Chapter 64: Raid

This pair of pigeons is indeed too old, with dull feathers, dim eyes, and horny eyes.

"Big brother, I'm not kidding you," the vendor picked up the scale rod, grabbed two red balls from the cage, wrapped their wings with the rope hanging on the scale plate, and made an appointment, "This pair of pigeons is so heavy, there are 5 pounds and 8 pounds in total, almost 6 pounds, 6 8 48, I will make more than three yuan for you, I will really lose thirty. This pair of pigeon breeds is good. If they weren't too old, people would definitely not sell them by pound."

Generally, one and a half pounds or two pounds are just about the same. Each pair of pigeons is nearly three pounds, which is indeed heavy.

Yang Ming looked at Wei Qingqing, and Wei Qingqing nodded, "If you want it, it's not easy for this big brother to make money."

"All right, we want it, you can find us a bag to put it on." Yang Ming said.

"Okay, you big brother is not as comfortable as a big girl. Next time, I will talk to the big girl directly..." It turns out that the vendor winked at the couple and was making fun of him here.

"Haha..." Yang Ming and Wei Qingqing both laughed.

Yang Ming carried the pigeon and the three of them turned into the livestock market. The cries of cows, sheep, dogs, and donkeys were mixed into an animal symphony. The smell of various feces mixed together, which was very exciting to the nose. Wei Qingqing and Xiao Baoer were so stimulating that they were frowning.

"Let's buy two sheep?" Wei Qingqing said.

"Why do you think of buying sheep?" Yang Ming was puzzled.

" Raise sheep, cut wool, spin wool, knit sweaters..." Wei Qingqing said.

"Knitting a sweater? You haven't even broken your eyes, and ready-made sweaters don't cost much..." Yang Ming was even more puzzled.

Wei Qingqing glanced at Yang Ming with a smile, "I just want to spin wool and knit sweaters with my own hands..." As she said that, she leaned into Yang Ming's ear, but her little hand twisted hard between his waist, "If you say I'm stupid again, I'm lazy again, I'll ignore you."

It turns out that Wei Qingqing regards spun wool knitting sweaters as evidence of her skill. It seems that Yang Ming’s joke really stimulated her, especially when Liu Sao compares it.

"Yes, yes, I will never dare again..." Yang Ming grinned in pain, but it was difficult for the public to shout out, so he could only laugh, "Let's buy sheep, then cut wool, spin wool, knit sweaters. I will only wear the sweaters you knitted in winter..."

"Hmph..." Wei Qingqing smiled proudly, let go of her little hand, and pulled Xiao Baoer to look at the sheep.

"It's so cruel..." Yang Ming had a bitter face and rubbed the ravaged place hard. He felt the fire was so painful that it was burning. What's certain is that it must have been blue.

"Shit..."

A burst of laughter came, and it turned out that many people around him saw the scene of "Hedong Lion Roar" just now. Seeing Yang Ming's funny appearance, they couldn't help but laugh.

"Haha, sorry, I'm having fun. My wife is usually very gentle..." Yang Ming smiled and then quickly chased after her.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

It was okay for Yang Ming to not explain. As soon as he explained, everyone laughed even more happily. Many people who were unaware of the situation came over to ask curiously. Affected by the laughter, some of the donkeys shouted "Yeah, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um, um,

"What sheep should I buy? Sheep or goat?" Yang Ming held Wei Qingqing's little hand and smiled and was careful.

Wei Qingqing glanced at Yang Ming, feeling secretly happy, but her face was still silent. She wanted to cool him down. This man now learned to anger and compete with Zhang Yang's bastard. As her good wife, she felt it was necessary to lead her husband to the right route, so she smiled and said, "Whatever you want, you can produce hair."

"Yes, yes, any kind of hair that can be turned into magic when you are skillful." Yang Ming flattered with a shy face.

"Puchi! Slutty!" Wei Qingqing was amused and glanced at Yang Ming, "Then why are you still standing there? Go and buy sheep!"

"Yes, yes, yes..." Yang Ming hurriedly went to pick up the sheep.

"Goddad is so good, he is even more obedient than Baoer..." Xiao Baoer ate candied haws, looked at Yang Ming's back with a sloppy look, and sighed.

There are quite a lot of people selling sheep, including goats, sheep, adults, lambs, black, yellow, and most of them are white.

