I became a star boss by farming

The next day, Mu Qiao made porridge with lean meat and fried potatoes.

I had nothing to do at home, so I moved out a bag of water radishes from the granary with the chief and prepared to pickle and dry them.

The soil fertility on their side is much higher than that in the Senmu District, and the size and water content of the water radish are more than one grade higher than those in the Senmu District.

Even the potatoes here, by comparison, contain much less toxins and can be planted directly.

The chief and Mu Qiao cleaned the radishes, Chu Liang cut the radishes into long strips, and Bai Tuanzi was the audience, so the division of labor was clear.

Chu Liang moved very quickly and could keep up with the speed at which they washed the radishes. Within a few hours, a bag of radishes was finally cut.

Next, they only need to take the sliced ​​radish strips and find a ventilated place to dry for four or five days.

It's never too late to do things later.

At noon, Mu Qiao was rushing to cook. He simply pickled a bowl of radish sticks. The pickled radish sticks were sweet and sour, and they were served with vegetable porridge.

They wanted to stay at home, but at one or two o'clock in the afternoon, people came outside.

Mu Qiao opened the door and saw a man he didn't know standing at the door with his neck curled up.

The chief frowned when he saw him, and later hid his emotions.

"Old Liu, why are you here? What do you need from me?"

The person who was originally the same height as the chief, insisted on hunched over and nodded to the chief, but he was short for no reason, and looked useless, making others not like him.

"Master Chief, I didn't come to look for you today, I'm looking for Mu Boy."

Mu Qiao looked puzzled, why did he ask him, and he didn't know this person.

"Why are you looking for him? He is so busy at home for the spring planting, he may not have much time."

Mu Qiao could see that the chief didn't like this person, no one was allowed to enter the door, even the uncle entered the house.

"Ah, then I'll go back first, you guys are busy first."

The man walked away again, with his neck shrunk, his back hunched, he was pulling his shoes while walking, and his legs were a little lame.

"Don't go out in the last few days. If you see him stay away, don't open the door to let him in again."

Mu Qiao nodded, that man was a bit gloomy, making people uncomfortable to watch.

In the next few days, the man did not come again, and the radish strips that Mu Qiao and the others cut could be put away for the next step.

Mu Qiao and Chu Liang washed the collected radish sticks, dried the radish sticks, and added salt, oil, vinegar and other seasonings.

Stir evenly, put the radish strips with and without the chili noodles into the jars that have been washed and prepared in the morning, fill and compact, cover the mouth of the jar and seal the film.

In order to insulate the air and prevent air leakage and decay, Mu Qiao specially placed a bowl at the mouth of each sealed altar, poured water on it, and put them in the storage room.

As for the remaining radish sticks, they didn't want to take up two more jars, and planned to put some in for cooking and cooking every day.

On the third day after they sealed the radish strips, the man came to the door, and the chief was not at home.

The door slammed loudly, startling them, and Mu Qiao saw the man through the peephole on the door.

"Uncle, it's the one named Liu."

When Chu Liang heard this, he immediately jumped up from the sofa in shock, with a look of horror on his face, he hugged Bai Tuanzi and turned around.

"Don't... don't open the door, don't open the door!"

It was obvious that something was wrong, the chief was called away, and the people outside the gate never left.

"Bang bang!"

"Bang bang!"

"..."

"Open the door, I know someone is inside!"

"..."

It seems that no one is going out today, that person will not leave.

Mu Qiao hurriedly asked his uncle to carry Bai Tuanzi upstairs, and stayed to deal with the man himself.

"Mu Qiao, Mu Qiao, don't open the door, you go upstairs with me and hide!"

"Ayan will be back soon! He will be back soon...he will be back soon."

Chu Liang has been holding Mu Qiao in fear to not let him go, holding on to Mu Qiao's clothes tightly and not letting go.

This is not the way, the uncle does not know when he will come back.

Mu Qiao went upstairs with the uncle, comforted the uncle, and hurried out of the room and closed the door from the outside.

"Uncle, don't be afraid, I'll go out and deal with him."

"Mu Qiao, come back, he is a lunatic! Mu Qiao, come back!"

"Mu Qiao—!"

Mu Qiao went downstairs, picked up a wooden stick and knocked on the door with a "kuang kuang".

"Who is it? You're going to die, why don't you let people sleep? It's not safe to take a nap at noon."

