Farmhouse nan nan fortune is prosperous

Chapter 66
"Brother, it was agreed at the beginning that my fifth brother and I will pay for this shop, and you just have to work hard." Fu Bao said with a smile.

Seeing the harmony between the three members of the Zhang family, Wen Heng's heart was deeply wrapped in warmth, and those little emotions of fear, panic, and bewilderment were gradually calmed down.

When he got home, Boss Zhang announced the matter to the whole family at the dinner table, but he didn't say that the shop was bought, only that he signed a three-year lease.

After Sun Taohua heard about it, she was a little angry. Why can he open a shop and be the shopkeeper, while the fourth child is still working for others.

"Taohua, I made an agreement with the fourth child. He will quit his job at the end of this month and go to Fucheng. Then we will work together." Boss Zhang noticed that Sun Taohua's face was not right, and said quickly.

Sun Taohua's complexion improved, and she said with a smile, "Well, that's troublesome brother."

Only then did the atmosphere at the dinner table ease down.

Talking and laughing, it's so lively.

After everyone finished eating, Brother Liang finally plucked up the courage to stand up, "Father, mother, grandma, the shopkeeper of Jiuzhitang, said that I can be an apprentice."

There was a thunder on the ground.

The talking and laughing people were startled.

Mrs. Da Li stood up suddenly, with a look of disbelief, "What are you talking about, are you going to be an apprentice in a pharmacy?"

"Yeah." Qi Geer nodded anxiously.

"Brother Qi, this is a good thing, what are you doing so sad?" Old man Zhang slapped his thigh and stood up, laughing loudly.

Their old Zhang family can't produce scholars, so it would be great if they could produce a doctor.

"I thought I wouldn't be allowed to go... After all, if you become an apprentice, you won't have time to sell food." Brother Qi smiled embarrassedly.

It seemed that he was overthinking it.

"Learning is more important than living, Brother Qi, go and study hard!" Zhang Liu said earnestly.

"Well, grandma, I will." Brother Qi said excitedly.

After dividing the money from selling tofu during the day, everyone went back to their rooms.

In the room in the front yard, Zhang Liushi and old man Zhang were sitting by the bed, looking at the moon outside the window, it was so bright.

"Old woman, do you think I'm dreaming?" Old man Zhang murmured to himself, with a hint of disbelief on his face.

"It's not a dream, it's real." Zhang Liushi patted his hand, said softly, and then sighed long.

It was a comfort I had never had before.

"Since Fu Bao was healed, our family looks different every day. It seems that we have to find time to go to the temple to pay respects." Old man Zhang looked at Mrs. Zhang and Liu.

"Well, I see." Zhang Liushi nodded.

at this time.

In the study, Fu Bao was watched by Wen Heng to do her homework, although she was very reluctant, but there was no way, Wen Heng stood behind her.

"I can write by myself, go back and sit down." Fu Bao laughed and laughed.

"It's okay, let me stand for a while, you write yours, if there is a mistake, I can point it out." Wen Heng pursed his lips and stood motionless.

Fu Bao had no choice but to twitch her lips and bury her head in copying books. That's right, her homework is copying books.

At first Wen Heng stood and watched Fu Bao write, but later he simply took a book and supervised it while reciting it. This stand lasted for an hour.

"Finally finished copying." Fu Bao stretched his waist, and handed over the copy of "University" as if flattering him.

"Yeah." Wen Heng nodded and returned to his seat.

As soon as I sat down, the door was pushed open, "Fubao, Fubao, do you think I can make money?"

Zhou Zhe rushed in.

Fu Bao curled his lips and glared at him, why does this person drop by in the middle of the night!

"Zhou Zhe, did you get permission from your master for running out?" Wen Heng asked coldly, although he was still young, men and women were different after all, how could he rush to find Fu Bao in the middle of the night.

"I sneaked out." Zhou Zhe touched his head with a look of embarrassment, "I know it's inappropriate, but I don't really want to make money..."

Fu Bao didn't want to talk to him at first, but he also thought that he was in urgent need of money. If he had any good ideas, he could make a lot of money. "Let's sit down and talk about it."

When Zhou Zhe heard this, he became excited, sat down and looked at Fubao with admiration.

Seeing this, Wen Heng had no choice but to move the stool and sit next to Fu Bao, and the two of them were close to each other.

"What do you know first?" Fu Bao began to ask.

After all, she can't think of a way to make a lot of money right now, maybe Zhou Zhe can enlighten her.

"I..." The first question made Zhou Zhe speechless. What would he know? After thinking for a while, he said, "Does it count as being able to eat, drink, and sleep?"

It seemed that he also felt that what he said was outrageous, Zhou Zhe scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Then do you have money? Doing business requires capital." Fu Bao asked tentatively.Now she has nothing on her and needs money urgently.

"No, if I have money, do I still need to make money?" Zhou Zhe shrugged.

"Then you have nothing and can't make money." Fu Bao gave up, and she could tell that this was a playboy from the capital.

"Don't, Fubao help me..." Zhou Zhe hurriedly begged.

"You go home first, it's too late." Fu Bao said helplessly, "Go back and think about what specialties you have, and then we'll talk about it."

"Fubao..." Zhou Zhe wanted to say more, but Wen Heng was already standing in front of him, staring straight at him.

Zhou Zhe had no choice but to give up, "Then I'll go back and think about it, Fubao, you can help me think about it too."

After speaking, he ran away in a hurry.

Fu Bao rested his chin on his hands and sighed, "It's really wasting my time reading the script."

In the next second, Fu Bao stood up suddenly with a sad face, his eyes lit up.

You can sell story books, after all, there are so many novels in her electronic reading room, but this has nothing to do with Zhou Zhe.

"Fubao, it's time to go to bed, I can't read the storybook, I'll read it tomorrow." Wen Heng watched Fubao staring at the storybook with bright eyes, and hurriedly stopped him.

"Yeah." Fu Bao nodded heavily.

Turned off the lights, and went back to their rooms to rest.

In the early morning of the next day, Liu Hui and Liu Xiaohui came early to help make tofu.

At the village chief's house, a group of people gathered around again.

"Village chief, village chief, that old Zhang's tofu is selling like crazy in the town!" Chang Qing said enviously, selling hundreds of catties a day.

"Isn't it just asking us to sign that contract, we just sign it." Li Sheng also echoed.

"Liu Ming, what about you?" the chief asked.

"I don't think their request is too much, I have no objection." Liu Ming nodded.

"Okay, I'll go talk to the old Zhang's." The village head took a deep breath of dry tobacco, got up, walked two steps and turned around, "Don't spend three days fishing and two days drying the net!"

"Will not."

"How is it possible, such a profitable business."

Several people responded quickly, although they were still unhappy with the old Zhang's request, but they didn't bother to care about it, let's talk about it after earning money.

"Second brother, I'll go with you." The chief thought about it for a while and went to Lao Zhang's house together.

(End of this chapter)