Chapter 90 Gossip
After opening the door and looking at the medicinal wine in the cave, Zhang Lan called Tian Qingyong and originally thought he would come over after get off work.Unexpectedly, Tian Qingyong arrived at the door of Zhang Lan's old house less than an hour after making the call.

"Don't you always say you are busy at work now?" Zhang Lan joked after seeing Tian Qingyong.

"Whether you're busy or not is relative. How can you still not find some free time? The wine doesn't wait for anyone, I've already thought about it." Tian Qingyong rubbed his hands and laughed.

The two of them moved the medicinal wine from the cave dwelling to the business car driven by Tian Qingyong. Tian Qingyong got in the car and left. Before leaving, he stuck his head out of the car window and smiled at Zhang Lan and said, "I'll take the wine back first. My cousins ​​at home." We have already urged me to have dinner together when we are free."

"Let's go, let's drive carefully on the road and pay attention to safety." Zhang Lan replied with the same smile.Tian Qingyong stretched out his arm from the car window and waved to Zhang Lan, then drove away.

After sending Tian Qingyong away, Zhang Lan began to think about doing something, calculated the money on hand, and gave up the idea of ​​contracting the river ditch to the west of the village after thinking about it.

It’s okay to use your merits to make a few magical instruments and exchange them for money, but it’s not that far yet.After the panel upgrade, Zhang Lan began to consciously consume as little merit as possible.

Zhang Lan's life now is very ordinary and peaceful, but such peaceful days can give people the illusion that they can live their lives without working too hard, and that this is enough.

The sky has unpredictable events, and people have misfortunes and blessings.Think about the fact that a year ago, the date of the blind date broke off the engagement, and the father became seriously ill and was hospitalized.The money spent every day was flowing out like water. At that time, Zhang Lan woke up from a dream and began to regret why she did not take her parents for regular physical examinations or buy a suitable insurance for them.

People can't teach others, but things only need to be taught once.Money is now easy for Zhang Lan to earn, and he doesn't have much desire to spend.Now he only needs to pay attention to the fact that when an accident happens, he has enough merit to deal with it.Instead of regretting not having saved more at that time.

After lunch, Zhang Lan drove the car loaded with grain, oil, rice and noodles and went straight to the Xiangshi Social Welfare Center. After meeting with the staff of the welfare center, Zhang Lan moved the supplies from the car. After visiting the welfare center, Zhang Lan sighed. After taking a breath, I decided to go here more times after passing the exam for the Chinese medicine specialty certificate.

Not knowing something doesn't mean it didn't happen. Only when you get to the hospital do you realize that there are many patients, and a person's circle is only so big. If he doesn't take the initiative to contact the outside world, then in his perception, society is just like the circle he sees.

He who sits in a well and looks at the sky and says that the sky is small is not the sky.The donation of grain and oil was only temporary. Looking at the orphans and disabled children in the orphanage, ranging from a few months old to teenagers, with both physical and mental abilities, Zhang Lan felt that there was still a lot that she needed to do.

Zhang Lan came out of the welfare center and sat in the car looking at the transparent panel in front of her.Sighing, he started the car and left. There were very few children in need of immediate treatment in the welfare center, and most of them were not in the welfare center.What they need more now is long-term rescue. Their diseases cannot be treated in a short time. Zhang Lan gave up the idea of ​​casting group spells after thinking about it.

Simply casting spells for treatment consumes too much merit. If you can combine it with medical skills, you can get twice the result with half the effort. Don't rush this.

As summer approaches, the temperature is getting higher and higher, and Zhang Hu's water station business is getting better and better.Now even Zhang Lan, an otaku, knows that Zhang Hu makes money at the city's water boiling station, easily [-] to [-] yuan a month.

In the west room of the old house, Zhang Lan was sitting on the master's chair and seemed to be praying with her eyes closed, but the muttering next to her kept reaching her ears.

"How much can Zhang Hu earn in a month working at a water boiling station in the city?"

"Don't believe it, my maternal nephew is from the city. When I was drinking in a restaurant that day, I heard Zhang Hu bragging to someone that he lost [-] to [-] yuan a month, and that didn't include his contract work outside."

"That's right, look at that..."

After sending away several gossip kings in the village who came together to offer incense, Zhang Lan took out his mobile phone and prepared to call Zhang Hu. After thinking about it, he dialed Fang Xia.

"Hey, it's so strange, Zhang Lan, what's the matter with the phone call?" Fang Xia's voice came from the other end of the phone, and Zhang Lan heard the sound of playing mahjong. "It's okay. I just want to see how my brother's business is doing now. I want to talk to him, but why can't I get through to him?" Zhang Lan lied smoothly as he listened to the mahjong sound coming from the phone.

"He calls a lot every day now. If he doesn't get through, it would be better to call him a couple more times. Or send him a WeChat video. If you see it, he will reply." Fang Xia answered the phone while shouting, "Bang!" '.

"That's okay. Sister-in-law, you're busy. I'll try to call my brother when you get back. I've failed."

"Win, then that's it." Fang Xia put down the phone and continued playing mahjong.

Listening to the voices on the phone, Zhang Lan silently hung up the phone and called Zhang Hu again.

"What are you doing on the phone, brother?" Zhang Hu's voice was loud, and the roaring sound in his ears sounded like Zhang Lan was at the construction site.

"What are you busy with? Why do you think you are at the construction site?" Zhang Lan asked.

"Wait a minute. I'll find a quiet place where I can't hear what you say. I'll call you later." Zhang Hu hung up the phone.

After a while, Zhang Hu called over: "I was watching the workers reversing their cars at the construction site just now. Zhang Lan, why are you calling?"

"Where did you pick up the construction site? Or was it introduced by Zeng Hua?" Zhang Lan didn't say what he wanted to say, and began to inquire about what Zhang Hu was doing recently.

"No. It's the moat dredging in our city. I do it myself, not in partnership with Fatty Zeng." Zhang Hu said cheerfully.

"Oh. It's okay now. Boss Zhang Hu has started to contract construction sites. Isn't it said that it's hard to pay for the city's projects? Are you willing to do this?" Zhang Lan joked.

"It's okay, the advance payment alone is enough to finish the work. I'm just making a small fuss, and the leaders are responsible for the majority. I just want to get a small amount of money in my name." He said it was a small amount of money, but Zhang Hu's tone was different. Full of pride.

"That's ok, you won without losing money. Now the water station business is also good, plus the contracted construction site, you can make money this year." Zhang Lan no longer planned to ask Zhang Hu, and congratulated casually.

"It's not bad. By the way, Zhang Lan, why are you calling?" Zhang Hu directly admitted that he would make a lot of money this year.

"It's okay. I just heard that your business at the water station is very good now. Let's see if anything happens."

"If business is good, nothing will happen. If business is bad, nothing will happen. If nothing happens, I'll hang up first. I have to keep an eye on the construction site. I didn't look at me at the beginning for fear of something happening." Zhang Hu Hehe laughed and said.

"Zhong, you should be busy." After hanging up the phone, Zhang Lan shook his head. He originally wanted to persuade Zhang Hu not to be so high-profile, but Zhang Hu was so busy now that anything he said to him was in vain. He also Won't listen.

(End of this chapter)

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