Super little Shennong

Chapter 12 Who is Honoring Who?
Wang Dazhu contracted fish ponds to make a fortune, and he was also a big celebrity in the village.He often ran to the village committee, and Wang Dazhu happened to tell the village head Wang Daquan about this in the morning.

Although Wang Daquan is the head of a village, he is mainly supported by his elder brother who is an official in the county.

The old man in the family has an old problem of high blood pressure, if the old man really left by accident.Then the relationship between the two brothers is definitely not as close as before.

Then, Wang Daquan's life might not be as easy as it is now.

Therefore, as soon as he learned that Wu Xie had the antihypertensive fluid, he immediately chased after him.

Wu Xie looked at the village head, Wang Daquan, not knowing the details.This meeting nodded, and responded softly: "There is such a thing."

Wu Zhongguo saw that the village chief didn't talk to him, but chatted with his son instead.This will be like the monk of Zhang Er, confused.He stood aside with a dazed look on his face.

But when Wang Daquan heard that this matter was absolutely true, it wasn't that Wang Dazhu's nonsense.His eyes lit up, his face beamed with joy, and he asked eagerly, "Xiao Wu, do you still have the antihypertensive fluid?"

"Yes, I just prepared some today." Wu Xie replied casually.

As soon as Wang Daquan got the news, he had an idea in his heart.He squinted his eyes and stared at Wu Xie, and asked eagerly, "Xiao Wu, do you smoke?"

"Huh?" Wu Xie raised his head, looking at the village chief with unclear eyes.

The village head, Wang Daquan, handed the [-] Yellow Crane Tower that Wu Zhongguo had just handed to him in front of Wu Xie, and said with a warm face: "Xiao Wu, smoke a cigarette. This Yellow Crane Tower , twenty, good smoke. As the saying goes, the fragrance is all over the world, and one smoke is like a fairy, which is the Yellow Crane Tower."

Wu Xie looked at the Yellow Crane Tower that the village head Wang Daquan would hand over, and his mind was a little confused.

Didn't my father give this cigarette to the village chief?

Why did the village head not smoke himself, and handed him the cigarette?
What do you mean?
Also very confused is that Wu Zhongguo, what is this called?

I take a good cigarette to honor the village chief, but the village chief doesn't smoke to honor his son?
After all, who honors whom?
"I can't smoke." Wu Xie shook his head now, and said bitterly, "I don't know this skill."

The village head, Wang Daquan, was a little resentful, and then handed the cup of tea in front of Wu Xie to Wu Xie.Smiling slightly, he said lovingly, "Come here for a cup of tea on this hot day. This is the spring tea before the Ching Ming Festival. You can see that the tea is clear and fragrant. You can drink a cup to quench your thirst. Be careful in this summer." Heatstroke."

For a moment, only the old-fashioned tin ceiling fan whistled in the room.

Strange.

Wu Zhongguo's eyes widened, and he was dumbfounded seeing the village chief Wang Daquan's respectful appearance in front of his son.Good cigarettes and smoking are all filial to your village head, why did you give it to my son?
There is no such thing as borrowing flowers to offer Buddha.

Besides, what virtue does Wu Xie have to make the village chief flatter him so flatteringly?

"Village chief, I don't drink tea." Wu Xie looked at the village chief Wang Daquan, and said calmly, "Just tell me if you have anything to say."

Wang Daquan smiled awkwardly, coughed twice, and said, "Xiao Wu, I know your antihypertensive liquid is rare. Can you sell it to uncle at a cheaper price? My old man has high blood pressure. I'm afraid He left by accident. People often say that the wind does not stop when the tree is not quiet, and the child wants to support but does not wait for the relatives. The old man is getting old, and I am also afraid."

Having said that, Wu Xie finally understood everything.

It turned out that the village head, Wang Daquan, visited the house in person, just for his own antihypertensive fluid.

And Wu Zhongguo also understood a little bit now, blinking and looking at his son.Some people don't understand, when will Wu Xie start dispensing Chinese medicine?

Wu Xie looked at the village chief Wang Daquan and suddenly realized, "So, you want some antihypertensive fluid."

"Yeah, can it be cheaper? Uncle recently bought a car, and it's not convenient at hand."

Village head Wang Daquan is famously stingy, and Wang Dazhu can get Wu Xie's antihypertensive fluid because of Wang Xiaohua's relationship.He, Wang Daquan, wanted to get the antihypertensive fluid, but it didn't matter.Like this miraculous medicine, he knew that it might not be cheap.Therefore, this time he put down his posture and licked his face to compliment Wu Xie for a long time.

Wu Xie smiled and said, "I still have three bottles of antihypertensive liquid. I will give it to you for any money you want. Take it back. If the old man suddenly suffers from high blood pressure, just pour a bottle into it. However, this medicine can only temporarily suppress it. It cannot be done once and for all, and you still have to pay attention to your usual diet and exercise."

For Wang Daquan, Wu Xie's subsequent instructions were completely ignored automatically.

He only heard that the previous ones don't want money, but give them away for free.This kid is really too sensible.

His eyes lit up, he looked at Wu Xie, and said with a smile on his face: "The uncle is really sorry. Xiao Wu, if there is any trouble in the village in the future, remember to find my uncle. As long as my uncle can do it, I will definitely do it for you The proper post."

Wu Xie took out the three bottles of antihypertensive fluid and handed them to Wang Daquan.This meeting smiled and said: "Uncle take it well, and put it in the refrigerator at home so it won't spoil."

"Thank you, Xiao Wu." Wang Daquan took Wu Xie's three bottles of antihypertensive fluid with trembling hands.Still staring straight at the three glass bottles, his eyes were as bright as stars.

Wu Xie would think of the old man's exhortation just now, and changed the conversation, saying: "Village chief, our family has contracted a watermelon field, which just expires this year. I just came back to farm, and I want to take that watermelon field Then contract it. I don’t know, is it possible?”

After Wang Daquan put away the three bottles of antihypertensive fluid, he looked at Wu Xie and said, "Of course, Xiao Wu, you can plant the watermelon patch for as long as you want. Sign a ten-year contract later, so that you don't have to worry about it." The problem with this contract."

"That's really thanks to the village chief." Wu Xie narrowed his eyes with a similar smile.

Wang Daquan glanced at Wu Zhongguo now, and said, "Tomorrow, you go to the village, and the lease renewal contract has been signed. If you sign for ten years, the rent will be half cheaper for you. Xiao Wu, a college student, came back to build Hometown, it’s rare, our village will strongly support and give some preferential treatment.”

Wu Zhongguo was a little dazed, was this difficult problem solved so easily?

Ten years of contracting, the rent is half cheaper?
What?
There is such a good thing in the world?When did the village head, Wang Daquan, become so talkative?
And the village head, Wang Daquan, looked at Wu Zhongguo who was silent, and explained again earnestly: "Also, Xiao Wu has just come back to farm, so he must be not used to it. That lax hoof, you stew it for lunch today." Xiao Wu ate it, so he has to make up for it. I have something to do, so I'm leaving first."

(End of this chapter)