After shaking hands, Zhao Yuqin no longer paid attention to Wang Xiaochuan, but called the staff to weigh it. As a promising deputy section-level cadre, Zhao Yuqin was very arrogant in her heart. She was able to shake hands with a mere rural youth because of the fact that he had caught more locusts.

Wang Xiaochuan also ignored Zhao Yuqin and looked at the rice fields ahead with his eyes intently, not knowing what he was thinking.

Soon, the weighing result came out, one hundred kilograms, exactly one hundred kilograms.

Although everyone expected this result, I couldn't help but be shocked after hearing the result.

One hundred kilograms, calculated based on the purchase price of 30 yuan per kilogram, that is equivalent to 3,000 yuan.

For the villagers of Puzhao Village, who are mainly engaged in farming, the income is equivalent to one year, which immediately attracted everyone's envious eyes.

Feeling everyone's envious eyes, Wang Xiaochuan didn't realize that it was like this in the countryside. As long as you have the ability to make money, others will have different attitudes towards you.

Even Zhao Yuqin, who had not originally planned to deal with Wang Xiaochuan, couldn't help but feel slightly moved at this moment, and a look of surprise appeared in her eyes.

After arresting one hundred kilograms, how did this little farmer do it?

"Wait, I saw a figure sneaking in the field last night. I thought I had met a ghost, but I didn't expect it was you, Wang Xiaochuan, you must have used some magic tricks."

Just as Wang Xiaochuan was about to hand over to the acquisition staff in the town, someone was about to come out to cause damage.

Wang Xiaochuan looked at it and frowned slightly. It was Song Chuanzhi, who had his male abilities deprived of last night. This person was not dealing with him since childhood. When he met, he either quarreled or fought. It was really incompatible.

It was precisely the two who were at odds that made the village chief Song Zude target him everywhere.

"The magic trick?" Wang Xiaochuan raised a curve slightly, without getting angry at all, but said at the critical moment: "The magic trick? Then let's take out the evidence of my magic trick!"

"Evidence...I..." Song Chuanzhi was stunned, blushed and roared with a thick neck: "The evidence is that last night, I came back from the town and came back after drinking. I saw you performing magic in the field with my own eyes, which attracted a lot of locusts. You can't deceive me."

Hearing this sentence, Wang Xiaochuan's face became even more indifferent. It was yours.

"Song Chuanzhi, you said you had drunk alcohol. Could it be that you were so drunk that you were so confused?" Wang Xiaochuan said calmly: "The reason why I was able to catch so many locusts is entirely because of the secret recipes passed down by my old Wang family."

As he said that, Wang Xiaochuan glanced at Zhao Yuqin again.

In the previous sentence, Zhao Yuqin looked indifferent, but when she heard the next sentence, her eyes lit up.

Zhao Yuqin spoke in time: "Enough, what a monster? Wang Zude, as a village cadre, how do you educate your family? I think you, the village chief, are very good.

Zhao Yuqin's words scared Song Zude, who was sneering on the side, and he slapped Wang Chuanzhi in the face.

"Oh, dad, why are you hitting me?" Song Chuanzhi covered his face and looked at Song Zude blankly, not understanding why his dad hit him.

"Get out of here, you turtle, push your father into the fire pit, right?" Song Zude was extremely furious.

This calf who is not enough to succeed is talking nonsense in front of the deputy mayor. Isn’t this life worth his life?

Song Zude is not a fool to be the village chief. Then he thought, Wang Xiaochuan can get so many locusts in one day, so you have to come up with a reason, otherwise how can you convince the public?

"Wang Xiaochuan, please explain, why did you catch so many locusts in a day? Why didn't I hear that your Wang family has such a powerful secret recipe for ancestral history?" Song Zude spoke in a tone of trying to kill Wang Xiaochuan.

"I'm also very curious about what secret recipe it was." Zhao Yuqin asked Wang Xiaochuan in confusion.

Catching 100 kilograms of locusts a day is absolutely impossible for ordinary people. Could it be that it is a real magic?

Wang Xiaochuan looked at Song Zude coldly. With his current mentality, he no longer cared about Song Zude and his son, but this fly was really annoying.

If it weren't for the sake of being a fellow villager, he would have taken the kill with his personality and would not have given the other party any chance to talk nonsense.

"Of course there is a secret recipe for ancestral inheritance. If Secretary Zhao really wants to read it, that's fine. Wait for me for a while." Wang Xiaochuan glanced at Zhao Yuqin, nodded, and went back home.

Zhao Yuqin looked at Wang Xiaochuan's departure back, and a look of expectation appeared on her pretty face. The anger she had been touched before was replaced by expectation. She wanted to see what kind of secret recipe this little farmer would have that could kill so many locusts.

Before long, Wang Xiaochuan returned to Dakouba with a mineral water bottle.

"Is this the secret recipe you mentioned?" Zhao Yuqin looked at Wang Xiaochuan holding the black liquid in the mineral water bottle and said half-believingly.

Not to mention that Zhao Yuqin doesn’t believe it, the villagers around him also don’t believe it. When did the Wang family have a secret recipe for ancestral history? You should know that the most valuable thing in his family was the dilapidated ancestral house that had been disrepaired for a long time.

"Wang Xiaochuan, don't you wake up, this is clearly a gutter water, pretending to be a secret recipe for killing locusts. I think you are going to lie in front of the government?" Song Zude naturally would not miss the opportunity to add to the insult. The one who hit the head was a big hat to hold it off.

"If you believe it or not, you will lose it." Wang Xiaochuan was too lazy to explain and shrugged.

This liquid that was not very good-looking was indeed ditch water, but he added the spirit-guiding technique. As long as he opened the bottle cap, the spell would be automatically released, attracting the surrounding locusts.

Since no one believes it, he is not going to explain.

"This... let's try first." At this moment, Zhao Yuqin paused and spoke with some hesitation.

"But..." Zhao Yuqin thought of something again and continued: "You can't release this secret recipe from the ancestral tree, Xiao Wang."

Upon hearing this, Wang Xiaochuan felt that it didn't matter. No matter who used it, the result was the same, so Wang Xiaochuan felt that it didn't matter!

Finally, in the eyes of everyone's disbelief, the government staff named Xiao Wang came to the nearest rice field, opened the bottle cap and poured out the secret recipe of the ancestral that emitted an unpleasant smell.

“Buzz buzz…”

Then everyone saw an extremely shocked scene. The originally clear sky suddenly became dim, and countless locusts came frantically towards the rice fields that had poured their secret recipes.
Chapter completed!