The peasant husband is a squeamish bag

Chapter 239 Clothes
"Uncle Feng can also discuss with the elders in the village and see everyone's opinions."

"But I'll only wait until tomorrow."

"Of course, you can also choose to lease the entire village to me for planting, and I will pay for it."

"As much money as you want, you can come to negotiate with me, or if you have any requirements, you can come to me."

Hearing Yun Cheng's words, Zhang Feng's heart skipped a beat, thinking that Yun Cheng was angry because of his hesitation.

"Yuncheng, don't be angry, I am selfish and tend to listen to you, but there are so many people in the village, I still want to ask everyone for their opinions..."

Yun Cheng raised his hand to stop Zhang Feng's words: "I was never angry."

"It's just normal things."

"Brother, that's how it is when you settle accounts. We are usually close people, but when we talk about business, we have to look like we are talking about business."

"You can fight for what you deserve, and everyone can make money with peace of mind. This is what a healthy business should look like."

Only then did Zhang Feng breathe a sigh of relief. The villagers of Nangang Village were honest villagers.

It is rare to say that there are people with bad tempers.

Everyone is grateful to Yuncheng, and most of them are grateful to Yuncheng, so they don't want to leave a bad impression on Yuncheng.

But after hearing what Yun Cheng said so frankly, Zhang Feng had a better impression of Yun Cheng.

If she is really a fairy, she has a first-class attitude and heart.

"Yuncheng, then I'll call you back tonight, and I'll go to someone to discuss it now."

"Ah."

"Then I'll go back first."

"Hey, by the way, where is Zhang Zheng? What have you been up to lately?"

Zhang Feng quickly said: "Because of his good craftsmanship, thanks to your teaching, Zheng'er has now opened a carpentry shop in the town, and the business is very good."

"By the way, Yun Cheng, wait a moment."

Zhang Feng ran back quickly, and after a while came back with a brocade bag and handed it to Yun Cheng.

Yun Cheng looked it over and didn't answer it, it seemed that it was money.

"Why give me money."

"Zheng'er said, this is the money for selling wheelchairs, let me give it to you."

Yuncheng taught Zhang Zheng the blueprint of the wheelchair, so he naturally didn't care that he sold it to make money. After all, he was his apprentice, and he could be regarded as one of his own.

Yuncheng didn't intend to charge any money.

"No need." Yun Cheng pushed the brocade belt back into Zhang Feng's hand: "As a master, you should."

"Let him stay a few more days when he comes back next time. It's time for me to teach him the craft of carving."

Zhang Zheng immediately turned into ecstasy: "Okay! Okay! I'll notify him to come back immediately!"

"En." Yun Cheng turned around and wanted to leave, but was stopped by Zhang Zheng's daughter-in-law again.

"Cloud ride! Cloud ride!"

Yun Cheng turned around again, frowning slightly, why couldn't he get out of this door.

"Yuncheng, the temperature will heat up in a few days. I made some spring shirts for you and Mr. Luo, and you can take them back and wear them."

Looking at the well-packed clothes, Yun Cheng took them over.

"Thank you."

When Zhou Lan saw that Yun Cheng had picked him up, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "You're welcome, you're welcome, since Zheng'er is not at home, we should take him to show respect to your master."

"Ah."

Yun Cheng turned around: "Then I'm leaving?"

Yun Cheng stepped out of the gate of Zhang's house step by step, and returned home slowly. The house was brand new, everything was clean, even his own bed was covered with quilts.

(End of this chapter)