MTL - Portable Space: The Peasant Princess

Chapter 39 Venison is delivered (1)

When Lu Yuan returned, the deer had been processed, and the skin was completely peeled off by Zhao Bin and set aside to dry in the sun.

Zhao Bin approached and asked in a low voice: "Young Master, the venison has been processed. What do you want to do with it?"

Lu Yuan stopped when he heard the words. He looked back at the **** deer meat with a calm expression on his face.

 “Let them divide it.”

After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked a few steps. Suddenly he turned around again, pointed at the Gu Pan Xia family and said to Zhao Bin again: "Send twenty kilograms to that family."

 After saying that, he turned around and entered the courtyard of the village chief's house without looking at Zhao Bin's reaction.

Zhao Bin looked at the door of Gu Panxia's house with a dazed look in his eyes.

 Could it be that the young master of his family knows someone from that family? This shouldn't be the case. It was obviously their first time in this small village. How could the young master know the people here?

 Could it be that we just met? This was impossible. He knew very well what kind of temperament their young master had. It was impossible for him to get to know a stranger in such a short period of time.

 He couldn't figure it out, and in the end he could only shake his head and give up.

“My master said, keep twenty pounds of this meat and divide the rest among yourselves.”

 “Really…really?”

The village chief was stunned for a while, and other people also looked excited and shocked.

This meat weighs about one hundred and twenty kilograms, but that young man only needs twenty kilograms?

The village chief suppressed the excitement in his heart and pretended to be confused: "Isn't this not good? These two young men hunted these, we are just helping to deal with them!"

Zhao Bin glanced at him lightly and said, "Whatever my master says, you can do whatever you want. No need to say anything more."

The village elder blushed and felt a little unhappy, but because of their status, he not only dared to be angry but dared not say anything, but also flattered him with a smile on his face.

Those who had people at home who came to help them all had smiles on their faces when they heard this.

That's meat, and it's also a rare game. Hunters in the village usually take it to the town to sell it, but today they got it for free. Isn't it happy?

Seeing everyone standing there blankly, the village chief quickly gave instructions: "Quickly, save twenty kilograms of the best meat and divide the rest."

There were ten people who came to help this time, including Uncle Jiang, Yang Shan and the village chief’s son Chen Nian.

Although Lu Yuan ordered only twenty kilograms to be kept, the village chief finally left him fifty kilograms, and the others a few kilograms each, and the rest was given to the village chief.

 “Sir, this meat is not as good as...”

The village chief looked at Zhao Bin and was about to say that it would be better to let his son help with the meat, but Zhao Bin picked up the meat and carried it into Gu Panxia's home in full view of everyone.

The people standing there were all stunned when they saw it.

"Then...isn't that Gu Da Yatou's house? Does that young master recognize her?" Someone asked in confusion.

Mrs. Zhang looked at it, and disdain suddenly flashed across her face, "Bah~ I have learned the skill of seducing people at a young age. It is indeed a thing that has been raised by someone but has no one to support it. It has completely disgraced our Gu family!"

Uncle Jiang was about to leave, but when he heard this, his face became angry, "I said Mrs. Zhang, she is your niece, you can say such things!"

He originally didn’t want to argue with these women, but he had watched Panxia’s child grow up. How could he not know what kind of temperament he had? How could he do such a rebellious thing?

A woman who is close to Aunt Liu also interjected: "Let me tell you, Mrs. Zhang, tomorrow the debt collector will probably come to your door again. Instead of worrying about Gu Dashan, you are more interested in taking care of the affairs of the big girl Gu."

When Mrs. Zhang heard this, she glared at the woman fiercely, then spat again, and then turned and left.

 (End of this chapter)