On the way, Wen Jiarui sat on the scooter and asked about selling music: "sister Wen, have you sold that music?

He didn't ask how much money he had sold, but whether it had been sold. He didn't think warm songs could be sold at all.

"Sold, sold five hundred Liang." There was no one on the road, so he said it.

Wen Jiarui didn't expect to sell: "there are a lot of five hundred Wen, which is comparable to several barrels of snails... No, sister warm, what did you say just now?"

Wen Jiarui pushed the scooter and stopped directly on the way.

"Five hundred and twenty-two and fifty-two. I think it's cheap. Six hundred and fifty-two should also be sold!"

The scooter almost rushed down the fields on both sides!

Warm and scared, hurry to hold tight.

.......

Next, warm felt that all the scooters along the way were a little floating. She firmly grasped the baffle of the scooter and was really worried that Wen Jiarui accidentally pushed the car into the river.

He went down the official road without danger. There were farmland on both sides of the village road.

Many villagers are harvesting in full swing in the fields.

Wen Yongfu had just finished cutting a handful of rice and stretched himself. He just saw Wen Jiarui pushing the scooter past. He couldn't help but raise his voice and asked, "Jiarui, sold out so quickly and made a lot of money?"

I saw their family touch snails two days ago. I thought they were so poor that they had no choice but to eat snails! And secretly laughed.

Unexpectedly, people sell fried snails, and they sell them very well. They sell them in three cars this day. They sell more than ten barrels of snails. How much money do you have to earn?

He's a little jealous.

Unfortunately, the snail made by his mother-in-law is terrible!

Many villagers stopped their work and looked at it. They asked Wen Jiarui whether it was easy to sell and whether he made much money.

"Just make some hard money. You know my family doesn't even have a house. It's almost winter. I don't want to get some money to build a house. I can't!"

After listening, everyone said that the house must be built. When the time comes, they will build the house and ask themselves to help.

Wen Jiarui smiled.

When they went away, someone said:

"It's naive to sell snails for a few days and want to build a house. This house is not so easy to build. Besides, who will buy snails after busy farming."

"Yes! The money earned from selling snails is enough for the medicine of the plague God of his family!"

"As long as the plague God of his family doesn't die, Wen Jiarui won't be able to build a house in his life. The plague God is ill all his life, and no amount of money will be wasted! I don't know what he thinks. The family will provide a lost money as a treasure! If he had been thrown into the back mountain, his family wouldn't know how good it is now!"

"No, I think Wang's dowry was so rich that it was the first one in the whole village that day. Who doesn't envy them? Now they are the poorest in the whole village!"

"I guess, I'm afraid this family can't survive this winter..."

Everyone is talking about you and me.

Wen Yongfu also thought it was. How could he be jealous of a poor man who settled down in the village to earn a few Wen?

Such a person can't fly far if he lets him go!

They don't know what the villagers say. They don't care if they know. They don't have time to care. It's best to seize the time to live their own life.

So as soon as they got home, Wen Jiarui hurried to help Wu touch the snail.

The town can't sell any more, but they told boss Tang that they will continue to sell fried snails in several villages in a few busy days.

Selling in the village will not affect his restaurant business. Boss Tang agreed without saying a word.

Wen Jiarui was still a little floating when walking. When he went out, he even bumped his head into the gate of the hospital.

Warm smile, then shook his head, rolled up his sleeves and began to cook.

Not far away, in the year of Nalan Jinnian, Feng Nianchen was walking slowly with a wolf and an eagle. He just saw Wen Jiarui bumping into the gate of the yard, and then ran away quickly.

Feng Nianchen: "who is that fool? Why is he so stupid?"

Nalan Jinnian didn't speak, but was a little surprised at Wen Jiarui's excitement. What good thing has happened?

Nalan Jinnian came to his warm home with wind and dust.

Warmth saw Nalan Jinnian and Feng Nianchen coming, and had a headache: "Why are you here?"

Is this guy addicted?

"Eat." Nalan Jinnian casually opened a bamboo stool and sat down. She was so familiar that she seemed to return to her own home.

