Transfer Fubao four and a half years old

"Auntie, look, there are two deer there."

The two deer released by Huahua were a little far away from them, drinking water with their heads down on the other side of Tianchi.

"Oh my god, there really are wild deer. We are going to make a fortune."

Dalang covered his mouth and whispered, for fear of disturbing the deer.

"Da Lang Er Lang is coming with me. We will move over from both sides and capture the two deer. No one else can move."

Brother Jue has an idea, knowing that other people might only be doing him a disservice if he goes up there.

"Yes, let's wait here and don't make any noise."

Yan Qinghua directed the three of them to lean down and reduce their presence.

Fubao didn't let Huahua do too many moves next. She believed that Brother Jue and Brother Dalang still had some skills, and it would be good to let them practice their skills.

If it was impossible to let the two deer run away, the worst she could do was spend some more gold coins to exchange for two more.

But the three brothers did not disappoint Fu Bao. One of them was hit with a stone by brother Jue and fainted. The other was stopped by two brothers and tried to run away. After receiving two sticks, he finally fell.

Looking at these two wild deer, each weighing fifty or sixty kilograms, they were a little worried. It would be even harder to walk down the mountain. The baskets on their backs were full of fish, and they would definitely not be able to carry them back.

"Auntie, cut off the antlers and put them in your backpack. If you drag them with them, they won't be worth anything anymore." It was Brother Jue's idea again.

"Dalang Erlang, let's cut down two small trees to make a trailer, put the two deer and fish on it and drag it away."

"Yes, you also need to see if there are vines nearby to tie the two trees together."

Dalang also came back to his senses this time, and he understood that it would save much effort to delay.

With more people and greater strength, the simple mopping board was ready in no time.

Seeing that the three of them were quite tired, Yan Qinghua and Yan Zhenzhen took turns dragging their backpacks with them, but it was not that strenuous to go down the mountain.

Even little Fubao was carrying a small basket, but there was only one fish in it.

Sanlang was carrying a rabbit, panting heavily and walking forward. He didn't feel tired at all, because the elder brother promised to give him a rabbit leg to eat when he brought it back.

As they approached the foot of the mountain, Fubao released a few more pheasants and hares, giving everyone a few more pounces.

"Let's rest here for a while. Dalang goes back to find grandpa and grandma. Fourth uncle should be back by now, so let them come up and help."

"I'll go, and I'll go back too. I'll carry the fish in the basket back first."

Yan Zhenzhen happily carried a basket with three fishes on her back, and Dalang rushed home happily with a rabbit in each hand.

The gold coins in Fubao's space were going in and out, but Fubao ignored the small ones. She was too young and didn't have the brains to remember so many. She only knew that if she did good deeds, she would get a lot of gold coins, such as saving lives. It was a big deal that Brother Liaojue helped him find a home again. She already had more than 10,000 gold coins.

Yan Qinghua didn't dare to leave, fearing that the young ones would be robbed here later.

After a while, Grandma Yan and Fourth Uncle came up, followed by a man wearing the same scholar's long shirt. He was tall and thin, with a long neck, as if he was malnourished. At first glance, he looked like a child from a poor family. Fourth Uncle introduced It's his classmate named Qin Ziye.

Also coming up were Brother Daniu from the second uncle's family and Brother Shitou from the sixth aunt's family.

"You guys are really too presumptuous. You ran so far away. What if a wild beast comes out?"

When Grandma Yan saw Yan Qinghua, she patted him over. Her hand was a bit heavy, but Yan Qinghua quickly dodged it with a smile.

"Isn't this what Fubao said about adding some food to the warm house wine tomorrow?"

"That's right, if you order more dishes, grandma won't have to spend so much money." Fu Bao clapped his little hands and laughed to stop grandma from hitting his little aunt.

"You have so many thoughts, you must be exhausted. If you do this again, grandma will not take it lightly." Grandma was not willing to beat the little lucky star, so she directly picked it up and hugged it.

After all, everyone was happy to see those two deer. We haven't been able to hunt deer in this mountain for several years.

Pheasants, hares and so many fish are enough to make a mat.

With their help, the other children were freed. Even Qin Ziye helped Yan Qinghua carry the basket.

"The village chief's bullock cart is down there. Fourth son, you and Tsinghua University will take these two deer directly to the town and sell them."

