Chapter 79 Zhao Xiaosong is here

"Fifty pounds of meat is easy to say. If your family is in difficulty, you can give it anytime. But you should also know that the big turtle has a weird temper, which is not guaranteed... But this time, let's try our best together, let Mu The uncle and several uncles should save some energy."

   "Hey, Dashanren is good!"

   "Oh, thank you so much. With this big guy here, how much effort must we save, hehe!"

   All the people in the group immediately became happy, and they all said good things to Gao Dashan.

   You must know that it is not an easy job to walk such a long mountain road with two barrels of solid salt.

  Although I eat less salt in daily cooking, the salt brought back is not only used in daily cooking, but also used to make pickles and cured meat.

   Even in the big summer, bury the meat in such salt and put it in a cool place at home, even if it is left for ten days and a half months, it will not be damaged, and there will be no odor at all.

   So the two big buckets of salt in each house are basically used up for a year.

  Mu Zhihong suddenly felt a sense of suffocation when he punched cotton, but just looking at the smiles and excitement on the faces of his peers, what else could he say to disappoint or put on airs?

   Even Mu Zhizhong was a little annoyed: He clearly mentioned this first, why are none of these people grateful to him? Hmph, if he didn't mention it, they wouldn't have a fart! Now it's poured, the light is dipped!

  Gao Dashan was very polite and friendly with everyone, and he finally said goodbye to each other and continued on their way.

  A Yuan let out a long sigh of relief, patted the back of the big turtle with a smile and said, "The big turtle is also quite pitiful, so many people are worried about it."

   Big Turtle twisted his neck and glanced at A Yuan when he heard the words, thinking that Master Turtle is afraid of being remembered? joke! Who dares to think about Master Turtle, Master Turtle can't kill him with one paw.

   Mu Qingli sneered lightly, and said with a nonchalant smile: "It's useless to remember, who knows if the big turtle has a bad temper!"

  The big turtle blinked the little mung bean's eyes, and raised his head high: Yes, Master Turtle's temper is not very good! Except for this woman who had to buy it, others wanted to support it... Hmph, let's fight first!

When    and the group returned to the village, the sun was just about to set.

   Gao Dashan and A Yuan originally planned to go back with their belongings, but Mu Qingli insisted on sending them to their doorstep.

  Two buckets of salt, one basket each of golden fruit and wild fowl eggs, and two rolled wolf skins belonged to them, all of which were taken down. The rest belonged to Mu Qingli and the others.

  Aunt Tang smiled again and said that they were tired these days, and they had another day's journey today, so don't bother cooking dinner any more, just come and eat.

   Mu Qingli declined with a smile.

   When he got back to his house, he happened to see Zhao Xiaosong wandering around his house. Seeing them come back, Zhao Xiaosong laughed and called out, "Brother Mo! Qingli!" and strode up.

Glancing at the two buckets full of peach blossom salt, Zhao Xiaosong touched his head with a "Hey!" and smiled embarrassedly: "I originally wanted to ask if you would like to join my family to mine salt, who is it? I know you've already picked it up."

Zhao Xiaosong was embarrassed to say some things. In fact, he wanted to talk to Mu Qingli and Mo Yunshen about this a few days ago. After all, Mo Yunshen was an outsider, and he did not have any ready-made salt fields that belonged to him. It is a very hard work to sort out and refurbish other people's discards.

   Mo Yunshen and Mu Qingli saved his life. Although he didn't publicize it in the village, he didn't come to the door to thank him, but he always kept it in his heart.

   It's just that Zhao Xiaosong didn't know if Mu Zhihong would bring Mo Yunshen with him when he went to pick salt -- after all, he was Weng's son-in-law.

If Mu Zhihong took him with him, he wouldn't need to be too busy - he didn't want to get involved with Mu Zhihong, and now he is afraid when he sees Mu Fangping, and when he hears her tenderly shouting "Brother Xiaosong" "As soon as my scalp exploded, I ran away quickly.

   Before I say it, he actually has a good impression of Mu Fangping.

  Mu Fangping has a good family background, is beautiful, and looks gentle and delicate. Those eyes are full of affection and shyness. A young guy will be proud and tempted.

  He thought about it before, it would be nice if he really married her.

  But since she saw her mean vixen towards her younger brother and sister, Zhao Xiaosong's affection for her instantly dropped to zero.

   She has a sharp personality, and she is used to doing things in person and behind the scenes - no matter how good-looking such a woman is, who would dare to marry her?

  Who can guarantee that one day after marrying back, she will reveal her true nature and transform from a gentle lady to a dominatrix? He doesn't want it!

   Today I found out that Mu Zhihong and the others have already set off to pick salt, and there is no Mo Yunshen among the people in the company. Zhao Xiaosong mentioned it to his father, and then he came to Mo Yunshen.

   Who knew that when they came, there was a lock on the door of their yard, and they were not at home.

   He waited for more than a quarter of an hour and didn't see them come back. He wanted to come back tomorrow, but they came back when he was about to leave.

   And he came back from mining salt.

   Mu Qingli and Mo Yun looked at each other deeply and smiled, this Zhao Xiaosong person is quite good, he did it smoothly that day, but forged a good relationship.

   Hearing what he said, Mo Yunshen smiled and said, "Thank you for your kindness, Xiaomatsu. We happened to go with Big Brother Gao and A Yuan two days ago."

   "Oh!" Zhao Xiaosong suddenly realized that Gao Dashan and A Yuan were suddenly very close to their house, and they came to help a lot when they built the house. He also knew about this. Will go with them, no wonder.

   "Okay, then you all go back first, I should go too!" Zhao Xiaosong nodded and smiled, "By the way, if you need my help in the future, just come to me."

   Mo Yunshen agreed, and the family opened the courtyard door and went back.

   Put things in the storage room and put those wolf skins Mu Qingli into the space, waiting to be remade when there is time.

   "Sister, what are you going to eat tonight? I'll make it!" Xiao Ya'er smiled crisply.

   Mu Qingli glanced at the little guy. Although the little guy sat on the back of the big turtle all the way and didn't need to walk, the back of the big turtle was not a limousine—a limousine would cause back pain after sitting for a long time.

Hearing what she said, she wanted to refuse, but seeing her eyes bright and smiling looking at her, she couldn't say the words of refusal - I was afraid that it would hurt the self-esteem of the little guy, but the little guy was all about his family. helpful.

   "I think I'll cook some porridge tonight! Tiger meat porridge." Mu Qingli laughed.

   "Well, good!" Xiao Ya'er nodded, and couldn't help but ask curiously, "Where did my sister and brother-in-law put the tiger meat, it still tastes so fresh."

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