I Have A Space For Planting

Chapter Twenty, Kiki

Zhang Cheng looked at the vacant seats in other places, and then at the charming woman. He was a little surprised that the other party approached him proactively.

"Handsome guy, buy me a drink." The woman smiled lightly.

Zhang Cheng looked at the other party, with slightly permed long hair scattered on his shoulders, a pair of red lips, extremely attractive under the dim light in the bar.

"What do you want to drink?" Zhang Cheng asked.

The woman ordered more than 800 cocktails, that is, mixed wine.

Naturally, Zhang Cheng would not be disappointed by this little money, and signaled his brother to arrange it for her.

Seeing that Zhang Cheng didn't blink his eyes at the price of more than 800, the woman smiled slightly, and probably knew Zhang Cheng's strength.

"Handsome guy alone?" The woman asked after taking a sip of the wine she had mixed.

Zhang Cheng nodded, not caring about the little actions of the woman and the bartender.

Left and right are nothing more than wanting to make some money?

But it's not bad to have such a charming woman to chat with.

"My name is Qiqi." The woman seemed to hold a good amount of alcohol, she took half a glass in one sip, and then took a watermelon from the fruit plate in front of Zhang Cheng.

Zhang Cheng: "You can call me Brother Cheng."

Qiqi chuckled softly and said in a charming voice: "Brother Cheng."

After a few half-truths and half-fake chats, Qiqi excused herself to go to the toilet and left.

Zhang Cheng didn't care either, thinking that this woman might not come back.

But half an hour later, Qiqi returned.

"Brother Cheng, I want to go home, I wonder if Brother Cheng can see me off?"

Zhang Cheng narrowed his eyes and looked at Qiqi when he heard the words.

"If I want to send you home, I will definitely not send you home." There was no concealment in the words.

Kiki giggled.

"Okay, I don't know where Brother Cheng is going to send me?"

Having said so much, Zhang Cheng didn't hide anymore, and took Qiqi directly to the hotel.

If Xiangxiang is an obedient kitten, then Qiqi is a wild and unruly little cat.

If it was before, Zhang Cheng would definitely be defeated, but after eating a ginseng of the spirit grass level and greatly improving her physical fitness, Qiqi will not be able to.

In the second half, Qiqi begged for mercy one after another.

Fortunately, Zhang Cheng is not a pervert. After qualifying enough, he didn't chase after the victory.

But after qualifying, Zhang Cheng took a shower, left the hotel, and went home.

"Brother Cheng, can we still rank together in the future?" Qiqi probably got over it, and sent a message to Zhang Cheng.

After all, the stack of bright red banknotes on the table reminded her that this man is very generous.

Zhang Cheng looked down at Xiaoxin, and replied a message casually.

This woman is still good, and she will undoubtedly be a good friend if she occasionally communicates with her in the future and does something beneficial to her body and mind.

Back home, looking at Xiangxiang who was already asleep, Zhang Cheng found a guest room to sleep by himself.

The next day, Zhang Cheng woke up early, took seven 1-day ginseng, and went to the traditional Chinese medicine street.

Didn't drive or anything.

There is no parking lot near Chinese Medicine Street. The parking spaces on the roadside are always full. It is definitely not easy to find a parking space, so the subway is much more convenient than driving.

Go into the pharmacy.

Fang Tan, Mr. Fang is already waiting.

Fang Yan, a young woman, is also looking forward to it. She told her father last time that she bought Zhang Cheng's ginseng and resold it to others, so as to make some money from it.

But I didn't expect that Fang Tan didn't agree with Mr. Fang, and he took the initiative to make a bridge for the other party.

It made Fang Yan quite unhappy, but fortunately the old man finally figured it out this time.

"Xiao Cheng is here, please." Mr. Fang said politely.

Zhang Cheng hastily walked a few steps to meet him.

As long as there is no conflict, Zhang Cheng still respects the old and loves the young, not to mention that the old man is quite a good person.

"You are always polite." Zhang Cheng said. Although the price of the ginseng he sold before was much lower than it is now. But at that time, my own ginseng was not famous at all.

