"Okay!" Zhou Zheng put away his mobile phone and shrank into the seat with his arms in his arms.

Bian Rui didn't turn his head, and opened his mouth to say: "Who are you blind, you chatted with a woman who doesn't know what for a long time, and you told me that you rented the house?"

"I'll go, do you still know Mingzhu's words?" Zhou Zheng asked with disdain.

Bian Rui shook his head: "I don't understand, but listening to what you just talked about on the phone is not like looking for a house for me, it's like looking for a house for your own little brother."

Zhou Zheng said: "Don't talk nonsense, I let people show you your house, this one is doing this, don't you know that my brother and I are about to sacrifice my body for you."

"I didn't let you do the dedication, it was completely your own will, maybe you couldn't wait to send it to the door," Bian Rui said.

"Okay, let's not talk about this, I'll ask her to help you find it, but okay, you have to pay her own fees, and you have to pay 100,000 service fees after renting" Zhou Zheng said.

"Okay, as long as the house satisfies me, I'll pay for it" Bian Rui patted the steering wheel.

"Don't be so stingy, it's just a hundred thousand, you kid can't afford it," Zhou Zheng said.

Bian Rui said: "100,000 yuan, it's okay? Do you know how much money I used to make a month when I ran a business?"

"Okay, okay, I really can't stand you!" Zhou Zheng had nothing to say now.

For Zhou Zheng, a hundred thousand is really nothing, not to mention that a hundred thousand is nothing to him even if it is a million, Bian Rui can't say that, every penny is stained with sweat, and if you can save it, you can save it.

The two of them drove while talking and came to the place where Old Man Ju lived, and then they all shut up.

When Bian Rui got out of the car, he had an extra brocade box in his hand.

Zhou Zheng looked left and right strangely, and couldn't help but get in the car and look at it for a while, and then asked Yourui: "When did there be such a thing in the car?"

"Where can you know what Ma Daha looks like, hurry up and go in" Bian Rui stretched out his hand and pushed Zhou Zheng.

Bian Rui can't explain that he just pulled out of the space, Shou Wushuang, this thing, it's best to show it less, in case it is lost anywhere, Bian Rui has no place to cry, from the random planting of a tan ginseng to Bian Rui, I am afraid that there are several tons, and there is still no second plant, can it not be a baby.

The two brothers entered the courtyard one after the other.

Today's old man Ju is not drinking tea in the greenhouse, but is brushing a golden hair in the yard, it seems that he has been busy for a long time, and the brush in his hand and a small cardboard box on the ground are filled with a lot of dog hair.

"Coming, brought something?" Old man Ju saw that Bian Rui was coming, so he stood up slowly, reached out and stroked the dog's head, then put the brush on the box, picked up the towel next to him and wiped his hands.

As soon as the old man stood up, he immediately came out of nowhere, helped the old man clean up the dog's hair, and took the towel handed by the old man, and then disappeared without saying a word, as if it had never appeared.

Seeing in Bian Rui's heart, he secretly thought that when he made a fortune in the future, he must hire a few more such little brothers, and if he doesn't do anything else, he can pretend to be forced to scare a group of people.

I was thinking about it in my heart, and suddenly I felt that Zhou Zheng was against my arm, and when I turned my head, I found that Zhou Zheng was giving me a look.

Bian Rui came back to his senses: "Oh, yes, I brought something."

Saying that, Bian Rui was about to open the brocade box and take out his Shou Wushuang for the old man to see.

Who knew that the old man directly stretched out and pressed the lid of the brocade box: "Don't worry, wait a while, I have two old friends here to come over." I'm not afraid of your jokes, I don't have much research on this thing, and I can't tell the good from the bad, so I found two old friends to come over and give me a long look. It's not that I can't trust you, but you have to be careful with such a big business, right?"

For the old man's words, Bian Rui didn't think it was too much, it is not an exaggeration to say that it was a cheat in the current domestic business market, and the little partners who have done business by themselves who are really honest in business know that if they put it on Bian Rui's body, they may not be even more excessive.

Seeing Bian Rui nodded, the old man asked with a smile, "Shall we just wait here, or go into the house?"

Bian Rui glanced at Zhou Zheng: "It's still here, the sun in Mingzhu is good today!"

Today's sun is really good, and there is no wind, and the sun on people's bodies makes people feel lazy, and there is no winter cold at all. So Bian Rui simply proposed it directly in the courtyard, anyway, it was not an international negotiation, so there was no need to pay attention to the occasion.

Old man Ju waved his hand, but did not open his mouth, and after less than a minute, someone immediately moved a chair over, and at the same time there was a tea table.

This tea table is very magnificent, directly carved out of a whole stump, the whole is a rectangle, the longest place is one meter five, the narrowest place is also eighty centimeters, the following is the retention of six natural roots, solid and rough without losing the natural wind, with a Chinese-style chair, that feels like even if there is no tea and hot water can drink two pots.

While making kung fu tea, the old man Ju asked Bian Rui and Zhou Zheng: "Do you usually drink tea?"

"Drink, it's just not as particular as you," Zhou Zheng said.

