As soon as his business became popular, he became jealous. It didn’t take long for the butcher shops in the food street to open several permanent shops. The meat buyers didn’t know what happened. They thought it was their family who bought other shops. The meat sold in this area is all from a farm that specializes in raising pigs, and it is impossible to tell which one is good and which one is bad.

Zhao Tian was troubled by this matter again, and decided to let Mo stare at it first, and he went home to discuss it with Ji Xuan.

Besides, the family members, since Zhao Tian left, Moji has become the king, who can say otherwise, he is married by Zhao Tianming's matchmaker, and when Zhao Tian left, he and Li San were arranged to follow Ji Xuan to extract oil, Li Wu picks the seeds. Since Zhao Tian left the ink marks, he has been fishing for three days and drying the net for two days.

Originally, Zhao Tian would not know about his evil deeds unless everyone told him about it, but he also slaughtered another laying hen on his own initiative, because the family has not raised chickens in the past few years, and only a few small ones are added every year. Save it for festivals or when you have something to do, and usually just point to the eggs and add a dish.

As soon as Zhao Tian came back, everyone knew that something was going to go wrong, and they all hid after dinner, Moji wanted to hide too, but he didn't have time, don't look at him being very courageous when killing chickens, but he would shrink behind a chair and say nothing Dare not to say, Zhao Tian kept shrinking there without saying a word.

Originally, the matter of the shop was enough for Zhao Tian to worry about. He wanted to discuss it with Ji Xuan at night, but now he felt that the matter of Moji could not be let go. Moji has really not been able to work and cause troubles these years. Not a lot.

Zhao Tian sat on the chair and said, "Tell me, what do you say?"

Moji murmured softly, "There is no chicken seller here, how about I raise chickens again?"

Zhao Tian patted the table, "Do you think you are still in your teens and still feed chickens? Someone at your age should be able to be independent. You see, Mo Mo can stare at a shop by himself, how about you? You can stare at chicken coop"

The head that Moji had just poked out shrank back again, "Then what do you say, you can eat anyway."

"I give you two ways, either divorce you or sell you"

Moji didn't believe it, "Are you going to let me sell it to the Xiaowan Pavilion to pick up customers and make money?"

Zhao Tiantian patted the table again, "Pick up the guests? It's a good idea, and I'll sell you to the mountains to resist rocks."

As soon as I heard this ink mark, I knew that what Zhao Tian said was angry. How could a brother go to work as a coolie, and slowly wandered to Zhao Tian's side, "Don't be angry, at worst, I will pay you back the chicken when I have money."

It was funny to hear this, "Why do you pay me back for pointing at me all day long?"

"Meat compensation?"

Zhao Tiantian kicked him and didn't learn well, "Where did you hear all this nonsense?"

Moji would not tell him, this is what he said in a little book he picked up, this book is really a good book, but why is the brother in the book either spoiled or spoiled, why come to him except To be beaten is to be scolded, and he only eats something delicious and drinkable when coaxed. He is a strong and healthy man who forages for food and is beaten. The brother pictured in the book is not as good as him at all.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Zhao Tian asked again, "Say"

In order not to be beaten, Moji had no choice but to say reluctantly, "It's just that someone gave me a small book, and they often say that I will pay you with meat."

Zhao Tian carried him back to the back room and took out the book. What kind of broken book is it?

Moji was very happy. Is this the end of the matter? If I knew this, I wouldn’t have to be scared every day. It’s not easy to improve my life. Moji was not happy, and Zhao Tian said in a few seconds, "This matter can’t just end like this , so that you don’t make mistakes in the future, don’t you like to read this kind of little book? Have you seen the poses on it? Learn them one by one for me.”

In fact, this is purely Zhao Tian's bad taste. As an adult man, he suffers from suffocation every day, but he is just sticking to some so-called principles.

The ink marks were not on the same level as what he thought at all, "How can I handle the poses of these two people? What's more, what should I do if the naked one catches a cold outside?"

Zhao Tian waved his hand, "Forget it, I was just joking"

joke? "The chicken thing is over, right?"

"Another day, ask someone to bring a dozen or so chickens. In the future, you will have to feed the chickens in addition to extracting oil."

Counting the ink stains, how many weeds must be pulled and how many insects must be caught for a dozen or so chickens, no, no, no, it will definitely be endless, "Is it okay without oil extraction? I promise to feed the chickens to be strong and strong."

Zhao Tian sneered, "I think it's better to separate you out. We will go to the state capital in a few days, and the house here will be left to you. In view of our friendship over the years, I will leave some food for you, no Do you have any more chickens? I’ll leave them to you.”

When Moji heard this, he became scared, and quickly hugged Zhao Tian, ​​"Don't be like this, I will definitely listen to you and squeeze the oil and feed the chickens."

Zhao Tian was quite satisfied, and stroked a strand of his hair, "Well, don't talk, go to sleep now."

Mo Ji thought to himself, this hair was not washed for nothing, he hated washing his hair the most, if Zhao Tian hadn't come back, he wouldn't have washed it.

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