Master is not to be provoked

Ke Muai originally thought that the person who can create a company and get 200 million packages and three barren hills must be at least an uncle in his 50s or [-]s. Unexpectedly, he is only a few years older than him. He never imagined that this person turned out to be——

"Wang Aimin!" Looking at the young man in a suit and wearing a gold watch, Ke Muai was dumbfounded and couldn't believe it.

Because Wang Aimin broke Jing Yunsong's head and touched Ke Muai's reverse scale, he pushed Ke Yongli out of the mountain and broke his leg.

His mother is a stepmother, covering the sky with one hand at home. This time, it was because he provoked Ke Yongli to come to smash the glass and throw feces, and she was very angry. She refused to give him the money to see a doctor, and only treated him briefly in the town health center. After a while, two bottles of salt water were hung up.

Later, Wang Aimin's legs became crooked, he limped, and he couldn't go to school. The family didn't care about him, so he ran out and made a living by picking up junk. The overall living conditions have improved, and he earned the nickname "Little Cripple" by picking up beverage bottles and beer bottles for hygiene. His buddies who used to call him brother have become the targets of ridicule.

And then... Wang Aimin disappeared, because no one paid attention to him, he was missing for a long time before being mentioned, but no one looked for him, and no one called the police, just like a stray cat died without a sound.

Now, Wang Aimin is back!He also set up his own company, and even booked the three hills he liked in advance!

Ke Muai was astonished, he subconsciously looked at Wang Aimin's legs.

Wang Aimin took a few steps forward from behind the desk, as if on purpose to make him look like his legs were not as lame as before, but a little limping, you can't tell if you don't pay attention, he came over and stretched out his hand slightly: "Yes Me, Mr. Ke?"

"Ah, Mr. Wang, I'm sorry." Ke Muai reached out and shook hands with him, "I didn't expect that."

"Yeah, ten years ago, who would have thought that we would be in this situation today."

Wang Aimin sat back on his chair, Ke Muai sat on the sofa, they were speechless for a moment.

What happened back then, although Wang Aimin injured Jing Yunsong first, but Ke Muai asked Ke Yongli to break his leg. In the bloody scene, Wang Aimin had reason to hate him. When he came, he held half hope. After seeing that the other party turned out to be Wang Aimin, Ke Muai completely dispelled this idea. He is a decoration company and spends money. Going to the village to cover mountains, the intention could not be clearer.

In the awkward atmosphere, after chatting for a while, Ke Muai offered to leave.

"Mr. Ke, don't leave in a hurry." Wang Aimin stood up and said, "Don't you want to talk to me about subcontracting?"

"I mean, is it possible for you to subcontract?"

"Yes, why not?" Wang Aimin smiled with an unknown meaning on his face, "As long as you agree to one condition, I will give you the three hills directly!"

"How is it possible!" Ke Muai's eyes widened, "What conditions do you want?"

"What I want is you." With a smile on his face, Wang Aimin slowly approached Ke Muai, and grabbed his wrist, "You, be my boyfriend, and I will give you the three hills."

"What did you say!" Ke Muyan stood up vigorously, trying to shake him away with all his strength, but failed.

Wang Aimin's hand was like a pair of pliers, tightly grasping his wrist, sticking out his tongue evilly and licking his lips: "As far as I know, Mr. Ke has never found a girlfriend, and you are already twenty , and have such a big family business, but have never had a girlfriend, what does this prove?" He also grabbed Ke Muai's other hand, "Baby, do you know that you are cute? Seeing you, I have an impulse..."

Ke Muai lifted his knee and pressed it against his crotch. Wang Aimin's hand loosened in pain. He took the opportunity to break free, pushed Wang Aimin away, turned and ran to the door: "Mr. Wang, I... I can't find it." Girlfriend is my private life, as for Shan..."

He didn't finish talking, the people had already set out the chariots and horses, so it was meaningless to say anything else, so he turned and left.

When he drove back, he felt a little sick, and thought of Jing Yunsong again. In the past seven years, Jing Yunsong had no news at all, and he completely lost contact with him, and he didn't know what was going on now.

To go back to the villa, we had to go through Weiweigou Village, and when we reached West Street, suddenly a group of yellow fur balls came to stop the car.

Ke Muai slammed on the brakes and stopped, opened the door and went out to see, it turned out to be Big Old Huang.

Big Old Huang is very old. Ever since Ke Muai can remember, Big Old Huang has already started to have children. Now Ke Muai is 20 years old, and Big Old Huang is at least 15 years old. Even the hair on his body is starting to dry up. Falling off, sparse as dry straw.

As the saying goes, a weasel is a spiritual animal. After living for so many years, it has become more and more eccentric. He held a little weasel in his mouth and put it in front of Ke Muai's car. He stood up with his two front paws Together they kept bowing.

