"Sister Zhenzhen, didn't I tell you that I married seventeen people in total, why can't you remember it?" Wang Gensheng sighed and said.
"Wang Gensheng, you have so many wives, why don't you want them to fight?" Hua Yutong asked angrily.
"They are playing together, I don't know how happy they are, why are they fighting?" Wang Gensheng looked at Hua Yutong strangely, even like a child.
Hua Yutong just smiled bitterly, saying that he could not agree with each other because he wished he could complete the contract as soon as possible and leave as soon as possible, out of sight and out of mind.
Liu Cuiying hurriedly went home. The driver here had already loaded the counted numbers into the car and was just waiting for Liu Cuiying to bring the remaining thirty plants.
Wang Gensheng looked at Hua Yutong with a sweet smile: "Sister Hua, feelings are feelings. Our business is still the same as before with my grandson carrying the lantern."
"Of course, I don't have a deep relationship with you, so you should stop it as soon as possible." Hua Yutong said with a smile.
"Sister Hua, you have such a beautiful smile, why do you always keep a straight face and pretend to be noble?" Wang Gensheng asked seriously.
"Wang Gensheng, I am already noble, why should I pretend to be so? You underestimate me too much." Hua Yutong's almond-shaped eyes widened and she glared at Wang Gensheng.
"Sister Hua, don't hold on. I know you like me, but I'm just embarrassed to say it. What's the big deal? I'm so good and handsome. It's normal for you to like me!" Wang Gensheng said softly, it was a matter of course.
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"Crazy, crazy, Wang Gensheng, let's get down to business. Hurry up and get the last thirty tiger grasses. I'll give you the balance. From now on, we will be clear and we won't owe each other anything." Hua Yutong said helplessly.
"Cash money or transfer?" Wang Gensheng stretched out his hand and made a gesture of collecting money. "You are stupid. It is not safe to carry so much money now. Of course it is transfer." Hua Yutong spat.
"Sister Hua, Sister Fairy said this is not stupid, but cute. Why don't you know how to appreciate it?" Wang Gensheng also asked helplessly.
Shi Zhenzhen walked up to Wang Gensheng and asked softly: "You always talk about the fairy sister, who is she?"
"Sister Fairy is my first wife. I grew up with her and she was very kind to me. You haven't seen her. If you had,
She must really like her, my master wanted to marry her, but he couldn't beat me, so he had to give up." Wang Gensheng said seriously.
“你师傅,想娶你的原配夫人,你把你师傅揍了一顿,我的个天,
How messy is your relationship?" Hua Yutong's eyes widened.
"My master is willing, but my fairy sister is not. There is no man more handsome than me in the world. How could she like my master?"
Sister Hua, you are stalling for time, please give me the money quickly!" Wang Gensheng was talking and suddenly remembered the medicinal materials.
"The rest of the medicinal materials haven't come yet. How can I safely leave them to you? I'd better wait until the last tiger grass is brought. Just say what you say.
This sentence is so unreliable." Hua Yutong glanced at Wang Gensheng, full of resentment.
"Okay, it's up to you. Who made you my future wife?" Wang Gensheng seemed to have made a big concession before making such a choice.
Hua Yutong was speechless again.
Several people entered the room and put the contract on the table. They only waited for Liu Cuiying to bring the medicinal materials before the transaction was successfully completed.
Although a small episode was added in the middle, it did not affect the pattern much.
However, after waiting for a long time, Liu Cuiying did not arrive. Wang Chun could no longer sit still and was about to get up and go back to take a look.
Unexpectedly, a young man came over in a hurry: "Uncle Wang Chun, it's not good, my aunt hanged herself at home."
Wang Chun's head was filled with confusion, his legs were weak, and he sat on the ground.
Wang Gensheng grabbed the young man and asked in a cold voice: "What are you talking about? Why did Aunt Cuiying hang herself?"
"I, how do I know? I just wanted to talk to the village chief about something at Aunt Cuiying's house. Who knows, I saw Aunt Cuiying hanging on the beam in the wing of his house." The young man stammered.
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"Then don't you know how to get her down?" Wang Gensheng asked.
The young man replied with a panicked look on his face: "I got it off, but Aunt Cuiying is no longer alive. Her tongue is so long that her eyeballs are about to pop out."
Wang Gensheng pushed the young man away and pulled Wang Chun up from the ground with his backhand: "Uncle Wang Chun, don't worry, I am a miracle doctor, Aunt Cuiying will be fine."
"Miracle doctor?" Hua Yutong looked at Wang Gensheng in surprise and spat: "Wang Gensheng, don't you feel bad if you don't brag?"
"Sister Hua, I never brag. You can either wait here or come with me to take a look. In short, I won't delay trading medicinal materials with you today." Wang Gensheng said calmly.
Wang Chun naturally knew that Wang Gensheng was powerful, so he said with trembling lips: "Gensheng, stop talking and go to my house quickly!"
"Wait a moment, I'll take the silver needle with me." Wang Gensheng was always unhurried, calm and calm even when the sky was falling.
Wang Gensheng and Wang Chun left the courtyard, and Shi Zhenzhen and Hua Yutong followed them.
The truck driver did not dare to leave easily because there was cargo in the truck, so he could only wait for Hua Yutong and the others to come back.
At this moment, many villagers were already watching the excitement in the yard of Wang Chun's home. When they saw Wang Chun coming back, they quickly made way for them.
Wang Chun's family has three main rooms and a separate side room, which is mostly used for stacking sundries and firewood.
But the wing room of his house is different. There is also a large coffin.
In rural areas, it is not uncommon to have coffins at home. Firstly, they are used to celebrate the occasion, and secondly, they can also prevent problems before they occur.
Liu Cuiying was lying on the straw next to the coffin, face up, her tongue hanging out, her eyes protruding, like a ghost in a ghost movie.
The lid of the coffin was pushed open, and it seemed that Liu Cuiying wanted to climb in and find a place for herself.
Seeing such a situation, Wang Chun burst into tears: "Cuiying, why are you doing this? Is there anything you can't solve?"
"Uncle Wang Chun, don't cry, Aunt Cuiying is fine," Wang Gensheng said calmly, with a look of confidence on his face.
Grandpa Zhang came over from behind, and he was in tears at this moment: "Gensheng baby, your aunt is already like this, you'd better take care of the funeral as soon as possible!"
Rural people are superstitious and believe that touching a dead person is disrespectful to the dead person.
After all, the dead are the most important.
"Grandpa Zhang, why are you here too?" Wang Gensheng asked, with a smile on his face.
All the villagers were unhappy. Is Wang Gensheng still serious? He could still laugh after such a tragic incident happened.