I Have A Space For Planting

Chapter 143, The Apron

Zhang Cheng's refusal did not exceed Bai Miaomiao's expectation.

Because such an important resource, how could it be easily handed over.

"I can marry you, and I won't care about your affairs outside." Bai Miaomiao looked directly at Zhang Cheng and said. As for Xiangxiang next to Zhang Cheng, she completely ignored her.

This one is obviously very willing to spend the money, because in terms of her appearance and family background, she is undoubtedly an excellent Bai Fumei.

But Zhang Cheng couldn't help frowning.

You not only want to take advantage, you also want to cheat people!

Just get two people and money?

Seeing Zhang Cheng's disgusted expression, Bai Miaomiao's expression darkened.

She is beautiful and comes from a good family. Marrying the young man in front of me with such an identity is undoubtedly a marriage.

But I didn't expect the other party to be unwilling! ?

This made Bai Miaomiao feel offended, and it was a serious offense.

Because among the many situations she expected, even if she reached a cooperation with Zhang Cheng, there may be one reason or another, which will lead to problems in cooperation.

Then marrying the other party has become a better way for her to guarantee the basis of this cooperation.

As for whether Zhang Cheng will take advantage of it or not.

Bai Miaomiao didn't care.

As long as you can master the resources that can move the world, this little price is simply too worthwhile.

But Zhang Cheng was the only one who refused her.

Then old man Bai called.

The assistant "politely" invited the Fourth Miss of the Bai family, who was clearly delusional, to leave.

"Mr. Zhang, I'm sorry. Our boss will explain to you when he comes back from the Chinese New Year." The assistant bowed.

Zhang Cheng didn't care either. After all, the daughter of Mr. Bai Bai was obviously out of her mind.

Why care about so many.

Not to mention how to care about it.

Beat her up? Or humane destruction?

No way, so stay away from it in the future, after all, it is not illegal for a mentally ill person to kill someone.

After leaving Mr. Bai's residence, Zhang Cheng and Xiangxiang went home.

Sister Zhang has prepared dinner, and she won't be leaving until two days later.

After Xiangxiang knew that Sister Zhang was going home, she gave Sister Zhang some of the vegetables and fruits left at home that were easier to preserve, and asked her to take them home for the children to try.

In the past few months of getting along, Miss Zhang made Xiangxiang quite satisfied.

Sister Zhang thanked her and left, preparing to go home.

"Are you going home for the New Year?" Zhang Cheng asked.

After hearing the words, Xiangxiang hesitated for a moment and then nodded: "Well, I want to go back and have a look."

It has been several years since she came out, and Xiangxiang also feels a little homesick.

Zhang Cheng nodded: "Alright then, I'll bring you some ginseng later, and make it into ginseng wine for your parents to improve after returning home."

"Thank you, Brother Cheng." Xiangxiang knew that Zhang Cheng's ginseng was very popular among the old men.

Zhang Cheng scratched his chin. Before arranging a gym for Zhao Shengnan, he spent all the money on hand. Now he wants to give Xiangxiang some travel expenses and red envelopes to go home during the New Year, but he has nothing.

So Zhang Cheng thought about getting some money.

If it was Zhang Cheng from before, if he wanted to get some money, he might have to get himself in for a free meal.

Now, literally get some money. After all, as long as Zhang Cheng is willing to take out 20 days of ginseng, which is a good ginseng with general effect, it is still very easy to get a thousand.

On the economic side, there will be problems. One is that it has been less than four months since Zhang Chengman obtained the Tiancheng Realm space with all his plans, and the accumulation is still small. The second is that he spends money on his women, which is really arrogant. If he has money in hand, he spends it directly, and he doesn't stop until he spends it clean.

But Zhang Cheng was not worried.

Because money is really just a number to Zhang Cheng now.

Who worries about numbers? Zhang Cheng doesn't know how to do it anyway.

Then Zhang Cheng's attention was attracted by Xiang Xiang's slender figure in the kitchen, wearing an apron washing dishes and washing pots.