The little weasel was foaming at the mouth and twitching vigorously, which was obviously a symptom of eating rat poison.

It was too late to go back to the mountain from here, he slapped on the car seat: "Get in the car." Big Old Huang jumped up directly.

Ke Muai turned the steering wheel and drove towards the old courtyard, where he was going to get some soapy water for the little weasel to pour in first aid.

Big Lao Huang leaned on the car window and watched as he gradually approached the old house. He became restless, wagging his tail and roaring wildly. Ke Muai patted his head to make him calm down.

When he got out of the car with the little weasel in his arms, he was surprised by the situation in the yard. On the steps, there were neatly arranged weasels of all sizes, some of them were dead, and some were still twitching. The older weasel was still alive, tied its neck with a rope and hung it on a clothesline, and peeled off more than half of its skin with a sharp knife. Hong Xiufen was fiddling with two peeled skins, and Ke Qingwen was watching from the steps holding a white-haired child.

Big Old Huang screamed, jumped onto the wall, and yelled heart-piercingly at Ke Yongli.

"What are you doing?" Ke Muai couldn't fight and pushed Ke Yongshou away, untied the rope and let the weasel down.

Ke Yongshou saw him, "Can't you see what I'm doing?" He pointed at Ke Muai with a sharp knife dipped in blood, "I'm telling you, mind your own business."

Hong Guifen came over to pull Ke Muai: "Mumu, you don't know, the skin of Huangpizi is very valuable now, and there are people in the town. Such a complete piece can sell for 100 yuan! The small one is also worth five dollars." Ten, our family has raised this yellow skin for so many years, it's like raising chickens and ducks, it's not the same to sell it for money!" Now that Ke Muai has money and power, Hong Guifen's tone when talking to him is also different from before.

Ke Muai returned to the car, took the leather bag, counted out twenty and handed them to Hong Guifen: "There are 23 here, and the dead ones are counted. The big one is 2000, and the small one is [-]. This [-] yuan is just a lot more. Just sell me."

"Don't sell it!" Ke Yongshou said in a low voice. The person who used to be poorer than himself suddenly became richer than him, and he was the son of Ke Yongli whom he wanted to look down on. How could he balance his mind? pleasing to the eye.

Hong Guifen didn't mind the money, she happily put the money in her pocket, and pushed Ke Yongshou back to the house: "What are you arguing about! I kissed my nephew, and the bones are still connected, let alone give you money, even a penny is not worth it." Here it is, and you have to give it to get rid of these yellow skins."

Ke Muai ignored them and went straight to his grandfather's house to get the washbasin and soap. Ke Guoguang was sleeping in the room, snoring continuously, but Ke Muai didn't disturb him. He mixed the soapy water and came out, hugging the poisoned weasels one by one. Fill in.

The taste of gastric lavage is not so pleasant, even humans can’t bear it, let alone animals that have no control. They all grin their teeth and even want to bite Ke Muai. Tell them that Ke Muai is for their own good, and they are not allowed to bite.

Ke Muai puts them on the steps after each feeding, and massages and squeezes their stomachs to induce vomiting. Big Old Huang learns quickly and automatically takes over the job, standing on the stomachs of his children and grandchildren, and even jumping around. Dusk Misty can speed up the watering, race against time, and rescue as many as possible.

In the end, he only rescued seven of them, and the others died, including the skinned one. Ke Muai sighed, loaded all the dead and alive into the car, and pulled them up the mountain.

After taking the plan, Ke Muai set up a home for them under the North Wild Goose Peak. There were many fruit trees and various vegetables, there were a lot of mice, and there was a small stream, which was considered to be rich in water and grass.

Ke Muai found a "Feng Shui Treasure Land" and dug a hole, buried all the dead weasels in it, and the rest of the living weasels, led by Da Lao Huang, surrounded the mound, howling and crying like weeping, Heart-piercing, he howled for two days and two nights before gradually subsiding.

The place Ke Muai chose was really good, and Da Lao Huang quickly fell in love with it. After taking care of his children and grandchildren and regaining their vitality, he returned to the village again and took more than 20 chickens raised by Ke Yongshou's family. More than a dozen ducks were all killed, bled one by one, and their bodies were torn to pieces. They also killed their two rabbits and a Pekingese dog that Ke Qingwen brought back to her natal family.

Several weasels were wounded, but they were very happy and started a new life in Twilight Villa.

They found a mouse hole, killed all the mice in it, and then expanded and remodeled it under the leadership of Da Lao Huang. The mouse hole extends in all directions, including a granary, a bedroom, a front hole, a back hole, and a drainage hole... Ke Muai provided them with cotton for their fluffy nests, which are comfortable to live in and rich in food. Mice, rabbits, frogs in the river, and small fish are all in his diet, and occasionally he can steal some bird eggs, or catch them. A few snakes for a change.