Taoyuan Village Little Magician

Chapter 29 Apology and compensation?

A few young people next to him thought of something, and they couldn't stop laughing.

"I'm going to teach him a lesson today. I want to let him know that there are some people he can't afford to offend."

Wan Zihang sneered again and again.

………………

In the clinic, Zhang Fan and the others are busy.

Su Rong is in charge of settling accounts and giving money.

Fu Chunwu and Zhang Fan were responsible for counting the medicinal materials.

"This is 310 eight yuan, Uncle Zhao, please order."

Su Rong handed the money to the old man in front of her with a smile on her face.

The old man stretched out his index finger, dipped some saliva into his mouth, and then counted the money as if no one was there.

There are still villagers queuing up behind them, all looking at the old man with bright eyes.

"Hahaha, the money is just right."

The old man laughed and his beard trembled wildly, very happy.

Then he came out with a crumpled handkerchief and folded the money.

Carefully put it in the handkerchief, then kicked it on the body, and finally patted it.

"That's right, Uncle Zhao, go slowly." Su Rong smiled.

"Okay, okay." Uncle Zhao waved his hand and walked away with a smile.

Seeing the villagers leave with smiles after receiving the money, Su Rong also felt very happy.

She looked at Zhang Fan who was seriously counting the medicinal materials beside her, and smiled.

This person is really amazing, it seems that there is no problem that he can't solve.

"Aunt Zhang, go slowly!"

A few hours later, the three finally sent the last villager away, and Qiqi let out a sigh of relief.

"correct."

Su Rong had many doubts in her heart, because it was inconvenient because there were so many people just now, so she didn't ask.

"Xiao Fan, it's true that you are a doctor and need medicinal materials, but are you collecting too many medicinal materials today?"

"You didn't see the villagers suffering, so you did this?"

Speaking of this question, Fu Chunwu also looked over curiously.

"How can I be so great? I really want to buy medicinal materials."

Zhang Fan smiled.

"But there are so many herbs, when will you use them in our small village?"

"This is a medicinal material worth nearly 1 yuan!"

This money is definitely a lot of money for Su Rong and Fu Chunwu.

They didn't ask where the money came from, after all, it was a private matter.

But they had to worry about spending so much money to buy medicinal materials at once, fearing that Zhang Fan would suffer a loss.

"Don't worry, I don't think there are too many of these."

Zhang Fan smiled and said, "You will know in the future."

Zhang Fan made a fool of himself and didn't say anything about the pill for the time being.

It's easy to say when you find a sales channel.

"That's not enough?"

Su Rong and Fu Chunwu looked at each other in surprise.

But seeing Zhang Fan's trickery, it's not easy for them to ask more questions.

The three moved all the medicinal materials into the yard, and then Su Rong left first if she had something to do.

Fu Chunwu was diligent, sorting out medicines, and cleaning the yard. Zhang Fan couldn't laugh or cry.

"I remember you haven't eaten since you fainted, right?"

"Aren't you hungry? I'll do these things myself, so go back quickly."

Fu Chunwu waved his hand, smiled and swept the soil from the medicinal materials together, then took a shovel and shoveled it away.

"I'm not tired, I'm fine, I'm not afraid of being hungry, I won't die of hunger."

"I slept for more than a day, and it happened to be active. I will go back after I finish sweeping."

Zhang Fan nodded, and now he also recognized Fu Chunwu from the bottom of his heart.

Just then, a 'buzzing' sound came from a distance.

Since the "Medical Martial Treasure Record", Zhang Fan's five senses have improved a lot.

Fu Chunwu couldn't hear it, he had already heard it.

As the sound got closer, a foul smell came.

"What, why is it so smelly?"

Fu Chunwu covered his nose and looked at Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan frowned, it stinks so much, he suddenly had a bad premonition.

Because he just robbed Wan Zihang's business, he offended him. Could it be that he wanted revenge?
"Go out and see."

Zhang Fan greeted him, and walked out of the clinic with Fu Chunwu, covering his nose and looking towards the place where the sound came from.

"Buzz...buzz..."

A tank truck staggered towards this side, because of road problems, so the speed was very slow.

A group of people hung far behind the car, and they were all from the nearby villagers to watch the excitement.

"This car seems to be coming this way, what kind of car is this? Why is it so smelly?"

Fu Chunwu frowned, and suddenly said: "Xiao Fan, could it be that Wan Zihang came here seeking revenge?"

"It should be." Zhang Fan nodded and squinted at the car.

He has already seen the words on the car body, it is actually a septic truck.

It's too disgusting to use this to get revenge, isn't it?

"What about this?"

Fu Chunwu was startled: "This is a fecal suction truck, it's full of feces, no wonder it smells so bad."

"What are they trying to do with this car? Are they trying to throw shit at you?"

Fu Chunwu was astonished.

"I'm afraid the other party has this idea."

Zhang Fan nodded.

Since people brought this thing here, there is no doubt that it must be for this purpose.

"This... I'm going to call someone."

Fu Chunwu's face changed wildly, others came to pour shit on the savior, how could he watch?

"Need not."

Zhang Fan waved his hand, as if he didn't care.

"This…"

Seeing Zhang Fan's unhurried appearance, Fu Chunwu gritted his teeth and stood aside.

"Buzzing..."

The car came to the front of the clinic and stopped unexpectedly.

The car door opened, and four people jumped down, one of them was Wang Dalei.

"Yo, is Fu Laoer here?" Wang Dalei laughed and said something very casually.

"Lei Zi, what are you doing?" Fu Chunwu stared.

Wang Dalei did not expect that Fu Chunwu would stand in front of Zhang Fan. He remembered that the two seemed to have no friendship.

However, these do not affect anything at all.

A person jumped out from Wang Dalei's side, and said with a smile: "He brought a lot of dung, of course he came to fertilize."

"Hahaha…"

The rest of the people laughed loudly, and after laughing for a while, they quickly covered their mouths and noses.

Fu Chunwu gritted his teeth angrily and clenched his fists.

The expressions of the nearby villagers also changed when they heard this. If this can was spilled, what would happen?
Wang Dalei sneered and looked at Zhang Fan.

"Zhang Fan is from the same village. I still hope that some things can be resolved peacefully."

"Master Wan, you can't offend me. If you don't want this pot full of excrement to flood your bathroom, I advise you to follow my advice."

Wang Dalei is full of confidence and smiles, and the whole pot of dung behind him is his confidence.

"Oh? What advice?"

Zhang Fan's expression was calm from beginning to end, making it impossible to see what was in his heart.

Seeing Zhang Fan's expression, Wang Dalei was a little upset. He felt that Zhang Fan must be pretending.

"Zhang Fan, return the herbs to Master Wan if you are sensible, and apologize to him by the way, and he will compensate you."

"How? You don't want to make a big deal, do you?"

"Ha ha."

Zhang Fan said with a smile: "He compensated me, what compensation can he give me? Is it three times lower than the market price?"

"Then I have to apologize to him, your Young Master Wan is really tolerant!"

(End of this chapter)