The Big Farmer of Time Traveling

Chapter 373 Small Contradiction

Cheng Wenliu and Lin Xiazhi put the matter aside after handing over the glass prescription.

It's just that Cheng Wenliu went to the glass kiln in person and talked about it with Boss Lan. After all, they promised to only cooperate with Boss Lan before, and now they gave the prescription to someone else. breach of contract.

"God, Master Cheng, you mean—" Boss Lan blushed, and kept rubbing the fingers of both hands, "Lao Lan, I understand! Don't worry!"

"It's good that you can understand. After all, we violated the contract. In order to compensate for your loss, Brother Xia and I decided to take a fraction less." Cheng Wenliu explained his and Lin Xiazhi's decision.

"No, no, no, actually, even if I don't give it away, my small glass kiln can't produce that much glass to supply to all parts of the country. There is no loss, no loss." Boss Lan kept waving his hands. He knew how much he had. He was already very satisfied that Cheng Wenliu and the others could win Lishui County and Liaotai County.

"We violated the contract first, and this is your compensation. If you don't accept it, then the contract we signed before will lose its effect, and there will be no binding force in the future." Cheng Wenliu insisted.

The contract is signed to restrict both parties. If the contract is no longer binding in the face of power, then there is no need to sign the contract. Giving this element is not only to compensate Boss Lan, but also to show that they trust Boss Lan. The two parties continue to cooperate happily.

"This—" Boss Lan saw that Cheng Wenliu's attitude would not change, and agreed, "Okay, Lao Lan, I'll accept this part."

Cheng Wenliu took out the supplementary contract he had prepared and showed it to Boss Lan: "I am here this time to sign a supplementary contract with Boss Lan. Let's make this element clear in the supplementary contract."

The supplementary contract is also made in triplicate, one for each of the two families, and one copy is kept in the county government for record keeping, which is the same as before.

This important matter was settled in one day, and when Zheng Qianyuan and the others returned to Cheng Zhai during dinner time, Cheng Wenliu was already at home accompanying Lin Xiazhi to breastfeed the little bun.

"How are you two playing outside today?" Cheng Wenliu laughed at the two of his friends looking tired.

Playing outside for a day, I had to walk the whole time, I don’t know what Zheng Qianyuan was thinking, I came back early when I was tired from shopping, and I got home so late, maybe I really couldn’t find my way and walked around the county several times.

Zheng Qianyuan sat on the sofa with his legs crossed and enjoyed it: "This soft stool is really comfortable. How is it made? Is there any blueprint? I will put two in the room when I go back."

"Brother Xia figured it out. If you want the blueprint, you can go to him." Cheng Wenliu raised his eyebrows.

Zheng Qianyuan stared at Lin Xiazhi intently: "Brother Xia, give me the blueprint of this soft stool to Brother Man."

"There are no drawings here, just make a wooden frame, wrap cotton around the wooden frame, and add some cloth to the gaps in the middle. You don't need any fine materials, just use the most common coarse cloth, anyway stuff it inside I can't see it." Lin Xiazhi said while breastfeeding.

"By the way, when making the sofa, you should consider the height of the person who uses the sofa. If the person is taller, make the wooden frame taller; if the person is shorter, make the wooden frame shorter. People's height, everyone can sit."

"What's the wooden frame like? I can't see it just like that." Zheng Qianyuan continued to ask.

Lin Xiazhi was speechless: "Could it be that there are so many carpenters in the Zheng family who can't make a wooden frame?"

"It would be a waste of time for them to figure it out on their own, why not ask Brother Xia to give me one, and I can make it when I get back." Zheng Qianyuan was not at all shy.

"Okay, okay, I'll give you the milk after I feed the little bun." Lin Xiazhi agreed, "Besides, this is called a sofa, of course you're right to call it a soft stool, it's just a soft stool."

"So it's called a sofa, what a strange name." Zheng Qianyuan smiled triumphantly at Yin Man, asked for the blueprint of the sofa with his thick skin, and asked someone to make two of them and put them in the room when he returned home, so comfortable to sit on.

Yin Man sat on the sofa, turned his head and didn't want to see Zheng Qianyuan like this, he was really ashamed.

Zheng Qianyuan was used to being disgusted by his husband, so he continued to talk to Cheng Wenliu: "I found that you have a lot of delicious food here. I heard someone introduce it at noon, and went to a shop called Yiyang Duochi to eat hot pot. In the afternoon, everyone recommended it. I went to Piaoxiang Tenli, the food there is good, Mange and I ate a bit too much, and we are still not hungry at all."

"You mean to say that one sheep eats more and is fragrant for ten miles?" Cheng Wenliu asked back.

"That's right, don't tell me you don't know these two shops!" Zheng Qianyuan smiled treacherously, as if he had caught Cheng Wenliu's braid.

"No, these two stores were both opened by Brother Xia and his brother." Cheng Wenliu suppressed a smile.

"What!" Zheng Qianyuan jumped up from the sofa and walked for almost a day. His feet were sore as soon as they touched the ground, and he immediately fell back to the sofa, "Why didn't you say it earlier! If you knew it was Xia Geer Yes, I should ask the shopkeeper to give me a discount!"

