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Chapter 58 She is just a shit stirrer

Zhang Zhen had just discussed it with his apprentice, but suddenly he was almost vomited out of his wontons because of the boy Wen De.

"Wende, what's wrong with you kid?" Zhang Zhen thought that if he hadn't been strong in his hands and feet, he would have been thrown out at this moment.

Wende replied a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry, Grandpa Zhang. I didn't grasp the direction of the car, and the road was uneven and bumped you!"

Zhang Zhen heard that the child didn't do it on purpose, so he didn't care and said, "Be careful!"

Wende quickly nodded in agreement, this time there was no situation like before.

Soon the three of them arrived at the pig market. It was already past noon, and almost all the people buying things had gone home. Only Ma Chunhua and her son were delayed and came so late to buy piglets.

The appearance of the three people immediately made the sellers' eyes widen, and the market was about to go on strike. There were also people who came to buy things and were eager to sell the goods in their hands. As soon as they heard that they were buying piglets, they immediately left the market.

Ma Chunhua and her son stopped in front of a stall selling piglets. The seller didn't even panic and directly offered the price of one or two piglets.

Ma Chunhua had already inquired when she went out and knew that the price of the piglets was this. Now it was up to her son to choose.

Ma Chunhua had never raised such livestock before, and her son was quite familiar with this business. She immediately grabbed ten of the liveliest ones and put them in two sacks. After loading them into the car, Ma Chunhua paid the money directly.

When he left the pig market, Zhang Zhen asked: "Apprentice, why did you buy so many piglets?"

Before Ma Chunhua could say anything, Wende replied happily: "Grandpa Zhang, of course the piglets should be raised at home and then sold for money and killed for meat!"

Ma Chunhua then replied: "We country people are based on farming and raising pigs. How can we make a living if we don't do this?"

Zhang Zhen raised his eyes and looked at his apprentice, and said with a smile: "With your intelligence and talent, can you use it to farm and support your family? When you go back, master will cultivate it with all your heart. How about we open a medical clinic to help the world and save people?"

"Okay! I also have this intention, but things have to be done step by step and steadily."

Zhang Zhen looked at his apprentice's answers and became more and more satisfied with his choice. The apprentice was steady and steady in doing things step by step. It seemed that he had a pretty good vision.

Two knowledgeable people, two people with a benevolent heart as doctors, sympathize with each other and can understand each other's feelings without unnecessary words. Ma Chunhua is very satisfied that the master is a gentleman who helps the world and saves people. This master is not bad.

Previously, she was still thinking of using her master's reputation to do things, but now she really regards him as her master in her heart.

"Mom, what are you doing? My second child and I have been waiting for a long time?"

The one who spoke was Fang, who had been impatient for a long time. Because she had been communicating with the second child all the way, she had no intention of convincing him. Now the two of them were in a cold war and did not speak. When they saw mother and eldest brother coming back, their tone was a bit bad.

Ma Chunhua didn't even look at her. She came directly to her son and said, "Is the matter done?"

Wenhong nodded repeatedly and said: "Okay, it's just that the price is a bit expensive. Just making a banner will cost twenty cents. If I had known earlier, it would be better to let Qiaoyun pull out three feet of fabric and embroider it directly at home."

Wende felt a little distressed when his second brother said that it would cost so much money to embroider this banner: "If I had known earlier, it would be better to let your sister-in-law help Qiaoyun embroider it at home, so that I wouldn't have spent such unjust money."

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Wende is worried about Qianzi, but when Fang heard what her elder brother said, she was a little reluctant and said: "Brother, what do you mean by this? Do you mean that we spend a lot of money, or do you want to keep secrets?" Is it the money for making banners?”

Ma Chunhua's impression of her is getting worse and worse now, and her boredom is making her unbearable. Maybe he will offend her at some point and drive her away. She is just a troublemaker at home. Without her What a relaxing day at home!

Zhang Zhen was a little unhappy sitting on the carriage. This kid Wende was so practical and kind-hearted. Why was this woman so disrespectful to him when he arrived?

"Who are you? You are telling lies with your eyes wide open. Aren't you deliberately misinterpreting other people's meaning? Didn't you see that he feels sorry for the money?"

Why was Ma Chunhua so happy when she heard her master's remarks? It turned out that the little old man had a good brain and a powerful mouth. Now after returning home, someone took care of Fang's mouth.

"Who are you? Why are you sitting in my car when you have nothing to do? I can say whatever I want, and I have control over my words. Do I still need your consent?" Mrs. Fang did not dare to talk back to her mother-in-law, nor could she fall out with her eldest brother, but a What right does a stranger have to teach you a lesson for no reason?

"Brothers and sisters, this is the master our mother just became, we should call her Grandpa Zhang!"

Mrs. Fang couldn't believe that just after they left for a while, her mother-in-law recognized a master?

"Mom, who is she? Do you know the basics of her and take her home?"

"What are you talking about? Does my mother need your permission to do things? Hurry up and call someone?" Ma Chunhua's face was livid and a little angry.

Although Wenhong didn't know who this person was, he must be a capable person who could make his mother a disciple. He quickly said: "Hello, Grandpa Zhang!"

Zhang Zhen finally understood. The person in front of him was Wenhong, his apprentice's second son. The characters of this pair of living treasures were far different from the elders.

For the sake of his apprentice, he didn't argue with her. In the end, Fang didn't say a word, and Zhang Zhen didn't pay attention. He just asked Wende about the situation at home.

After Ma Chunhua sold some necessities in the town, everyone went back.

"Mom, let's rent a warehouse in the town and put our things there so that we don't have to drag them back and forth to the market." Wenhong felt a little distressed when he saw his elder brother struggling.

Ma Chunhua thought that this was also a solution. It was hard enough to see the boss pulling the carriage back and forth alone.

"Second brother, it costs a lot of money to rent a warehouse, right? You don't have to waste that money if you have the energy?" Wende really couldn't bear to hand over the money to others. He could just work harder himself.

Wenhong hurriedly stepped forward to help and wanted to change hands, "Brother, you were already tired when you came here, please switch to me now!"

Wen De quickly stretched out his hand to stop it, and said a little anxiously: "Your waist is twisted. Don't do heavy work. It's better for your elder brother to help you."

When Zhang Zhen heard that the second son Wen Hong had a bad waist, he quickly said something and pulled him closer to check it carefully. He frowned and suddenly looked up at Wen Hong and asked, "Is it really sprained?"

Mrs. Fang was not happy with this old man. They looked down upon each other when they first met. Now she is questioning her own man, who is he?

"My man ducked to his waist last night and couldn't use his strength. Is there any reason to question this? Is there any evidence?"

Zhang Zhen's face turned red and white when a girl said, "Old man, I am a famous miracle doctor in the Southern Dynasties. I can still diagnose minor waist injuries. Why do you, a girl, speak so unruly? Disciple, if you If we don't discipline them strictly, these two boys will be dragged down by her sooner or later."

Ma Chunhua was really surprised when she heard what the master said. Could it be that the master had the ability to predict the future? The ending in the book was not just like what the master said, the whole family was destroyed by the Fang family.

Ma Chunhua lost her temper instantly and said angrily: "Ms. Fang, he is my master and a famous miracle doctor. This little injury and pain can still be seen. Your couple's little tricks can only deceive you."

Brother, just because I don’t reveal it doesn’t mean I don’t know, now you’re going to apologize to your Grandpa Zhang?”
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