Chapter 5: Disliked

The old couple was killing chickens at this time, and when they saw Zhang Jianjun, the old lady of the Zheng family hurriedly said, "Jianjun, why don't you have a good rest in the house?" ”

"Mom, I'm fine." Zhang Jianjun said seriously, "Dad, the peach forest is the only source of income for the family, if there is no peach forest, how will we live in the future." ”

Zheng Laohan sighed, tears rolling in his eyes: "Son, that's Dad's life's work, and I can't bear it, but if you don't give it to the handsome son of the dog, he can't come to the house to make trouble again." ”

"Dad, even if you give him Taolin, he still wants us to pay us back, and it won't be more difficult when the time comes." Zhang Jianjun persuaded.

Zheng Laohan has lived most of his life, and of course he understands this truth.

But if you give the peach forest out, you can at least delay it for a few more days, and have a few more days to live in peace.

Since there is only one daughter in the family, and the Zheng family is an outsider from Wangjiatun, he has lived honestly in the village for most of his life, but he is still always bullied.

Now people are about to enter the coffin, but they can't even keep the last bit of their family's money.

Thinking of this, Zheng Laohan suddenly whimpered with tears.

Zhang Jianjun looked sad for a while, held Zheng Laohan's hand, and said solemnly: "Dad, don't worry, I will definitely want to make up the two thousand yuan." ”

Zheng Laohan sighed and said, "What can you do?" ”

Zhang Jianjun's expression froze, he really didn't have a good way now, even if he built a group worth billions from scratch in his previous life, but now it is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice.

Zheng Xiaomei, who was silent, couldn't help but complain: "Dad, I told you a long time ago, don't buy any door-to-door sons-in-law, now it's okay, I can't even keep the peach forest." ”

After speaking, she glared at Zhang Jianjun very dissatisfied, as if Zhang Jianjun was all to blame.

Mrs. Zheng reproached: "Xiaomei, what nonsense, your father and I are all for your good." ”

"Not really! You are selfish! Zheng Xiaomei shouted, got up and rushed out of the yard.

Zhang Jianjun was a little worried and wanted to catch up.

Zheng Laohan hurriedly stopped him: "Jianjun, let her go, your injuries are not healed, go back to the room and lie down first, I will stew the chicken with your mother and send it to you." ”

Zhang Jianjun looked at Zheng Xiaomei's back, inexplicably a little distressed, speaking of which she was also a poor girl.

No, you have to find a way to get the money.

After secretly making up his mind, he went back to his room and lay down on the bed, deep in thought.

With the memory of his previous life, Zhang Jianjun knows very well the future direction of Yan Xia, and with his ability, he can earn a lot of money even in this mountain village.

It's just that everything is difficult at the beginning, and he needs a start-up capital.

"What can you make money in the mountains? That's right! ”

Zhang Jianjun's eyes lit up, and he immediately called softly: "Wild cat? Cat? Meow? ”

"Meow."

The wildcat came out from behind the cabinet and straightened up, "See Lord Mountain God." ”

Zhang Jianjun beckoned to it: "Come here." ”

The wildcat obediently jumped onto the chair beside the bed, half-bowed and extremely respectful.

Zhang Jianjun only saw this wild cat clearly at this time, it was about 70 centimeters long, its back was light yellow fur, there were many irregular black spots, its abdomen was light white, there was a pinch of black hair on the edge of both ears, and the tip of its tail was also black.

Perhaps because it hasn't gotten enough food for a long time, it looks a little thin.

Zhang Jianjun asked curiously, "How do you know that I am a mountain god?" ”