Rebirth of the Guardian Cute Baby

Zhen Jing heard that they seemed to have a dispute, and she seemed to be mentioned.She had no intention of going there and sat on the sofa in the small living room, picking up her bag and wanting to drink some water, but when she saw the water on the table, she put her bag down again.

There is mountain spring water here, which is purer than the water in her bag, so there is no need to waste it yet.

"Why should I go back? I can't even live a stable life in the mountains with my child for a few days? I was told that I would be let go after this order is over... but I still want to go with you and continue to lie!" "

Although Zhen Anan lowered her voice, Zhen Jing could still hear the anger in her voice.

"She is my sister and she just saved my child. You also lied to me that the child's soul was eaten by Mr. Chen. Only a ghost will believe you!"

"What I said is true, why do you believe her or not me?" The man's voice was very low, "Xiao Mo's soul was indeed eaten by Mr. Chen, but it has not been refined in Mr. Chen's belly. I think I was waiting for this woman to come over to celebrate, but who knew that the overwhelming police would come at this time. And Xiao Mo was rescued by this woman again. Because Xiao Mo’s soul came out, Old Mrs. Chen burped, what’s wrong with you? You don’t believe me!”

"Okay, I believe you. Mr. Chen is dead. Let's finish this deal, right! Can't we rest for a few months because of the news? Now you want to take me to sell dog-skin plasters to deceive people?"

"How can you call this a real dog-skin plaster a lie? You don't understand southern Xinjiang. There is no idle grass in Wangyao Mountain in this place, and there are many elixirs in Lake Wangchuan. My plaster not only cures all diseases, but also detoxifies and wards off evil spirits." , It was made by old man Weng Wu himself."

After the man finished speaking, there was the sound of a heavy bag falling to the ground.

"You can sell these purse sachets and insoles made by my sister-in-law. Now these things can only be sold in the city. When the traffic becomes more convenient in the future, logistics and express delivery will come here, and you can sit at home and deliver the goods. No. How to make money in business? There is no big business anymore, so we can only do small business. When we make enough money, we can come here to set up schools and hire teachers. Children don’t have to walk dozens of miles of mountain roads to go to school, and people in the mountains no longer need to rush to the mountains. Run outside.”

This man has light in his eyes, love in his heart, and ideals in his mind. He talks endlessly, and he can be said to be a master of brainwashing.

It's just that Zhen Anan didn't grow up in the mountains, and she is more discerning than anyone else.

"Mr. Cheng, your ideals are really admirable. By the time you make so much money by selling your wallet, my little Mo will have grown up long ago."

Zhen Anan was sarcastic.

She was not a weak woman, and her voice at this time was not as helpless as when she was chatting with Zhen Jing.

"Don't we also have plasters? With so many plasters, each one can be sold for [-], so you can make money quickly."

“It was very quick to get in after being reported.”

"How can we be reported if we don't break the law?" Cheng Jiang said hurriedly: "Do you know why we were not arrested this time? It's not how good your makeup skills are, but Weng Wu..."

"No matter how powerful Weng Wu is, he is just a fortune teller. Why is Old Mrs. Chen dead if he is so powerful? I guess he has joined the bureau to drink tea now, right? What's the use of all this junk if you don't give me some money?"

"How could someone as powerful as Weng Wu go in? He has already left."

Zhen Jing got a headache from the bickering chat between the two people. She got up and walked back to the next room along the same route.

She opened the door, and the two people in the room closed their mouths when they heard the sound and stopped talking and looked towards her.

"You're awake!"

Zhen Anan looked at Zhen Jing with a smile and said.

Zhen Jing's eyes fell on the face of Cheng Jiang who had taken off his mask.

This person used to be thin, pale, and somewhat sub-healthy, but now he has a wheat-colored round face. Because he took off his glasses, his originally slender eyes turned into a pair of fox eyes.

"This is Cheng Jiang. Xiao Mo woke up last night and bounced back to his former self. I didn't tell you if you didn't want to disturb me. He ate something in the morning and just fell asleep again. By the way, have you eaten? "

As Zhen Anan spoke, she stood up and asked Zhen Jing to sit down.

"What are you talking about? It's so lively?" Zhen Jing asked.

There was a large sack on the floor of the room with its mouth open. There were purses, insoles, and various embroidery designs inside.There is a canvas bag next to it. Everything in the bag is packed in plastic bags, shaped like medical patches sold in the market.

Zhen Anan said: "If we don't make money for a day, we won't have food to eat. We are discussing what kind of business we will do in the future. This is not because Cheng Jiangdu has brought the goods and plans to go back to Zhongshi to set up a stall."

Cheng Jiang laughed and said, "Do you want to do business with us? Although you are A Hua's sister, if you live in my house, you can't live without making money."

Zhen Anan said: "She helps me take care of the children, and I am responsible for her food expenses."

Cheng Jiang said: "No, the money you owe me hasn't been paid off yet!"

Zhen Anan wanted to say something else, but Zhen Jing had already nodded.

She said: "I will do business with you, but I have to go to Nanjiang County to do it."

Cheng Jiang objected: "There is no way to do business in Nanjiang County. It is too poor to sell anything. It has very chaotic borders with foreign countries. It is better to go to Zhongshi. After you make money, you can go to Nanjiang if you want."

"You guys wait while I clean up." After Zhen Jing said that, she returned to the room where she had just rested.

Zhen Anan and Cheng Jiang looked at each other, and Zhen Anan said, "I'll go clean it up too."

Cheng Jiang said from behind: "No need to clean up, I'm not leaving today."

Zhen Anan ignored him.