The color of the flowers is very strange, which means that there is a rise in early spring.
The thick willow tree by the river began to sprout branches in the warm environment.
The vast lake was no longer filled with groups of adults and children who came to ice-skating. Instead, it was replaced by waves of ducks chasing each other.
It could be said that he was a "duck prophet in the spring river."
The lake was most beautiful at dusk.
Ripples appeared on the surface of the lake from time to time. The lake water was so clear that one could see the bottom. The color of the water went from light to dark, from white to light blue to dark green. The boundaries were clear.
The white clouds in the sky and the buildings on both sides were clearly reflected in the water. The sky, the objects, and the lake merged into one.
In this beautiful season, Hua Ma had a lot of "private work", including weddings and funerals.
However, these people naturally knew when Ma Hua would take on jobs, so Ma Hua would rush to the market during the weekends.
From time to time, he would complain in his heart that he was probably the most timid person with a cheat.
However, if someone advised him to use his "advantage" to obtain wealth, Ma Hua might find an opportunity to knock this person down.
He also said,"Are you going to die or not!"
In these years, he had to live as low as he could!
As one of the biggest sources of income for the Ma Hua, the banquet in the countryside was naturally something that the Ma Hua could not give up.
Of course, if someone had something to entertain them, it would be a very prestigious thing to invite Ma Hua to cook.
Looking at all the villages within 20 kilometers of the capital, after more than a year of Ma Hua's deep cultivation, there were not many people who had not tasted Master Ma's craftsmanship.
Ma Hua's cooking skills had already spread throughout the circle.
Therefore, when the people in the quad saw that Ma Hua wasn't around during the weekend, they understood that he had gone to the countryside to earn some extra money. They all expressed their envy.
They all knew that Ma Hua would definitely bring back the meat and vegetables gifted by his master.
In this day and age, meat was extremely precious!
However, envy was envy, everyone knew that this could not be replicated.
After all, it was basically impossible for his own fitter and welders to take on private work.
The tools to do this kind of work were only available to the public. Private individuals could not obtain them!
On this day, Hua Ma went to the countryside as usual.
This time, it was in Xiao Yang Village, which was ten miles away from the capital. There was going to be a wedding here.
The client was the secretary of Xiao Yang Village. He was an old acquaintance of Hua Ma.
He was the one who sold the cows in Hua Ma's space to Hua Ma on behalf of the villagers.
Of course, this village secretary was not clear about this matter.
During the transaction, Ma Hua did not show up directly. Instead, he used a fixed trading method.
As for why Ma Hua could recognize him, that was another story.
Secretary Yang was very happy to see Ma Hua being picked up. He hurriedly came over and grabbed Ma Hua's hand, begging,"
"Master Ma, I ate your banquet at the Li Village last time. This old man still can't forget its taste.
It just so happens that my son is getting married, so I'll have to trouble you!”
Ma Hua saw that the other party was being polite, so he naturally did not put on an act. He cupped his hands and congratulated him,
"Secretary Yang, let me congratulate you first. I wish you a fat grandson next year!”
When Secretary Yang heard this, his face was almost crooked from laughing. He personally led Ma Hua to the courtyard where the big pot was placed and said,
"Do you think these guys can be used? Tell me if there's a problem."
Ma Hua could tell at a glance that the preparation work was done well. Everything was packed and he was just waiting for the chef to show his skills. He nodded and said,
"Everything is ready. Leave the rest to me. I guarantee that nothing will go wrong!”
Secretary Yang heard this and said,
"Alright, I'll go and do something else first. I'll leave this to you.”
Then, he left without hesitation…
The craftsmanship that was close to the middle stage of the Master Level made all the guests exclaim repeatedly,
After Ma Hua was done, the two newlyweds even specially came over to invite Ma Hua to a wedding banquet. It could be said that they were extremely courteous.
As night fell, Ma Hua naturally returned to the city.
Secretary Yang sent an ox cart to wait for Ma Hua, and the driver was still the young man who came.
The young man was very talkative and had mastered the ability to talk while driving the cow.
He could even turn around and not look at the road when he was in high spirits, and he would not have to worry about going astray.
Ma Hua was quite interested when he saw this. After all, he had only heard that an old horse knew the way, but he had never seen an old cow know the way!
However, this young man was not surprised and only said that everything was under control.
This attitude made Ma Hua hesitate. He kept recalling the video of the car accident in his previous life.
The two of them sat in the car and swayed along with the rise and fall of the terrain.
The old bull in front of them leisurely strolled forward, occasionally chewing on some flowers and plants by the roadside.
