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Act 18 The Friendship of the Villagers

Within two days, Roger, who had enjoyed a modern life, had to pass through the time and space cave to the Republic of China. There was no way. It had been almost half a month since time passed. He had to go over and learn about the progress of ordering machines and road construction. Moreover, he had to sell the blue pills in his hand to enrich his funds.

Roger did not have a house in the Republic of China, so he always lived in the original hotel. It was a bit inconvenient for Roger, but it was relatively convenient for some people to find him.

"Mr. Luo, Mr. Luo, wait, it's our dog.

Roger stopped, turned to look at the "beggar" squatting at the entrance of the hotel, frowned, and asked in confusion: "Why are you here? You're still like this. Is something happening in the village?"

"No... it's okay in the village. It's just that everyone thinks you are kind to the village and there is nothing valuable in the village. So they gathered some eggs and gave them to you as a thank-you gift and asked me to deliver them to you. At the beginning, I couldn't find you, so I kept waiting here. Maybe you don't like the things, but that's what we want."

As he said that, he picked up a cloth bag from behind. The cloth bag was very clean, like a new cloth, which was completely different from his ragged and dusty clothes. Obviously, Zhang Gouzi would rather dirty his clothes than let the cloth bag stain with a trace of soil.

"Actually, there is no need for you to do this, but since I have sent it, I will accept it." As he said, Roger took the bag and was embarrassed to refuse the villagers' kindness, "Have you eaten?"

"No...no, I arrived the day before yesterday. I didn't expect to find you. There was not enough dry food to eat, so I didn't eat a day today." Zhang Gouzi touched his head embarrassedly.

"Then why don't you eat eggs? Isn't there too much in the bag?" Roger smiled, "Are you still afraid that I won't let you eat what you want to give me?"

"That won't work. How can we eat randomly the feelings the villagers give to the teacher?" Zhang Gouzi said seriously.

Roger smiled and felt that people in this era were really good. He would rather be hungry than eat what others gave him, even if they were right at hand, even if the other party didn't know the specific number, even if others knew, they would definitely let him eat it. That would not work.

"By the way, do you want to stay and help me with things?" Roger asked suddenly. He also suddenly remembered that he was a person after all. Even if he had modern products, he would still achieve nothing without his own team. He was kind to the people in Zhangjia Village. Judging from the moral perspective of this era, it is obviously more at ease to use the people in the village as a team. People in this era have much more loyalty than modern people. Of course, if the temptation is too huge, the effect of this relationship is limited, and they need to be tied up with benefits, which is beneficial and kind, so there is basically no need to worry about the other party betraying him.

"Sir, we can only talk if we have something useful. Anyway, there is not much land at home, so we can't help when we go back. Since sir, we can't help with our work. Since sir, we will work with sir. What kind of work is it?"

Roger smiled and said, "Don't be anxious first, you go and take a shower and have a meal first, and then I'll explain it in detail to you."

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While Zhang Gouzi was having supper and taking a shower, Roger asked the hotel owner to help him buy a ready-made garment for Zhang Gouzi to change it.

After changing into the clothes that Roger had just bought for him, Zhang Gouzi changed her appearance. She is worthy of being a Buddha who relies on gold clothes. With this outfit, Zhang Gouzi really looks like a decent person.

Roger smiled and said to Zhang Gouzi: "When I go to see a few friends later, your job is to help me find around me to see if there is a shop to rent. It is best to be a pharmacy shop, ask for the price, and tell me when I come back."

"Oh, okay, we know what to do about this." Zhang Gouzi smiled and patted his chest and promised.

Roger nodded and asked again, "Dog, do you have a name? If you follow me in the future, you will meet any kind of person. It is not good to call you dogs."

"Daming... We haven't read a book, so where does this come from?" Zhang Gouzi said embarrassedly.

Roger sighed, "This is not possible. If you don't study, you will suffer."

As he said that, he took out a silver seal and handed it to Zhang Gouzi, saying, "You can take this silver seal and run errands. Also, find a teacher to teach you how to study. At least you must recognize your words. Otherwise, you can't do much of my job. In addition, you can call Zhang Wu in the future."

"Thank you... Thank you for giving the name sir!" Zhang Gouzi smiled excitedly, took the silver seal in his hand, knelt down and kowtowed to Roger, but he stopped him.

During the Republic of China, although the society was much open, the habit of poor people being able to raise a low name is still unchanged. If nothing unexpected happens, they will be the same name in their lifetime. Those who are serious about name are either those who can afford to read books or those who have made a name have a certain status. Now they have a great name Zhang Wu. In his opinion, it means that he is no longer the same as he used to be, and he can be regarded as a person with status! Even if this so-called "character" just has a decent name, which is not as good as those landlords, it is no matter how high it is to say that it is a higher level than those without a great name.

Looking at the excited Zhang Gouzi Zhang Wu, Roger smiled slightly and got up and left the hotel. He was going to visit Chen Fengqi. Although he hated that guy, many things are really inseparable from him now.

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"Oh, why did Brother Luo come here today? It's such a blessing for you. Those foreigners all think they are wilted rice, and they give in! That soft voice is as soft as if they haven't come down in bed for three days and three nights! This matter should be settled in a few days. You are really my blessing! Oh, by the way, look at my memory. When you come with me to meet Commander Deng later, he wants to ask you about the loan."

As soon as he saw Roger, before he could tell his intention, Chen Fengqi talked about the American affairs with a blush on his face. This incident caused him a headache for Lao Jiu. Unexpectedly, when Roger took action, the matter turned around. Naturally, he was very intimate with Roger.

"This... it's getting late now, so it won't delay Commander Deng's rest, right?"

"How could it be! Let me tell you, since I heard you mention the loan, Commander Deng couldn't sleep every night. He was thinking about the green US dollar bills every day, and he wanted to give the loan immediately. This American was too delayed in doing things."

"Haha, then congratulations to Brother Chen!" Roger smiled and bowed, then took out a beautiful small porcelain bottle from his arms and put it on the table. "Brother Chen, you know, I am going to open a pharmaceutical factory. There are some secret recipes at home, but I can't help but keep the people from being strong every night. I don't know if they are suitable for locals. I also ask my brother to help with the appraisal. There is another bottle here for commander Deng."

This is exactly what Roger came here at this time - to take the upper level route, first use Viagra's brand, and the efficacy is there, so they can't help but be moved.

Chen Fengqi stared at Roger for a long time, and the corner of his mouth curled slightly, revealing a knowing smile between a man and a man. He pulled out the bottle plug, and there were only five small blue pills inside.

"This medicine is strong in nature, one pill at a time, so don't have too much. Although this medicine is good, you should also pay attention to your health."

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