Farming at the beginning, I rely on business to counterattack and become a princess

Wen Zhong frowned: "The third one, where did the second girl go?"

"I don't know, Dad. If you ask anyone, they will say they don't know. I think they are in the same group. Maybe the second sister was killed by them."

"Impossible." Wen Xin didn't believe it, who in the shop could beat Wen Xiang?
"It's true, no one knows."

"Could it be that you met a gangster like last time?" Wen Qing was suddenly a little worried.

It's not impossible. After all, the last time I encountered robbers was a sudden incident. Everyone was a little worried. After discussing and discussing, everyone decided: go to the city tomorrow to see what's going on?
On the second day, Wen Zhong and his wife, Wen Xin, Wen Jing, and Mrs. Zhao "killed" at No. 77 Baihua Lane early in the morning.

Seeing the two old members of Wen's family coming, Tusun and Chun'er felt bitter in their hearts, so they could only respectfully invite everyone in.

Wen Zhang who heard the noise was finally able to get rid of Old Wu and ran out of the West Wing: "Father, Mother, you have finally come to save my son."

Mrs. Zhang protected Wenzhang, and as soon as she opened her mouth, she asked the teacher: "Tusun, what's the matter? How dare you beat my third child?"

"No, no." Tusun quickly waved his hands in denial.

"Hit it! Mother, it was that old Wu who hit me." Wen Zhang immediately complained.

With Wen Zhong by his side, Mrs. Zhang was very imposing: "Call that old Wu out."

Old Wu came out in response, he bowed to Wen Zhong and Mrs. Zhang and stood with his hands down.

Looking at the strong and strong old Wu in front of her, Mrs. Zhang took a step back unconsciously, and said sternly, "You are old Wu, why did you beat my son?"

Old Wu raised his expressionless face and said calmly, "I didn't hit you."

"Nonsense, you hit me, everyone saw you hit me, do you dare to admit it?" Wen Zhang jumped up immediately.

"Who saw it? Tell him to come out and confront him."

"I saw it." Of course Mrs. Zhao stood up for her husband.

"Is there anyone else besides you?" Old Wu showed contempt.

"Why not? Tusun and Chun'er both saw it." Zhao said confidently.

All eyes were on Tusun and Chun'er.

Tusun stabilized his mind, and honestly told what he saw: "I only saw Lao Wu holding your hand."

"What does it mean to hold my hand? He almost broke my hand!" Wen Zhang retorted angrily.

"And you were the one who insulted Old Wu first, and kept poking Old Wu's chest." Tusun God said.

"Hey, which side are you on? Don't forget, without my second sister, you are still hunting rabbits in the village. How can you be today? Are you still a shopkeeper? Hmph!"

Wen Zhang was very indignant, and then turned his finger on Wen Chun'er: "Chun'er, tell me!"

Chun'er can only honestly tell what she heard and saw, what she said is similar to Tusun, but: "I also saw the third sister-in-law jumping up to scratch Old Wu, and Old Wu's face was scratched, so I just don't know what to say." Push her away."

Everyone took a closer look, and sure enough, they saw some marks left by scratching with nails on Old Wu's face.

"Wen Chun'er!" Mrs. Zhao blushed with anger.

Chun'er knew very well in her heart that Wen Xiang wanted to teach these two people a good lesson, so she said calmly, "I'm telling the truth."

"They are all in the same group!" Wen Zhang yelled, "Ask Lao Teng! Lao Teng, come out quickly."

He could only pin his hopes on Lao Teng, but Lao Teng gave him another blow: "I didn't see anything."

In fact, Wenzhang was very wronged, because Old Wu used his internal energy to stimulate the meridians of the human body, which would make people go crazy in pain, but nothing could be seen afterwards, and there were no scars on the surface.

But Tusun and Chun'er didn't know, and Wen Zhang couldn't tell, so he could only widen his eyes and tremblingly said: "You...you..."

Wen Zhong felt ashamed to death, he had carefully observed Wen Zhang's whole body just now, except that he was rather decadent, he didn't see any injuries on this kid.

And judging from the vigor of this kid making trouble, he is not hurt.

I have always known that the third child is lazy and loves to take advantage of things, so why did I fall for their tricks again?
Seeing Wen Zhong and Mrs. Zhang staring at him, Wen Zhang was a little flustered, he quickly changed the subject: "Let's not say whether you beat me or not, it is always true that you forced me to work from morning to night."

Then he asked Tusun and Chun'er forcefully, "You can't say you didn't see this, or you didn't know?"

Tusun said disapprovingly: "Everyone works from morning to night, and there is still time for lunch and half an hour's rest at noon."

"You don't do any work, of course it's easy. I've been grinding spices and I'm exhausted."

"Then Second Brother Wen has always done this before, so he didn't call himself tired."

"You..." Wen Zhang was speechless again.

"Second brother, did you work from morning till night before? Are you tired?" Mrs. Zhang turned her head and asked Wen Jing.

Wen Jing stood quietly at the back all the time, seeing Mrs. Zhang asking him, he replied: "I work from morning to night, and there is nothing to be tired of. It's better to be tired than farming."

Wen Zhang was hit hard again: How could he not be tired?I was obviously exhausted, and my hands were about to cramp.

He didn't know that Wen Jing gradually got used to the work of grinding spices after a period of time, but Lao Wu let him experience the workload of a skilled worker on the first day, and kept increasing the workload, forcing him to desire die.

Now, Wen Zhang couldn't find a reason to refute, so it can't be said that Wen Jing is more patient than him.

In the end, I could only forcefully say: "I am here to be the shopkeeper, not to grind spices."

After hearing these shameless words, most people at the scene complained in their hearts: Ho!You don't take a picture of your urine, is there anywhere on your body that looks like a shopkeeper?
"Shut up!" Wen Zhong finally couldn't take it anymore, and after yelling at Wen Zhang, he hurriedly asked Tusun the question he was most concerned about: "Where did the second girl go?"

"My boss didn't say anything, just said there's no need to worry." Tusun really didn't know.

It's not a good thing for a girl to disappear as soon as she says she disappears. Wen Zhong was a little dissatisfied and worried.

At this moment, Lao Wu took out a letter from his pocket and handed it to Wen Zhong: "Master Wen, the master sent a letter yesterday, and I haven't had time to tell everyone."

Wen Zhong has studied sociology for two years, so he can read a few words.He glanced at Old Wu without saying a word, and opened the letter straight away to read. The letter was not long but only a few sentences, to the effect: I have arrived in Fucheng, and I am talking about business, don't read it.

He didn't even have a date for the signature, he sighed silently, and stopped asking about the second girl, but just asked Wen Zhang: "My third son, I just want to ask you, do you want to continue working?"

Wen Zhang said, "I just want to be the shopkeeper."

"Wonderful thinking!" Wen Zhong helped everyone express his heart: "If you want to continue to stay in the city, you must work hard."

"But, Dad, that work of grinding spices is really not done by humans, I can't do it."

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