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Chapter 850: For Pigs

Children’s education issues are a global problem!

Liang Chuan claims to be knowledgeable, his educational philosophy and methods are top-notch, and his knowledge has been throughout the past and present, both in China and abroad for five thousand years. However, he has no choice but to be unruly in his children's disobedience without studying!

Xiaocheng is a rebellious child!

Li Chuyi, who can subdue this demon king in this world, is counted as one, because Liang Xiaocheng saw Li Chuyi taking action and kicked down several rascals in Xinghua City who wanted to provoke them.

Lin Yiniang was one. As soon as the small stick lit up by the bamboo strips was lit, even if he knelt on the ground obediently, when Lin Yiniang got sore in her hands, he would go up and pinch it for her mother.

Zheng Ruoying and Shen Yuzhen add up to one.

Whenever these two concubines fight to the point of protecting this stubborn baby when Yi Niang is weak, they leave the delicious food for him as soon as possible, and those who are fun also think of him as soon as possible. Xiaocheng is Yi Niang's son, but he is even more close than their own.

Sixteen was barely counted as one, two of them were young, and the little girl was more sensible than adults. Xiaocheng was beaten, so Sixteen went to Zheng San's uncle to borrow medicine. This medicine was the kind that could cure Liang Chuan's injuries back then! Xiaocheng was punished not to eat, so the little girl secretly went to the field to dig sweet potatoes, threw them into the stove and waited for Xiaocheng to eat at night! The child in the village bullied Sixteen. No matter whose child was, the child was in a hurry, even the bow in his hand dared to show it out!

A deep friendship was built since childhood and no one could alienate him!

As for Liang Chuan! Xiaocheng is really not afraid, he respects it from the bottom of his heart! There are too many legends about his father in the village, and he has heard too much, but this man has never been by his side since he was sensible. Why should he listen to him?

This father didn't have home as soon as he came back, and he asked his two concubines to secretly wipe his tears for him. He had to care about himself when he was away. When he was away, he was free and happy. Why should he come to meddle in other people's business?

When he woke up early in the morning, Xiaocheng finally practiced two arrows. Liang Chuan saw that he was fiddling with these things and did not hit him. He immediately asked him to read the book of the ghost painting talisman.

If you read too much, you will become a fool. What's the use?

As soon as Xiaocheng Hu Jin came up, he made a face at Liang Chuan, let out a retreat and ran out of the door!

Seeing this, Liang Chuan became even more angry. I am your father at least, so you don’t give me face!

One dares to run and the other dares to chase!

Liang Xiaocheng ran like the wind, disappearing in a flash. Liang Chuan was even more cruel, chasing him desperately, and kept muttering: "I'll let you run away, don't let me catch you, if I catch you, don't smash your butt!"

I am so disobedient at such a young age. How can I discipline you in the future? Do you think you can run away? If I underperform you, what confidence will I have to talk to you in the future!

The scene of the two father and son chasing attracted the attention of countless villagers. He Fengying did not bother much and shouted behind him: "Boy Liang's family, you must be really promising. You dare to offend your father at such a young age, but don't get tired of your father. When you come back, your mother and a few concubines can't spare you!"

The happier He Fengying smiled, the more angry Liang Chuan became, and the more nervous Liang Xiaocheng ran in front!

Liang Xiaocheng looked back at his father's angry and deformed face several times. Now he really opened his bow and didn't turn around. If he couldn't escape, he was caught, he really had to take off his skin.

Xiaocheng is small and can run freely in the jungle, but Liang Chuan has to bypass those thick branches. Otherwise, with Liang Chuan's endurance, how could there be any time when his own son is fooled like this? The two of them chased each other and actually ran all the way to Shicang Township!

Xiaocheng plunged into Song Hua's mother's house, but Liang Chuan met the Nihu who was strolling in the village.

Seeing Liang Chuan sweating all over his head, Nihu hurriedly caught Liang Chuan and asked, "There are big insects chasing you in the mountains!"

Liang Chuan wanted to cry without tears. He had never been as embarrassing as he is today. He could not conquer the demons and monsters in the world alone. He could not conquer the demon king in his family.

"Do you have water? Give me a sip."

Liang Chuan looked at the direction of Song's mother's house angrily. At this time, he went to pull the kid out and beat him up. It was definitely not suitable to be in front of so many outsiders. It would be better to give him a step, trick him back, and clean him up at home!

"Go home and talk to me!" Nihu led Liang Chuan to his home.

Before her butt was hot, Liangchuan's buffalo drank a bowl of water in one go, while Nihu asked anxiously: "What's the mistake when I'm so anxious to go up the mountain?"

Liang Chuan wiped his mouth and said, "No, I thought of a good way. If you do well, you will have hope for the lives of mountain people!"

