[Queue up to do nucleic acid test today, my God, there are so many people...]
Early the next morning, Wei Cheng got ready and set off.
The newly repaired lift platform was larger, and Cai Yan took Aning to the bottom of the mountain.
Wei Cheng said: "Okay, just send it here. I will be back in the afternoon. There is no need to cook dinner. You can have delicious food when I come back."
An Ning said reluctantly: "I want to go with you too, why don't you take me with you? Ah Weng always took me with him when he went into the mountains before."
Cai Yan rubbed Aning's head and said, "Aning, be good, stay with your sister, and she will make you some scented tea."
Aning pouted and looked at Wei Cheng pitifully.
Wei Cheng and Cai Yan looked at each other and smiled, and comforted the little girl and said, "Just stay at home with your sister. When I come back, I will give you a big surprise."
Aning scratched his head and said innocently: "Aning, don't be surprised. Aning just wants Brother Wei to come back safely."
Ouch, I have become a considerate little cotton-padded jacket in an instant.
Wei Cheng chuckled, scraped the little girl's nose, and waved to Cai Yan, "Go back, I'll be back soon."
Cai Yan nodded and watched him disappear into the dense woods.
When I saw Wei Cheng again, he had already appeared in the living room on the second floor of his house.
The familiar environment and familiar atmosphere made him feel a little worried about gain and loss.
Maybe it's because I had my family with me in another time and space, but after returning to this world, I always feel a sense of loneliness.
After clearing up her mood, Wei Cheng changed into a set of casual clothes.
I found the turned off mobile phone in the living room, plugged in the charging cable, and as soon as I turned it on, the phone started beeping like it was infected with a virus.
Wei Cheng pressed the six-digit power-on password and saw more than 70 missed calls and more than 30 unread text messages, not to mention WeChat, which was 99+.
Clicking on the missed calls, he found that most of them were from his ex-girlfriend, and a few were from Uncle Fang. Wei Cheng did not call Uncle Fang immediately, but scrolled down and saw another call from Hua Qingyu.
There were a few missed calls from me, and two calls from Uncle Zhou from Shanghai.
Clicking on the text messages, there were almost four of them, as well as 10086 bill text messages, and some spam text messages.
No need to think about it, WeChat must be the same. Sure enough, when I opened WeChat, my ex-girlfriend was 99+, Hua Qingyu was 30, Uncle Zhou was 6, Uncle Fang was 3, and Fang Xin was 10. What Wei Cheng didn't expect was that there was someone who was also 99+.
That was Big Fat Su from Ziyang Wood Industry who was rejected by him. Wei Teng thought he was looking for her to buy Dragon Tiger Pills, but he didn’t expect that when he clicked on it, Big Fat Su came for the previous box, and the price
The price reached 320,000 yuan.
Wei Cheng felt funny in his heart. He gave himself 30,000 yuan before, but when he saw that the deception failed, he directly revealed his trump card?
Although the price has increased tenfold, Wei Qing is no longer in a hurry to sell good things. There is no fear of no one wanting a good thing, and objects made of golden nanmu are coveted family heirlooms. As long as he finds the right customer resources, they will be sold out in minutes.
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Directly ignoring the message from his ex-girlfriend, Wei Cheng opened Uncle Fang's WeChat account and told Uncle Fang that he would visit his home at noon and asked him if it was convenient. After a while, Uncle Fang replied with a voice message, asking Wei Cheng to come over at any time.
I was feeling panicked at home, worrying that there was no one to talk to.
Wei Cheng sent another apology message back to Fang Xin. It was embarrassing to leave the venue early before, so she tried to fool him with a poor excuse, but Fang Xin only replied to him with two words: "Haha".
Wei Cheng smiled bitterly and clicked on Uncle Zhou's WeChat. It turned out that he wanted to buy another can of facial mask and ointment. Wei Cheng immediately replied that it was OK and promised to send it to him today. He also explained that he had gone to the mountains to collect medicine in the past few days and had a mobile phone.
There was no signal, and Uncle Zhou didn't say anything, letting him go to the Magic City to play when he had time.
Finally, Wei Cheng clicked on Huahua Qingyu's WeChat and saw the content. Wei Cheng was overjoyed at first, and then immediately replied: "There are still a few sets of finished jewelry, but they are not as exquisite as before. They can be customized. If you want to make a video, I will go back and record it."
I’ll send it to you.”
Wei Cheng finally remembered her business plan. She almost forgot about Hu Biao's incident before and didn't ask Wei to send the craftsmen over. This time she came back just in time. She bought a few small high-definition cameras and put them in wooden boxes to secretly film the craftsmen.
of handwork.
Hua Qingyu didn't reply right away, probably because she was busy. Wei Cheng didn't pay attention, put his phone in his trouser pocket, and went out to do shopping.
There are not many things to buy this time, cotton shoes for the children, towels for Cai Yan and his aunt, and I want to see if there are any underwear shops. It seems that there were no such underwear in ancient times. Anyway, I will take a few sets with me.