Feng Nianchen put a medicine box on the bamboo table: "little girl, I'm here. There are various pills I developed, including those for strengthening the body, curing all diseases, detoxifying and beautifying. In short, they should be available. There are instructions and prescriptions on each bottle for you. See if there is any improvement."

He gave her a copy of all the treasures he had worked hard over the years.

After listening to the warmth, there was a bright light in her eyes. Those clear eyes were infected with a trace of interest. Just now that impatience disappeared.

The present suits her very well.

Medical skills are endless. Warm is very interested in medical skills. She also wants to know what pills Feng Nianchen has developed. She can compete with each other, so she smiles and thanks.

Nalan Jinnian took a look at the warm and happy little appearance. When she thought of receiving her own gift, she was not so happy. She immediately felt that shopkeeper yuan couldn't do it! Are you not prepared enough?

Feng Nianchen glanced around: "little girl, is this your home?"

The bamboo house is windy on sunny days and rainy on rainy days. How can it live?

Warm nodded: "yes!"

Feng Nianchen was silent. He felt that one hundred liang of silver was too little a month. The little girl was so poor that she didn't even have a house.

He took out a five hundred Liang silver note from his arms: "little girl, I'm here to join you too. Here's the board fee!"

Warm looked at the 500 Liang silver note and didn't answer: "don't need so much. Brother 17 has given enough."

She doesn't make delicacies!

"He gave it to him. It's not only food expenses, but also apprenticeship expenses! I don't think such a little silver is enough!"

Five hundred Liang is less, but he only has so much on him now.

In those days, he worshipped the bad old man as a teacher and gave him thousands of liang of silver as a gift.

The bad old man still doesn't care about him. How can a little girl explain it in such detail? If you are not talented and smart, how can you become a little miracle doctor!

Nalan Jinnian said faintly, "take it. He doesn't need silver."

Doctor Feng's name is not blowing. A large number of people are willing to spend thousands of money to treat him. Whether he treats those people or not depends on their mood.

And she really deserved it. There's no reason to teach him for nothing.

Feng Nianchen nodded and put the silver ticket into the medicine box: "yes, take it, little girl, otherwise I'm embarrassed to learn acupuncture from you. Moreover, the silver also includes my meal expenses! I eat too much, I'm afraid you'll lose!"

How can his little master continue to live in the bamboo house!

The warmth pinched the middle of the eyebrows and said nothing more.

"Sit down and I'll cook."

Warm made them a pot of tea, and then went to work.

Feng Nianchen did not sit, but looked around at the warm house, and even took Nalan Jinnian out to see the nearby terrain.

Feng Nianchen: "the Feng Shui here is very good. Buy all this land, including the lake. Then build a yard here, build an embroidery building on the lake, and build it over there..."

Feng Nianchen plans one by one.

Nalan Jinnian has an outstanding posture. He is as tall and straight as a pine. His noble spirit is natural. He is dressed in silver gray royal clothes and jade robes. Standing in the countryside is like an emperor patrolling the territory.

Occasionally, villagers passing by glanced one after another, but did not dare to approach. They even hurried away at a glance, fearing that they would offend the noble man.

"Good idea." He looked back and raised his feet back.

As soon as Feng Nianchen heard the spirit: "you feel good too, that's settled! I'll find the boy surnamed Ouyang to buy land tomorrow!"

How could his little master not even have a mansion!

Just what kind of garden master, didn't Fu Jingyuan want to help his old mother cure himself?

Let him design it. He won't charge for the medical expenses.

As soon as the warm meal was ready, the family came back one after another.

Feng Nianchen salutes his elders very politely and introduces himself to people younger than him. Feng Nianchen is more talkative than Nalan Jinnian. Wang is amused by him.

Everyone had a very good impression of the funny Feng Nianchen and asked him to come home more.

Feng Nianchen looked at the crystal elbows on the table, boiled fish, abalone chicken, fried eggs with leeks, tender bamboo shoots, fish head, snail pot, Jasper spinach, shooting cucumbers, pumpkin branding and so on. He swallowed his saliva hard and said seriously, "I will be a guest often!"

Everyone was amused by him again.

Wang Shi thought, who says that the rich children are mostly dandies? Aren't these two good?

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