The God of Wealth: The growth journey of the poor white rich beauty

Fortunately, it is winter and everyone is wearing thick clothes, so we have an inherent advantage against the goose forces.

Except for a few unlucky villagers whose hands were twisted by the geese, most people managed to get through it by wearing thick clothes.

If such a contest had taken place in the summer, it would be hard to say which side would win.

Zhao Zihong was grinning at this time. Although she defeated the leader of the goose forces in a one-on-one fight, her hand was twisted and she was often fanned by the big goose's wings.

With her hair a little messy and a few goose feathers stuck to it, she squatted on the ground, grabbed the neck of the goose leader who was already tied up, and gave the goose leader who was still screaming two loud slaps.

"Little guy, if I let you chase me again, I think you can't tell the difference between the big and small kings."

After Zhao Zihong hit the goose a few times, she looked very proud, as if defeating the goose leader was a great achievement. She completely forgot how she had been chased all the way back.

Zhao Zihong stood up and, in front of a group of onlookers, went around the flock of geese, picking them up one by one. She even slapped the two geese that Qiongying had been holding.

This scene made Zhao Laosan, the owner of the Goose Force, laugh and cry. The daughter of the old Zhao family is really fierce.

But he wasn't worried. After all, a couple of slaps wouldn't kill a goose. Even after getting spanked, it was still cawing and clamoring in protest.

After a circle, Zhao Zihong strolled back to the goose leader. At this time, Song Tang saw that all the geese were tied up, so he bravely stood out out of curiosity.

She walked to Zhao Zihong, squatted down with a small stick in her hand, and poked the goose's head curiously.

Zhao Zihong looked at Song Tang's little appearance and wanted to show off to Song Tang, but before she started blowing, she jumped up with a scream.

Just as Song Tang's small stick lightly poked the leader of the geese, a stream of yellow-green goose poop spurted out from the tail and butt of the goose, hitting the left foot of Zhao Zihong, who was still showing off.

The big goose struggled and Zhao Zihong howled, which frightened Song Tang, who watched Zhao Zihong being sprayed by the goose poop. He threw away the stick and ran back to Qiongying.

Zhao Zihong was furious and lost her temper. The people around her burst into laughter. Zhao Zihong's parents also looked at their unreliable daughter who was running wild with smiles on their faces.

At this time, Erheizi and Dahuangfeng came out from somewhere, ran to the big geese who were tied up and lying on the ground, and showed off with their teeth bared, as if they were so awesome.

This made Zhao Zihong, who was already furious, laugh.

"Get lost, you two bastards. You ran faster than me just now, why are you pretending to be good dogs now?"

After Zhao Zihong simply cleaned up the goose poop on the shoe surface, she trained the two dogs that were jumping happily to lower their heads and tuck their tails between their legs and rub against her legs to please her.

"Want to show off, right? Don't say I didn't give you a chance. Come on, lick it clean for me, and we'll let bygones be bygones." Zhao Zihong stretched out his left foot, which was covered with goose poop, in front of the two dogs.

She was thinking, "Don't dogs just love to eat poop?" Erheizi and Dahuangfeng exchanged a glance, then once again took off running in full view of everyone, disappearing in an instant. Zhao Zihong was left standing there in a daze, her left foot still stretched out.

After everyone laughed again, Zhao Zihong's uncle stood up.

"Alright, alright, now that the fun is over, let's get ready. Stop crowding around, the feast is almost ready."

He couldn't help but urge them, as the meal was about to start. Didn't he see that even the chef came out to watch the fun?

"Zhao Laosan, tell your son to ride his tricycle to my yard and take these bullies back home and lock them up. Zihong, go back to the house with your mother and deal with it. If you can't get it working, just put on your sister-in-law's shoes and make do."

The boss gave the order, and everyone, seeing the noise had died down, began to move. Some went back to help the cook, others went to help in the tents, and still others helped Zhao Laosan's son load the geese onto the tricycle.

Zhao Zihong, Song Tang, Zhao's mother, and aunt went back together to deal with the goose poop on their shoes.

"You, where did you poke that little stick? Did you poke it on the chrysanthemum controller of the big goose?" Zhao Zihong patted Song Tang's shoulder and said resentfully.

Song Tang was quite embarrassed. How could she have known that teasing a goose with a small stick could actually make it poop? And it could spray so accurately?

"That's impossible. It certainly wasn't my fault. I think the goose wanted to take revenge on you. It must have been planning this for a long time, just waiting for you to walk behind it. It was just a coincidence."

Song Tang tried her best to excuse herself. She didn't want to be blamed for being able to control the goose to spray poop.

Zhao Zihong heard Song Tang's sophistry and pretended to lift her left foot, which was covered with goose poop, to rub against Song Tang, which frightened Song Tang and made him scream. Upon hearing the noise, Zhao's mother turned around and slapped Zhao Zihong on the butt.

"You idiot! You're blaming Song Tang! Go back and clean your shoes! You're not allowed to sit at the table until they're clean." Zhao Zihong was stunned by what Zhao's mother said. What the hell? You're not allowing me to sit at the table? How could that be possible?

Zhao Zihong stopped showing off and pulled Song Tang back to the house. He took off his shoes and started trying various methods, but in the end, all was in vain.

Sitting on a small stool in slippers, Zhao Zihong sighed to the sky, "It's all the fault of those two damn dogs. If they hadn't been unwilling to lick me clean, I wouldn't be in this situation."

After saying that, she threw the shoes aside and planned to find a pair of her sister-in-law's shoes to make do with.

Since the dog won't help, I can only wash the goose poop with water. It's definitely not a good idea to wash it now. If it doesn't dry, I won't be able to wear it.

Song Tang stayed by his side the whole time, pinching his nose and smiling as he watched Zhao Zihong go crazy.

She turned her head to look out the window and found that the two dogs appeared again, now playing happily behind people in the yard.

Looking at the grumbling Zhao Zihong in front of him, and then at the dog playing happily outside the window, Song Tang couldn't help but burst out laughing. Zhao Zihong really hated the goose and the dog when he came back to the village.

Zhao Zihong was a little confused by Song Tang's sudden laughter. She waited speechlessly for her to stop laughing before she said, "My dear aunt, stop laughing. Hurry up and find my mother or my aunt to find me a pair of shoes. Otherwise, I will be late for the banquet."

As soon as he heard the words "the banquet is about to begin", Song Tang quickly put away his smile and ran out to find someone. How could he disturb her from enjoying the banquet?

After a while, Song Tang came back with Zhao Zihong's mother and aunt.

Seeing her tiger daughter looking listless, Mother Zhao heaved a sigh of relief. She really had no idea what to do with this girl.

The eldest aunt happily handed a pair of shoes to Zhao Zihong, "These are your sister-in-law's shoes, see if you can wear them."

Zhao Zihong took the shoes and tried them on, but it was a disaster. Her sister-in-law's feet were too small, and she couldn't wear them at all.

She looked up at everyone in the room pitifully, and even Qiongying smiled. My dear girl, you have really big feet.