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With the unremitting efforts of the masses, Lao Zhou finally agreed to wait for the opening day of their supermarket to slaughter two big fat pigs and sell them there. For a while, many netizens rushed to tell each other that they would go to Buffalo Town to buy pork together this weekend.

Hearing the news, Ma Congrong insisted on asking Luo Meng to give him one too. This girl is busy with the swimming pool recently, and she will go to Niuwangzhuang to show her face every now and then, and she will have a meal at Niuwangzhuang every now and then. Sometimes I can even help out with some work.

Lao Zhou saw that this guy just cleaned up the digester with them yesterday, so he agreed to give him one, but it was not free, the price was unambiguous, the whole pig was taken away, 30 per catty Yuan.

The preparations for the supermarket are basically in place, and the necessary certificates have also been issued. Lin Chunyu has also gone to the relevant department to declare taxes. Although their supermarket produces and sells agricultural and sideline products by itself, basically there is no tax, but it is time to go. The program still needs to go.

Taking advantage of the opening of this supermarket, Luo Meng simply asked Lin Chunyu to pay the five insurances and three housing funds for the residents of Niuwangzhuang. If Lao Zhou wants to be a shopkeeper, it mainly depends on the efforts of these people.

During the Chinese New Year last year, Lao Zhou had already raised the wages of several main staff in Niuwangzhuang, but compared to the current daily income level of Niuwangzhuang, their wages were still too low. At that time, Lao Zhou had to give each of them a big red envelope, and the salary would be raised again after the year.

Especially Guanshi Chen, this guy is definitely a talent. Not only does he have a decent education and work experience, but he is also quite capable of working. I often complained to Lao Zhou about his humanized management.

"Your purchase restriction won't work. What about some restaurant owners?" This afternoon, Lao Zhou and Chen Jianhua, a high-skilled woman, were discussing the matter of the supermarket, and Chen Jianhua raised a different opinion.

"There must be a restriction on purchases, otherwise a few people who come in will move all the things, what kind of supermarket should we open?" Old Zhou said.

"Why does this happen? It means that your price is still unreasonable." Chen Jianhua hit the nail on the head. He really can't agree with Lao Zhou's business line. On the one hand, his own interests are damaged, and on the other hand, the workload is also huge. Increase.

"Don't mention this matter again, I don't plan to raise the price for the time being." Lao Zhou waved his hand.

"The price should still be determined by the market." Steward Chen shook his head. Sometimes he really can't understand their boss, who is obviously a realistic person who insists on being idealistic and trying his best to control the price of vegetables in Niuwangzhuang. , so that people who are not particularly wealthy can eat their food, at least occasionally.

"You don't understand." Luo Meng smiled. Niuwangzhuang is not only his business, but also his home. Since it is his home, it can naturally be operated according to his wish.

Besides, Chen Jianhua and the others don't know the truth, but Luo Meng himself knows it all too well. A large part of the reason why he is able to exist today is due to the spiritual spring he got. So what if you suffer a little on the price?

Chen Jianhua had no choice but to propose: "Let's sign the agreement. Don't let them go to the supermarket to grab it. We supply some in Niuwangzhuang. If they can't get out, we will arrange some in the village."

"That's good. You know how much food we can produce on the mountain every day, and how much we can supply them. I'll leave the agreement to you. After the busy few days, I'll let the fat man stew a small The rooster will make up for you." Lao Zhou said with a smile.

In the past, when Luo Meng was in charge of Niuwangzhuang, he never signed any agreements with others because he thought it was troublesome. Chen Jianhua was willing to take care of this matter, so it was naturally the best.But this is indeed more in line with Chen Jianhua's style. Everything in Niuwangzhuang is good, but Lao Zhou's humanized management is a headache for him. He still prefers the systematic and orderly operation mode.

"I have to ask for two catties of shankeng snails and a jar of loquat wine." Chen Jianhua was unambiguous. In Niuwangzhuang, who is not ashamed to think about the old Zhou's wine storage, but Chen Jianhua is often the only one who can get wine to drink. There was only one person in charge, and Bian Dajun and others followed him a few times. On weekdays, it was also Steward Chen. Steward Chen called him very affectionately.

"Sure, you can make an agreement with the fat man at that time, just two catties, don't fish too much, and keep it as a snail." Lao Zhou still trusts Chen Jianhua very much, but Hou Jun is different. In the eyes of that fat man, nothing is more important than eating.

