Medical Immortal Little Farmer

Chapter 27 Developed

This is not a simple windfall, Zhang Yuan thought, if it really succeeds, this business may even become a turning point in his life.

So Zhang Yuan nodded immediately, "Thank you Boss Huang for your kindness, I will give it a try."

"Very good." Boss Huang was overjoyed, "I'll send someone to deliver the raw materials in a few days. I hope our cooperation will go smoothly."

Not long after, Ping Wang and the others came out contentedly, dripping with joy, and the other bosses were also very satisfied. They all expressed their thanks to Zhang Yuan, and said that they would definitely gather again next time they had the opportunity.

After those bosses left, Pingwang stuffed another 2 yuan into Zhang Yuan's hands. It turned out that those bosses were also one of Pingwang's partners, and they were very satisfied with the reception tonight. It's really developed.

And Zhang Yuan is also willing to accept this gift, after all, Pingwang is not the only one who earns a lot of money tonight.

After Pingwang and others parted ways at the foot bath center, Zhang Yuan walked straight home.

However, the feeling of walking at night here is somewhat different. Zhang Yuan originally wanted to find a shortcut, but inexplicably ended up in a small alley.

Accompanied by a gloomy street light in front of him, what Zhang Yuan saw was a quaint facade, and the three large characters of "Lingyuntang" were also particularly eye-catching.

"Antique shop?" This was Zhang Yuan's first thought. After all, the bottles and jars inside were extremely impressive.

Even though it was such a time, there were still two people arguing in the store, one of whom was obviously the boss, and the other was the manager of the home improvement store next door.

Zhang Yuan didn't want to be nosy at first, and just wanted to go around, but when he approached the antique shop, he was suddenly stopped by the strong man in white standing outside.

"Little brother, come and comment for me!" The strong man looked very excited, "Just tell me, how does this pen holder look?"

The so-called pen holder is probably the dark cylindrical object placed on the glass cabinet. To be honest, Zhang Yuan didn't see any tricks except for a crack at first glance.

The owner of the antique shop grinned disdainfully: "It's useless to let a layman see more, your pen holder is not only cracked, but also not a famous seal."

The owner of the antique shop smiled and pointed out two fingers, "I'll give you this number at most, just think about it, it's for the neighbor's sake."

The manager of the home improvement store looked even more excited, "This is a treasure handed down by my great-grandfather. You just pay 2000 yuan? If it weren't for my son's urgent need for tuition fees, I wouldn't sell it!" "

Zhang Yuan squinted his eyes, and seemed to be able to vaguely see some subtle light patterns flowing on the pen holder, but it was very vague, like a faint hallucination.

It was also this moment of trance that made Zhang Yuan think, "I will pay 4000 yuan to buy this pen holder, will it work?"

The manager of the home improvement store was naturally overjoyed, while the owner of the antique shop snorted disdainfully: "There are quite a lot of idiots these days, little brother, seeing that you are from the country, don't suffer from this kind of thing."

It's just that there was a hint of resentment in the eyes of the owner of the antique shop. It was obvious that he was deliberately suppressing the price of the pen holder, and planned to stabilize it step by step, but Zhang Yuan cut him off.

After the deal was completed, the manager of the home improvement store invited Zhang Yuan to have a cup of tea in his store, and Zhang Yuan just happened to take a fancy to a large freezer and washing machine.

The freezer should have been bought a long time ago, and the washing machine can free the hands of Meixiang's sister-in-law and mother. They are all real good things.

Knowing that Zhang Yuan was going to buy appliances, the store manager enthusiastically gave Zhang Yuan a [-]% discount. In this way, the tens of thousands of yuan he took from Pingwang tonight has basically bottomed out.

At dawn, the store manager drove the freezer and washing machine over by himself, attracting a crowd of neighbors to watch.

Looking at the freezer, Zhang's father frowned for a while, and Zhang Yuan could guess casually that his father was dissatisfied with his reckless spending of money.

But Zhang Yuan didn't bother to explain, after all, his father was already researching what to put in the freezer.

Mei Xiang's sister-in-law was especially happy. She fiddled with that washing machine for a long time before she clapped her hands: "With this baby, I can save a lot of time in winter, Xiao Yuan, thank you."

Zhang Yuan looked at his sister-in-law's hands that were red from the cold, and then shook his head, "This is what it should be, by the way, sister-in-law, please help me put this away."

Seeing the pen holder that Zhang Yuan took out, Mei Xiang immediately approached it curiously, and the faint fragrance on her body also spread to Zhang Yuan's breath, "What is this? You bought it together?"

Zhang Yuan looked around, and after making sure that no one else heard it, he lowered his voice: "Don't tell Dad, I bought it for 4000 yuan."

Only now did Mei Xiang cover her mouth in surprise: "Four thousand? Why did you buy such an expensive Misheng? It's still cracked."

"This is a pen holder." Zhang Yuan smiled wryly, and the reason why he bought this pen holder was not only that Zhang Yuan had the confidence to restore it, but also that Zhang Yuan was also a little curious about the true value of this pen holder. .

"Let daddy know that you spend money recklessly, and you will be finished." Sister-in-law Mei Xiang threatened with a smile, but still gently took the pen holder from Zhang Yuan's hand, "Don't worry, I'll put it away for you, what you want When it’s time, come to my room and get it.”

"Yeah." Zhang Yuan swallowed, trying not to look at Mei Xiang's casual clothes, and hurried out to catch his breath, but he was surprised when he ran into Li Peipei who walked in straight.

"We're starting to buy new furniture." Li Peipei, with her hips on her waist, glanced at the big freezer like other villagers, and smiled at Zhang Yuan, "Is this going to be a house?"

Getting married means getting married, Zhang Yuan scratched his head immediately, "Sister-in-law, please stop making fun of me, I haven't caught a glimpse yet."

"Really?" Li Peipei smiled thoughtfully, and the movement of putting her hands on her hips showed her wasp waist and the two mountain peaks at a glance. "In this case, why don't you go to sister-in-law's house?"

Zhang Yuan blushed immediately and panicked: "Go to sister-in-law's house. It's not appropriate."

Then Li Peipei laughed loudly: "What are you thinking, my sister-in-law asked you to come to eat dumplings at home tonight, I have something to say"

"That's it." Zhang Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, but when he saw Li Peipei's swaying smile and swaying figure, he couldn't help shaking his head secretly, "Don't bother my sister-in-law, or just forget it."

"Why, take my sister-in-law as an outsider?" Li Peipei was not angry, but was even more happy seeing Zhang Yuan's embarrassed expression, "Don't be shy, go to sister-in-law's house and wait for you for dumplings."

Seeing Li Peipei's leaving back and his constantly writhing crotch, Zhang Yuan finally touched his face, and his heart was bent, determined to go through this mountain of swords and seas of fire.

But when we arrived at Li Peipei's house, there was no scene like Zhang Yuan's dream. Li Peipei was busy in an apron. After pouring Zhang Yuan a cup of tea in a hurry, he went into the kitchen again.

"Xiao Yuan, sit down first, the food will be ready soon."