The pigs to be slaughtered have been decided, but Grandma Yan is not willing to give these two deer teeth as a sacrifice.

"I'll go too and sell it to Mr. Song in the town. There's a camphor tree in front of his house. Fu Bao recognizes it. He told us to go find him if we have anything good."

"Then I'll go too. I can help look after Fu Bao."

Brother Jue didn't want to let go of the opportunity to be with Fu Bao, and more importantly, he was afraid that something would happen to her.

"Go, go. When you come back, stop by the grain store and bring back all the rice your brother ordered. We'll need it tomorrow. It also saves your brother the chance to make another trip when he comes back."

What Prince Chun brought was all polished rice and noodles, but Grandma Yan was reluctant to use them.

When Grandma Yan spoke, no one dared to disobey her.

In this way, the fourth uncle was driving an ox cart, and Qin Ziye was sitting on the shaft. In addition to two deer and specially brought antlers, there were Yan Qinghua, Jue Geer and Fubao.

Fu Bao was hugged in front by Brother Jue, and it was difficult for Yan Qinghua to intervene.

When Yan Yongning got in the car, he handed Fu Bao two small bells. They were shining silver and very beautiful. Fu Bao liked them at first sight.

"Take it, let my little aunt put some flowers on your hair, and my fourth uncle can see if it looks pretty."

Fu Bao took it and urged his aunt to help, saying to himself: "Beautiful, Fu Bao is beautiful."

It made everyone laugh, and Brother Jue also pouted a little, but secretly cursed in his heart: "Smelly."

Fu Bao was naturally beautiful, a hundred times more beautiful than his concubines and concubines. It was most annoying to see them crying and pretending all day long.

Fu Bao had seen enough of the scenery along the way and found it boring, so he stared at his fourth uncle in front of him.

She noticed that there were dark clouds on her fourth uncle's head. The color was still gray at first. The classmate next to him named Qin Ziye also had a light gray on his head. But strangely, the gray clouds on Qin Ziye's head were slowly moving towards her fourth uncle's head. Gone with the wind, Qin Ziye's clouds became lighter, but the dark clouds above his fourth uncle's head slowly turned black.

Fu Bao thought he had seen it wrong at first, and rubbed his eyes, but found that the black on his fourth uncle's head was getting heavier and heavier, while the dark clouds on Qin Ziye's head were almost completely white.

Fubao didn't know what was going on, but he knew that black was definitely bad luck, and white certainly had no bad luck, but why did other people's bad luck go to his fourth uncle?

Fu Bao secretly remembered this and planned to go back and tell his grandma.

The sika deer was sold very smoothly. Not long after Mr. Song’s servant came in to report, Mr. Song ran out.

"Fu Bao, there really are sika deer! That's great. I'm worried about not having good food to entertain guests. I want both."

After saying that, he grabbed Fu Bao and carried him over, and also ordered the boy to go back and pack the pastries. Brother Jue was not happy.

Fu Bao is such a heartless kid, why does he let anyone hug him! Even if you smile so hard that you can't even see your eyebrows, you're not afraid of running into a kidnapper.

"This wild deer is still alive and hasn't been bled yet. Except for the antlers, gallbladder and whip, how much money can Master Song give you?"

Friendship is friendship, Yan Yongning had no intention of selling the wild deer at a low price. Wild deer were rare in this small place.

Even if the deer is hunted occasionally, it is always dead deer, and the wild deer meat sold when cut into pieces will cost one hundred Wen per catty.

"The price of dead venison is one hundred cents per catty. Now I'll give you one hundred and fifty cents per catty for the live ones. Two deer are about one hundred and twenty catties, a total of fourteen taels and four cents. The price of deer whip and gallbladder is high. I’ll give you thirty-five taels. How about I round up and give you fifty taels?”

Yan Yongning knew that although the price of deer gallbladder and deer whip was high, the price offered by Mr. Song was quite high, much higher than that of the restaurant. It seemed that he was doing it for Fubao's sake.

"Master Song gave me a high price. Just count it as forty-five taels."

Mr. Song saw that Yan Yongning looked like a scholar. Although he was dressed in ordinary clothes, he was not greedy and even used the money he received. He couldn't help but look at him highly.

"Young Master is so heroic. I like it. Just forty-eight taels, no price."

As he spoke, he counted the coins outside. No one noticed that Qin Ziye's eyes turned green when he saw so many coins.