The old man was able to buy it at a relatively fair price, and he didn't even think about buying or selling it afterwards. He generously introduced his friends who wanted to buy ginseng to Zhang Cheng.

For this alone, Zhang Cheng has to accept it.

Seeing this, Mr. Fang smiled slightly: "I also heard from some old brothers that I bought a lot of ginseng from you. I was afraid that it would be useless in the future. I thought about buying a few for future use, but I didn't expect it to be a step too late."

Zhang Cheng was amused when he heard the words: "Master, the number of parameters for 20 years is limited, but if you participate in 3 years, you can basically guarantee the number."

Mr. Fang laughed, and checked the ginseng brought by Zhang Cheng. Seeing that the quality of these 3-year-old ginseng was indeed inferior to that of 20-year-old ginseng, disappointment flashed in his eyes.

After all, as he gets older, he has to keep up with his maintenance, especially since he has an unreliable daughter.

If it's an ordinary medicinal material, it doesn't matter if you buy or sell it, but how can people let you manipulate this kind of ginseng with excellent effects.

Rather than causing any problems in the future, it is better to make friends directly, which can be regarded as keeping favors.

Just like now, when he said he wanted ginseng, Zhang Cheng would send it right away, for mutual benefit.

"Okay, I want all these seven ginseng, Xiaoyan~" Mr. Fang asked his daughter to transfer the money.

Fang Yan came over and looked at the ginseng. Although she was not very proficient in medicinal materials, she could tell that the quality of these ginsengs was poor. Inevitably disappointed.

"Xiao Cheng, is there no better ginseng?"

"Basically, I only operate 3-year and 20-year ginseng here, but now the 20-year ginseng is gone, and only these 3-year ginseng are left." Zhang Cheng said.

Fang Yan nodded helplessly and transferred the money to Zhang Cheng.

"Xiao Cheng, if you have 20 years of participation in the future, you must say hello to us first."

Zhang Cheng frowned slightly when he heard this, and looked at Mr. Fang.

Mr. Fang shook his head lightly, signaling to Zhang Cheng that he could make up his own mind.

Seeing this, Zhang Cheng was thoughtful. It seemed that Fang Yan wanted to make some money? The old man didn't quite agree.

Why?

Zhang Cheng couldn't think of the specific reason for a while, but the old man helped introduce other people, which really benefited Zhang Cheng a lot.

So Zhang Cheng is sympathetic.

So Zhang Cheng nodded after thinking about it: "Yes."

Leaving from the pharmacy, Zhang Cheng returned to his residence and had lunch with Xiangxiang.

Because relatives came, Xiangxiang was a little tired.

Zhang Cheng didn't make trouble with her, just hugged and watched TV quietly.

Xiangxiang huddled in Zhang Cheng's arms, smelling the shampoo on Zhang Cheng's body, and was intoxicated for a while.

She is just an ordinary person who came out to work before even finishing high school.

I have turned screws, worked as a receptionist and cashier, and been cheated by scumbags. Later, I thought that being an anchor might change my life, so I became an anchor.

But what I didn't expect was that there was no improvement for more than half a year.

Then I met Zhang Cheng.

She just wanted to take a gamble, after all, Zhang Cheng simply brushed five angels in her live broadcast room.

But unexpectedly, this man actually liked her quite a lot.

He actually spent more than one million yuan on her back and forth.

How long has it been?

Thinking of this, Xiangxiang couldn't help but shed tears. It would be great if I could meet this man earlier and give him my complete self.

"Why are you crying? Is there something uncomfortable?" Zhang Cheng was about to feed Xiangxiang the dessert prepared by the nanny Zhang Jie, only to find that Xiangxiang was crying.

Xiangxiang smiled and shook her head while crying.

"No, no, it's just that you are so kind to me, Brother Cheng, I'm so touched." He sniffed as he spoke.

"Okay, darling, you're not feeling well right now, so don't be so excited." Zhang Cheng comforted.

This obedient woman like a kitten is quite rare for Zhang Cheng. Although she will not get married, if nothing happens, she should spend her life with her.

"En." Xiangxiang buried her head in Zhang Cheng's chest and replied.