Chapter 172: Boss Zhu's Request

In response to Boss Zhu's requests and complaints, Wang Ping'an felt very innocent, he just cleaned up the pond and dealt with the trash fish, how could he make the best wild fish?

"There are only four small ponds in my house, which have been cleaned up, and there are no more. Wang Ping'an patiently explained.

"I don't care, you can buy a few more ponds, anyway, as long as you catch a fish, I will buy it at a high price. "Boss Zhu is willful, and it seems that he is relying on him.

"Can you still do this?, then I'll buy two more ponds?" asked Wang Ping'an tentatively.

"Buy, buy, buy, how much money is needed, I pay in advance. Zhu Chongjiu was excited and excited, urging.

"Pay 10,000 yuan in advance, after all, it's someone's pond, the asking price is high, I have to keep some profit, right?" Wang Ping'an said.

"It should be, it should be. Wait a minute, I'll transfer the money. After Zhu Chongjiu finished speaking, a few seconds later, he transferred 10,000 yuan through WeChat.

Wang Ping'an hung up the phone, collected the money, turned to Laiwang and said: "The pond of Wang Hongliang's house next door has long been said to be cleaned up, and there has been no time, let's help him clean it up." ”

Lai Wang said: "His family's orchard has contracted hundreds of acres of land, and there are more than a dozen ponds on the ground, how many of them can we help him clean up?"

"It's fun to help others, and it's a few to help. Wang Ping'an said awe-inspiringly.

"......" If he hadn't heard his phone call just now, Laiwang would have almost believed it.

Since he received the money, Wang Ping'an would do things, and he didn't procrastinate at all, and came directly to the orchard next door and met Wang Hongliang.

"Erbao, I heard that you came back yesterday, but the orchard is too busy and I haven't had time to chat with you. You made more than 100,000 yuan in a trip to the mountains, it's really amazing, if I had your skills, what kind of fruit would I plant. ”

As soon as they met, Wang Hongliang was touted.

Wang Ping'an complained: "The money in the mountains is not easy to earn, and I almost can't come back, I don't believe you ask Uncle Jiefang." What a fierce beast you are...... Alas, I'll tell you about the dangers in the mountains when I go back, but this time I'm coming to you and want to talk about something serious. ”

"Our brothers are still polite, as long as you don't borrow money, you can say anything. ”

"......" sounds very routine, Wang Ping'an feels that he should borrow it.

In the future, when someone comes to borrow money, this sentence will be thrown directly over, and everything can be killed in seconds.

"I heard that no one cleaned the pond in your land, and I was too lazy to raise fish, so I wanted to contract two. Wang Ping'an said what he meant.

Wang Hongliang breathed a sigh of relief and said: "It turned out to be a contracted pond, this matter is easy to say, the two closest to your house will contract for you, 1,000 yuan a year, and you can give me the money you make from fish farming." ”

"The fish in the pond ......"

"I'll send you, anyway, there are not a few fish in it, and I don't have time to clean it up, so when the time comes, I can catch the yellow eel and loach, and give Lu Sheng a little bit to satisfy his hunger." ”

Wang Ping'an felt that this neighbor was magnificent, so he transferred him 2,000 yuan on the spot, paid the contract fee, and then promised him that when he caught fish, he would definitely send them some.

When he returned to his orchard, it was almost dark, and Wang Ping'an saw that the big yellow dog was circling around seven beautiful little, and he didn't pay attention to the owner when he came back.

Laiwang had already packed his things, said hello, and was ready to go home from work.

Wang Ping'an poured some leftovers directly into them, and then returned to the old mansion with the finished pheasant meat and bamboo rat meat reserved at noon.

The big yellow dog didn't go back to the old house with him, and he should have his own things to do.

Wang Ping'an felt that it was time to add food to the big yellow dog tomorrow, and if he couldn't catch a new bamboo rat or rabbit, he would have to go to the street to buy some raw beef for him to eat.

When I returned home, my mother was cooking in the kitchen, and my grandmother was teaching my sister to write calligraphy in the hall.

I heard my mother say that my grandmother is not only a cadre of the provincial health system, but also versatile, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, embroidery, poetry, prose...... All dabbled.

Wang Ping'an put the leftovers reserved at noon into the kitchen, asked his mother to warm it up, washed his hands, and went to the hall to watch.

Hard pen calligraphy is so complicated, I practiced for a long time, and I barely got started, but the brush writing is so simple, Wang Ping'an feels that he uses this thing a lot, as simple as drinking water and eating.

When I saw the calligraphy written by my grandmother and sister, I felt a little ...... It's not pretty.

In the past, when I was in school, the teacher assigned homework, either with a pencil or a pen, if I was allowed to use a brush to write, Wang Ping'an thought that he could crush the teachers and students of the whole school.

Now calligraphy is not called calligraphy, it is an art.

Wang Ping'an stood beside the table, looked at it for a while, felt a little bored, and couldn't help yawning.

"Erbao is back, come and see Feng Xi's calligraphy, how is it written?" Grandma seemed to have just seen him come in, and asked kindly.

"It's okay to write. Wang Ping'an replied against his will.

"Hmph, it's much better than what you wrote, my brother is still practicing hard pen calligraphy, and he often writes crookedly, and I don't see it. Feng Xi grimaced unconvinced.

Wang Ping'an didn't want to quarrel with his sister, so he surrendered: "Okay, okay, you write well, what is there to show off." I practice calligraphy with a hard pen just to make my name look better when I sign a contract. ”

"Poof, I almost believed it, how many contracts does my brother sign a year?" Feng Xi laughed, put down the brush, and moved his wrist.

Grandma put down her reading glasses and persuaded with a smile: "Okay, you brothers and sisters, how old are you, and you are still bickering." Don't be discouraged Erbao, when you have time, your grandmother will also teach you calligraphy, okay?"

"Okay...... Thank you, grandma. Wang Ping'an thanked him, not wanting to argue about this trivial matter.

At this time, Su Wenting happened to serve the dishes and was ready to eat dinner.

Wang Degui stuck on the spot and returned to his old house, still wearing a hard hat used on the construction site on his head.

When he washed his hands, he whispered to Wang Ping'an: "Son, have you found the muddy ball that threw stones on our roof?"

"I've been working in Taoyuan all day today, and I haven't found any useful clues yet, but I've already let people inquire. Wang Ping'an replied.

"When it's time to eat, you sit outside, and if you hear movement, put on this hard hat and take a flashlight and go find that muddy ball. After he is caught, he lightly strikes, don't hurt and cripple, and then call the whole village to crusade against him together, it is enough. ”

"Okay, I see. Wang Ping'an glanced at the location of the equipment and memorized it in his heart.

Everyone sat at the table and began to eat dinner, and my grandmother tasted Wang Ping'an's craftsmanship for the first time, and was amazed.

"Hey, this is Erbao's cooking? It's delicious! He didn't come home for dinner at noon, and I was worried that he was hungry, but now it seems that I was too worried. ”

"In terms of cooking, Erbao is indeed talented, and he learned it after watching me cook a few times. Su Wenting said with a smile beside her.

Wang Ping'an has always been very modest and low-key in front of his elders: "I also think that my cooking is delicious! By the way, grandma will be fine in the future, you can go to the peach orchard more, look at the surrounding scenery, eat the food I cooked at noon, and before the short journey, you will definitely be able to take care of your body." ”

At this moment, there was another strange sound of "dang" from the roof, and there was the sound of fist-sized stones rolling down.