"Your Mr. Zheng is short of that money?" Lin Xiazhi glared at him.

When Cheng Wenliu asked his family to eat more at Yiyang, he gave money. There was no discount or special offer, only a small change.

"No matter how small a mosquito is, it's still meat. One or two pennies is not money. You don't know if you accumulate more money, and you don't know if you increase revenue and reduce expenditure." Zheng Qianyuan talked about the truth.

"Qianyuan, if you say that, then I'm going to give you an example. When I was young, was it you who bought hairbands for a tael of silver to make my brother happy? Brother is happy that you can spend even a tael of money, why are you so close and so searchy with Mange right now?" Cheng Wenliu, who was relentless in selling out friends, looked at Zheng Qianyuan with a smile on his face.

Lin Xiazhi didn't think it was a big deal when he watched the excitement: "There is another thing, the headbands bought for a tael of silver are so beautiful. At the beginning, Ah Mo and I worked hard to make all kinds of hair ties and headbands. It sells dozens of coins, but I don’t know how much to make if I make up one or two.”

"No, why did you just say half of it? I was only six or seven years old at the time, and I didn't even know the price of a hairband. I was cheated by that unscrupulous trader." Zheng Qianyuan looked at his husband helplessly. His expression changed, and he hurriedly explained.

"When I was six or seven, I would please my little brother. Later, when I got older, I didn't know if I spent more money?" Cheng Wenliu continued on purpose.

"Brother Man, we have known each other for so long, don't listen to Liu talking nonsense, I was ignorant when I was young, and I didn't give gifts to any little brother when I grew up." Zheng Qianyuan was furious, and it was difficult to explain, because It's a bit embarrassing to say.

In fact, he was tricked into spending a tael of silver to buy hair bands, and when he returned home, he was scolded by Ah Mo for spending money indiscriminately. Since then, he has not dared to play with his little brother anymore, worried that he would be cheated again. Money gets scolded.

"I see." Yin Man didn't even look at him, he was obviously angry, he stood up and said to Lin Xiazhi and Cheng Wenliu, "Wen Liu, Brother Xia, I feel a little tired and want to go back to rest, I ate too much in the afternoon , you don’t need to call me when you have dinner later.”

It can be seen that what Cheng Wenliu said just now was obviously a joke, and Yin Man didn't take it seriously, but when he heard Zheng Qianyuan say that he didn't have a younger brother to give gifts when he grew up, he couldn't help but think about the time when Zheng Qianyuan hadn't "grown up". How many gifts have been given to so many little brothers, when he thinks of these, his heart turns sour.

Cheng Wenliu saw that the matter was serious: "Mange, I was joking just now, don't mind."

"I know, I'm just tired and want to go back to rest." Yin Man forced a smile at Cheng Wenliu, turned and went out.

"What are you still doing stupidly, catch up quickly." Cheng Wenliu hurriedly pushed Zheng Qianyuan, didn't this guy see that Fulang was unhappy, "It's all my fault that I just joked too far, you go and coax Mange, I'll apologize to him tomorrow."

Zheng Qianyuan jumped up and hammered Cheng Wenliu: "You said you, I never told Xia Geer about your past romantic history, you are so cheating brother today, I remember."

After speaking, without waiting for Cheng Wenliu to return to him, he ran out of the yard to find Yin Man.

This time, Lin Xiazhi looked at Cheng Wenliu with an unclear expression: "Just now I heard Qian Yuan talk about your past romantic history, what's going on?"

Cheng Wenliu choked, just now he told Zheng Qianyuan's embarrassing things about him when he was a child, and Zheng Qianyuan dug a hole for him before he left.

Conscience of heaven and earth, where does he have any romantic history? He was influenced by Father Cheng since he was a child. He has never teased his younger brother outside. Except for buying gifts for his family, he has never bought anything for outsiders.

If you have to talk about romantic history, it means that there are other little brothers who admire him and give him things overtly and secretly. If he finds out on the spot, he will send it back immediately; Walk.

This is the unspeakable suffering. Could it be possible for him to tell Lin Xiazhi that his so-called romantic history is actually the trouble of being admired?

Lin Xiazhi originally asked this question jokingly, but Cheng Wenliu was silent, and did not speak or explain. Lin Xiazhi did not have any doubts, but he became suspicious: "Cheng Wenliu, please tell me clearly!"

It is normal for a husband and wife to have a little friction and small conflicts. If the explanation is clear, it will be fine. If the explanation is not clear, the small conflict will become a big problem, and it cannot be resolved with a sentence or two of explanation.

So, Cheng Wenliu thought and thought, tangled and tangled, and finally told Lin Xiazhi the truth.

After Lin Xiazhi listened, he smirked and asked him back: "So you have had many admirers since you were a child? Has there been any one that moved your heart?"

"Yes." Cheng Wenliu looked at Lin Xiazhi with a smile, "Isn't it you, Brother Xia?"

"I'm not your admirer!" Lin Xiazhi snorted coldly, explaining is worse than not explaining!