MTL - Shanwa Small Rich Farmers-Chapter 782 good

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  Out of the infirmary in the village, Wen Guanghong immediately became alive and well, and when he heard the doctor say nothing was wrong, even if he maintained the golden rooster's independent posture, the aura owed to K was quite enough.

   "Listen to me, everyone, now let's go eat something together, I'll treat you, and I'll cook food at Lao Hu's house!" Wen Guanghong said, patting his chest.

  Wen Shigui smiled and said to him: "You can't drink, what kind of guests are invited here, you can't just eat food around the table!"

Wen Guanghong patted his ankle that had just been bandaged, and said grandly: "What could be the matter, isn't it just a little bit of blood scum from the snake's mouth? It has nothing to do with drinking or not! Listen! The doctor’s words are correct, but you can’t listen to them all. It’s just that everyone stopped by to help me negotiate the price, and I can’t let Lao Sun drive too hard! How to deal with this snake skin depends on his ability.”

Lao Sun is the leathermaker here, but it’s not the usual kind of squatting on the side of the street to mend shoes and get soles for others. In fashionable terms, it’s Lao Sun’s handicraft, the leather made by his hands , Whether it is pigskin, sheepskin, or cowhide, they are all very good. All the handmade and leather products in Wenjia Village are obtained from Lao Sun. If they are out of stock for the time being, everyone would rather wait. wait.

  Anyway, everyone who comes to Wenjia Village knows the name of Sun Zhipi, and the leather made by him is naturally expensive. The bag maker in the village last year was already popular, and now he is no longer in Wenjia Village. He returned to Mingzhu and opened a high-end handicraft workshop. The bag making craftsman who is now filling his place is called Zhou, and everyone is called Lao Zhou. The details are full. What is the name, Wen Xu didn't care to ask.

Everyone understands that Wen Guanghong sincerely invites you, because Lao Sun only offered the price once, and you are not allowed to repay it at all. Even if you say a few more words, he may immediately drive him away, and his temper is worthy of it. Learn his craft.

   "Forget it, you guys go, I'll go home and sleep for a while, I'm used to squinting for a while every day!" Wen Xu said.

For Wen Xu, Bu Xinjian’s restaurant is acceptable and tastes good, but the taste of Lao Hu’s home-cooked food is just so-so. Wen Xu feels that his cooking skills are slightly better than Lao Hu’s, so it’s not a big deal for him to go to Lao Hu’s restaurant for dinner. Very interested.

  Wen Guanghong immediately stretched out his hand and grabbed Wen Xu: "Uncle Xu, just give me some face. I haven't invited you to the bar a few times, nephew, so if I open my mouth this time, you should come down, okay?"

   "Are you serious about this guest?" Wen Xu was dumbfounded by his words, and it turned out to be bad if he didn't save money for him.

  Wen Guanghong said: "If you don't go, the rest of them will definitely not go. I lost the chain today. This is my apology, okay? If you want to say that this old man is still a second uncle, then reach out!"

   Speaking of this, Wen Guanghong gave Wen Shigui a thumbs up, and lightly patted the old village chief's ass.

   "What is this!" Wen Shigui smiled and waved his hands politely.

   "Let's all go then?" Seeing that Wen Xu was not there and wanted to leave, Wen Guanghong immediately struck while the iron was hot.

   Everyone looked at each other warmly: then let's go!

  So everyone led their horses again, stepped on their backs and walked towards Lao Hu's home-cooked restaurant.

  Passing by the door of Old Sun’s fur shop, he saw the shop assistant lying on the recliner at the door and dozing off, showing no signs of doing business at all.

   "Hey, Xiao Chu! Where's the old grandson?" Wen Guanghong didn't get off his horse, and asked the boy on the chair as he rode on the horse.

  The little guy opened his eyes, and saw that Wen Guanghong didn't panic or say any polite words, so he replied directly: "What's the matter?"

   After finishing speaking, without waiting for Wen Guanghong to speak, the boy continued to close his eyes on one side of his body.

