Taoyuan Village Little Shennong

Chapter 532 Is he still alive?

It was early in the morning, Zhang Yunfei stopped outside the village and put the crow away.

After such a lot of tossing, Zhang Yun didn't have the mood to sleep when he returned to the house, and began to study the skull ring.

It really has a certain connection with the exercises. Zhang Yun probably has mastered the complete yin and yang mental method, and he can obviously sense it.

Of course, it has no carry-on space and no storage space.The energy contained in it is not as strong as imagined, and it seems to be just a connection.

This is meaningless. If there are still many people in the Yin-Yang Ghost Sect, they can still be used to give orders, or people can spend money to redeem them.Once the old ghost dies, it means that the family has already been wiped out.

But looking at his hands again, Zhang Yun already has two rings, one black and one white, which might be a bit noticeable.

Whether it is a thief or an enemy, if you notice his ring, there may be trouble.But if it becomes three, especially if it's the skull who is playing cool in the second class, it will make people disdain to understand.

After wearing it, Zhang Yun remembered an old joke:
Kid: Someone has a pen hanging in his pocket.

Mom: He might be a middle school student.

Child: There are two pens hanging in one of the pockets.

Mom: He might be a college student.

Child: What if someone hangs three pens?
Mom: That might be a pen seller.

Zhang Yun is very satisfied with the three rings, none of which are gold or platinum. It looks like a handicraft of a certain treasure, and others will only think it is exaggerated and will not care.

It didn't take long for Zhang Yun to fall asleep before dawn. There was nothing urgent, and his father would not urge him to get up and eat.But the yelling voice below still woke Zhang Yun up.

He closed his eyes and listened intently, and heard a general idea.

Yesterday, relatives and villagers spread the word that he might be a liar. Principal Lu was worried, and he finished the contract overnight. He was worried about being alone, so he went to the notary office in the town early in the morning, and Zhang Ronghui came to the house together.

Zhang Fu was not happy with their anxious appearance, but Zhang Yun said he wanted to donate, and he couldn't refuse.If you refuse, you will really be regarded as a liar.

Zhang Yun went downstairs after washing up, and saw everyone sitting in the living room chatting awkwardly, mainly relying on Zhang Ronghui to enliven the atmosphere.Many villagers also gathered in the yard, and some of them watched gossip while eating with bowls in their hands.

"Zhang Yun, Principal Lu is very concerned about building the library named after Brother Fu, and he got everything done overnight." Zhang Ronghui helped to speak.

Principal Lu smiled nervously and awkwardly, for fear that Zhang Yun would admit that he was a liar, or say: "Lend me 20 first, and I will pay you back [-]."

"It's too early for you guys. Hehe, that's good, get it done sooner!"

Zhang Yun went over to sit down with a smile, and Principal Lu quickly handed over the prepared donation contract.

Zhang Yun had just searched the template and related matters upstairs, and took a closer look. Although it was rough, there was no pitfall.

It can be seen that Principal Lu is worried that the money will not be in place.Hanging "School Library" and "Zhang Fu Library", the books are the same.

The notary also explained the general situation, and Zhang Ronghui said directly: "I don't understand the contract or anything else, so I'll just look around. There is a notary here, and I don't need to witness it."

He shirked it in advance: When the time comes, the money will not be in place, or Zhang Fu's sign will not be displayed, so don't look for me!
"No problem." Zhang Yun signed immediately, then took out his mobile phone, and transferred money to the bank account provided.

Principal Lu didn't care about his face anymore, so he called the accountant when he walked aside, and got confirmation soon.

"The money has arrived!" Principal Lu, who had been anxious all this time, stepped forward and shook Zhang Yun's hand excitedly, "Thank you so much! Rural education needs the support of young people like you!"

Then he warmly thanked Zhang Fu: "Thank you brother! You have raised an excellent son!"

Zhang Fu smiled dryly, of course he felt distressed when the 20 yuan went out.But this is the son of fame!
Although his name is on it, everyone knows that the money was paid by his son!And this shows the son's filial piety even more!
There have also been some bosses in the surrounding villages, which one is so generous?
"Brother Fu! You really have a good son! I am very envious." Zhang Ronghui also complimented with a smile: "Zhang Yun, sometimes you can make a little contribution to the village! In the name of Brother Fu, there is no problem at all. Yes!"

When Zhang Fu heard this, are you coming to fight the autumn wind too?This will cost hundreds of thousands more, so what's the deal?

"Rong Hui, don't make fun of me! We, Zhang Yun, can't compare with your son. We just dug up a few ginseng roots and made a small windfall. Cough! It's coming and going, so we can't keep it." Money, how can there be any contribution.”

"Brother Fu, don't be modest, I think Zhang Yun is someone who wants to make a fortune!"

One is flattering the other, but Zhang Ronghui is still very happy to hear it, which is the same as his analysis and judgment.

Zhang Yun not only dug up ginseng, but also bought antiques with Zhang Youcai, and that was directly paid first.Of course he doesn't believe it's a liar, but it's possible to explode, and the young man can't save money!
Principal Lu and the staff of the notary office had to go to work, so they left quickly. Zhang Yun wanted to have breakfast, but he didn't see them off.

Zhang Fu enthusiastically sent them outside to enjoy Principal Lu's thank you courtesy. This is an opportunity to make his son famous!
After they left, other people came up to inquire. Zhang Fu also looked like a prodigal son, complaining in name but actually promoting: "This kid is really serious. He hasn't even mentioned his wife yet. He insists on donating 20 yuan to build a library! "

"My children and grandchildren have their own blessings, and I can't control them anymore, but building a library is really a great thing."

"Cough! He still wants the library to hang my name. My old face is blushing! But it is said that it can be earmarked for special purposes, better supervised, and avoided being embezzled. I don't know too well, so I'm being cheeky."

Zhang Fu promoted and explained for his son, and enjoyed everyone's envy.

Zhang Yun was also in a good mood. It seemed that he had to spend a little more money for "face".You drink Moutai and eat lobster at home, and no one else can see it.Gotta let the outside world know daddy is enjoying it!Donating to the "Zhang Fu Library" is just because my father has face, and the enjoyment is not counted.

Or... really give Dad a young daughter-in-law?That will definitely make all men envious!

But what about mom?What if it was found?

Mom must be unable to come back, not not wanting to come back.

After Zhang Yun finished his meal, his father was still chatting with everyone outside, so he was going to go upstairs to sleep for a while.At this time, I saw He Xiong calling.

"Boss He, do you want to buy ginseng? I really got some!" Zhang Yun was very enthusiastic.

Before He Xiong said that the chairman was very satisfied (nonsense, a net profit of 3000 million), and let him discover high-grade ginseng, and sold them all, and they accepted them all at a good price.

"That's our long-term cooperation, welcome at any time. But now there is something..." He Xiong said with a smile: "Brother Zhang Yun, didn't I say that there was a buyer Mr. Luo who insisted on seeing you last time? I have already arranged it." , when is it convenient to pick you up?"

"Huh? Mr. Luo?" Zhang Yun was a little confused.

Isn't Luo Yongyuan Zhao Ming?That has been killed, is he still alive?

(End of this chapter)