Chapter 20 Why are you running?

The next day, Chen Shuhui went up the mountain again. First, she absorbed energy and improved her physique. Second, she found something to eat.

The essence of cabbage and potatoes is not balanced every day, which is not conducive to the conditioning of the body and the growth of the fetus.

Chen Shuhui touched her belly happily with gentle eyes.

She walked out of the yard and met a male villager.

When the man saw Chen Shuhui, he was stunned. He rolled his eyes at Chen Shuhui, picked up the things in his arms, and walked away quickly.

He didn't look at Chen Shuhui, let alone notice. Chen Shuhui moved and saw a small black pig in his arms.

Chen Shuhui's eyes lit up and she shouted: "Wait a minute!"

The man was stunned and ran away with the pig in his arms.

"Why are you running? I didn't steal your pig! When did I, Chen Shuhui, steal other people's things?"

This makes the man stop. Think about it, and it's true.

Although Chen Shuhui is notorious in the village for being lazy, greedy, unreasonable, bad-tempered, and likes to hit people, he has never used brute force to snatch anything from anyone.

"I'm just asking you who bought this pig? Does it still have any left? Our family also wants to buy one." Chen Shuhui said.

Okay, man, relax. Chen Shuhui is known for her brute strength. None of the children in the village who were beaten by her dared to seek revenge from her again, which scared the adults.

"There are still a few of the old Liu family left," the man said.

In the 1980s, business regulations were loosened. Some rural families raised sows and their piglets could be sold at will.

"Thank you." Chen Shuhui shouted, turned around and left.

The man was stunned on the spot and looked back at her in surprise. Did you thank him? Did Chen Shuhui say thank you to him? It was natural? Wasn't she the one who beat her father and scolded her mother?

Moreover, she was carrying a pole and a basket, as if she were climbing a mountain. Isn’t she a person who wouldn’t even support a fallen oil bottle?

Oh my gosh, the rumors can't be trusted.

Chen Shuhui doesn't go out often. Of course, Chen Bingchang would not speak ill of her, let alone his granddaughter scolding her. All the rumors about Chen Shuhui in the village were spread by Chen Xueqing at home, and then spread by Chen Dashui's family.

Chen Shuhui continues to go up the mountain. Now she has another reason to go up the mountain to make money!

How come rural people don’t have chickens, ducks, geese, dogs and pigs at home?

Chicken, this is called chicken butt bank. Generally speaking, people’s annual oil, salt, soy sauce, and vinegar are the money earned from selling eggs.

Pig raising is the only side job. They usually raise two, sell one working pig to save some money, and keep one to kill for more than half a year.

There are also little pigs, which cost more than ten yuan now.

Chickens and ducks are usually hatched by themselves. She didn't have any old hens at home, so she ate them all. Now she can only buy them.

Now there may be only two yuan left at home. Chen Shuhui calculated as she walked.

Although the money in the family is not in the hands of the original owner, the original owner does nothing every day. He thinks about the money in his grandfather's hands, calculates what to eat today and tomorrow, and ensures that not a penny will be left within a month.

Even though grandpa is very rich, she doesn't want to live on other people's wages. She likes to be self-reliant.

make money!

Chen Shuhui walked angrily and felt that life was full of power! She liked the feeling of starting from scratch!

If she was reborn in the family of the richest man in the world, she wouldn't want it. She likes to work hard to become the richest man!

When she reached the mountain, the energy rushed toward her crazily, making her feel so comfortable that she wanted to shout.

Chen Shuhui did not dare to stay in one place for too long. He was worried that the plants there would exchange too much energy and blossom and bear fruit.

She walked on the path that the villagers had walked, walked deep into the mountains, and came to the hot spring area where the original owner had been a few years ago.

This is the northeastern part of the motherland, a continuous mountain range, not far from the top of the mountain, there is a geothermal zone.

It wasn't too far. It was a straight line distance. When she reached her destination over the mountains and ridges, it was already noon.

This is a small hot spring, connected by more than a dozen large and small pools. A light layer of mist floats on it, making the surrounding environment as dense as a fairyland.
Chapter completed!