Yo, grandpa is here

Chapter 11 Does the monster look like him?
The two finally decided to sell the wolf.

Chen Qingqing felt that it was difficult to move without money, while Yu Buli simply thought that it would be uncomfortable to make thongs because of wolf hair.

When walking towards Haojia Village, Yu Buli settled the silver in his pocket.

Playing tricks in the cave, I got more than 300 coins, and there are also small triangular pieces of silver, and a dime of broken silver is estimated to be worth two or three coins.

There are also two rough jade pendants, whose value is negligible.

The dead Yu Xiucai had fifty copper coins in his purse, and the sum of broken silver was less than two taels.

Yu Buli pulled these belongings together, put them in a money bag, and handed them to Chen Qingqing.

"You keep it."

Chen Qingqing took it, weighed it, and calculated the total amount, with a heavy heart.

"Counting the donkey, we can't get together four taels of silver for all our belongings. I hope this Yu Xiucai's ancestral house is not sold and does not need to be repaired."

Just because of the impoverishment of the two of them, she had to sell the wolf.

Haojia Village is not far from the market, and the two of them arrived within less than a stick of incense with their little donkey.

The terrain of Haojia Village is relatively low. Chen Qingqing stood on the slope and looked out, and the whole village looked around and clicked twice.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

"The folk customs here are definitely not good."

"How do you tell? Because they killed people and worshiped their ancestors?"

"If you don't look at their ignorant ancestor worship behavior, you can smell selfishness just by looking at the village. You see, the houses here are arranged in a courtyard style, which is not too different from our northern countryside. The houses are next to each other. It’s close, but it’s very unreasonable to dig this sewer.”

The gutter is a drainage ditch, which is used for sewage discharge on weekdays and is responsible for diverting water when it rains.

The sewers were dug in a mess, and some of them were dug into the backyards of the lower houses.

If you meet someone with a bad heart and pour feces into the gutter, you can hardly imagine the smell in hot weather.

"If the villagers work together, every family has a family, the village rebuilds the gutter, expands the ditch a little, and diverts the water, the whole village will have a good life, but they just don't repair it."

The few families in the lower place hate the drainage in the higher place, and refuse to let anyone out, maybe they will try to block the gutter, no one can think about it.

Those people on the high ground felt that the water could not flow to their own bodies, so naturally they would not let anyone out.

There are still a few that are far away, probably because they feel that the matter has nothing to do with them and hang up high, and they will not leave anyone.

It is better to lose all than to prosper, a typical small people's thinking.

Chen Qingqing has done a project on the construction of new countryside, and she can figure out the general idea in her mind with a glance at the infrastructure.

Good folk customs can bring good village customs, and bad folk customs will bring out troublesome people in poor mountains and bad waters.

There is a huge gap between villages. I hope that the situation in Yujiagou where they are going will be better.

"Well, you're right, the atmosphere in this village is indeed selfish, otherwise they wouldn't have thought of killing young children to make things better."

Yu Buli pointed to the crop field beside the two of them, the sorghum should be harvested in a few days.

Most of the sorghum ears are shriveled. This year's harvest is not good, and the ancestor worship must have something to do with it.

Killing someone else's child, praying for good weather for one's own family, regardless of whether the child's parents agree or not, the whole family agrees.

"The members of the Hao family, apart from thinking of 'good' beauty, other qualities have nothing to do with being good, and this surname is in vain."

The two of them walked down the slope while talking, the doors of every house were closed, and there was a strong smell of incense candles on the street.

"Where did everyone go?" Chen Qingqing was wondering, when a woman walked up to her, with frowning brows and red and swollen eyes.

"Auntie, I'm asking you for someone, does Hao San live here?" Chen Qingqing stepped forward to talk.

When the woman heard her questioning Hao San, her eyes showed a look of wariness.

"Why are you looking for my son?"

"The two of us passed by here and heard that Hao San was bitten by a wolf. We just picked up a wolf. We thought about the prescription given by the barefoot doctor. I guess you may use it—"

"How much money?!" The woman was overjoyed when she saw the dead wolf, and asked the price before Chen Qingqing finished speaking.

"One or two." Yu did not leave his mouth.

The woman looked troubled.

"It's a bit expensive. The harvest is not good this year. The government came down to collect grain the day before yesterday, and the rice tank at home is about to be emptied."

"Forget it, I heard that other people were also bitten, let's go to that house and try—" Yu Buli made a gesture to leave.

"Hey! Don't go, one or two is one or two, you come home with me."

Chen Qingqing gave Buli a thumbs up. As expected of a profiteer, he is very good at consumer psychology.

One tael of silver happened to be the maximum affordability of this family, and if it was any more, they would not be able to come out.

The woman led them home and asked where the wolf came from. They only said that they found it in the mountains, and they died when they encountered it.

The woman was not suspicious either, and muttered:

"I'm afraid that those two monsters ate the patriarch's donkey enough, and ate the wolf again."

"."monster?
Yu Buli pointed at Chen Qingqing and said you.

Not to be outdone, Chen Qingqing pointed back at him, didn't you chop the wolf to death?
The woman turned her back to the two of them, so she couldn't see this little movement.

He chanted Buddha's name for a while, and called Wuliang Tianzun for a while, hoping that the two monsters would die badly, and his beliefs were quite complicated.

When they arrived at a private house, the woman asked them to wait outside the courtyard, and soon came out with a bunch of copper coins.

"Auntie, why are the doors of other houses in this village locked?" Chen Qingqing asked.

Speaking of this, the aunt's face became more sad, she gritted her teeth and said:

"We're all discussing matters in the ancestral hall. Hey, I don't know what went wrong in the ancestor worship last night. I recruited two powerful monsters. When I came back, two family members fell ill. My son was also bitten by a wolf. What a bad luck." , if the monsters dare to come out again, they should be drenched with dog blood, and then affixed with a talisman, so that they will never be reborn forever!"

"Auntie, what does the monster look like? Does it look like him?" Chen Qingqing pointed at Yu Buli and asked.

"This little brother was born gentle, how can he be a monster? I heard they said that monsters are dark and not slender-fourth, come here." The woman shouted, and a young man came out of the yard. Chen Qingqing recognized Out.

This was one of the first group of people who rushed into the hole last night. They were particularly ugly, so she remembered.

The two had met face to face and up close.

"Tell these two little brothers about the appearance of that monster. You have a good memory and a photographic memory. You are the smartest."

Hao Si looked Chen Qingqing and Yu Buli up and down, Chen Qingqing clenched her fists in her sleeves, and she was ready for a fight.

"Those two monsters are long and black in shape, regard wealth as their destiny, and have a loud voice like thunder. They can make monsters happy, and they like to eat raw donkeys——the little donkey foal you two are leading, they opened their bloody mouths and swallowed it directly."

Hao Si's gaze stayed on the little donkey they were leading, and then at the consistent money they were holding in their hands, as well as their figures, feeling that they were weak and deceitful, and greedily licked the corners of their mouths.

"We have to hurry, let's go first." Yu Buli dragged Chen Qingqing away.

"Mother, I'll go out for a while." Hao Si entered the courtyard, took the sharpened sickle and hid it behind his clothes, and chased in the direction the two left.

(End of this chapter)