   "Hey, I'm out of temper, believe it or not, I'll whip you and ask you something" Wen Guanghong said with a smile.

   It is obvious that Wen Guanghong is used to this little guy, otherwise this old grandson would be crazy.

   "Who wants to smack my buddy!"

   At this moment, a powerful old man's voice rang out in the room, and the words fell to the ground. An old man in his sixties with a red face and a large white porcelain teapot in his hand walked out the door briskly.

  At first I thought it was only Wen Guangyou, but when I went out to take a look, I found that people like Wen Shigui and Wen Xu standing next to Wen Guanghong changed their faces into smiles.

"Oh, I thought this Guanghong was here to make fun of others again. It turns out that you are here." Lao Sun has a bad temper, but after living for so many years, he naturally winked at him. Seeing Wen Wen and Wen Shi Gui is obviously much more enthusiastic than Wen Guanghong.

  Wen Shigui got off his horse a long time ago, stretched out his hand to stroke the mane of his beloved horse, and said with a smile: "I said, Lao Sun, the matter is either mine or Guanghong's!"

   As he spoke, he raised his chin at Wen Guanghong, indicating that it's time to talk about your matter.

  Wen Guanghong saw it, and immediately pulled out the coiled python skin from behind the saddle, and pointed it at Lao Sun.

  Old Sun glanced at Wen Guanghong, frowned and said: "Do you have any rules, I am such an adult and stand on the ground, and you just pass things to me on horseback like this?"

  Wen Guanghong immediately raised his foot when he heard this: "Old Sun, it's not that I don't want to go down, but if I go down and come up again, I will have to trouble others again. Let's see how much it will cost you to dispose of this python skin."

   "Python skin?" Lao Sun stretched out his hand to take it, and just opened the skin.

  What's the weather like now? The temperature is in the 30s and above. It has been at least an hour and a half since the python skin was peeled off from the python skin. Do you think that the taste will be good? I didn’t think it was tied to the horse’s back, but it’s old. Sun unfolded like this!

  Good guy, Wen Xu immediately smelled the stench of corpses in the downwind, and his throat was nauseated!

   "Good skin, good skin!"

Old Sun originally looked like I didn't care, but after seeing the unfolded python skin, he noticed the lines on the leather, and soon his eyes were straightened. The old man seemed to be unable to smell the stench coming from the leather, so he just went straight to it. I can't help stroking.

   "The female python is not very old, and it's still wild. Look at how the skin grows..." Lao Sun looked and touched, almost groping all the skins, boasting while touching.

  Wen Xu couldn't help sinking when he heard this, the wild female python must not have been around for a year or two, and the young python must have been bred in this old forest.

  Thinking of this, Wen Xu secretly sighed in her heart: Why do these people who release life owe so much!

   "Okay, how much is it, we are still waiting to eat, you made an offer here, and then I will ask Lao Zhou to make me a bag" Wen Guanghong said.

  Old Sun said: "Now it seems that this skin needs to be processed at least a thousand or so, how about I guarantee that it will be done for you within two thousand?"

"Two thousand, are you kidding me? It costs two thousand for such a piece of skin! I got this skin for free." Wen Guanghong was furious when he heard the five thousand horse: "I said, old grandson, we can be regarded as forgetful friends." Now, my little heart can’t stand the fact that you’re asking for two thousand, and you can only deal with a piece of sheepskin for less than three hundred or four hundred, so why is this one piece of skin costing two thousand?”

"Different leathers, like those leathers, I watched my apprentices work. I passed the inspection, but this leather is really a good material. The most important thing is where to find wild pythons now? Even if I can find wild pythons It’s also abroad, and when it’s shipped in, someone else has already processed it, but I’m going to knead this piece of skin myself, and the price will naturally be more expensive if I do it myself!” Lao Sun said.

Lao Sun liked this piece of python skin very much, and kept touching the stinky python skin with his bare hands. Wen Xin felt that if he did this, Shi Shang would really have to kick himself off the bed at night. Is it possible that the child will be scattered in a short time.

   "Forget it, I won't deal with it!"