Yang Ming looked over and felt a little dazzled. He was okay to buy a dog, but if he bought a sheep, he would be an amateur.

"Yaya, which kind of sheep do you think I should buy?" Yang Ming began to seek the elf's opinion.

"What is the use of buying sheep by the master?" Yaya asked.

"The main thing is to produce wool, the best, it can produce milk, and you can eat meat..."

"That's the balanced development... Let me scan it. It's better for the master to be closer to those sheep, so that the data can be more accurate." Yaya said.

So, Yang Ming walked through every sheep stall.

"Walk forward, turn left, the fourth stall, those yellow goats, have the most potential..." Yaya quickly obtained the data and pointed the direction for Yang Ming.

"Boss, how do you sell this sheep?" Yang Ming saw the most promising sheep that Yaya mentioned. These sheep were all packed in several baskets, with only ten of them in total, all of which were lambs. The back was along the spine, with a black pattern and yellow fur all over her body, which was smoothly attached to her body. Yang Ming's first feeling when he saw these lambs was that they were different from ordinary sheep, but there was no difference. He, an outsider, could not tell.

"One hundred, how many do you want?" The person who sold the sheep was a middle-aged man, tall and strong legs, and strong limbs.

"Is it expensive?" Yang Ming didn't understand the market and felt a little expensive.

"You are an amateur, one hundred and one, not two-valent..." The strong man didn't explain much and insisted on it. An ordinary lamb, two or three hundred...

"Come on, I want all of these ten..." Yang Ming believed Yaya's eyes, one hundred and one hundred.

"Chenghui 1,000 yuan." The strong man stretched out his hand.

Yang Ming took out his wallet from his pocket, lit up ten old man's heads, and handed them to the strong man.

"Brother, I'm a happy man, and we won't cheat you. Let me tell you this. These ten sheep are all wild goats. The country's protected animals are just lambs. They can't sell them for money and are not safe to raise them. So, brother, please be careful and don't let someone catch them. Even if you are caught, don't give them out. This basket will be given to you..." After the strong man finished speaking in a low voice, he turned around and crawled into the crowd and disappeared.

"..." Yang Ming was shocked for a while, speechless for a while, looking at the little lamb in the basket with his eyes squinted, and it felt like a hot potato. But if he looked for that strong man, how could he have any shadow?

"Is this the sheep you bought? Catch it out and take a look..." At this time, Wei Qingqing walked over with Xiao Baoer's little hand and was about to grab the lamb in the basket and take a look.

"Let's go home and see..." Yang Ming quickly stopped him and leaned into her ear and whispered: "We're fooled, this is a wild goat, a national protected animal, let's go home quickly."

"Ah?" Wei Qingqing's mouth was wide open, and she looked around. No one paid attention to her. She quickly picked up a basket and said, "Go away..."

So, the two of them carried the baskets and pulled Xiao Baoer, quickly returned to the storage area, carried the baskets into the car, paid the storage fare, drove them away directly.

The valley road is quiet and the mountain wind blows frequently.

The donkey cart was walking on the mountain road, steadily. Yang Ming drove the car, Wei Qingqing leaned on his back, holding Xiao Baoer in her arms. The little guy got up early in the morning and played for another morning. He was a little tired. He was snuggling in Wei Qingqing's arms and taking a nap.

"Husband, in the future, you are not allowed to say that I am lazy, nor are you allowed to say that I am stupid. Did you hear it?" Wei Qingqing was a little sad.

When other girls use their holidays to study, when other girls go to famous mountains and rivers in the motherland with their parents during holidays, where is Wei Qingqing? She is hiding at home, worrying about the acne on her face. How many times have she cried? How many tears have shed? She can't remember it herself. Wei Jianguo and Xue Hua even used their life savings to treat her face, so that they could not buy a new house and move out after the demolition money was paid.

Study class and travel are the two terms that are far away from her during her adolescence. During her holidays, she can only stay at home, sleep, and dream, and forget her ugly face that even she hates.

Lazy? Stupid? She doesn't want to be a lazy person, stupid person, but reality forces her to be lazy, stupid, go out of the house, and let others point at her to laugh at her? Does the child cry even more?

Her only skill is to knit sweaters she learned from her mother.

"Can't you forget it?" Yang Ming heard that Wei Qingqing was in a bad mood and had a heart-to-heart relationship. He knew what she was thinking. He reached behind and grabbed one of her little hands.