As soon as this said, Nihu stood up excitedly and said to Liang Chuan: "Sanlang, please say it!"

"I'm just wondering, our Fengshan is full of sweet potatoes. Don't you want to plant this thing?"

As soon as I heard the sweet potato, the mudbeard's face immediately pulled down.

Liang Chuan knew something was wrong: "What, is there a problem?"

Nihu recalled unhappily: "I went to your He Jialuo family a few years ago. At that time, his family had already begun to improve. I was surprised when I arrived in Helu. You all plant sugarcane for such a large area of ​​land. This thing is precious, but I know that there is frost on our mountain in winter and I can't plant this."

Nihu said this and it was a bit difficult to speak. Liang Chuan listened quietly, but he continued, "Then I saw this sweet potato. At first I thought it was really a good thing, and I didn't need to water it. It would be difficult to plant all sandy and dry land! Where can I get the paddy fields on our mountain? It's like other people's ancestral graves. You can fight the villagers to fight you! If we also attract some of this thing to plant, that wouldn't be great!"

When he was excited, his face was so dark that it could drip out of ink. He also had a little hatred in his words: "He Jialuo, who has made money over the years, has a thick waist and a three-point speech. At that time, I went to his house as a guest. He cooked a cage for me. At the beginning, I thought it was pretty good. He asked him where this thing came from? He was not a pity. He told me that this thing was brought back by you, with high yields and no choices, and it can grow with soil. I thought it was not tailor-made for their mountain people. Unexpectedly, this old guy gave me a word for it, which was for pigs. I ate half of it at that time, and almost choked me to death!"

How could Liang Chuan feel that the people of Fengshan have changed a lot in recent years. He has not been in contact with much, but from the celebration he came back that day, their attitude towards the mountain people, their values ​​mentioned by Yi Niang, to He Baozheng, who is talking nonsense now, can these people say that they are still the same people as before? Liang Chuan began to think carefully.

People cannot forget their roots, always remember their original intentions and never forget their paths. This is the foundation of being a human being. If a person even forgets his difficult days, he will definitely not go far.

And it's not alone, it's many people.

Nihu was so angry that his beard trembled. He patted the table and called his mother to scold his father, "You said that He Lu people have nothing to do, but you helped them with it. Okay, now that they are developed, they are all there. I see that many people eat that sweet potato too. If you don't want to separate good things, just say it directly, and you have to deliberately disgust me, saying that the thing is eaten by pigs, and you fucking him to treat me?"

"I was so angry back then. I didn't want to make the sweet potato again when I came back. You said that if I brought the sweet potato back to the mountain to plant it, wouldn't I just treat all our mountain people as animals?"

So that's it...

Nihu didn't know where to put his old face. After living for so long, he was a villager with tens of thousands of people in the village. He actually insulted a village secretary in Baozheng Village like this. The two of them were quite friendly, and it was because of this that Nihu couldn't swallow this!

Liang Chuan looked at Nihu and thought about Baozheng's words. He suddenly realized that it was wrong! According to his understanding of He Baozheng for so many years, He Baozheng was definitely not the kind of sarcastic person.

I’m afraid this is Mr. Bao Zheng’s aggressive method. Sweet potatoes are planted in Fengshan on a large scale and the planting is also brought back by Liang Chuan from overseas. There is no other place at all. This is equivalent to Fengshan’s exclusive specialty. The money is left to this family to make money. If it spreads, I’m afraid the money will not be so easy to make. Sweet potatoes can be sold on the market at a good price. When every household grows them, it will really become pig food!

Liang Chuan brought back several crops from overseas. Each one was expanded and cultivated well, and it was a treasure pot, the kind of gold 100 million taels. These things actually had a slightly lower economic value, but the real function of this crop was not to make money, but to save lives. He Baozheng, who is so thorough in the world, would not not see this.

How to explain the mudhu now?

He Baozheng used aggressive methods to attack him, why not use poison to attack poison?

Liang Chuan raised his hand and waved at Nihu, "You have been deceived by He Baozheng!"

Nihu was stunned and asked back, "Sanlang, do you mean?"

Liang Chuan covered his mouth with his hands, afraid that outsiders would hear it, and whispered in Nihu's ear: "I'm not afraid to tell you that He Baozheng's family ate this food for three meals a day. This thing is precious, nicknamed "local ginseng". If you eat too much, you are light and healthy. He is afraid that the people on the mountain will steal the seedlings and plant them by themselves, so he made up a lie to fool you. Think about it, no matter how ugly a family can use pig food to entertain guests. Isn't this a grudge?"

Local ginseng!

Nihu's ears became straight on the spot when he heard this!

Is this a pig eating or is it really a good thing as Liang Chuan said?

He made a bet without thinking that Liang Chuan would not lie to him!

The plague is a proof that Liang Chuan has no reason to play with them!
Chapter completed!
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