  Wen Guanghong could spend two thousand to deal with this leather! For him, if he has this money, he can just buy a handbag of any kind, and he will go out with this wallet, and tell others that the one made of thousands of dollars is still his own leather. sick.

   It's not that Wen Guanghong can't afford two thousand yuan, but that he thinks it's not worth it!

   "Are any of you interested?" Wen Guanghong turned his head and asked.

  Old Sun immediately smiled and said, "Why don't you give me this leather?"

   "You are beautiful!" Wen Guanghong took a direct look at Lao Sun: "This skin is not mine alone!"

"Forget it, if you all don't give it to me! I'll wrap Shang Zhen's whole snake skin." Wen Xu saw that everyone was not interested in it, but since the old grandson offered such a price, it means that the skin must be There was something to be desired, so Wen Xu opened his mouth.

   "Old grandson, you can ask Uncle Xu for two thousand, it has nothing to do with me!" Wen Guanghong said to the grandson.

  Wen Xu smiled at Lao Sun, reached out and took out the phone: "Will you scan me or I will scan you?"

"Let me scan you!" Lao Sun turned his head and found that his apprentice named Xiao Chu had already brought his mobile phone and handed it to him. appearance!

After Wen Xu paid the money, he said to Lao Sun: "After the leather is made, you can directly hand it over to Lao Zhou for me, and tell him what I said to ask him to make me a lady's Kun bag, and pick up accessories and the like." Good to do".

   "Okay, I see." Lao Sun continued to look at the python skin in his hand: "If you have nothing to do, I will go into the house to work!"

   "Okay, you are busy with your work, we are going to have dinner here!" After Wen Guanghong said something, he urged the horse to continue moving forward.

   Once the guests took the lead, everyone followed naturally.

I won’t mention the matter of eating in Lao Hu’s restaurant. Anyway, it’s a normal meal. Others are drinking lively and lively. Wen Xu’s here is just a few drinks. With Wen Xu’s drinking capacity, his brain is probably missing more than three chords Only then can you persuade warm wine.

   After eating, he returned to his small courtyard. Wen Xu hadn't entered the courtyard yet, but heard a familiar voice, and then listened carefully to who else was not his friend Zhao Defang.

  As soon as he entered the yard, Wen Xu found that Zhao Defang was playing with his three children, and the old Taoist stood aside with a smile and watched happily.

"When did you show up? I only saw you for a few days, right?" I was curious to see Zhao Defang's Wenxu, because Yan Dong is not unusual, and Xu Dong has business here, but Zhao Defang's visits are rare. Although he also has accounts with Wen Xu, but now he picks up the goods directly from Xu Dong's fresh food warehouse, and has very little direct contact with Wen's Village.

   "Why can't I come and see you?"

  Seeing Wen Xu came back, Zhao Defang moved his little nephew Guang Jue who was riding on him, then moved to the bed, found his shoes and got off the bed.

  Wen Xu heard what he said, and laughed at him: "Do you believe it or not, who are you, and you don't know who you are?"

   "I'm here to discuss business with my younger siblings." Zhao Defang didn't take it seriously, and naturally they didn't see anything when they were friends.

   "What kind of business are you talking about?" Wen Xu thought about it for a while, and felt that he had developed everything that could be developed here in Wenjia Village. Why did there still be projects that slipped through the net?

   "The snails in the village, I got some from here last time. A few friends tasted it and said it was very good, so they told me to launch this thing," Zhao Defang said.

Wen Xu doesn't believe his nonsense, if his friends persuade him to launch some kind of stir-fried snail project, then it will be a ghost. To be honest, small shops on the street can have this stuff, like Zhao Defang is doing it now. It's a fancy shop, a group of people in suits and leather shoes are sitting at the table with their eyes facing each other, sucking snails in their mouths? Don't be kidding, okay?

Seeing Wen Xu looking at her with disdainful eyes, Zhao Defang immediately said: "I said I can't do it? Our An An'an didn't know what happened to his stomach this year, so he kept telling me to eat spicy snails. I've also been screwed by her and I can't help it!"

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