A while ago, Luo Meng and the others put up a sign to buy local wild mountain snails. Many people in the town went to the mountains to find snails and came back to sell them. Sometimes, they could collect nearly a hundred catties a day. The weather has been cold these days. , there are fewer snails in the mountain pits in the ditches, and people don't like to go to the mountains, basically they can't get snails.

Those recovered mountain snails were scattered in several ditches in Niuwangzhuang to raise them. Luo Meng went to sprinkle some spiritual spring water in the ditches from time to time, and these mountain snails settled down in Niuwangzhuang without any problems. Fatty and Yaya Dabao often go over to have a look at them.

On a sunny afternoon, Dabao Yaya followed Fatty Hou to the ditch again.

"Ahhhhhh..." Yaya urged the fat master to fry snails for them.

"Ahh..." Dabao lay on the side of the ditch, stretched his neck to look in, this snail had to be fried to taste, he chewed one raw a while ago, it was too fishy, ​​he didn't like it.

"What's the rush? Director Chen said that he will fry this snail for two days after he finishes his work. Then I will share it with you." Fatty Hou squatted by the ditch, chewing on dried pumpkin.

"Woof!" Yaya barked at him, sticking out her tongue and licking her mouth.

"Okay, I'll give you a piece." Old Zhou didn't control dried pumpkins.

"Woof!" Dabao also barked at him, sticking out his tongue and licking his mouth.

"Eat it." Fatty Hou also gave it a piece.

One person and two dogs just sat by the ditch like this, you and I ate dried pumpkin together, and the warm sun made them yawn.

"Yaya!" At this moment, a voice came from the foot of the mountain.

"Woo!" Yaya Mu stood up from the ground.

"Yaya!" the man called out again.

"Wow! Wang woof!" Yaya rushed down the mountain, wagging her big tail.

"Woo..." Dabao didn't understand why.

"Aren't you going? Your grandpa hasn't come this time, so he must bring something delicious today." Fatty Hou reminded it.

"Woof!" Dabao hurriedly followed, wagging his little fluffy tail.

The dog father really brought delicious food here this time. A colleague's family brought back beef sticks when they traveled to the northwest, and gave their boss Qi Siyue two big bags, and they all ended up at the dog father. There are no additives in the original taste of things, and it is most suitable for his son's teeth.

After making out with his son whom he hadn't seen for a long time, he fed Yaya Dabao a few beef sticks, and then the dog father, Yang Zhenglong, talked about serious business with Luo Meng.

By the way, this girl has been in Niuwangzhuang for a long time. He said before that he asked the dog father Yang Zhenglong to work to pay for his food expenses. In fact, because their company is very busy these days, he has not worked in Niuwangzhuang for a few days. Everyday work, even the number of visits is less and less, Yaya is basically considered to be the old Zhou's family.

Compared with the southeast and northwest, Yaya's contribution to Niuwangzhuang is really very limited. Although Luo Meng didn't say anything, the dog father knew it very well in his heart. In order to let his son live in Niuwangzhuang with his head held high, Dog Dad decided to do a white job for Lao Zhou, helping him with the interior design of the newly built building.

In fact, Luo Meng didn't think there was anything wrong with it. Although Yaya's contribution to Niuwangzhuang was indeed a little small, but now I can help to look at the chicken coop anyway. Besides, Niuwangzhuang has a large population, so it's not bad Yaya opened her mouth.

Romon declined a few words, but seeing that Father Dog's attitude was very firm, he accepted it.The building he built this time has twelve floors in total, one of which is a supermarket, and the upper eleven floors are houses. It shouldn't take too much effort to do a simple decoration and design.

While they were talking, Xiao Shulin called and said to Romon, "A group of monkeys came near our house."

"I'll be back in a while." In front of so many people, Luo Meng didn't ask any more questions, and after talking to the dog father a few more words, he ran to his own hut. On the way, he called Luo Hongfeng again.

"Did the monkey go down the mountain today?" Romon asked his sister.

"It's off. It's lunch time. I didn't see it. I heard that I went to the old cake uncle's house in the west of the town. In the past two days, the old cake uncle also got a retired military dog ​​to raise at home. Those The monkey was chased and ran, and was cut off by Sanmao halfway. Sanmao rushed forward and bit the monkey's head. Is Mao in one place?"