There was a few seconds of silence outside the door, and then a cowardly male voice sounded.

"Mu Qiao, Mu boy, it's me, you open the door, I need to find you."

"Mu boy, you open the door."

Mu Qiao opened the door, holding a wooden stick in his hand, with an impatient expression on his face.

"Uncle Liu, you are so old, why don't you stay at home and come to me? I'm so busy that I don't have time to chat with you!"

Just as Mu Qiao was about to close the door, a hand appeared on the door, preventing the door from closing.

"Mu Qiao, your aunt is ill. I heard that you have something to do. If it wasn't for nothing, uncle wouldn't have the audacity to come to you."

The man spoke pitifully, and begged Mu Qiao humbly while pawing at the door.

Mu Qiao kept his uncle's words in mind, and did not believe this man.

They stood in a stalemate at the door for a long time, but Mu Qiao ignored him and asked someone to go to the chief to come back.

The man saw that he disagreed, and in the end his knees softened and he wanted to kneel down.

"Uncle, I beg you, I will kneel down for you! If you don't go, your aunt will die!"

After all, Mu Qiao softened his heart, a big man knelt down to his junior for his wife, he valued love and righteousness, thinking that there was nothing dangerous about this man.

Mu Qiao agreed to go out, and when the door was locked, Lao Liu was still asking where Chu Liang was going.

"Mu Qiao, where's your uncle? Why haven't you seen him?"

Mu Qiao choked back angrily.

"Where does my uncle go is none of your business? Do you also care if the chief takes my uncle out?"

"Yes, yes, don't be angry, I'm just a bitch."

Old Liu had a hippie smile and cupped his hands to apologize to Mu Qiao.

An older generation's attitude towards a younger generation is already unaccustomed and despised.

Mu Qiao ignored him and went to his house with him.

The road became more familiar as they walked, and they stopped before the house that Mu Qiao saw a stone hammer thrown out that night.

Mu Qiao turned around and left, but when Old Liu came to pull, he flung him away.

"You must be out of your mind! You almost beat your wife to death that night, why are you pretending to be in front of me now!" Their movement became louder and louder, seeing more and more people watching, Old Liu Sheng pulled hard Pull him into the house without hesitation, and fasten the door with the bolt.

Mu Qiao was going to open the door, but was stopped by Lao Liu. While persuading Mu Qiao to calm down, Lao Liu dragged Mu Qiao in by holding Mu Qiao's waist.

Hey, I really think he is easy to provoke.

Mu Qiao grabbed Lao Liu's wrist and threw Lao Liu hard over his shoulder to the ground, his head hit the stone on the ground with a muffled sound.

Mu Qiao kicked away Lao Liu's hand grabbing his trouser leg, and turned to open the door.

"Mu Qiao—!!"

Old Liu's hoarse voice came from behind, which made people tremble and tremble.

Turning his head, Mu Qiao saw Lao Liu kneeling on the ground and crawling towards him.

Mu Qiao regretted it, he himself was the one who was mentally ill, he had nothing to do when he was full and ran here.

"I heard from people in the district that you know how to make a woman have a baby. I beg you, I just want a baby!"

"I beg you!"

"I beg you!"

Old Liu's head hit the ground with a loud bang, Mu Qiao heard the sound, and felt terrified, this man is really a madman.

Mu Qiao saw that he was going to be crushed to death, so he reluctantly agreed.

"I don't know anything, you ask me what I know! Stop knocking, I'll show your wife to see it!"

Hearing this, Lao Liu got up with a grunt, ignored the blood on his head, and pulled Mu Qiao into the house with a playful smile.

"Smelly thing, where did you die! Get out of here!"

One second old Liu was yelling at his wife to come out, and the next second he smiled at Mu Qiao, and took Mu Qiao's hand to make him sit down.

Mu Qiao didn't know how or what to complain about, so he pulled out his hand in disgust, and now he could only bite the bullet.

Old Liu's daughter-in-law came out, disheveled, with half of her scalp exposed, no hair, barefoot and wearing a single shirt with holes in the cold weather.

She was skinny and skinny, her eyes seemed to be falling out, and the exposed skin was not a piece of good flesh, it was bruised and black.

Mu Qiao saw that she was smiling when she saw Lao Liu, and stepped forward to hold Lao Liu's hand, but Lao Liu threw him away.

