Chapter 42

Erhai's luck was meeting Lao Biaozi. This guy knows how to unite people, and somehow took Erhai in.

The reason he is called Erhai is that he is also the second in his family, surnamed Yang, so he is called Erhai.

It is said that there is an older brother called Dahai, who died on the road with his father.

The food he begged for was given to the youngest child and his old mother, and I don't know where he died.

This kid lacks nutrition. He is sixteen or seventeen years old now, only about 1.5 meters tall.

Don't look at his small size, but he has work in his eyes, is clever, and can speak.

At this time, one was loading and one was transporting, and soon a pile of soil was piled up at the door of the room.

Li Xuewu hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Fine, that's enough, go and bring the hot water, mix the mud."

Shen Guodong just brought the aluminum pot out, and Lao Biaozi and Wen San'er carried a large iron pot and entered.

Hey! Brand new large iron pot.

Arriving at the door of the room, Lao Biaozi put the iron pot on the ground and ran to the side of the horse carriage, lifted the felt cloth to look, and touched it before coming over.

"Wu Ge, you are really awesome! Just knew we lacked meat and brought such a big lump of meat."

Li Xuewu gave the shovel to Lao Biaozi: "Stop talking nonsense, mix the mud, hurry up, build the stove, remove the hair, and process it tonight."