Halfway there, he heard many shouts behind him. The young man drove the ox cart to the wasteland by the side of the road and made way for the people who came.
Ma Hua didn't want to cause trouble in a place he wasn't familiar with, so he just watched quietly.
At this moment, the moonlight shone down, and it was as if it was daytime.
The person at the front was riding a bicycle, struggling to maintain the front of the bicycle on the dirt road. From time to time, he would hurriedly turn around to look at the "pursuers" behind him.
Although these "pursuers" did not have convenient means of transportation, their well-trained legs were actually running as fast as bicycles.
The person closest to the front was almost catching up to the other party.
Both parties chased each other and soon reached the front.
Seeing this, Ma and Hua were unhurried and set off again.
At this moment, the two of them were exchanging their guesses about what had just happened.
Not far away, Ma Hua saw six or seven people escorting a man over.
Coincidentally, the young man knew those people.
The torchlight on the bullock-cart shone on the faces of the people being held. Ma Hua was a little surprised.
He knew this person. They lived in the same courtyard house.
It was Xu Damao!
At this moment, Xu Damao's clothes were dirty and messy, and he looked particularly miserable. He kept begging,
"Big brothers, please push the bicycle a little slower. There's a device for playing movies on it.
This is a public item, you can't damage it!”
At this moment, the young man with Ma Hua asked loudly,"
"Brother Bull, what's going on?"
One of the burly men took a closer look and asked in realization,
"Oh, so it's Bruiser. What are you driving the car for?”
"Brother Bull, Secretary Yang's son is getting married today. Isn't he going to send off the guests now?
Oh right, Brother Bull, you haven't answered my question yet.”
Brother Bull waved his hand dejectedly and said,"
"This matter is really difficult to talk about. I can't even open my mouth!”
The young man smiled and asked,"
"Our two villages are not far from each other. Even if we don't talk about it now, I'll know tomorrow.
Brother Bull, don't hide it from me!"
When the man heard this, he felt that it made sense. After all, it was indeed difficult to hide secrets from neighboring villages, so he said angrily,
"You don't know, but this kid came to our village to play a movie.
We killed chickens and stewed vegetables to entertain him, but this kid actually f * cking slept with my sister-in-law.
Although my brother is gone, he hasn't remarried yet!
If this matter gets out, how can my Old Bull family raise their heads in the village? How can my young lady marry out in this remote village?”
When Ma Hua heard this, he knew that Xu Damao was in big trouble. He quickly hid behind the car and watched the show.
He only lacked a handful of melon seeds.
When the young bull driver heard this, he said sympathetically,
"This matter was indeed not done properly, but it's better to resolve this matter as soon as possible. The fewer people who know, the better!”
When that person heard this, he instructed,
"You've already heard it. Hurry up and get things done. I still have to deal with this stupid matter! Sigh!"
Ma Hua looked at Xu Damao's long face and thought of the online evaluation of Xu Damao's title of " Heaven's Chosen One." His heart was filled with doubts.
Xu Damao wasn't a handsome man in the traditional sense, so why was he so popular with women?
Counting the girls who were related to Xu Damao, there were only three with names:
Lou Xiao'e, Qin Jingru, in Haitang.
These three people were at least above average in appearance, and this was not considered flirting.
Ma Hua also felt that Xu Damao was the main character, apart from being infertile.
As for the main character, Silly Pillar, he was nothing compared to Xu Damao.
Qin Huairu was a widow with three children and a mother-in-law.
Lou Xiao'e was Xu Damao's ex-wife.
Thinking of this, Ma Hua knew that Xu Damao wouldn't fall. At most, he would be beaten up and compensated with some money.
Returning to the courtyard house, Ma Hua carried three large lunch boxes in his hands and entered the house under the envious eyes of the third uncle.
Actually, Ma Hua was the one who took the initiative to let everyone see the lunchboxes. This was also to find an excuse for the family's fair skin color.
After all, meat could be eaten secretly, but one's face could not lie.
Sure enough, Xu Damao came back in one piece the next evening.
Other than a few bruises on the corner of his mouth, there were no other wounds.
The moment Xu Damao entered the courtyard, he shouted that he had been robbed. Even the local specialties of the countryside had been taken away.
He even said that if he hadn't fought with the criminals with all his might, and the projector was too heavy, he would probably have been killed!
Most people believed Xu Damao's reason, and Lou Xiao'e was no exception. Her heart ached so much that she wanted to call the police.
But in the end, he was stopped by Xu Damao for some reason.
Ma Hua was impressed.
After all, in this era, Xu Damao was just a small projectionist, yet he was able to mess around without any problems.
He had to admit that his luck was really good!
This book comes from：m.funovel.com。