"Go away, don't touch me!"

Old Liu's daughter-in-law fell to the ground, smiled and got up by herself, and moved to Lao Liu's side, instead of sitting on the sofa, she sat on the ground next to Lao Liu's legs.

"Don't be angry, it's not good for your health."

I'm afraid he's not a fool, is he?

Mu Qiao really didn't like this family, why didn't this aunt know how to resist?

Killing Lao Liu, this old thing, also relieves anger and hatred.

Old Liu asked Mu Qiao to show his wife, and then went to touch the back of Mu Qiao's hand.

Mu Qiao shook off him, and rubbed it over and over again in disgust, the back of his hand was almost torn.

"Mu Qiao, let me see. Didn't you say that you can give birth after bleeding? When will she give birth?"

fuck!

Mu Qiao rolled her eyes fiercely in her heart, with such a physical condition and living environment, not dying is considered a great fortune.

But looking at the appearance of this aunt, he told the truth, maybe it was even worse.

"It's definitely possible. Take good care of your body in the future, don't get beaten, eat well, drink well, and sleep well. Only when you take good care of your body can you give birth to a healthy child."

"Just do it, you must take good care of your body. These days, men can get pregnant if they have medicine, let alone women. The boss doesn't have a medicine that allows men to have children."

When Lao Liu heard this, he immediately smiled.

Mu Qiao was taken aback by his words.

what?

Has technology advanced so far?

Men's childbirth has been studied...

Having said all that needed to be said, Mu Qiao stood up and wanted to leave, but Lao Liu also followed step by step, sticking very close.

"Stay away from me, be careful that I kill you!"

Mu Qiao is very irritable and wants to beat him up.

There was a knock on the door, and the chief came.

Mu Qiao wanted to open the door but was stopped, Lao Liu stared at Mu Qiao with blind eyes, closed the door and approached Mu Qiao step by step.

Mu Qiao sensed the danger and kicked it immediately.

Old Liu didn't know what was going on this time, he dodged Mu Qiao's attack lightly, and got close to Mu Qiao.

"You look so good-looking, the child born to us must be even more beautiful, hehehehehe... suck...hehe..."

Mu Qiao froze, wishing to kill him.

Health—you—Mom—ah!

Go—die—! !

With all his strength and abilities, Mu Qiao slapped Old Liu Shan to the ground.

Old Liu coughed a few times, spat out four teeth and a few mouthfuls of blood, then laughed "hehe", crawled on the ground with both hands and feet, and hugged Mu Qiao's calf who was about to leave.

"Hehe... Hahaha... Chu Liang is also good-looking, but he won't give birth to me, he should be damned! You are still good-looking, hahaha..."

Mu Qiao was disgusted, and kicked Lao Liu's chest hard, not sure if he would kick someone to death.

To die is to eliminate harm for the people.

Mu Qiao ran out of the room and met Lao Liu's wife, and Lao Liu's laughter kept coming from the room.

Mu Qiao hesitated a few steps, approached her, and kindly persuaded her.

"You... Take care, don't dare to do anything, you can live well by yourself."

"Crack! Crack!"

Mu Qiao blankly touched the face that was slapped, unable to believe it.

"Bah! Shameless! I'm fine! Everyone is shameless, they all want to rob me of my husband."

"shameless!"

"Go to hell! Hahaha... die to me! All dead!"

"Hahaha……"

When the chief and the others broke in, they saw Mu Qiao being grabbed and beaten by the old Liu's wife, and even went to hold a knife. Mu Qiao was so stupid that he didn't know how to resist.

They rushed up and pulled them away.

"Go to hell! Go to hell!"

"You are shameless, you are all robbing me of men! Go to hell! Why didn't God hack you to death!"

"Hahaha... hack you to death!"

"Where's the knife? Where's the knife! I'm going to stab you to death, shameless bitch, and scratch your face!"

Old Liu's daughter-in-law struggled desperately to beat Mu Qiao, scratching and scratching the person who pulled her.

It looks like crazy.

The chief and the others quickly took Mu Qiao away, closed the door, and let her make trouble at home.

After so many years, I didn't listen to persuasion, and it's not pitiful at this point.

"Get someone to guard the door of her house, so that no one will die."

"A family of lunatics!"

The chief took the people away, leaving a few people to guard in case something happened inside.