Being Scolded As a Loser? All the Big Guys In Beijing Are Rushing To Pamper Me

Shen Nian smiled and said, "If you work hard, when you have money, you can open a store or build a factory like me, and leave the operation to someone you trust. Wouldn't it be comfortable?"

Of course, she also knew that the reason why everything she did went smoothly was because Xiao Jinzhi helped behind her.

He provides the funds, and he also provides the people...

Xiao Jinzhi ordered people to do everything that could be done, and she sat back and enjoyed the results to the end.

Shen Nian had nothing to feel sorry for, she also helped Xiao Jinzhi a lot!

She found all the medicine introductions he wanted.

Furthermore, just by refining the Jade Gu King, she was of great help!

Sister Jing clenched her fists and waved them in front of her chest.

"I will!"

"I have been saving money. When I save enough, I will learn from Sister Nian'er and open a shop in the county."

Thinking of something beautiful, she laughed out loud.

Shen Meiying had never thought about this, but when she heard the conversation between them, her heart moved.

"...Is it difficult to open a store?" she asked hesitantly.

Sister Jing shook her head, "I don't know that. I have to ask Sister Nian'er."

Two pairs of eyes looked at Shen Nian with burning eyes.

Written with one word: Please take me with you.

Shen Nian: "..." Ask her about this person lying down? Don’t worry about being led astray!

After thinking for a moment, she made a suggestion: "I'm afraid I'll take you two into a ditch. How about I ask Shen Ce to give you a few words before he comes back?"

"Is he the capable person who sells tung oil for the village?" Shen Meiying looked excited.

There is a rumor in the village that that man is the reincarnation of the God of Wealth, and whatever comes into his hands can be sold for money.

After all, he is a god.

"It's not like selling for the village, that guy has a dark heart." Shen Nian said.

This is not a rumor she made about Shen Ce, but what his master said.

At that time, she also casually mentioned: Shen Ce has the same surname as her, maybe they were the same family a hundred years ago.

At that time, Xiao Jinzhi answered her expressionlessly: "I picked up Shen Ce. He has no name or surname. I gave him the surname Shen, so what you said is unlikely."

Are you still given a surname? !

Shen Nian suddenly realized that people from Dayue are really good at playing.

Back to now.

Sister Jing was confused, "What do you mean? He took advantage of our village?"

"It can't be said that we are taking advantage." Shen Nian said with a smile, "Without him, things in the village wouldn't be able to sell so well, right? We have a win-win relationship with him, and there are enough benefits to allow him to do better. Let’s do something.”

Shen Meiying interjected, "This means that if you want a horse to run, you must first feed it, right?"

"Yes!" Shen Nian nodded, "Sister Meiying and I mean the same thing."

Sister Jing admired Shen Ce very much. When she heard that Sister Nian'er wanted to ask him to teach them his experience, she felt like she was being led away by a big boss.

So he said excitedly: "Is he willing to tell us? I wonder if there are any secrets."

"...I should be willing." Shen Nian hesitated.

After thinking about it, he added, "If he doesn't want to, I will learn from Xiao Jinzhi and then tell you."

Based on her understanding of Shen Ce, if there was nothing serious to hold him back...he would probably agree.

Sister Jing felt relieved, holding her cousin's arm with a smile on her face, "Okay, then I'll bother you, Sister Nian'er."

Shen Meiying was treated harshly in all kinds of ways in her previous home, and she only knew a few things about needlework and cooking. More importantly, Mrs. Guo was reluctant to teach her anything deeper.

She cherishes every opportunity to learn new skills.

"Don't worry, Sister Nian, we will learn hard!" Shen Meiying said extremely seriously.

Shen Nian responded with a smile.

The three little girls were talking quietly.

Over there, Patriarch Shen pulled Mr. Zhang to talk.

This old man is the old village chief who fled to Zhuxi Village with the whole village during the snowstorm.

