I Have A Space For Planting

Chapter 296, the price

The teacher Xu in front of him now gave Zhang Cheng some ideas. Although it's not enough to accept it, it's not bad to have a friendly exchange.

As for the infertility of the other party, it was not a problem for Zhang Cheng.

Pretending to ponder for a moment.

"I have a suggestion, Mr. Xu, would you like to listen to it?"

Teacher Xu's heart skipped a beat when he heard the words: "Please tell me."

"I will pay for the child's treatment, but Mr. Xu needs to pay for it," Zhang Cheng said.

Zhang Cheng's old face blushed for a moment after not doing such bullying things for a long time.

"What, what price?" Teacher Xu suppressed the excitement and urgency in his heart.

Seeing this, Zhang Cheng mistook it for suppressing his anger.

But he didn't back down from anything.

"I find time to go to your place a few times a month."

Teacher Xu clenched his fist tightly when he heard the words: "You, how can you do this, you are Wang Nan's uncle!" Although it is said to be an uncle, but the relationship should be like that of a stepfather, Teacher Xu can still tell.

And this sentence is not only persuading Zhang Cheng, but also persuading herself.

Because when Zhang Cheng said the words just now, she almost agreed.

Teacher Xu has been divorced for a few years, and in the past few years, she has never had a date. After being knocked down by Zhang Cheng, she will never forget it. Could it be that the suppressed lust in her heart was aroused and erupted like a volcano. After all, women's desires in this area are much stronger than men's.

Otherwise, Zhang Cheng is not a banknote, everyone loves it.

"I will also bear the subsequent treatment expenses." Zhang Cheng said.

Teacher Xu could only keep silent when he heard the words.

Knowing that the other party agreed to his request, Zhang Cheng didn't talk nonsense, so he went directly to the toll office and paid 500,000 yuan for medical expenses.

"You are busy, I will call you when I pass by." Zhang Cheng said to Mr. Xu.

Upon hearing this, Teacher Xu nodded with difficulty.

Zhang Cheng left the hospital and went to his supermarket for a walk.

After reading the report, Zhang Cheng didn't stay any longer, and went to send lucky red sandalwood to several old men. It has probably been confirmed now that after getting older, one can indeed feel the benefits of the lucky red sandalwood a little bit.

And he, Wang Qing, who is still in his thirties, or the two aunts, who are in their forties, don't feel anything.

As for why this happened, Zhang Cheng was not very clear.

Mr. Guan took the lucky red sandalwood with such care that Zhang Cheng almost thought it was some kind of rare treasure.

"Grandpa, do you feel something different?"

Guan Daqiang took a look at Zhang Cheng. He made several zodiac cards for the piece of lucky red sandalwood that Zhang Cheng gave to him last time. He took one with him, and gave the rest to his favorite grandchildren.

Just when he thought that wearing the red sandalwood made his body feel much lighter might be his illusion, several other old friends also talked about it.

There is a feeling that the vitality of the body is stabilized. After all, when one gets old, the feeling of heaviness in the body becomes worse day by day, which is quite torturous. This is also the fundamental reason why the elderly are perceived as lethargic.

Because my body is really not as good as it was then, and I can't do what I want.

However, after wearing this kind of red sandalwood, although the body did not say that it returned to its youthful state, nor did it improve much, but the feeling of gradually aging has been alleviated.

"Where did you get this thing?" Mr. Guan asked without answering, and for the first time cared about the origin of Zhang Cheng's things.

Zhang Cheng was a little surprised when he heard this.

"What's wrong?"

"This thing is very good." Mr. Guan said.

Hearing this, Zhang Cheng took out the zodiac pig card hanging on his chest. After looking at it for a while, he looked at Mr. Guan with doubts on his face.

"How good is it?" Although Zhang Cheng knew that this thing had the fantasy attribute of gathering good fortune, he really didn't feel anything after wearing it for such a long time.

Grandpa Guan couldn't help but smile: "You will know when you get older."

Zhang Cheng choked for a moment, he simply didn't ask any more questions, and was about to say goodbye and leave.

"Boy, how much more red sandalwood can you get? I'll give you 1 million yuan per catty, how about it?"

Among the few old brothers, Mr. Guan has never been short of money. This is due to the fact that he has seized the trend of the Internet. In just a few years, his net worth has doubled several times. So even if the sky-high price of 1 million for 1 catty of lucky red sandalwood is nothing to this person.

"I don't have much in total, so don't worry about it." Zhang Cheng said with a light smile.

Although Mr. Guan was a little disappointed when he heard the words, he didn't push too much, and smacked his lips helplessly.

"It seems that my Laoguan has nothing to do with this good thing."

Saying goodbye to Mr. Guan, Zhang Cheng sent lucky red sandalwood to the others.

The 63-year-old Bai Tian looked at the red sandalwood that Zhang Cheng sent over again, and fell silent for a while. Although his daughter was ignorant and plotted to control Zhang Cheng's special-effect ginseng, Zhang Cheng, a young man, could be regarded as repaying evil with kindness, whether it was the best tea or this strange red sandalwood, he was not forgotten.

"Thank you, Xiao Cheng."

After being teased by that idiot Bai Miaomiao, Zhang Cheng decided to distance himself from old man Bai, but later on he kept his daughter by his side and disciplined him, and didn't let her come out to cause trouble.

Zhang Cheng was no longer so annoyed, so tea, lucky red sandalwood, etc., which the other old men had, would be sent here.

After all, Mr. Bai did help Zhang Cheng a lot back then, especially he gave him advice without hesitation. Otherwise, at Zhang Cheng's level, he wanted to make a TV series?

Even if it is more wasteful than throwing money into the water.

"Uncle Bai, you are being polite." Zhang Cheng said hastily.

At this time, there was the trampling sound of high-heeled shoes from the other side of the stairs.

Bai Miaomiao came down step by step. After seeing Zhang Cheng, his face immediately became stinky.

But after thinking about it, he still walked over.

"Do you have any more tea?"

"Miao Miao!" Old Master Bai frowned.

"Mr. Zhang, do you have any more tea?" Bai Miaomiao was a little more polite.

Ever since she tried to control Zhang Cheng's special-effect ginseng before the Chinese New Year, she was grounded by her father and stayed by her side to teach her. It has been more than three months now.

This made Bai Miaomiao not hate Zhang Cheng, but old master Bai's teachings still had some effect after all.

At least Bai Miaomiao didn't have so much hostility.

Zhang Cheng was somewhat surprised when he saw this. He didn't expect that this domineering mentally retarded man could become polite now. Although he was under the supervision of Mr. Bai, it was no longer easy.

"I'll bring some next time."

Bai Miaomiao moved his mouth when he heard the words, and immediately wanted Zhang Cheng to go back and get it, but he was worried about his father's presence.

"Well, thank you." Then he turned and left.

Seeing his daughter like this, old man Bai showed helplessness.

He has been ups and downs in the business world for decades, and he dare not say that he has not sold high and low, but he has never been cheated. Never contrive other people's things.

But unexpectedly, the daughter who had been placed with high hopes had bad intentions.

Fortunately, it was discovered in time, and no major mistakes were made.