"Okay!" Zhou Zheng put away his cell phone, hugged his arms and shrank into the seat.

Bian Rui didn't turn his head and opened his mouth and said, "Who are you hustling? I've been chatting with a woman who doesn't know for a long time. Did you tell me that you've rented the house?"

"I'll go, do you still understand Mingzhu's words?" Zhou Zheng asked disdainfully.

Bian Rui shook his head: "I don't understand, but what you talked about on the phone just now doesn't look like finding a house for me, but it looks like finding a house for your own little brother."

Zhou Zheng said: "Don't talk nonsense, I'll let you show you your house. This one is doing this. You don't know that I'll give up my health for your sake."

"I didn't let you do the dedication of your life. It was completely your own wish. Maybe it was delivered to you in a hurry," said Bian Rui.

"Okay, let's not talk about this. I'll ask her to find it for you, but I agreed that you have to pay her own expenses. After renting it, you have to pay a service fee of more than 100,000 yuan," said Zhou Zheng.

"Okay, as long as the house is satisfied, I will pay the money." Bian Rui slapped the steering wheel.

"Don't be so stingy, it's just a hundred thousand. You guys can't afford it," said Zhou Zheng.

Bian Rui said: "It's okay if it's about 100,000 yuan? Do you know how much money I made in a month when I went to the business world?"

"Okay, okay, I really can't stand you!" Zhou Zheng had nothing to say now.

For Zhou Zheng, more than 100,000 is really nothing. Not to mention that even if a hundred thousand is more than 100,000, even if it is more than 100,000, it is nothing. Bian Rui can't say that. Every penny is covered with sweat, so you can save as much as you can.

The two of them just pulled and drove, and arrived at the place where Old Man Ju lives, and then they all closed their mouths.

When Bian Rui got off the bus, he had an extra brocade box in his hand.

Zhou Zheng looked left and right strangely, couldn't help but get in the car for a while, then asked Yourui: "When did there be such a thing in the car?"

"How can you know what Ma Daha looks like? Go in quickly." Bian Rui reached out and pushed Zhou Zheng.

Bian Rui couldn't explain that he had just pulled out of the space. It would be better to show it less. If he threw it anywhere, there was no place to cry. If he planted a bunch of ginseng that Bian Rui planted is probably several tons, and he still hasn't planted a second plant. How can he not be treasured?

The two brothers entered the yard one by one and the other.

Today, Old Man Ju did not not drink tea in the greenhouse, but was brushing a golden fur in the yard. It seemed that he had been busy for a lot of time. The brush on his hand and a small paper box on the ground contained a lot of dog hair.

"Come on, are you bringing the things?" When Old Man Ju saw Bian Rui coming, he stood up slowly, reached out and stroked the dog's head, then put the brush on the box, picked up the towel next to him and wiped his hands.

As soon as the old man stood up, a man immediately came out of nowhere, helped the old man clean up the dog's hair, and took the towel handed over by the old man, and then disappeared without saying a word, as if he had never appeared before.

Seeing that Bian Rui thought in his heart that he would hire more of these younger brothers when he got rich in the future. If he didn't do anything else, he could scare a group of people.

I was thinking about it in my heart, and suddenly I felt that Zhou Zheng had hit his arm. When I turned my head, I found that Zhou Zheng was winking at him.

Only then did Bian Rui come back to his senses: "Oh, yes, I brought the things."

As he said that, Bian Rui was about to open the brocade box and take out his Shou Wushuang for the old man to see.

Who knew that the old man directly stretched out and pressed the lid of the brocade box: "No hurry, wait a moment, I have two old friends here to come over. I am not afraid of you making fun of it. I have not studied this thing very much, and I can't tell the difference between good and bad, so I found two old friends to come and give me a long eye. I can't believe you, but you have to be careful in such a big business, right?"

Bian Rui did not think it was too much. It was not an exaggeration to say that the current domestic business market was a cheating. Friends who really do business and are honest in doing business know that if they put it on Bian Rui, they might not be able to do it even more excessively.

When the old man saw Bian Rui nodding, he asked with a smile: "Are we waiting here or going into the house?"

Bian Rui glanced at Zhou Zheng: "It's better to be here, Mingzhu's sun is good today!"

The sun is really good today, and there is no wind. It makes people feel lazy and there is no winter cold at all. So Bian Rui simply suggests it right in the yard. Anyway, it is not an international negotiation, so there is no need to pay attention to the occasion.

Old Man Ju waved his hand, but didn't open his mouth. Less than a minute later, someone immediately brought a chair, and there was also a tea table coming.

This tea table is very grand, and it is carved from a whole tree stump. The whole is rectangular. The longest place is 1.5 meters and the narrowest place is 80 cm. Below are the six natural roots retained. The twists and solid, rough and natural style are not lost. With a Chinese-style chair, it feels like you can drink two pots without tea and hot water.

While making Kung Fu tea, Old Man Ju asked Bian Rui, Zhou Zheng: "Do you usually drink tea?"

"Drink, but it's not as particular as you," said Zhou Zheng.

