innermost point! If you buy tarpaulin, look for it at the stall selling tools..." Mrs. Liu is quite familiar with this place.

"Brother Gan, go buy tarpaulin, let's play at the market for a while, and then we meet in the livestock market. How about it?" Sun Fangfang suggested looking at the bustling scene, people next to people.

If a group of people squeezed over at the market to buy something, they wouldn't have to play today. They were squeezed out, and Yang Ming quickly responded: "Okay, you guys go play, I'll buy tarpaulin, and we'll meet in the livestock market."

People come to market with baskets. The baskets are made of packaging bags and are very strong. They are even more slashing when rubbing with people. Yang Ming was wearing short-sleeved sleeves, and in this case, several white marks were cut on his arms by the lace of such baskets. This kind of thing is very common in markets. You are embarrassed to argue with others, otherwise you will definitely be rolled: Why are you doing this? You can't die if you scratch it for a few seconds, and the little kids don't say anything. You are so embarrassed.

"Uncle, do you have tarpaulin?" Yang Ming asked in front of a small stall selling tools.

"How big is it?" The old man didn't answer if he had it, and asked directly how big is it.

"It's 5 meters square!" Yang Ming said.

"25! No bargaining..." The stall owner handed him a neatly stacked tarpaulin.

The sun was already high, so Yang Ming started walking towards the livestock market with a tarpaulin, a clip, and a puppy.

Next to the livestock market, there are several cubs selling chickens, ducks and geese. Most of these cubs are in baskets, with all kinds of colors. It is obviously hatched by farmers themselves, and some are harvested. The chickens, ducks and geese are put into cages and can only bend their bodies and cannot move. Maybe they feel their next fate, and their screams are full of desolation.

There are also a few pigeons next to them. In the cage, some are young pigeons with small awls, some are old pigeons with big feathers, red, white, black, gray, yellow, and all kinds of colors. Some are chirping, and some are snoring, which is very lively. These pigeons are usually eaten.

Further there are livestock sellers, horses, cows, sheep, donkeys, dogs, pigs, rabbits, etc.

Wei Qingqing, Sun Fangfang, Liu Sao, and Zheng Baoer were bargaining around a chicken selling.

"What did you buy?" Wei Qingqing was the first to find Yang Ming, and hurriedly came forward, stuffed a string of candied haws in his hand into his mouth, took the chicken skin bag, and opened it curiously.

"Ah! It's a dog..." Wei Qingqing screamed in surprise, put her pocket on the ground, and carried a puppy out of it.

"What did you buy?" Yang Ming asked.

"I didn't buy anything? They all eat candied haws, popcorn, etc., and two donkeys rolling and donkey meat is roasted. They all leave you a portion of it." Wei Qingqing said.

"It's getting late, and it will be gathered at noon later. Let's buy a few chickens and ducklings and go home." Yang Ming said.

"Yes!" Wei Qingqing put the puppy back into the chicken skin bag, rolled it up with her mouth so that the puppy would not be too bored inside, and then carefully picked it up.

"How do you know your chick's male and female? How do we know if you lied to us?" Sun Fangfang said to the stall owner who sells chickens.

"I can't be sure! It's just a chance!" The stall owner was helpless. He was an amateur chicken dealer. The chickens were hatched by their own old hens, so how could they tell the difference between male and female?

"Let them take two steps on the ground and look at their footprints. Those who walk straight are the male and those who walk messily are the female." Mrs. Liu interrupted.

"Finish! You guys choose it yourself. Our chicken is strong and not afraid of coldness." said the stall owner.
Chapter completed!