After all, Luo Hongfeng is a woman. When I went to the town in the afternoon, I heard everyone talking about how the group of monkeys were chased by big dogs and puppies just now, how the monkey's head was bitten by Sanmao, dragged from where to where, and finally reborn. How did she get away, she was really terrified when she heard it.

"I see, you should also talk to the girls Meihui and Meiling, don't tell them to provoke those big dogs." Luo Meiling is fine, that girl Luo Meihui is completely stupid and bold.

"I'm talking." Not only Luo Hongfeng, but many people in the town are teaching their children at home right now, so don't mess with the town's dogs, don't run away if you're being watched, call an adult for help, etc.

People in the town used to think that monkeys were dangerous. Didn’t monkeys hurt people several times in the news? But this group of monkeys came. It’s a disaster. I’ve never heard of monkeys hurting people. Some people keep them at home. The dog used to guard against monkeys, I didn't expect it to be so fierce.

Although everyone knows that as long as it is not a mad dog and the owner takes care of it, it will not bite people on the street, but it is still scary, not afraid of ten thousand but just in case.

So for the next period of time, there will be more people practicing martial arts in the cultural square every morning. Not to mention fighting invincible all over the world, at least they can't be bullied by the big dogs and puppies in the town. The children who got up were also dug up from the bed by the adults early, and they were forced to go to the cultural square.

Besides, on Romon's side, the monkey's injury can be said to be expected by Romon. These monkeys wander around the town all day long, and almost every household has been taken by them. After a long time, it is inevitable to be annoying, but the monkey After all, they are not children, and it is useless for you to reason with them. You will not know how powerful they are if you don’t suffer a little.

When Luo Meng returned home, he heard Xiao Shulin tell the story of how these monkeys came to find them. This afternoon Xiao Shulin was sitting on the workbench by the window practicing walnut carving, and the monkey boy beside him suddenly became restless. The boss and the fat girl who lived not far away also started barking.

Xiao Shulin took the monkey boy out to have a look, and saw a few monkeys probing their heads on the stone wall next to the waterfall, chirping and chirping non-stop.

Xiao Shulin comforted the boss and the fat girl, and climbed up from the side path with the monkey boys. The monkeys seemed to be frightened, and ran away from a distance, leaving only a few baskets in place. Full of red rose berries.

"Go up the mountain to roast corn?" Romon looked at Xiao Shulin.

"Success." Xiao Shulin nodded, frowning slightly. He also heard from Romon just now that the monkeys were bitten by dogs in the town today.

After a while, Luo Meng called Chen Jianhua again and asked him to arrange for someone to deliver a load of fresh corn to the intersection up the mountain. When Chen Jianhua heard that they were going to pick corn up the mountain, he asked if he wanted to arrange another person to help. Luo Meng thought about it If you think about it, just let Erlang carry it on your back.

He and Xiao Shulin sorted out the coal and other materials for the barbecue grill, and brought a pack of medicinal powder, a roll of bandages, and a lot of baskets. When the monkeys went on strike a while ago, those baskets in the thorn rose field were taken away by him. They were taken back, and the other ones were taken to Niujigou by the monkeys, so they did not look for them.

Erlang has not gone up the mountain for a few days. When he first came down the mountain, this kid was still very excited, as if he had been beaten with chicken blood. After a few days, it slowly subsided. It is time to work, work, and sunbathe. Life is good. Not bad, considering its physique, it doesn't feel very tiring to plow a few fields, and the downhill is not as deserted as the uphill. Firstly, there are many people, and secondly, there are a lot of delicious food. Erlang likes to stay under the mountain.

Now being ordered by Old Zhou to carry things up the mountain, this guy was not very happy, so he fed two fresh corn cobs in a row, and then he flicked his tail and took the lead to go up the mountain.

"Moo!!!" The bull king roared in the thorn rose field, and the monkeys came back to work one after another, took baskets from Romon, and entered the thorn rose field in small groups.

A while ago, these guys said they wouldn’t do it, and Romon wasn’t in a hurry to find someone to go up the mountain to pick the remaining thorn roses. At this moment, the fruits on the branches have basically been saccharified and turned red and soft. With a pinch and a tug, a thorn rose fruit can be broken in half, and the seeds inside can be picked out. Romon tasted it, and the taste was not bad, but it was too laborious to eat.

