Chapter 8: Hard work

"My grandfather is in poor health. The wild elixirs that have been around for hundreds of years have more effect on him, so I want to ask you to help me find it."

When talking about grandpa, a trace of worry flashed in Situ Weilan's eyes, it seemed that the old man's condition was not very good.

"If you can find it, please contact me. If I buy it at a high price, I will definitely not lose your losses."

So that's it.

Thinking of his grandfather, Zuo Yang's heart was slightly touched.

"Senior Sister Situ, I do have hundreds of years in my hands. I'll contact you next time."

Um?

Situ Weilan frowned and her face suddenly became cold.

"Then I'll leave, goodbye."

She suddenly became cold and left with two treasures in her arms.

The spiritual medicine is hard to come by, so why does Zuo Yang have the opportunity to find it?

When encountering a century-old spiritual medicine, only fools will leave it in the mountains.

Aren't you afraid of being picked and poached by others?

So she decided that Zuo Yang was either bragging or like the old man, he was going to fool her with artificially grown goods.

Are these women born in the Year of the Dog? How can you turn your back on your face?

Zuo Yang was a little confused when he saw Situ Weilan suddenly became unhappy.

But he was too lazy to think about this, so he put away the stall and left the market excitedly.

After the old man was angry, he did not go far and dialed a phone number.

"Boss Xiao, after so long, when will you get Xianyun Mountain?"

He was calling Xiao Sicong's father Xiao Jianren!

Xiao Jianren's voice came lazily: "Ma Ye, haven't I been thinking of a solution all the time, why are you anxious?"

Master Ma snorted coldly: "Hmph! You can't even handle a half-dead old thing. You don't want to take the third young master's affairs to heart, do you?"

He had long learned from Boss Xiao that Xianyun Mountain was contracted by an old widow, but he didn't know that it was Zuo Yang's grandfather Zuo Hong.

If he knew the relationship between Zuo Yang and Zuo Hong, he would not know what he would think.

"I certainly attach great importance to the matter of the Third Young Master, but there were some twists and turns in this matter, but I will be able to handle it soon."

When Xiao Jianren heard Ma Ye carry out the third young master, he calmed down his voice and was not that lazy.

"Then you can do it as soon as possible, the third young master is still waiting for good news!"

Master Ma snorted coldly and hung up the phone quickly.

Zuo Yang was a wild ginseng dug from Xianyun Mountain. He couldn't wait to get Xianyun Mountain.

Not only the treasures at the bottom of the mountain, but also the various spiritual medicines in the mountain are enough for him to make a lot of money.

When he thought of Zuo Yang selling 200,000, he was so angry that he sucked his teeth.

Little bastard, you wait!

...

After Zuo Yang closed the stall, he called Zhong Linxiu and expressed his gratitude.

When Zhong Linxiu found out that he had sold 200,000 yuan, she was shocked.

However, she still has a task today and can't leave at all. Zuo Yang made an appointment to invite her to dinner when she met next time.

Before making an appointment with Zhong Linxiu, Zuo Yang went to the bank directly and withdrew 50,000 yuan.

When he passed by the mobile phone store, he walked in without hesitation.

I spent more than two thousand and nearly three thousand to buy two Warwick mobile phones.

I applied for two more local cards, one on his old phone and the other on a new phone.

After walking around the county town, he felt hungry and ate a bowl of mutton soaked.

After a bowl, he found that he was not full yet and ordered another bowl.

After eating three bowls in a row, he was sweating profusely before he finally got full.

Why did my appetite become so big?

If you don’t make money, you will not be able to eat up your family?

He shook his head and smiled bitterly, thinking to himself.

I went shopping in the county town and bought some soft pastries.

I saw that in the afternoon, he rode his bike home, but still walked the small road.

Not long after turning into the path, a few people suddenly jumped out of the mountain path and blocked the road.

He looked at it carefully and saw who was not Ma Ye who was the one who was causing trouble before?

But at this time, Ma Ye was full of cruelty, so how could he look like an ordinary old man?

He understood instantly.

He had said before that he was from Xiandonggou, and Ma Ye was sure that he would take this path, so he blocked him here.

"Old man, what are you doing?"

"Little baby, you made a lot today."

Master Ma grinned and smiled gloomy.

"I've been shouting for you for a long time, and I've said I've done it. You have to pay some hard work, right?"

The other people laughed at the same time, quietly surrounding him.

When Zuo Yang noticed their little movements, he sneered.

He is really a shameless old thief.

He deserves to have his saliva dry. Who told him to keep shouting around?

"Hehe, the money is mine, why should I share it with you? Is it shameless to be with you?"

He chuckled and mocked, not afraid because the other party has too many people.

"It is said that people die for money. Are you sure you want to let Ma Ye work for nothing?"

A man with scars on his face sneered, took out a dagger from his body, and gently patted it in his palm.

Threat, barefoot threat.

Zuo Yang almost burst into laughter with a puff.

Why are there so many silly things in the world?

"If you want to rob it openly, come directly, pretend to be a fool, and you are not afraid of being struck by lightning."

Damn it!

Everyone was confused and almost choked to death.

What a crazy horse!

I'm afraid I don't know how terrible he is, Zhang Laowu?

"This pussy doesn't cry until it's seen. Give him some color first and let's talk slowly."

The scar man said gloomyly.

"Surprise pen, seeking death!"

Several people had fierce eyes and rushed towards Zuoyang.

Zuo Yang dropped the bicycle, flashed his body and rushed out at a very fast speed.

Ahhhh~

A few seconds later, all the guys who were still arrogant just now fell to the ground screaming.

Only Ma Ye is fine.

At this moment, his face was full of horror and his clothes were wet with sweat.

Damn it!

Kicked to the iron plate!

This guy is so capable of fighting?

Zuo Yang came to him and stared at him with contempt.

"It's said that bad guys are getting old, and you're half of your body is buried in the soil. I'm really afraid of slapping you into the coffin with a slap. I hope there won't be a next time."
To be continued...