Baiyue Cave Master

When Aunt Lihua heard that Wang Yuanchao did not directly refuse, she was delighted and quickly said:

"Wang Zhiqing, I have two old hens and a duck at home. I want to exchange them for these five kilograms of cotton. What do you think?"

Wang Yuanchao calculated in his mind that two hens and a duck would normally cost at least 6-7 yuan.

The five pounds of cotton that I bought only cost 8 cents per pound, since I didn't need cotton coupons, so five pounds of cotton only cost 6 yuan. Although cotton coupons were very scarce in rural areas, I didn't suffer a loss even with this price including the cotton coupons.

Thinking of this, Wang Yuanchao nodded and agreed:

"Okay, Aunt Lihua, if we exchange at this price, the difference is not much. I agree to exchange with you."

When Aunt Lihua heard Wang Yuanchao's agreement, her face was filled with smiles and joy.

The other aunties who were watching the show didn't react at first, but now Wang Yuanchao had already agreed. If they spoke again, they would be making enemies with Aunt Lihua.

They all regretted their decision to the core, and their jealous eyes kept scanning Aunt Lihua, almost seeing through her.

Wang Yuanchao also breathed a sigh of relief. After all, the pigs, chickens, ducks and geese in his space would still take a few days to grow up and be slaughtered.

Wang Yuanchao was worried about having no food to eat these days. The current result is just right. It is a win-win situation.

Although Wang Yuanchao knew that most of the villagers now eat wild vegetable dumplings, steamed corn bread, corn porridge and pickles every day.

Although these staple foods are unpalatable, they can still satisfy your hunger.

Before Wang Yuanchao traveled through time, there was no shortage of grain, oil, meat and livestock in the society, and people had never gone hungry. When eating, people paid attention to taste, deliciousness, balanced nutrition, and fitness and health.

After traveling through time, I never lacked meat every day. There was no shortage of oil and water, and the taste was very good.

Although Wang Yuanchao has now gone to the countryside, he has never thought of mistreating his stomach and mouth.

But in today's society, the poorer you are, the more glorious you are. Most people focus on the spiritual level and being spiritually rich.

So even though Wang Yuanchao is rich now, he doesn't dare to show off at all. Even if he wants to eat better, he has to be careful.

In Xingcheng, Uncle Wang's family had just received a notice that the whole family was going to the Northwest to work as fence posts.

At this moment, the whole family was locked together and crying.

"It's karma, it's all karma. It's our fault for not listening to our father-in-law and taking good care of Yuan Chao all these years."

"Aren't they your three good sons?"

"Dad, why are you still saying these things? Why don't you find a solution quickly?

How can our family bear this?"

"Forget it, we are already good enough.

Don’t contact Yuan Chao anymore. Our family is already in this state. Whether the Wang family can make a comeback in the future depends on Yuan Chao.

Let’s not talk about the fact that we have no way of contacting North Korea right now.

Even if we get in touch with him, I don’t think he can do anything. Then our Wang family will have no chance of turning things around.”

"We all have to die together? He is also a member of the Wang family, so he deserves to die too."

"That's right. If we have to die, we have to take him down with us. Should we die together as a family?"

The sound of "Pa~" echoed in the Xingcheng Detention Center. Uncle Wang slapped his eldest son hard.

Uncle Wang suddenly exuded a murderous aura. He stared at his two sons fiercely and roared in a low voice:

"Rebellious son, how dare you, do you want to piss me off to death?

It's up to you to decide whether I will kill you or not. No matter how powerful Wang Yuanchao is, he is the last seed of our Wang family outside. Do you want our Wang family to become extinct?

If anyone dares to drag him down, don't blame me for being ruthless and killing him without any regard for my family members."

After falling into the abyss, the eldest uncle of the Wang family finally showed some magnanimity as the head of the Wang family. He knew that at this time he could not bring in Wang Yuanchao, the last hope of the Wang family.

When the two daughters of Uncle Wang heard that their family was destined to be sent down to the countryside, they burst into tears:

“Woo woo woo~ woo woo~

"Woo woo woo ~ woo woo woo!"

"Wow, wow, wow ~ God, I've just come of age, how can you be so cruel? I want to get married, I want to get married.

Woohoo~”

For a moment, the atmosphere in the room where everyone was locked up was very sad, with sounds of crying everywhere.

After Wang Yuanchao returned to the village and exchanged chickens and ducks with Aunt Lihua,

I returned to the Youth League and put the chickens and ducks into the space. I looked at the time and it was almost two o'clock in the afternoon. I closed the gate of the Youth League first.

Then he took out the dry firewood he brought from Wang's house in the space, ignited it with an old newspaper, and lit the stove.

Wang Yuanchao took out the newly bought iron pot and cleaned it inside and out with a loofah.

Put it on the earthen stove, pour in some sand, and start stir-frying the whole pot.

After the sand was fried and heated, Wang Yuanchao picked up the iron pan, poured out the sand, and continued to clean the inside and outside of the iron pan.

Then heat the iron pan again, take out the pig skin, cut it into several pieces, and start to sear it in the red-hot iron pan.

After a burst of frying sounds, the whole large iron pot was coated with lard from the fried pig skin, making it very smooth and greasy.

After Wang Yuanchao filled the pot with lard, he poured the oil boiled from the pig skin into a bowl.

Take out the iron pan and evenly coat the back of the pan with the boiled oil. The pan is now ready.

Wang Yuanchao placed the iron pan on the table, waiting for it to fully absorb the grease.

He picked up the large aluminum pot, filled it with some cold water and heated it on the stove.

After cleaning the aluminum pot inside and out, pour in a pound of mung beans and most of the pot of cold water, and put it on the stove to boil mung bean juice.

Wang Yuanchao wanted to go to the construction site to see the villagers who were helping him build the house and the progress of the project, and to send a pot of mung bean juice to express his condolences.

Wang Yuanchao added more firewood and cooked it over a high fire for more than half an hour. After more than half an hour, the mung beans were stewed into a paste. He then added a lot of sugar.

A large pot of mung bean juice was boiled very thick. After tasting it, I found that the juice was very sweet and delicious.

After putting out the fire in the stove with ashes, Wang Yuanchao took out the large aluminum pot.

He filled a rice cloth bag with a few small bowls and a spoon, carried a pot of mung bean juice and walked towards his homestead.

From afar, I could see my homestead. There were more than a dozen people working there, none of them was lazy. Some were digging the soil, some were laying bricks, and they were busy all the time.

Many busy villagers looked up and saw Wang Yuanchao carrying a large aluminum pot. They recognized this young man as the educated youth who had just arrived in the village. The houses they were building were built with his help. They all smiled at Wang Yuanchao in a naive manner.