Xiao Shulin set up a barbecue grill to roast corn again. After the fresh corn cobs were coated with honey water and buffalo milk, they were roasted until they were burnt. The monkeys who were a little downcast soon became happy again.

Luo Meng searched around, but couldn't find the monkey head, and finally Houwazi took him to a big tree not far away to find it. The left arm of the monkey head was bitten by the three hairs. Silently squatting on the branch of a tree, watching the group of monkeys picking rose berries not far away.

Luo Meng thought for a while, then turned back, took a freshly roasted corn cob from Xiao Shulin, and handed it to Houwazi, who asked Houwazi to send it to the tree.

This time, the monkey's head was bitten like this, and the whole group of monkeys was frightened, and they were not as close as before with Romon and the others. The monkeys picked back rose berries, and exchanged corn cobs with Xiao Shulin. They all hide away and eat.

Fortunately, Houwazi was familiar with them. Romon asked Houwazi to give the monkey head corn cobs, and this guy took it. He sat on the tree and ate it. He looked under the tree and saw that Romon was rushing. He beckoned.

"Squeak..." The monkey head looked at Luo Meng with a serious face, as if evaluating whether this person is worthy of trust or not.

"Huhu..." Houwazi, who had returned to Romon's side, also raised his head and called out to him.

"Come down." Romon waved at it again.

"Squeak...cheep..." The monkey head walked on the branch twice, and finally climbed down from the tree slowly. Its left palm didn't seem to be able to use much force, so it could only rest lightly on the trunk , which made his actions seem less sensitive than before.

When the monkey head came down from the tree, Romon leaned over to look at its wound, and then took out a pack of medicine powder from the bag next to it. Just when they came under the tree, Romon threw the bag on the ground Now, whether it is a monkey or a dog, many animals are afraid that something will be hidden in the human hand and hurt them.

"Come here." Romon took the powder, and didn't approach it in a hurry, but waved at it again.

The monkey head looked at Romon, then at the monkey boy, and walked towards them slowly. Romon stretched out his hand and pulled its left arm, blocked it with his body, carried the monkey boy on his back, and sprinkled water on its arm. He picked up some spirit spring water, pulled up the hem of his clothes, wiped it around its wound, and then sprinkled the medicine powder on it.

This medicinal powder was formulated by divination. Luo Meng didn't take it seriously before, thinking that it was a folk remedy he had collected when he was wandering the rivers and lakes. He didn't know about it until he found out that he had a master who was a doctor. It turned out to be a secret recipe.

When the powder was just sprinkled on, the monkey squeaked with a headache, but it didn't struggle much. The monkey's IQ is still not low. Now it also figured out that Romon was treating the wound for it.

Romon sprinkled medicinal powder on its wound, then took out a roll of bandage from the bag, wrapped it around the monkey's head's arm a few times, and it was over.As long as the tendon on the monkey's arm is not bitten, it will slowly recover in a few days. After all, Sanmao was born as a military dog, and he has been beaten in various nursery since he was a child. If he bites him, he probably won't What kind of infectious disease.

After this incident, the monkeys were also safe and sound. Every afternoon, they picked thorn rose fruit to exchange for corn. Sometimes Luo Meng and the others would bring some milk buns up the mountain. After a few days, the monkeys returned to life, but the town They still dare not go.

It was Friday. In the morning, Luo Meng and Xiao Shulin took Houwazi to the town to sell vegetables. This was the last time they sold vegetables here. Freed from the daily work of selling vegetables.

"Wow!" Houwazi hugged Huahua, moved a stool to the door of the store where he used to sit, and then Sanmao came over.

"..." Houwazi glanced at it and turned his head away.

"Woof!" Sanmao ran to the other side and barked at him.

"..." Houwazi turned his head to the other side again.

"Wow..." Sanmao straightened his two front legs, rested his head on it, and kept wagging his big tail...Wow...give me a biscuit!

"..." Houwazi refused.

"Wow! Wow, woof!" Seeing that he was too soft, San Mao immediately became stiff.

"!" Houwazi slapped it on the forehead.

"..." Sanmao was dumbfounded, as if he didn't expect to be treated like this, this girl put on a serious expression, stared at Houwazi for a long time, then lay down on the ground again, lying there for a while , it raised its head and peeked at Houwazi again, then slapped him, and slapped him again...