Because of the floor heating, Xiangxiang's clothes are quite thin.

A black thin sweater, a khaki knee-length skirt, and long hair tied behind her head.

This feeling came up all at once.

Zhang Cheng sneaked into the kitchen quietly, but was still discovered by Xiangxiang.

Xiangxiang smiled back, thinking that Zhang Cheng was going to wash his hands or something, and continued to wash the dishes, and then blushed under Zhang Cheng's unruly actions.

"You, what are you doing!" But after an exclamation, Xiangxiang uttered delicate words of love.

After everything was over, Zhang Cheng smiled and sat on the sofa watching TV with Xiangxiang in his arms.

Xiangxiang's pretty face was flushed, and she curled up in Zhang Cheng's arms as softly as noodles. It took a while to recover, and she was ready to continue washing the pots and bowls.

"I'll wash it in a while." Zhang Cheng smiled meanly.

When Xiangxiang heard the words, her heart was sweet at first, and then seeing Zhang Cheng's smile, she inevitably had a bad premonition in her heart.

"you……"

"Are you going to wear an apron this time?" Zhang Cheng said.

After Xiangxiang hesitated, she nodded.

In terms of ranking, she has always followed Zhang Cheng.

This is why Zhang Cheng took her by his side after making an appointment with Xiangxiang.

Because of this woman, he felt for the first time that this is a man.

The next day, Zhang Cheng took two 10-day fresh ginseng and went to visit Mr. Guan Daqiang.

Among the old men, this one calls every other day, the one who is most eager for ginseng.

Seeing these two 20-year-old fresh ginseng, Mr. Guan beamed with joy.

Although he is old, his heart is not old. It's just futile, with more than enough heart but not enough strength.

As for those auxiliary methods, they all have a lot of wear and tear on the body. It may not matter when you are young, but if you use them when you are old, you will not be relieved for a few days.

But with Zhang Cheng's ginseng, it's completely different. Although it didn't bring him back to the state of his youth, he improved a lot after all.

So when it comes to the desire for ginseng, he Guan Daqiang is absolutely number one among several old brothers.

The old man didn't mention paying off the account at all, and asked his assistant to transfer the money to Zhang Cheng.

It also saves Zhang Cheng from opening his mouth.

Zhang Cheng chuckled: "Old man, you and Uncle Yang each invested 20 million yuan in my girlfriend's clothing brand, but you haven't said anything. What are you going to do?"

"Want to know?" Mr. Guan carefully put the ginseng into the prepared wooden box.

Zhang Cheng nodded. The old man and the old man Yang Shuyang each invested 20 million yuan in the clothing brand established by the two sisters Yang Yu and Yang Xue, but they didn't mention the equity distribution at all.

Zhang Cheng's posture completely made Zhang Cheng look at it, which really made Zhang Cheng a little confused. Did he ask him to take the initiative?

"Give me the 60-year good ginseng, and I'll let you off the debt, and tell you what we're going to do." But Mr. Guan went around in circles.

Zhang Cheng scratched his eyebrows when he heard the words.

I sold two 60-year-old ginseng to Mr. Yan Xuyan at a price of 1.5 million, although I thought it was good at the time.

But after so much time passed, Zhang Cheng already understood that he was shocked by what old master Yan did at that time.

Obviously, he already wanted to agree to 100,000 yuan, but this one directly raised the price by 200,000 yuan, isn't it too arrogant?

Otherwise, based on Zhang Cheng's original idea, it is basically impossible to get out the 60-year-old product so early.

At least you should talk about this after your ginseng has a certain reputation.

But if it was sold, it would be sold, and Zhang Cheng didn't mean to make up for it. Some time ago, he even rejected Mr. Yan's initiative to offer compensation and pay off the money he borrowed.

After all, can a man who spits and nails his mouth still count as talking?

Moreover, although Mr. Yan is a bit calculating, he is still a good person, and he didn't cause any trouble.

This is also the reason why Zhang Cheng is willing to continue to associate with several old men, and only associate with them.