"For more than ten years, who can forget it?" Wei Qingqing leaned on Yang Ming's shoulder, feeling a little blocked in her throat.

"Hmph, actually, I should thank you for the acne on your face. Otherwise, with your face, you were taken away by a handsome guy at school soon? I won't have anything to do with me..." Yang Ming said with a smile.

"Puchi..." Wei Qingqing smiled, thinking that this is the case. When she was in college, if her face was like this, she would have been wrong with Yang Ming.

"So I want to thank your acne. This is God's will. God has brought acne down and helped me keep my wife." Yang Ming smiled even more proudly, and the big hand holding Wei Qingqing's little hand became stronger.

"After you say this, I feel relieved. Maybe this is really God's will. God is helping us." Wei Qingqing smiled slightly.

"To be able to marry you in this life is God's greatest gift to me. If you are diligent and skillful, God will treat me so well. The good things will make me feel unreal..." Yang Ming said.

"Geehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"No, right? You have been lazy for more than ten years? You should be more diligent?" Yang Ming screamed.

"No, if I am diligent, God sees you are so happy, what should I do if I break us apart? I can't bear to part with you." Wei Qingqing said in a sweet voice.

"..." Yang Ming was speechless.

At about ten o'clock, a business car drove into Zhengjia Village and stopped at Yang Ming's door.

The car door opened, and the first one was Sun Fangfang. Then, Yang Zhengfang and Zhang Shufang also walked down together, and Yang Zhengfang was still holding his rhubarb.

"Hmph, these two little guys are just raiding us, and we will also raiding us today." Zhang Shufang stood under the big willow tree, looked around, and nodded in satisfaction. The environment here is quite good.

"Mom, they haven't come back to the market yet..." Sun Fangfang went straight into the yard and pushed the door, which was inserted from it.

"Stupid! Go to the backyard..." Zhang Yang locked the car and walked to the backyard. But he knew that the backyard was also locked, so he couldn't help but turn back with a dejected look.

The two little yellow dogs enthusiastically gathered up when Dahuang got off the car and became intimate with Dahuang. The puppies knew Sun Fangfang and Zhang Yang. They both worked around in the yard, but they pretended that they didn't see it and didn't change at all.

“Woo…”

Suddenly, Dahuang roared in a low voice, and the hair behind her exploded. The little puppies in the yard were all awakened at the same time, and they all woke up from their lazy state. Big Black led four brothers and sisters to the gate of the yard. The little spotted dogs also rushed up, with only four hybrid dogs strolling around the yard, but their hair was all standing up, showing a ruthlessness.

Zhang Shufang was confused. What's going on? Why is her son's dog so hostile to her?

"Back back, there are wild animals..." Yang Zhengfang learned about his family's rhubarb, pulled his somewhat confused wife, and retreated to the yard. Sure enough, as soon as Zhang Shufang retreated to the yard, he found that whether it was his rhubarb or his son's puppy, they were all roaring in the same direction.

"What's going on?" Sun Fangfang was also nervous.

"It's okay, let's wait in the yard, there is rhubarb outside." Yang Zhengfang was very confident in his own rhubarb.

"What's wrong?" At this time, Zhang Yang walked around from the backyard and was a little surprised to see a group of dogs staring at them.

"Come here, come here quickly, there are wild beasts." Sun Fangfang and Zhang Shufang waved to Zhang Yang together.

"Hi! What's the matter? Are there so many dogs?" Zhang Yang was no longer nervous when he heard it was a wild beast. He had deep confidence in Dahei and his brothers and sisters.

Suddenly, a fat wild boar came out in a green gauze tent. The wild boar looked like a calf, and his long fangs were bared out.

"This is a wild boar. I didn't come with a hairy gun, so I can only rely on rhubarb..." Yang Zhengfang's eyes lit up and he said with regret.

"Can your hairy gun kill a wild boar?" Zhang Shufang gave Yang Zhengfang a blank look, "This place is too dangerous, I have to take Mingming and Qingqing away."

"What's the danger? Are there so many dogs?" Zhang Yang didn't go to the yard at all, just watching outside. He was very relaxed and just pretended to be watching blockbusters.

Zhang Shufang was still worried: "These puppies are useless, Lao Yang, why don't you leave the rhubarb for your son?"
To be continued...