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While taking the bus, he contacted the previous weapons merchant. This time he wanted to customize a long gun. Wei Cheng's requirement was that it should have both toughness and hardness. The merchant's suggestion was to make it out of 440c stainless steel.
Wei Cheng didn't know much about it. He had only heard that titanium alloy was good, but the reply given by the merchant was that the spear made of titanium alloy was on the heavier side.
If it is for girls to play with, it would be better to use 440c stainless steel or hard aluminum alloy.
Wei Cheng thought for a while and simply said: "Make one of each of the three materials. The one I want is 440c. For the other two materials, you can help me make a Zhao Yun's gentian silver gun and one for Ma Chao.
For the tiger-headed golden gun, you can find the blueprint online and it will be cool."
The merchant was so happy now that he quoted a price of thirty-six thousand for three long guns and asked if the compound bow he had given him was fun.
Wei Cheng laughed and said it was funny, but there were a few arrows, so he asked the merchant to send some more. Unexpectedly, the merchant agreed to send him fifty more arrows without hesitation. It seems that the merchant made a lot of money by customizing three long guns.
There was no drama about the purchase, it was just brushed off.
After Wei Cheng returned home, it happened to be eleven o'clock in the morning. At this time, he went to Uncle Fang's house to have a home-cooked meal.
Wei Cheng found a bottle of medicinal wine from the shelf, and went to the thermostatic room to get two bottles of ointment. One was sent to Uncle Zhou, and the other was intended to be given to Aunt Fang. Even though they were both made by themselves, Wei Cheng
When Qianweicheng sold the medicine, the bottle of medicinal wine cost 12,000 yuan, and the ointment cost 6,800 yuan. He even paid another 5,000 yuan for an old customer like Uncle Zhou.
When we arrived at Fang's house, the door was open and a Mercedes-Benz C200 was parked in the yard.
"Are there guests at home?" Wei Cheng instinctively wanted to withdraw.
But before he could turn around, he was stopped by Mr. Fang, who was sunbathing in the yard.
"Hey, Xiaoqing is here, come in, come in." Although Mr. Fang looked old, he was energetic and spoke in a particularly loud voice.
When he shouted, everyone in the room heard it. Uncle Fang came out and said with a smile: "You're just in time, it's time for dinner."
As the brother of Wei Cheng's father, Uncle Fang treated Wei Cheng as half a son. Especially after Wei Cheng's parents had an accident, he had to care about this junior from time to time. Later, Wei Cheng started his own business and made money, which can be regarded as a successful career.
After that, he felt relieved.
Wei Cheng also had great respect for Uncle Fang and said with a smile: "I wanted to come earlier. I just went to the city to purchase some supplies. I came back late. This is wine for you and aunt's face cream. I made it myself.
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"If you're interested, let's go inside first."
Uncle Fang pulled Wei Cheng into the house. When Mr. Fang saw the medicinal wine in Wei Cheng's hand, his eyes lit up and he stood up and said, "It just so happens that we three will have one at noon."
Uncle Fang said angrily: "My mother said, one cup a day, so don't make excuses, otherwise my mother will get angry and get sick again."
The three of them entered the house, and there were two strangers sitting on the sofa in the living room, a man and a woman. The man was in his mid-twenties, with a big face and a thick neck, and looked quite stocky. The woman was about forty or fifty years old, and her hair was dyed yellow.
Her hair was seriously faded, and her heavy makeup was a bit off-putting.
Seeing Wei Cheng entering the room and holding a gift, the woman frowned and asked Aunt Fang, "Sister, what's going on? Another one?"
Aunt Fang said awkwardly: "What do you mean there's another one? He's Xiaocheng, he's from the same village as us, he's the grandson of the old miracle doctor."
When the woman heard this, she nodded and said, "Think about it, this guy has grown up so much. I heard that he stayed in the city after graduating from college. Is he a formal employee? How much is his monthly salary? Yes.
A car? Have you bought a house? Do you have a girlfriend?"
Aunt Fang rolled her eyes at her angrily, exchanged a smile with the stocky young man, stood up and said, "Xiao Cheng is here, come on, come sit and have a cup of tea and enjoy the breeze. It's hot out here."
Wei Cheng smiled and waved his hand, and declined: "No, no, I will give Uncle Fang a bottle of wine and a jar of ointment I made for you. If you don't mind it, you can insist on using it for a month. If you think about it later,
It’s easy to use, I’ll give it to you again.”
Aunt Fang really couldn't leave. The young man seemed to be an important guest. The key was that the woman with heavy makeup kept asking her questions. Wei Cheng felt that there was no hope of getting a meal, so he planned to say goodbye and leave.
Just when he was about to speak, the kitchen door opened from the inside, and Fang Xin and Grandma Fang, wearing aprons, came out carrying dishes.
Seeing Wei Cheng, Fang Xin snorted coldly, but Grandma Fang warmly invited Wei Cheng to have dinner with her.
Uncle Fang said: "Let's have something to eat together. After dinner, follow me to the warehouse. Your Uncle Guotao gave you a batch of wine-making tools, saying they are for you to practice your skills. You are not at home, so they are all here with me."
