Out of the village infirmary, Wen Guanghong immediately became alive, and heard the doctor say that there was nothing wrong, even if he maintained the independent posture of the golden rooster, but the aura that owed K was quite sufficient.

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

Wen Shigui scolded him with a smile: "You can't drink, what kind of guest is invited, you can't just eat around the table!"

Wen Guanghong patted his bare feet that had just been bandaged, and said magnificently: "What can happen to this, isn't it just a little blood foam from the snake's mouth, what does it have to do with drinking or not!" It's right to listen to the doctor, but you can't listen to all of them. It just so happens that everyone will help me bargain on the way, and I can't let this old guy drive too hard!

Lao Sun is a tanner here, but it is not the general form of squatting on the side of the street to make up a shoe or something, in a fashionable way is Lao Sun's craftsmanship, the leather made by his hands, whether it is pigskin or sheepskin, or cowhide is very good, all the handmade leather in Wenjia Village are taken from Lao Sun, if there is no goods for the time being, everyone would rather wait.

People who come to Wenjia Village in an abnormal way know the name of Sun Zai, and the price of the leather kneaded by his hands is naturally expensive. Last year, the bag maker in the village was already popular, and now he is no longer in Wenjia Village, and he returned to Mingzhu to open a high-end handicraft workshop.

Everyone understands that Wen Guanghong is sincerely invited, because Lao Sun's offer is only once, and you are not allowed to pay it back at all, and even if you say a few more words, he may directly drive people away, and that little temper is worthy of 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 can be eaten, and the taste is good, but Lao Hu's home-cooked food tastes average, and Wen Xu feels that his craftsmanship is slightly better than Lao Hu, so he is not very interested in going to Lao Hu's restaurant to eat at all.

When Wen Guanghong heard this, he immediately stretched out his hand and grabbed Wen Xu: "Uncle Xu, you just give me a face, nephew, I haven't invited you to drink a few times, I opened my mouth this time, you should come down, okay?"

"Did you invite this guest?" Wen Xu was made to cry and laugh by his words, and it was not good that he didn't save him money.

Wen Guanghong said: "If you don't go, the rest of them will definitely not go, today I dropped the chain, this is my reparation, if you want to say that this old man is strong or the second uncle, then stretch out your hand!"

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

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

"Then let's go?" Seeing that Wen Xu was not there to leave, Wen Guanghong immediately struck while the iron was hot.

Wen Xu and everyone looked at each other: Then let's go!

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

When I passed by the door of Lao Sun's leather collection shop, I saw that the guys in the store were lying on the recliner at the door and napping, and they didn't look like they were doing business at all.

"Hey, Xiao Chu, what about the old grandson" Wen Guanghong didn't get off the horse, and just sat on the horse and asked the little guy on the chair.

The young man opened his eyes and saw that Wen Guanghong was not flustered or polite at all, so he replied directly: "What's the matter?"

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

"Yo, I'm so angry, believe it or not, I'll whip you with a whip, ask you something" Wen Guanghong said with a smile.

Obviously, Wen Guanghong is accustomed to this young man, otherwise this old grandson would have gone to the sky.

"Who's going to smoke my man!"

At this moment, an old man's voice rang in the room, and the words fell, only to see an old man in his sixties with a red face and a large white porcelain teapot in his hand walking out of the door.

originally thought that there was only Wen Guangyou, but when he went out to take a look, he found that Wen Shigui and Wen Xu, who were standing next to Wen Guanghong, had replaced their faces with smiles.

"Oh, I thought this Guanghong was here to make trouble again, it turned out that you guys were here" Lao Sun's temper is not good, but after surviving for so many years, he is naturally a little bit of a look, and seeing Wen Xu and Wen Shigui is obviously a lot more enthusiastic than Wen Guanghong.

Wen Shigui had already dismounted, stretched out his hand to brush the mane of his beloved horse, and said with a smile: "I said Lao Sun, the matter is not mine, it is Guanghong!"

As he spoke, he raised his chin at Wen Guanghong and signaled that it was time to say something about you.

When Wen Guanghong saw it, he immediately pulled out a ball of python skin from behind the saddle and pointed it at Lao Sun.

Lao Sun glanced at Wen Guanghong, frowned, and said, "Do you have any rules, I am so big and standing on the ground, and you kid will hand me things like this on a horse?"

Wen Guanghong immediately raised his foot when he heard this: "Old Sun, you see 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, look at how much it costs you to deal with this python skin."

"Python skin?" Lao Sun reached out and took it when he heard this, and directly opened the skin.

What kind of weather is it now? The temperature is in the thirties and degrees, and the python skin has been peeled off from the python skin for at least an hour and a half now, do you think that the taste can be good, I didn't feel it when I was tied to the horse, but Lao Sun unfolded it like this!

Good guy, Wen Xu immediately smelled a corpse smell when he was in the limelight, and his throat and eyes were nauseated!

"Good skin, good skin!"

