I rely on the words of the husband [farming]

Wang Er followed his gaze and thought about it carefully. If the manager was here, would he help him?

The answer is yes.

So Wang Er said without any psychological burden: "It's okay, Mr. Zheng, come up, if the manager knows that I left you alone and left by myself, he will definitely scold me."

Wang Er said aggrievedly: "Mr. Zheng shouldn't have the heart to see me being scolded, right?"

Zheng Chengan shook his head helplessly, and got into the car.

This carriage is really good, the roof is luxurious, the cloth is exquisite, even the wood is tight and strong, and the small table in the carriage exudes a faint fragrance of logs.

Zheng Cheng'an sat inside and didn't dare to touch it. Finally, he slowly moved and sat on the side next to the car door.

Wang Er asked outside: "Mr. Zheng, where are your goods?"

Zheng Cheng'an said, "That's at the pier."

This was the opposite direction, so Wang Er slowly turned around, and gave a slight twitch of his ass, and the carriage moved quickly.

While driving, Wang Er asked curiously: "Mr. Zheng, what can you buy at the pier? Today is not the day for merchant ships to dock, or... did you buy a boat of fish?"

Speaking of this, Wang Er seemed to be able to smell the salty and wet smell of those sea fish, and felt a little sick in his stomach, for fear that Zheng Cheng'an would give him a positive answer.If it's really a sea fish, it's all over, dirty, smelly and dripping running water,? It's not wrong to refuse to get on the car, and I feel bad for letting the car get on.

Zheng Chengan said: "I didn't buy any fish, just some crops."

Hearing this, Wang Er breathed a sigh of relief, but suddenly became curious: "Crops? They are also sold at the pier? Why don't you buy them at the early market here?"

Zheng Chengan smiled mysteriously, "Because, you haven't seen the things I bought before."

As soon as these words came out, Wang Er became even more curious. He desperately wanted to know what kind of crop he had never seen before, but no matter how much he asked Zheng Chengan, he refused to open his mouth.

Said to remain mysterious.

Wang Er shook his head, not understanding.

When the carriage stopped at the pier, Wang Er got out of the carriage as soon as it came to a complete stop. Before Zheng Chengan ran to Lian Xing and the others, he was bound to find out what it was.

When Zheng Chengan got out of the car, he heard Wang Er's voice full of doubts: "Mr. Zheng, what is this little round yellow egg?"

After hearing this, Lianqiao immediately answered positively: "I know, this thing is called po-tou, and it's something foreigners like to eat."

Zheng Chengan was taken aback when he heard the name, and looked up?What is this?

Wang Er shook his body, and asked sincerely: "This name...is it still edible?"

Zheng Chengan thought about it and quickly figured it out. He never mentioned the name of potato to the two of them. He even communicated "potato" in English with Kevin and Elton. What they heard was "potato". Head up?

Thinking of this, he smiled and said, "It's not 'Broken Head', that's what foreigners call it. We should be able to call prostitutes potatoes here."

"Potatoes..." Wang Erza touched them, "Is that the big beans that grow in the soil?"

Zheng Chengan rubbed his chin: "It seems... you can say the same."

Wang Er helped them carry Jizi into the car, but they only dared to put it near the shaft for fear of getting the car dirty.

It was time to get on such a gorgeous carriage, and several people patted their bodies carefully before slowly lifting their feet up.

Luan bells are hung on the four corners of the car, which will make a pleasant sound when walking. The surroundings of the car are decorated with gold and silver threads, which are exquisite and gorgeous.

Just looking at Lianqiao didn't dare to move, she called softly: "Brother, this car is too pretty."

Lian Xing also took a look: "Yes."

"By the way, brother-in-law, what do you want these things for?" After getting along for a day, Lian Qiao already knew that her brother-in-law was a very gentle and gentle person, but she still didn't understand how he could do these things. What to do with something you can’t eat, “Why didn’t those two foreigners give you money?”

Lian Qiao couldn't understand it, she had never seen those coins in her life, and she had never even heard so much about them.

Zheng Chengan said with a smile: "Because these things are much more valuable than silver."

Lianqiao opened her big eyes, wondering: "Why?"

Lian Xing also turned his head and looked over. He only knew that her husband must have his own reasons, but he didn't know what the reasons were. He was also very curious at the moment.

Zheng Cheng'an said: "Because this thing can make you eat a lot of delicious things."

Forsythia: "What's delicious?"

Zheng Cheng'an smiled, and couldn't tell for a moment, "I'll make you a meal when I get home."

Lian Qiao looked forward to it, "Why does brother-in-law know so much!"

Hearing this, Lian Xing nodded immediately, agreeing, her husband is very powerful, but soon he realized that his heart tightened, and he nodded Lian Qiao's forehead jokingly, "Because he loves to read, the book itself With a golden house, if you love learning, you can do the same."

Lianqiao suddenly turned bitter, "Brother, don't make fun of me, how could I have the opportunity to read a book."

Lian Xing thought about Lianqiao's family for a moment, was silent, and said slowly: "Didn't I teach you to recognize the thousand-character script before, do you still remember it?"

