Chapter 22: What Are You?

"Where did you buy such a fat chicken, to say the least, it costs more than ten yuan, I remember that you don't have a penny on you."

Zhang Xiaoyan drooled when she looked at it.

He ignored it and put the egg in the kitchen: "Mom and Dad, this native egg will be left for you to stew and eat, and that chicken will be used to make chicken soup tomorrow, just to make up for you and Xiaomei." ”

Old man Zheng took it, but he was a little flustered.

"Jianjun, where did you get the money to buy it?"

"I went out just now, cured Wang Jun's illness, and his mother gave me 10,000 yuan, 100 yuan I took out to buy chickens and eggs, and another 100 as the usual travel expenses, and 800, tomorrow I will take Xiaomei to buy a set of clothes."

After saying that, he handed over the money to Mrs. Zheng.

"Dad, give you these 9,000 yuan, expand the peach forest a little more, these should be enough, at least life can be better in the future."

They had never seen so much money in their lives, and when they saw this, they immediately panicked, and hurriedly excused themselves: "No, we can't accept this money from Jianjun, keep you and Xiaomeihua." ”

"It's okay, I can still make more money, this is to honor you, take it, I just cured Wang Jun's illness, and he won't come to trouble again after that, don't worry."

Zhang Jianjun comforted the old couple's emotions, but they were unwilling to accept the money no matter what they said.

At this time, Zhang Xiaoyan came over: "Jianjun, I didn't expect you to be so capable, this 10,000 yuan was earned so easily, my parents are farmers, where have I seen so much money, even if I give it to them, I don't know how to use it." ”

After saying that, she smiled.

"Why don't you give me this money and I'll use it, it just so happens that I'm going to invest in opening a store during this time, if the business is good in the future, I'll pay you back slowly, and you and Xiaomei won't need it."

Zhang Xiaoyan said it rightly, as if the money should be given to her.

"What does it have to do with you, I'm for my parents, don't you look at me from beginning to end, you and your husband are so capable and still need this 10,000 yuan?"

Zhang Jianjun snorted coldly.

"What do you mean by this, but my parents asked me to come back this time, saying that they asked me to pay the two thousand yuan, isn't it still you, a money-losing ghost, and now that the matter is settled, you will show off your power with me?"

Zhang Xiaoyan said angrily.

"I paid these two thousand yuan, Wang Jun came to find something to settle by me, I don't know where you are the whole time, I know the horn when I have a mouth, my parents don't have a temper doesn't mean I don't."

Zhang Jianjun said unrelentingly, this time Mrs. Zheng pretended not to hear it, he was a girl who loved to talk a lot, and she had taken a lot of money from the family over the years.

Zheng Xiaomei didn't say anything, just watched quietly.

"You! I don't know what to do! I can't stay in this house anymore, I'll leave now, what's so proud of getting 10,000 yuan, you're a money-loser, I don't believe you can still earn it in the future! ”

After saying that, Zhang Xiaoyan rushed to the house, packed all the luggage, deliberately made the movement very big, and slammed the door a few times.

They just watched unmoved.

After she left, Mrs. Zheng reluctantly accepted the money.

At night, Zhang Jianjun was lying on the sofa and was just about to close his eyes, when he saw Zheng Xiaomei appear in front of him, her cheeks flushed.

"Xiaomei, what's wrong?"