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Chapter Nine Hundred and Ten Country Style

In addition to getting a drink, Wang Jie also saw a hot-selling spicy bar called Bawangsi: "How do you sell this, boss?"

"Um, the small ones cost 50 cents a pack, and the big ones cost 3 yuan a pack!" The boss looked at Wang Jie and said, "Hey, let me tell you, your hairstyle is modeled on that of the current priest, King Zhennan, right?"

Wang Jie looked at him: "Ah, you also know King Zhennan!"

"Hey, the TV show just last month, how could you forget it so quickly?" The boss chuckled: "I have to say, your boy is really handsome. I heard that King Zhennan is also a handsome guy, just for being on camera.

Young Master, this is the royal family!"

Wang Jie took some candies, paid the bill and left. There were a lot of things, but he spent very little money.

First, he opened Lei Bi and took a sip: "The taste is no different!"

Then he ate the Bawang silk strips. As soon as he took his mouth, Wang Jie knew that this spicy strip was unusual. It had a spiciness that went straight to the pores and occupied the taste buds. Then the more he ate, the spicier it became, and the spicier it got, and then he felt all over the pores of his body.

Getting angry.

"Oh, this is too spicy!" Wang Jie found a stone on the roadside to sit down and drank a few mouthfuls of Lei Bi, but he couldn't get rid of the spicy taste. In this cold time, it was simply unbearable.

Feel.

On the side of the road, those children were playing with firecrackers. Some of them were dropped and some were rubbed, and then thrown into the water, making small splashes with a loud bang.

"Hey kid!" Wang Jie said to them, and their eyes immediately looked at Wang Jie. Each of them looked like he was only five or six years old. The surrounding buildings were their homes, and they were all from the same family.

"I have a big bag of spicy strips here, do you want to eat them?" Wang Jie smiled evilly in his heart.

Who would have thought that these children looked at Wang Jie without saying anything, and after whispering for a while, they opened their mouths and said, "Did you dye your white hair?"

Wang Jie smiled: "Yes, it cost me a lot of money?"

"How much is a lot of money?"

"About a few hundred yuan!" Wang Jie touched his hair: "Do you like it? Do you want to get one for you too?"

Wang Jie just talked casually, but who knew that these children actually nodded and said yes? Wang Jie suddenly became happy: "Is there a barber shop nearby? I will take you there and have a walk!"

...

Soon after, I came to a barber shop. The manager was the distant aunt of one of the children.

"Store manager, dye these boys' hair white, the same color as mine!" Wang Jie said with a smile.

The store manager looked at these boys and said, "Hey, why are you guys here? Who are you?"

Wang Jie thought for a while: "I'm here to make money for you, so just tell me whether you want to have sex or not?"

The store manager shook his head: "What should I do if their parents come later and cause trouble for me?"

In this way, Wang Jie had no choice but to leave the store, and the brats also followed Wang Jie: "Is it impossible to get dyed?"

"Yes, the store manager said that your parents would curse, so he wouldn't dye it for you!" Wang Jie shook his head helplessly, and then gave them the spicy sticks in his hands: "Let's go and fry the water!"

Then the little devils returned to the original place and took out the small ditch, and gave Wang Jie some of the firecrackers. There is something special about throwing this thing into the water. You can't throw it too early. If you throw it too early, the fire will be extinguished, and you can't.

If you throw it away too late, it will explode in the air. Basically, you can throw it away after the red head on it is burned out.

It was obviously a very simple thing, but Wang Jie had a great time playing with them. After finally playing with these firecrackers, everyone divided the Bawang silk. These little devils, one bite at a time and one at a time, they soon had a big bag of Bawang silk.

Finished eating silk.

Then you could see a few of them chattering non-stop, with their lips red. It was so ridiculous that Wang Jie touched their heads, gave them some candies in his pocket, and then said: "If anyone asks,

Who gave you these candies and spicy strips? Just say King Zhennan!"

"King Zhennan, your name is King Zhennan?"

"right!"

Afterwards, after playing for a while, Wang Jie continued on his way.

Not long after, the owner of the non-staple food store rushed over and suddenly saw the spicy strip packaging on the ground: "Where is the person who just ate this spicy strip?"

Since Wang Jie left, the boss felt that something was wrong. He searched the Internet for a long time on his mobile phone before finding the news replay of the princess's wedding day, and found that the person was the King of Zhennan himself.

Knowing that I missed the noble person, I hurried to catch up with him.

The child was worried that no one would ask them about this, so he immediately said: "It's a true male king!"

"King Zhennan, is he really King Zhennan? Did he say that?"

"right!"

"Oh my God, where did he go?" the boss asked eagerly. As long as this kid pointed a way, he would chase after him.

But as luck would have it, these kids watched too many TV shows and pointed the boss in the wrong direction. The boss didn't hesitate and went directly in the direction the kids pointed.

The children laughed, and it was none of their business.

...

On the way, Wang Jie paid for a ride on a tricycle. He sat on the back of a tricycle and saw a large field of rice fields after leaving a small village. The left and right sides were golden. In fact, it was more like withered yellow, but it had to be.

Put it nicely.

This smell is just like the smell of the small village under the Qingyun Mountains when I was a child.

"Young man, are you going back to your hometown for the Chinese New Year or visiting relatives?" asked the old man driving a three-wheeler.

Wang Jie smiled: "I'm visiting a relative. She's getting married. Isn't it necessary to come here? I specially invited her!"

"Really? Congratulations!" The uncle laughed and said, "Who are you? I specially invited you?"

"Hey, you don't know this, but I was kind to her before!" Wang Jie smiled.

"What's the big favor? Tell me about it!"

"Hey, it's inconvenient for you to know this!" Wang Jie laughed loudly: "How many years have you lived here, haven't you ever lived in other cities?"

"I went there when I was young, but those people were so powerful that I couldn't compete with them, so I went back to the countryside and farmed. It was tiring, but I didn't have much to worry about. Our emperor is good, we won't let the price of food drop, and we will ensure that there will be food every year.

People come to harvest crops and give us various subsidies and benefits. This has been going on for many years, and all the children have gone out and are unwilling to farm."

"yes!"

...

The tricycle only took Wang Jie for twenty miles. After getting off the car, Wang Jie continued on his way, not far from Qian Yuting's home.

It’s also nice to walk slower and see the scenery in these villages, which you couldn’t see in the past.

About half an hour later, Wang Jie arrived at the approximate location of the GPS in the countryside, and then asked: "Do you know where the Qian family is? I heard that their daughter is getting married!"

"Yes, go down this path, go to the top, and go to the field. The nearest family is a relative of the Qian family!"
Chapter completed!
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