Reborn in Changbai Mountain, I rely on my divine eyes to dig ginseng and hunt

Liu Xia Lian nodded: "Okay, I just heard you say that Old Chen helped General Li of our Mang Village in the past. So Old Chen is our benefactor and we must help him."

When Mr. Chen came out and told his son, his son was also a little confused: "I've been hearing tiger roars in the zoo for three days. It's almost bad."

Li Shaoyang introduced: "There is a big difference between people, and there is also a big difference between tigers. So, follow Liu Xialian up the mountain and listen to the real tiger roar."

Mr. Chen asked, "Are we going up the mountain to look for wild tigers?"

Liu Xia Lian shook her head: "No, it's a tiger I adopted. You don't have to be afraid. I restrain it and it won't hurt anyone."

In fact, Liu Xialian's big blue tiger is kept free in the space and can be released anywhere. But the tiger's roar is too scary. If it roars in the village and scares someone's wife into having a miscarriage, wouldn't that be a big sin?

Old Chen, his son, and six bodyguards got on the carriage again, and they found an empty mountain road, a place that seemed almost deserted.

Liu Xia Lian waved her hand and said, "Pull the two carts, the big black mule and the big blue horse, back, away from them, more than two or three miles, so they won't be frightened by the tiger."

Li Daniu didn't want to go yet: "Sister, I want to see the big tiger."

Daya went up to him and wanted to beat him up: "You dare not obey me, right?"

Li Daniu quickly gave in: "Okay, okay, I'll take it back."

"Wait a minute, I'll call you, then come back."

"Okay lady."

Liu Xia Lian arranged for Mr. Chen again: "Mr. Chen, please sit under the big tree and let the child protect you."

"Okay, go find the big tiger."

Liu Xia Lian turned and entered the woods. The forest, which had been filled with the sound of birdsong, suddenly became quiet. It was so quiet that it was terrifying. Only the mountain wind whistled through the pine leaves.

Suddenly, a tiger roar was heard: "Ah-woo."

The sound seemed to come from the bottom of the heart, and it was not heard by the ears, but directly penetrated the body and reached the soul.

Old Chen's son, who was in his forties and in the prime of his life, was so shaken by the shout that his heart, liver, spleen, stomach, and lungs began to tremble and he fell to the ground.

Looking at Old Chen again, he was sitting on the ground, his body shaking like a sieve and constantly.

"Dad, are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's okay, I feel comfortable, comfortable, hahaha. That guy was scared away, good, I can feel it clearly."

The four bodyguards also announced the good news: "Congratulations, sir."

Mr. Chen shouted, "Xia Lian, where is Xia Lian?"

After a while, Xia Lian came back: "Mr. Chen, are you okay?"

"Hehe, it's okay, much better. What about the big tiger? Can you pull it over to see it?"

Liu Xia Lian waved her hands quickly: "Although I raised this tiger, it is not so obedient after all. It will be troublesome if it bumps into Mr. Chen. Let's go back. I will find nine big roosters for Mr. Chen."

Mr. Chen wiped the sweat from his forehead with a towel and stood up quickly.

Liu Xia Lian and others walked back for a while and finally saw Li Daniu coming back pulling a cart by himself.

"Where are the big black mule and the big blue horse?"

"He ran away. He ran back when he heard the tiger roar. Let me pull the cart. I'm as strong as the big black mule."

With the help of his son, Mr. Chen got into the carriage, and the remaining four bodyguards helped push the carriage.

The group went straight to Liu Xia Lian's chicken farm and could hear the clucking of chickens from a distance.

This is a chicken farm, all the roosters have bright red crowns and colorful coats, and the hens are also beautiful with long, slender legs.

There is a boutique area in the chicken farm, with a large fence covering an acre of land.

Nine big roosters brought back from Linyi held their heads high and were mated with about a hundred pretty hens. They are now breeding. All the eggs they lay are being hatched, and the chicks are sold to nearby residents after they are weaned off. After the residents have raised them well, they will be brought back and given to the Linyi Fried Chicken Restaurant.

At this time, Li Shaoyang also arrived, riding a large 28-inch bicycle and wearing a military green jacket. He was quite thin, in his twenties, and still a little shy.

Li Shaoyang pointed at the nine big roosters and said, "These nine are all over two years old. Elder Chen, please feed the chickens."

Liu Xia Lian took a gourd ladle and filled it with half a ladle of corn, bean cakes, and bran crumbs for Mr. Chen.

As soon as Old Chen came in with the ladle, the big roosters followed him and clucked. Food was poured into the basin, but the roosters were not in a hurry to eat. Instead, they called the hens to come and eat in a very gentlemanly manner.

It ate happily but didn't cry.

Chen's son asked Li Shaoyang: "Sir, it doesn't bark either."

"Don't worry, I guess they didn't enjoy the meal. Xia Lian, go find some kids to catch some grasshoppers."

"No, there are only farmlands around my chicken farm, where would the kids come from?"

Mr. Chen asked four bodyguards to catch grasshoppers. Their black suits and leather shoes were all in tatters, and it took a lot of effort to catch a dozen or so.

Chickens love to eat grasshoppers. The roosters were polite to the hens, and the hens fought with each other for the grasshoppers. After a while, all the grasshoppers were eaten.

A rooster flapped its wings and suddenly crowed towards the sky. The world turned bright as the rooster crowed.

The other roosters also crowed, and suddenly Mr. Chen was surprised to find a small centipede crawling out of his nostril.

"Ah, centipede."

The bodyguard tried to step on him with his feet, but every kick missed.

Li Shaoyang wanted to catch it, but unfortunately he failed and it was snatched away by a rooster.

This is the way to make tofu with brine: one thing can overcome another.

Chen's illness was cured and he felt ten years younger. He pushed his son away and said, "I'm not old yet. I don't need your help."

Liu Xia Lian asked: "Mr. Chen, how do you feel? Are you feeling better?"

"Okay, now I feel much better. I am no longer hungry and I have more energy."

Li Shaoyang was quite disappointed. He had originally planned to catch the Thousand-Eyed Centipede, but it was snatched away by the big rooster.

"Mr. Chen, since you have recovered, if there is nothing else, I will go back first."

Chen Lao's son gave Li Shaoyang 10,000 yuan, but Li Shaoyang quickly declined: "I am a country boy, I don't want money."

Chen's son repeatedly asked for more money, but Li Shaoyang only took out 500 yuan, got on the big 28, and rode away on his bike.

"Xia Lian, I decided to give you 100,000 yuan. Please do something for your hometown."

"That's too much. Mr. Chen needs to ensure his own livelihood first."

Old Chen laughed: "One hundred thousand is just a drop in the bucket. Money is something you can't bring with you when you are born, and you can't take with you when you die."

"Well, please do as you please."

Mr. Chen fell in love with the beautiful Changbai Mountain and stayed here for another three days. Before leaving, he bought a big rooster that was more than three years old from a fellow villager. He said that he was getting old and needed to hear the rooster crowing every day before he could get up.

Liu Xia Lian gave the 100,000 yuan left by Mr. Chen to the county magistrate.

The county magistrate didn't want it, and he didn't say he would donate it to the government. If I accept it now, it would make me look shameless. Let Liu Xialian make her own arrangements. After careful consideration, Liu Xialian decided to donate 20,000 yuan to the Wanshan Town Government to improve the lives of lonely elderly people. The remaining 80,000 yuan was donated to Lijiatun, Mangcun, and Zhangjiatun.