The old woman became rich by relying on the supermarket instead of selling her granddaughter

"Just call it red dates, it's just a name after all." After a moment of silence, the young man spoke to He Dazhui.

After all, it was the people in this village who saved him. The people here should all be good people and will not harm him.

As for his name, just call him casually for now. When his memory slowly recovers, he should be able to remember his real name.

Although the name "Red Date" sounded a little strange, he didn't think it was a big deal. It was just that he always felt a little empty inside.

So, the handsome boy Alang in the original book turned into the silly Hongzao after He Dazhu's deep thinking.

"Hongzao, you should have a good rest first. If you need anything, just let me know. There is always someone at home."

He Dazhui didn't notice Hongzao's disappointment and was about to walk out.

"Well... okay, thank you." Hongzao replied in a muffled voice.

He Dazhu walked out of the house and looked at the luxurious clothes hanging in the yard. His old face instantly became wrinkled again.

I couldn't help but murmur in my heart.

Who is this kid? Bringing this guy to the village is not sure whether it is a blessing or a curse.

Forget it, why think so much? After all, they saved people.

The wolf on the back hill has become a nuisance and must be eliminated. It has almost killed someone. If we continue to let it go, someone will die sooner or later.

The last time someone was killed by a wolf was many years ago.

He was still very young at that time, and he remembered that a young man from the neighboring village was bitten to death by a wolf.

The woman was also a miserable widow. Not long after her husband died, her son was taken away by a wolf.

No one was found alive or dead. It was said that the person was eaten clean by wolves, not even a bone was left.

Everyone knows that the mountains are dangerous and there are wolves, so no one dares to go into the mountains.

The woman begged many people but couldn't find anyone to help her go into the mountains to find her son. In the end, she had to give up and built a cenotaph for her son next to her husband's grave as a consolation.

Unexpectedly, after many years, the wolf came back again.

He Dazhu thought the wolves were dead, but he didn't expect them to be alive and well in the mountains. Now he didn't know why the wolves in the mountains had come down again, but now that the wolves had hurt people, they definitely couldn't be kept alive.

So for the safety of the village, He Dazhu made up his mind and planned to take a group of strong men to the mountain to fight wolves at noon tomorrow!

He Dazhu was very efficient and immediately went door to door in the village looking for the person.

Although the villagers were afraid of wolves, they all knew that hiding from them was not a long-term solution, so almost every family had a man.

Such a result made He Dazhu very pleased.

As long as the villagers are united, Daquan Village will definitely get better and better in the future.

Meng Lan's home.

When He Dazhu came to look for someone, the boss He Chuanzong was about to agree, but he didn't expect that He Tianci would intercept him just as he opened his mouth.

The current He Tianci is no longer the boy who only knew how to hide behind his sisters and brothers.

He heard that Wei Hai was also going, and he could not miss the opportunity to meet Wei Hai.

Now his martial arts skills are getting better and better, and simply stealing skills can no longer satisfy him.

He Chuanzong was unaware of his younger brother's little thoughts. He thought that his third brother had grown up and become sensible and knew how to care for others. He was extremely touched and felt that his love for his third brother was not in vain.

He Chuanjia was somewhat surprised by He Tianci's behavior. He couldn't understand why his third brother had changed so much. But he didn't bother to care.

Meng Lan knew that He Tianci was obsessed with martial arts.

Seeing that He Tianci finally looked normal, she, as an old mother, felt indescribably relieved.

The child finally had a job and was about to walk on the right path. She was happy and let him go.

Meng Chuncao’s house next door.

Although Meng Chuncao has three grandsons and one granddaughter, they are still children, so she naturally doesn't want to send them away.

Meng Chuncao would not let her old man go because he was too old. She didn't want Hu Shushan to break his old bones anymore, otherwise she would have no place to cry.

So naturally, the candidate fell to Meng Chuncao's only son Hu Xingwang without a doubt.

Seeing the village chief coming, Hu Xianxian just stood aside and watched her grandmother talking to He Dazhui.

After the two of them finished talking, she went up to ask He Dazhui.

"Grandpa Village Chief, what does that man look like?"

She didn't know what was wrong with her, but she was inexplicably thinking about the young man she had only met once.

He Dazhui thought the girl was just being enthusiastic, so he spoke to her with a smile.

"Xianxian, don't worry. He's fine. He woke up when I came out. He doesn't look serious."

"Grandpa Village Chief, then, then... where is he from? What's his name? And why did he come here?"

Hu Xianxian felt as if her mouth was out of control. When she finished speaking, she blamed herself in her heart for talking nonsense.

From the very beginning, she felt that she was weird.

Not only is he so concerned about a stranger, but he is now talking nonsense uncontrollably.

When He Dazhu heard Hu Xianxian's words, he was stunned for a moment, then opened his mouth and muttered.

"He must have hit his head and doesn't remember anything. I'll let him stay at my house temporarily until he's better. Judging from his clothes, he must be the son of a wealthy family."

"Oh, oh...Grandpa Village Chief, you are a good person." said Hu Xianxian.

"Nothing good is good, it's not as good as your grandma. Come to think of it, I'll have to ask Hongzao to thank your grandma tomorrow."

When He Dazhu thought about Meng Chuncao throwing such a big trouble into his home, he couldn't help but twitch his mouth and make a sarcastic expression.

Whoever wants to be the savior can be the savior, why bother an old man like him?

What a joy!

Having lived in the same village for almost half her life, Meng Chuncao could certainly tell He Dazhui's temper.

"This man was saved by the village. If he becomes wise and knows his identity, he will repay our village. At that time, you, the village chief, will be the one who will be most proud of it," Meng Chuncao said to coax the village chief.

After listening to this, He Dazhu thought for a while and nodded.

"What you said makes sense."

"Okay, okay, tomorrow my family will take the lead and send a bag of food over first, so that he won't keep eating your rations for free."

Now everyone has made money to some extent, and no one cares about that little bit.

Meng Chuncao's attitude made He Dazhu feel comfortable.

Look, he is still the head of the village.

They sent people to his house not because they wanted to get rid of trouble, but because they needed him to make the decision.

Meng Chuncao fooled He Dazhui into a happy mood after just a few words.

Finally, he went home happily and even treated Hongzao in a friendly manner, which made Hongzao a little confused.