Picking Up a General is Good For Farming

Chapter 520: Compensate for my chickens and pay for p

   After hearing the "dog" in Han Yingxue's mouth, Little Wolf raised his head and glanced at it with some doubts. Shouldn't the dog be like Da Hei? It's not a dog, it's a handsome wolf in England!

   Zhao Qishan's face also twitched, but he hoped that the little wolf was also a dog, so that Xueer would not treasure it like that.

  The villagers looked at Ji Dajun lying in Han Yingxue's chicken shed, and at a glance they knew what he had done.

   "It turns out that the chickens in our village were stolen by the army."

   "This **** is probably gambling all day long. He has no money, so he wants to steal our chickens!"

   "That's right, I stole Cuihua's dowry before."

   "Isn't that right? Didn't I move out and sell all the food at home a few days ago!"

   "Scumbag, how can you stay in our village."

   "These thieves have all stolen chickens to their own villages, but I can't see them when I look down. Is this Ji Dajun okay?"

   "Huh, I'm sorry, if he was embarrassed, he wouldn't steal our chickens."

   "This is going to be struck by lightning!"

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   For a while, Ji Dajun became the target of scolding from the villagers.

   Father Li and Mrs. Li lived in the east of the village. As soon as they heard that the chicken thief had been caught, they rushed over in a panic.

   As soon as he saw Ji Dajun lying in the chicken coop, he immediately rushed up and kicked the chicken feet, still a little puzzled. But I'm afraid that if the trouble comes out, I will also be unlucky.

  Han Yingxue looked coldly at Ji Dajun lying on the ground, and he brought all this by himself. The people in this village hate thieves the most. Whoever stole it, he stole it into his own village.

   Father Li said angrily: "Ji Dajun, you have to pay me for the more than 20 chickens in my family!"

   Ji Dajun lay on the ground panting heavily, unable to say a word.

   Let him pay, that's not to kill him. He has no money at all. Now there is no food to eat, let alone money.

   "Father Li, you let Ji Dajun pay. Is it possible? Maybe you stole the chicken from your house yesterday and sold it, and it was sold in the casino long ago!"

   "That's right, Ji Dajun is so good at gambling, he must have nothing to steal chickens. If he hadn't lost everything. He wouldn't come here tonight to steal from Snow Girl."

   "That's it!"

   "Hey. Father Li, don't think about making Ji Dajun pay!"

   Many people have guessed that Ji Dajun came out to steal chickens when he was exhausted. Anyway, the more than 20 chickens in Father Li's house are going to go back.

   Father Li had a bitter face. Could it be that the twenty or so animals in his family were given to Ji Dajun in vain?

   Wouldn't that be too cheap, Ji Dajun.

   "How about that, doesn't Ji Dajun have two acres of paddy fields at home, let him give me one acre!" Father Li said.

   Ji Dajun's family did have two acres of paddy fields, but Ji Dajun's father was afraid that his unpromising son would ruin the land, so the land deed for the two acres of land was placed in the house of Ji Dajun's second uncle.

  On weekdays, the two acres of paddy fields are planted for Ji Dajun, and the harvest of the two acres of paddy fields will also go to Ji Dajun.

Hearing what Father Li said, someone immediately refuted in a cold voice: "Father Li, you are really good at making plans, your twenty chickens are probably only about twenty or two silvers, and they belong to the military family, but Second-class fertile land, you have four or five taels of silver, and it will be harvested now, do you want to give you the harvest from this field?"

   "That's right. Even if you stole your chickens, you don't need to take an acre of paddy fields, right?"