Lao Sun originally looked like I didn't care, but after seeing the unfolded python skin, he noticed the lines on the skin, and soon his eyes were straight, and the old man didn't seem to smell the stench coming from the skin, so he couldn't stop stroking it.

"The female python is not very old, and it is still wild, look at the ...... of this skin" Lao Sun touched it while looking at it, and almost groped for all the skins, praising while touching.

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

Thinking of this, Wen Xu sighed secretly in his heart: Why do these people owe it so much!

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

Lao Sun said: "This skin will be at least a thousand or a little bit big to deal with now, so I promise to get it for you within two thousand?"

"Two thousand, are you playing with me, such a skin costs two thousand! I got this skin for free" Wen Guanghong blew up when he heard that the five thousand horses were fried: "I said Lao Sun, we can be regarded as forgetting the New Year, your opening is two thousand, my little heart is a little unbearable, you deal with a sheepskin is only more than three hundred or four hundred, why does this skin cost two thousand?"

"Different skins, like those skins, I am staring at the apprentices to work, I have passed the checks, but this skin is really a good material, the most important thing is where to find the wild python now? Even if I find the wild python, it is also abroad, and when I bring it in, others have already dealt with it, but I am ready to knead this skin myself, and the price is naturally more expensive when I do it myself!"

Lao Sun likes this python skin very much, and he keeps touching the stinky python skin with his bare hands, Wen Xu feels that if he does this, it is estimated that Shi Shang will really kick himself into the bed at night, and the smell will dissipate for a while.

"Forget it, I won't deal with it!"

Wen Guanghong could spend 2,000 yuan to deal with this leather! For him, if he has the money, he can go directly to buy a handbag for what kind of boarding, whatever road, and go out with this wallet, and tell others that he still brings his own skin, and others must think that he is mentally ill.

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

"Are any of you interested?" asked Wen Guanghong, turning his head.

When Lao Sun heard this, he immediately smiled and said, "Why don't you give me this skin?"

"Beautiful you!" Wen Guanghong glanced directly at Lao Sun: "This skin is not mine alone!"

"Forget it, if you don't want to give it to me, I'll wrap the whole snake skin kun for Shang Zhen" Wen Xu saw that everyone was not interested in this, but Lao Sun immediately offered this price, indicating that this skin must have merit, so Wen Xu opened his mouth.

"Then Lao Sun, you ask Uncle Xu for two thousand, it has nothing to do with me!" Wen Guanghong said to Lao Sun.

Wen Xu smiled at Lao Sun, and reached out to take out his mobile phone: "Are you sweeping or am I sweeping you?"

"I'll sweep you!" Lao Sun turned his head here, and found that his apprentice named Xiao Chu had already taken his mobile phone and handed it to him.

After Wen Xu paid the money, he said to Lao Sun: "After the leather is made, you can directly help me transfer it to Lao Zhou, and tell him what I said about asking him to make me a lady's kun bag, what accessories and so on."

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

"Okay, you're busy, we're just going to eat here!" Wen Guanghong said before urging the horse to continue walking.

As soon as the treat took the lead, everyone naturally followed.

I won't mention the matter of eating in Lao Hu's restaurant, anyway, it's a normal meal, and other people's drinks are lively, Wen Xu is here to drink a few glasses, with Wen Xu's amount of wine, it is estimated that Wen Xu's wine will only be persuaded if his brain lacks more than three strings.

After eating, he returned to his own courtyard, Wen Xu had not yet entered the courtyard, and heard a familiar voice, and then listened carefully to who was not his friend Zhao Defang.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, Wen Xu found that Zhao Defang was playing with his own children, and Lao Dao stood aside with a smile and watched happily.

"When did you come out, I've only seen you for a few days, right?" Seeing Zhao Defang Wen Xu was very curious, because it is not uncommon for this goods to come in the harsh winter, Xudong has business here, but Zhao Defang has fewer comes, although he also has accounts with Wen Xu, but now they are directly picked up from Xudong's fresh warehouse, and there is very little direct contact with Wenjia Village.

"I can't come and see you?"

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

Wen Xu heard him say this, and laughed at him: "Do you believe it yourself when you say this, who are you yourself?"

"I'm here to talk to my younger siblings about business" Zhao Defang didn't care, they were all friends, and they naturally didn't see each other.

"What kind of business are you talking about?" Wen Xu thought for a while, and felt that Wenjia Village had developed all the projects that could be developed by himself, so how could there be any projects that slipped through the net?

"The snails in the village, didn't I get some from here last time, and a few friends said they were very good after tasting them, so they told me to let me launch this thing," Zhao Defang said.

Wen Xu didn't believe his nonsense, if his friend moved him to launch a project to stir up snails, then there would be a ghost, this thing can be honestly a small street shop, like Zhao Defang is now a forced shop, a bunch of people in suits and leather shoes sit at the table with their eyes facing each other and sucking snails in their mouths?

Seeing Wen Xu looking at him with a disdainful look, Zhao Defang immediately said: "I said that I can't do it?