Old Man Ju said: "You should drink more. It is very beneficial for young people to learn to taste tea to nourish their minds and calmness. Drinking tea is not only about drinking tea, but also about the world view of our Chinese people..."

The old man never mentioned ingredient and started to popularize tea ceremony for Bian Rui and Zhou Zheng. Bian Rui also learned about the tea ceremony, but he really couldn't stand the twists and turns. The simple version of Bian Rui often played two games, but Bian Rui really didn't have the patience for the real tea ceremony. He worked for four or five minutes for a cup of tea? At this time, he had a pot of tea.

However, now the old man is the master and he is a guest. Bian Rui has to act like he is humble and receives the tea. He looks like he is tilted and his head is tilted.

Fortunately, two old men came soon. One of them appeared yesterday, and the other one was not recognized by Bian Rui, but he looked like an old farmer, but his eyes were very sharp, and his every move was calm and he really looked a little extraordinary.

"Come on, Brother Jiangen and Brother Pingyun, I can't come and try my tea. I arrived this morning and picked it three days ago," said Old Man Ju.

"I won't drink tea. I'll see what I'll go to water the manure later. If the vegetables in the field are not watered today, they will affect their growth." The man pretended to be an old farmer sat down and picked up the small cup in front of him and raised his head and drank the tea. He threw it to the heart of the table and looked at Bian Rui and Zhou Zheng.

Bian Rui understood that they were looking at things, so he opened the brocade box, pulled off the wet rice paper on it, and exposed one-third of Shou Wushuang.

When the old farmer saw Shou Wushuang, his eyes lit up immediately. He reached out and carefully pulled the box in front of him. He stretched out his hands and picked Shou Wushuang out of the box. His whole face almost came up and looked at it carefully.

It seemed like this that it took about five minutes, and Bian Rui's butt was almost smoking, and then he saw the old farmer put Shou Wushuang back.

"You old boy is lucky. This thing can make you live for more than ten years." The old farmer put the wet propaganda on the cover and pushed it to Old Man Ju.

"I have never lacked this thing, kid, then let's decide?" Old Man Ju asked at Bian Rui.

Bian Rui nodded: "I'm sure!"

"Then tomorrow afternoon, you have someone drive over to pick me up. From now on, I will go to take my wife's pulse every Monday, Wednesday and Friday. As for decoctions and medicines, I will write down the prescription. Then you can get the medicine yourself. Remember to have a pharmacy in the old brand, Mingzhu, Tongqitang, Renxintang will not be a different family except these two companies," said Old Man Ju.

Bian Rui nodded and agreed.

Bian Rui is not afraid of the old man taking any kickbacks, just one pair of medicine, how much kickbacks can he get? Besides, the two Chinese pharmacies are also famous, and they are famous for their medicinal materials. Bian Rui from an unknown small shop dared not go there to get medicine for his wife to use, so it would be better not to use it.

After a decision was made here, Bian Rui glanced at Zhou Zheng, which meant to ask: Should we leave?

Zhou Zheng was about to nod, but suddenly he heard a sound of brakes outside the yard. The two turned their heads and saw a young man in his thirties, about the same age as Bian Rui, jumped out of the car, holding a package in his hand and running towards the yard quickly.

"Mr. Ju, Mr. Ju!"

As soon as the young man arrived at the door, he didn't know where someone came out, and he stopped the young man who was about to rush into the yard in a few seconds.

"Mr. Ju, I'll show you the medicinal materials I brought. If you are blood ginseng!" the young man shouted.

As soon as Bian Rui heard the word "blood ginseng", he immediately sat back with his slightly raised butt.

Hearing the word "blood ginseng", Old Man Ju waved his hand, and the person at the door immediately let go of his hand.

When a young man was able to move, he didn't care about tidying up his clothes. He went to the tea table in three or two steps and opened the package directly.

As soon as the thing was revealed, Bian Rui was stunned for a moment, because Bian Rui knew this thing, which was the blood ginseng that his family asked Uncle Fourteen to bring to the capital.

Old Man Ju glanced at it, then signaled to the old farmer sitting next to him.

Who knew that the old farmer opened his mouth and said, "You asked me to see one, but it's not just two plants!"

"Your money is indispensable!" Old Man Ju smiled indifferently.

The old farmer just glanced at it and said, "Really, this ginseng is too far behind the top. Although it is a whole ginseng, the ginseng age difference is too much, which is not as effective as the above ginseng beard."

After saying that, the old farmer stood up, patted his butt and took out his cell phone from his pocket, clicked twice and said to Old Man Ju, "Transfer money, I'm going to go around the feces!"

After hearing this, Bian Rui almost sat on the ground. He looked a little fairy-like, but who knew he was a money spirit.

Old Man Ju had no choice but to laugh and cry, and took out his cell phone from his hand and scanned the old farmer.

"Zhi Fubao has received a total of 160,000 yuan..."

Bian Rui continued to be stunned when he heard this sound from the old farmer's cell phone.

The old farmer smiled on his face after collecting the money, and did not say hello to anyone. He just strided so hard, as if he was in a hurry. He didn't know that there might be a big girl there who was fooling around taking off her pants. No one could think that this person was going to pour manure on the vegetable garden.
Chapter completed!