"Brother, you still know how to teach children, Da Zhuang is also good!" Patriarch Shen's voice was loud.

Mr. Zhang stroked the beard on his chin and smiled so hard that his teeth could not see his eyes.

"Dazhuang has been practicing martial arts since he was a child. It's not surprising that he can become a captain of thousands. It's surprising that he was stunned for two seconds."

To be honest, none of them expected that Da Zhuang would be where he is today.

"They're all great, they're all great... Hahaha!" Elder Shen took over the words and laughed loudly.

Two people who were over a hundred years old in total praised each other's juniors, and the atmosphere of the conversation was lively, and they even felt that it was too late to meet each other.

Da Zhuang's face was expressionless, not knowing what to boast about.

After a long time, Mr. Zhang took the initiative and said: "There will be a big celebration banquet in a few days, and I need your help from my brother and the clan."

Da Zhuang and Er Leng both became officials and originally planned to celebrate together, but due to some reasons, they gave up.

Two sessions will be held separately.

Elder Shen said sternly: "They are all from the same village. It doesn't matter to you. Don't worry, I will keep the scenery for Da Zhuang in a dignified manner."

He was filled with wonder when he thought that these people actually had the heart to move the graves of their compatriots who died on the way to escape.

The people in this village are well received and they are all kind and righteous.

Mr. Zhang turned his head and glanced at Da Zhuang.

Da Zhuang stood up with a wink and bowed to the old patriarch.

"Excuse me."

As an elder, Patriarch Shen deserved his courtesy, but his status was inappropriate.

He supported Da Zhuang and said in a joking tone: "It's inappropriate. You are already a captain. It is against the rules to salute an old man like me..."

Da Zhuang solemnly saluted with a serious look on his face, "There are no captains in the village, only ordinary people who have received great kindness from Zhuxi Village. You must not do this."

If Zhuxi Village had not accepted them in the first place, all of their villagers might have died.

He would never forget the kindness of the village and wished he could repay it with grass in his mouth.

Elder Shen looked at Da Zhuang with relief in his eyes, "Okay, then you're welcome as an old man like me."

Seeing that Da Zhuang was sincere, he continued: "You and Er Leng are the only ones staying in the military camp in our village. The village can't help you much. I hope you two can help each other after you go to the military camp."

Da Zhuang nodded seriously, "Yeah."

Er Leng was always taken by Da Zhuang in the military camp. He even learned all the martial arts from him. He considered himself to have a good relationship with Da Zhuang.

Step forward and put your arm on his shoulders.

"Don't worry, Patriarch! We will do it!"

Da Zhuang stared at his hand coldly, the scar on his face trembled slightly, and he looked too vicious to be a good person.

Er Leng was so nervous that he asked stupidly: "What's wrong?"

"..." Da Zhuang was a little weak, "I just think you live up to your name."

As he spoke, his shoulders flicked skillfully, sweeping off his arm.

Then, he patted the shoulder that was touched and said, "It's been so long since I've been back that I haven't tried your basic skills. Let's have a competition later."

Second stunned: "!!"

His face froze and he couldn't laugh anymore.

The young man who also came back from the military camp laughed.

"Er Leng, we won't have to share the burden for you anymore, please take care of yourself!"

"Oh, it feels so good to be back in my hometown. It feels great not to have to be a punching bag."

"Dazhuang, you have to teach Er Leng well. It's best to teach him together with us. Going to the battlefield is no joke. You must let him learn more life-saving skills..."

…

They were obviously words of concern, but hearing them in Er Leng's ears gave him the urge to curse.

"That's enough for you!!"

What a loss.

It’s all too damaging.

I want his life.

Da Zhuang has a strict temperament, and he doesn't let anyone go when he trains him. If these people get angry with him again, he will really die on the spot.

Seeing Er Leng's expression change, a group of people laughed louder.

Shen Yuansi still had a bit of humanity, so he smiled helplessly: "Leave some way for Er Leng to survive..."