Old man Ju said: "Usually drink more, young people learn to taste tea is very good for cultivating the mind and calmness, drinking tea is not only drinking tea, there is also our Chinese world view ......."

The old man never mentioned ginseng, and began to popularize the tea ceremony for Bian Rui and Zhou Zheng. Bian Rui also understands the tea ceremony, but he really can't stand the twists and turns, and the simple version of Bian Rui often plays two, but the real tea ceremony kung fu, Bian Rui really doesn't have this patience. Working for four or five minutes for a cup of tea?

But now that the old man is the host and he is the guest, Bian Rui has to put on an appearance of being humbly taught, and after receiving the tea, he tilted his head and tilted his head to look like an appreciation of the old work, and he was speechless.

Okay, two more old men came over soon, one of them appeared yesterday, and the other Bian Rui didn't know, but he looked like an old farmer, but his eyes were very sharp, and he was light and breezy before he moved, and he really had some dusty appearance.

"Come, Brother Jiangen, Brother Pingyun, don't come to taste my tea, it only arrived this morning, and it was picked only three days ago," said the old man Ju.

"I won't drink the tea, I'll take a look at the things, I'll have to water the dung later, if the vegetables in the field are not watered today, it will affect the growth" The one who pretended to be an old farmer sat down, directly picked up the small cup in front of him, drank the tea as soon as he raised his head, and threw it into the center of the table with a snap, and looked at Bian Rui and Zhou Zheng.

Bian Rui understood, people wanted to see things, so he opened the brocade box, tore off the wet rice paper on it, and exposed one-third of Shou Wushuang.

When the old farmer saw Shou Wushuang, his eyes immediately lit up, he reached out and carefully pulled the box in front of him, stretched out his hands and took Shou Wushuang out of the box, and his whole face almost leaned up to look at it carefully.

It took almost five minutes for Bian Rui to sit on his buttocks, and then he saw the old farmer put Shou Wushuang back.

"You old boy is lucky, this thing can make your kid live for more than ten years" The old farmer put a lid on the wet propaganda ginseng and pushed it in front of the old man Ju.

"I've never lacked this thing, kid, then let's decide?" Old man Ju looked at Bian Rui and asked.

Bian Rui nodded: "It's decided!"

"Then tomorrow afternoon, you have someone drive over to pick me up, and I will go to your daughter-in-law every Monday, Wednesday, and Friday to check the pulse, as for the decoction or something, I will write down the prescription, and when the time comes, you will go to grab the medicine yourself, remember to be a time-honored pharmacy, Mingzhu is the same as Qitang, and Renxintang is not another except for these two," said the old man Ju.

Bian Rui nodded and agreed.

Besides, the two Chinese medicine pharmacies are also famous, and the medicinal materials are well-known, so where does Bian Rui from an unknown small shop dare to go there to grab medicine for his daughter-in-law, so it is better not to use it.

With a decision here, Bian Rui glanced at Zhou Zheng, which meant to ask: Should we go?

Zhou Zheng was about to nod his head, when he suddenly heard a sound of brakes outside the courtyard. The two turned their heads and saw a young man about thirty years old, about the same age as Bian Rui, jumping out of the car and running towards the courtyard with a package in his hand.

"Mr. Ju, Mr. Ju!"

As soon as the young man arrived at the door, he did not know where a person came out, and he stopped the young man who was about to rush into the courtyard in three or two strokes.

"Old Mr. Ju, I'll show you the medicinal herbs I brought, if you want blood ginseng!" the young man shouted.

As soon as Bian Rui heard the word blood ginseng, he immediately sat back on his slightly raised buttocks.

Also hearing the word blood ginseng, the old man waved his hand, and the one at the door immediately let go of his hand.

As soon as the young man was able to move, he didn't care about tidying up his clothes, so he walked directly to the side of the tea table and opened the package directly.

As soon as the thing was displayed, Bian Rui was stunned for a moment, because this thing Bian Rui knew, it was the blood ginseng that his family father asked the fourteenth uncle to bring to the capital.

Old man Ju glanced at it, and then gestured to the old farmer sitting next to him with his gaze.

Who knew that the old farmer opened his mouth and said: "You asked me to come and see one, but not two!"

"Money is indispensable to you!" Old Man Ju smiled indifferently.

The old farmer just glanced at it and said: "Really, but the effect of this ginseng is too far from the upper plant, although it is a whole ginseng, but the ginseng age is too poor, and it is not as good as the effect of a ginseng whisker above."

After speaking, the old farmer stood up, patted his buttocks, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, clicked twice, and said to the old man: "Transfer money, I'm going to go around the dung!"

Hearing this, Bian Rui almost didn't sit on the ground, he originally looked like he was still a little fairy, who knew that it was a money essence.

The old man Ju had no choice but to cry and laugh, and took out his mobile phone from his hand and scanned the old farmer.

"Zhi Fubao has received 160,000 yuan ......."

Bian Rui heard such a sound from the old farmer's mobile phone, and continued to be dumbfounded.

The old farmer took the money and smiled on his face, and did not greet anyone, just strode like this, as if he was in a hurry, and those who didn't know might think that there was a big girl over there who took off his pants, and no one could think that this person was going to water the vegetable garden.