CHAPTER XLIV

Carefully handing the contract to Xiao Chenxi to put it away, Zhang Lan let out a sigh of relief.

"Excuse me, you didn't steal this money from home, did you?" The accountant finally asked uneasily.

Zhang Lan suddenly had a black line in his head, he was still short of this money? Although I don't have much money now, I can finally get this money out, right?

In fact, it's no wonder that accounting, how much is the annual income of a family in the countryside now? The better ones are not more than a few hundred yuan, and the worse ones may be about a hundred yuan. Now a two-year-old child took out more than 3,000 yuan at once, although he knew that people had money at home, but after all, he was still not at ease, it was better to ask clearly, in case it was stolen from home, although he said that people might not care if they were rich, but they were all villagers, and they didn't look up all day long.

"This money is my mother's pocket money for me." Zhang Lan didn't dare to say that she and Xiao Chenxi had a small dividend of 200,000 yuan combined, for fear that it would be too shocking and scaring people, so she was careful to say that it was pocket money.

"Uh......" The crowd was speechless for a while, and went to the grave to burn the newspaper - what are you fooling around, pocket money is thousands? When we are fools, we are fooled, who wants to believe your words is the one who has something wrong with the brain!

Sighing, Zhang Lan shook his head a little speechlessly, these years, to be honest, no one believes it, what the world! "Why don't we go to my house and ask?"

Everyone shook their heads in unison, joke! Going back with you? What if we are unfortunate enough to be deceived? I finally got rid of the hot potato in my hand, and now I finally got back the real money, do I have to return the money I finally got back? There are no doors! Don't even think about it!

"So what do you say?" Zhang Lan spread his hands and decided to throw this question to the few guys in front of him who were making trouble for him. Since you dug the pit yourself, you should find a way to bury it yourself.

A few people stayed in place dumbfounded, what good way could they do it?

"What if the contract is signed?" Zhang Lan was a little helpless, "Can I still find it back?" Don't worry about money, I'll ask my dad to come over and talk to you. ”

Now it seems that this can only be the case, a few people made eye contact, nodded, forget it, so be it.

If you're full, you'll have nothing to trouble yourself! Zhang Lan despised the three guys in front of her fiercely in her heart, if she wanted to eat fish, she was afraid that her hands would stick to the fishy smell, how could there be such a good thing in the world!

"That's what you said, the cans you made with the new secret recipe?" After dinner in the evening, Zhang Zongjun carefully stared at the two bottles of canned food in front of him, and his eyes kept wandering back and forth on the two bottles, hoping to find something, but the reality was very disappointing to him, and after looking carefully for a long time, it seemed that there was nothing else except the color was a little better.

That's a good thing, and it's good to see the difference between canned food and eating it.

I picked up two bottles of cans and shook them, and looked at them carefully, the one that seemed to be beautiful in color had a more viscous sugar water inside. Zhang Zongjun was a little puzzled, "Did you put more sugar in this bottle?" ”

"No," Zhang Lan shook her head, "the sugar is the same as that can." ”

"It's a little interesting," Zhang Zongjun muttered quietly, opened the bottle of fruit and the color looked more bright, took a small spoon and scooped it out a little and tasted it, "Well, the taste is better than the previous cans, the taste of the fruit has all entered the sugar water, and the penetration of the sugar water is also better than the previous cans." ”

Satisfied, "Son, tell Dad how he did it?" ”

"It's too simple," Zhang Lan said, "and this is the result of spending three thousand six hundred yuan, how about it?" Is it worth it?"

"It cost three thousand six to have this effect?" Zhang Zongjun was pleasantly surprised: It's not just worth it, it's just worth it! With such a good taste of canned food, it seems that its own canning factory will have to work overtime in the future.

Before he could ask how the three thousand six were spent, a test report had already been placed in front of Zhang Zongjun.

What is it? Although he was a little puzzled, Zhang Zongjun didn't ask, picked up the report and looked at it carefully. If you know anything after reading it, why do you have to ask, Lao Tzu always asks his son, how face-saving it is!

After reading it slowly, Zhang Zongjun's hands trembled a little, "Is this true?" ”

"Of course," Zhang Lan nodded, "The canned food you ate just now was made with this water." ”

"I really didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it." Zhang Zongjun didn't know what to say, he just kept repeating this sentence, and he didn't know whether he sighed that he didn't expect that the water that no one cared about all day was high-quality mineral water, or that he inadvertently got a piece of feng shui treasure.

"What about the three thousand six?" Zhang Zongjun understood a little in his heart.

"It's the contract fee for that land." Zhang Lan nodded, knowing what her father meant. As he spoke, he handed the lease contract to his old man, which had not yet been warmed up.

"Okay!" The best in the country! Even if he is just a farmer, Zhang Zongjun understands the heavy weight contained in this sentence! Zhang Zongjun slapped his palm heavily on the coffee table, and then stood up suddenly, his face flushed with excitement, and began to circle in place. This is an old problem, when he encounters something particularly exciting, Zhang Zongjun will involuntarily start to go around in circles, which has also become his unique way of celebrating.

"Dad, don't be in a hurry to be happy, there are more important things to do now." Looking at Zhang Zongjun, who didn't seem to have a tendency to stop, there was no way, Zhang Lan had to remind him.

"Yes, yes, there are more important things, tomorrow we will go to the field to measure and see how to make the best use of this land." Zhang Zongjun finally stopped spinning in circles and began to gear up, his eyes that were as bright as light bulbs were full of hesitation.