Forsythia pursed her lips and nodded.

"I still have a few books at home, can I take you to study them when I go back?"

Lianqiao smiled happily, "Really?"

But his eyes turned to Zheng Chengan involuntarily, looking at his meaning, Zheng Chengan was startled, not knowing what Forsythia meant, and asked tentatively: "Why, do you need me to teach you?"

Lian Qiao quickly shook her head, "No, don't bother brother-in-law."

She was frightened to death, ordinary scholars value their books very much, and they have to wash their hands and change clothes before turning the pages of the book, but my brother actually said that he would let her learn it just like his own, she was afraid that his brother-in-law would So angry with my brother.

I didn't expect my brother-in-law to have such a good temper, so I didn't care at all, or rather, I just didn't care about my brother doing this.

Lian Qiao looked at the two of them enviously, if only she could find such a husband.

The speed of the carriage was twice as fast as that of the ox cart. This was the case when Wang Er was driving slowly. They arrived home in half an hour.

The carriage stopped under the tree in front of Zheng's house. Wang Erxi then helped Xie to carry it to the kitchen room. Mrs. Li and Mrs. Geng were busy in the room. When they saw each other, they asked, "Would you like to go out?" What did you buy? It's not gray, what about the clothes you bought?"

Zheng Cheng'an said: "The fabrics were carried by Lian Xing to the house. I saw that the ready-made clothes in the shop were expensive and unattractive, so I bought the fabrics and came back. I will have to trouble you to make them."

Turning his head, Zheng Chengan said to Wang Er: "Thank you so much little brother today, follow me to the main room to get the manuscript."

Wang Er was stunned, and knocked his head: "Oh, it's all my fault. I came here without making it clear. It's Mr. Zheng. I didn't come this time to pick up the manuscript, but I was entrusted by the steward. I'll buy you some of the vegetable oil you squeezed out last time."

Zheng Chengan was also stunned, "Why did you buy this?"

"Hey, isn't this our wife's bitter summer? I don't like eating anything, especially the food made of meat oil. I feel like throwing up when I smell it. Only the vegetable oil you gave me last time doesn't feel like eating at all."

Wang Er sighed, and said again: "Actually, there is no need to bother you so much. Originally, our steward bought a machine specially for his wife to squeeze peanut oil, but our wife got red spots all over her body when she ate this oil, so I had to Come to buy some vegetable oil from you."

"Small red spots? Does the lady in charge not only get oily, but red spots when she eats food containing peanuts?"

Wang Erdao: "Exactly, how does Mr. Zheng know?"

Zheng Cheng'an said: "I've only seen people with the same symptoms. It's allergy, not oil, but peanut allergy. As long as you eat food containing peanuts, it will be like this, and it is almost incurable. Pay attention to it all the time in life.”

Mrs. Li smacked her lips, "Is that the young master? It's too pitiful, don't worry, I'll use my mace to make a few shots for you."

Wang Er said happily: "Thank you very much."

However, Mrs. Li fumbled in the kitchen for a while, but only found a pot. He looked embarrassed and said embarrassedly: "It's over, I almost forgot that the vegetable oil I used for cooking at noon these days is the only one left. One can."

Wang Er was disappointed, but he had no choice but to say, "It's okay, it's good to have a can."

Even so, Li knew that a can would not last long at all, especially for a big family like theirs, it would not last for a few days.

At this time, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Well... I still have some at home, do you want them?"

Everyone's eyes immediately moved over.

It's Geng Fulang.

Geng Fulang didn't seem to meet people's eyes very often, and he lowered his eyes uncomfortably when he saw everyone watching, "I heard what the village chief said before, and I cut a lot like everyone else. I only got a few days ago. Come on, there are quite a few more now.”

Wang Erdeng was overjoyed: "Thank you very much."

Geng Fulang said: "You wait first, I'll get it and come over."

Turning around, he said to Li Shi again: "Brother Li, help me take a look at Dong'er, I'll be back soon."

Mrs. Li replied: "Can you do it by yourself? How about asking Da Lang to move it for you?"

Geng Fulang said: "It's okay, I can do it myself."

Mrs. Li squatted down and played with Dong'er, while Dong'er was having fun, Geng Fulang turned and left.

After Geng Fulang left, Zheng Chengan remembered that he had already written the scriptures and put them in the house, and asked, "I've already written the new volume, do you still want it?"

Wang Er was surprised: "Mr. Zheng has written it now?! This second month's script hasn't been printed yet."

Zheng Cheng'an felt that he was making a fuss, such a speed would be beaten in modern times, and readers would say "the pit is so shallow, it's fattening", "the author's update is so slow, it's fattening", "this is a monthly update of the author, it's fattening up" Fat again", and then, he would get fat because of too many people, no income, no comments, no favorites, no rankings during the serialization period, and then he thought indifferently: no one will watch it anyway, so I'm cheating.

Therefore, readers who come back after a few months will be surprised to find out, hey, why did I die after raising it?

Maybe there are still people who are rejoicing in their hearts: it's so dangerous, but fortunately they didn't chase after the change at the beginning, otherwise they would fall into the pit.