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Wei Cheng's eyes lit up. He didn't expect Li Guotao to do things so efficiently. He promised to give him wine-making equipment, but he actually delivered it.
Seeing this situation, Wei Cheng felt that it was difficult for him to leave, so he shamelessly sat down to eat together.
He finally figured out that it was Aunt Fang's sister who brought someone on a blind date today.
The young man is the son of a big boss in the town. His family has some assets, and the Mercedes-Benz C200 at the door is his car.
Wei Cheng didn't know how much the C200 cost, but it could be seen that this young man didn't have much money in his hands. The one who had the money was his father. He was probably an ordinary second-generation rich man who didn't have any independent opinions. He was always Aunt Fang.
My sister is nagging.
Originally, the blind date had nothing to do with Wei Cheng. He just happened to be meeting and came to visit Uncle Fang.
But Aunt Fang's sister seemed to see Fang Xin's unmoved look and thought she was dissatisfied with the young man.
After thinking about it, she suddenly said: "Hey, the society is different now. If this boy doesn't have a house and a car, it's impossible for him to marry a wife. This woman has to get married after all. Rather than marry a
A good-looking man with no merits should find someone with a good family. At least he can live in a bungalow and drive a small car after marriage, and he doesn't have to worry about a few dollars with a vegetable vendor."
Wei Cheng felt that what she said made sense and nodded.
Perhaps seeing Wei Cheng's reaction, Aunt Fang said with a smile: "You may not know that although Xiao Gu only has a high school diploma, the people he works for are all serious college students. I heard that he just recruited
A secretary, or a graduate student. Right, Xiao Gu?"
The young man was quite modest. He took a bite of the food and said, "I'm okay. My cousin is really good. He also has a PhD student under him."
"Hey, yes, yes, there is also Xiao Gu's uncle. The largest smelting plant in our provincial capital is opened by Xiao Gu's uncle. His income is hundreds of millions a year. Boss Gu also said that he would let Xiao Gu go there during the Chinese New Year.
In the provincial capital, I will directly buy a large villa in the provincial capital as a wedding room."
Seeing that the Fang family members looked unmoved, Aunt Fang frowned and looked at Wei Cheng, who was lowering his head to eat.
He said angrily: "I heard that Xiaocheng was the top science student in our county back then. Now that she is working, her salary should be very good. Does she get 20,000 yuan a month?"
Wei Cheng was stunned for a moment and said truthfully: "I don't have a job, I'm just a homeless person."
Aunt Fang was startled at first, and then said with a smile: "Look, the news said that the unemployment rate of college students is increasing year by year. I didn't believe it yet, but now I believe it. Our Xiaoxin doesn't have a job, and college students who graduated from famous universities don't have jobs either.
Not as good as Xiao Gu who graduated from high school."
When Aunt Fang heard this, she became anxious and defended: "My Xinxin doesn't have a job. She writes novels online and can support herself."
Aunt Fang laughed and said nonchalantly: "What's the difference between that and a homeless person? Are those two dollars enough for her to buy a box of cosmetics?" After a pause, she looked at Wei Cheng with a pretentious expression: "
Ouch, Xiaocheng, I'm not talking about you."
Just now Wei Cheng claimed to be a homeless person, but now she directly used it to belittle him and added a hypocritical explanation. Even if the previous sentence was really unintentional, the meaning would be different after adding this explanation.
Wei Cheng also had a good temper and secretly thought that he shouldn't have stayed for dinner just now.
But at this moment, Wei Cheng's cell phone on the table rang.
[Ding, Alipay has received 22,000 yuan...]
"Uh!" Aunt Fang was stunned for a moment and looked at Wei Cheng's phone suspiciously, maybe the audio was not recorded in advance.
at this time.
[Ding, Alipay has received 356,000 yuan...]
Then WeChat displayed a message, one of which was Uncle Zhou's voice. Wei Cheng clicked on it, and Uncle Zhou's voice came from the phone, saying: "The medicinal wine and ointment this time are very good, your aunt likes it very much, and the money will be transferred to your Alipay.
I’m afraid you won’t accept it if I forward it to WeChat.”
When Wei Cheng was about to reply to Uncle Zhou's message, Hua Qingyu's video call was sent right after.
"Mr. Wei is a very busy man. He doesn't answer your calls. Things are sold. After deducting tax, the total amount is 400,000 yuan. The rest of the money is sent to your Alipay. Also, several big customers have been rushing to customize it recently.
Well, come to the company when you have time and let’s discuss the details of the follow-up cooperation. I can’t work for you in vain.”
I don't know if it was intentional or not, but there was a hint of charm and resentment in Hua Qingyu's voice, which made the young man opposite him keep looking at the screen of Wei Cheng's mobile phone.
When Wei Cheng saw everyone staring at him, he awkwardly picked up his phone and walked towards the yard.
After Wei Qing left, the Fang family looked at each other, and Aunt Fang looked embarrassed. She could easily earn three or four hundred thousand yuan from any business. If she did this a few times, she would not immediately become a millionaire. She could easily earn more than a thousand yuan in one year.
It's not really a problem at all.
You bastard, you are just playing with me, pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger.