"Don't worry, boss, I will definitely be a good employee from now on."

Zhao An couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he heard that Zhang Liang let him go.

"Then let's do this. You two have taken a good look at the sugar cane field. If the sales of sugar cane are good in the future, I will give you an extra commission."

Zhang Liang waved to the two of them, entered the sugar cane field, checked the sugar cane field, and found nothing unusual before leaving the sugar cane field.

After Zhang Liang left, Zhao An let out a sigh of relief.

It was really dangerous just now.

After Zhang Liang left Gao Gao Village, he returned home.

"Xiao Liang, go catch two Yangtze River sturgeons and kill them." Zhang Feng saw Zhang Liang and gave Zhang Liang an order.

Although Zhang Liang knew that a Yangtze River sturgeon cost thousands of yuan, the fish was delicious and went well with wine. He didn't care how much the fish was worth, he had to eat it first.

Moreover, Zhang Liang will not be short of that little money.

Now that his grandson has great abilities, he must enjoy the blessings he deserves.

"Okay, I'll catch two more saury fish for you."

Zhang Liang agreed and came down and walked towards the inner lake.

The seventh day of the Lunar New Year has passed, and now the fish farm is open for business. The elderly people who came here many years ago now come here to fish again.

Nowadays, Dongwan Village has become a bit lively. At least a dozen people come here to fish every day, which makes it feel like a farmhouse.

Zhang Liang believes that as time goes by, Dongwan Village will become more and more lively.

From now on this will be a holy place for leisure and vacation.

"Oh, Ryoko is here. Come on, help me catch some fish. I'm going to go to the toilet."

An old man saw Zhang Liang and waved to Zhang Liang.

The old man’s surname is Wang. He came here to fish several times last year and had dinner at Zhang Liang’s house several times. He and Zhang Liang are already old acquaintances.

"Okay."

Worry what customers are anxious about.

Zhang Liang took Uncle Wang's fishing pole and quietly caught the fish.

"They're selling flowers, Grandpa, buy some flowers and give them to grandma. Grandma will definitely like them." While Zhang Liang was fishing, the crisp sound of selling flowers sounded next to him.

Uncle Wang was stopped by the little girl. He originally wanted to reject the little girl, but he stopped when he saw the little girl's innocent eyes and heard the little girl said that he would buy it back and give it to grandma. Grandma would definitely like it.

"How do you sell these flowers? How much does one plant cost?"

"Hehe, grandpa, my flowers are cheap. They cost two yuan a flower. If you want them all, I'll give you one yuan and a half. I have roses, lilies, and tulips here..."

The little girl held a large bouquet of flowers, there must be dozens of them.

"Okay, little girl, let me buy nine roses."

Uncle Wang thought for a while and prepared to give his wife a gift that lasts forever. He took out twenty yuan and handed it to the little girl, saying, "Here, I'll give you twenty yuan. You don't need to change it."

"Thank you grandpa, I wish grandpa a long life."

The little girl accepted the money and said sweetly while getting flowers for Uncle Wang, very sensible.

Soon, the little girl took nine roses and gave them to Uncle Wang. Uncle Wang took the roses and went to the toilet.

"I'm selling flowers, I'm selling flowers!"

When Uncle Wang left, the little girl started yelling again.

"Xiaoyue, come here."

At this time, Zhang Liang called to the little girl.

The little girl is Zhang Xiaoyue from Xinghua Village next door. She is only ten years old. It is hard to imagine that such a little girl actually sells flowers.

"Brother Liang, do you want to buy flowers for Sister Juan? I'll sell them all to you and give you one yuan each, okay?"

Zhang Xiaoyue quickly ran to Zhang Liang and looked at him with big dark eyes, full of expectation.

"Okay, my brother bought them all for you, but tell me, why are you selling flowers alone?"

Zhang Liang smiled and touched Zhang Xiaoyue's head. Zhang Xiaoyue looked like she was enjoying it, and then she whispered: "The flowers my father planted can't be sold this year. If I don't sell them, all the flowers will be ruined. Xiaoyue doesn't want my father to lose money."

Money, Xiaoyue secretly picked flowers and sold them. Brother Liang, you know a lot of big bosses, right? How about you help my dad sell flowers?"

"You wait here for my brother for a while. My brother will catch some fish and go home. Later, I will go to your house with you and look at your flowers. My brother will decide whether to buy them or not, okay?"

Zhang Liang asked warmly.

"Uh-huh!"

Xiaoyue nodded happily.

Then, Zhang Liang added painting energy to the bait and used the painting energy to quickly catch a few fish. He put the fish directly in the bucket and prepared to use them to cook fish for Wang Zigang.

Soon after, Uncle Wang came back from the toilet. Zhang Liang handed the fishing rod back to Uncle Wang and said with a smile: "Uncle Wang, I caught a few fish with your fishing rod. You can come to my house for free later."

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"Haha, that's a good relationship. Next time I come fishing, I'll ask you to help me fish."

Uncle Wang said jokingly.

It's not easy to have a meal at Zhang Liang's place. It costs hundreds of dollars, and you won't be served expensive fish. If you want expensive fish, you'll have to pay extra.

If you eat for free now, that means eating with Zhang Liang. The food will definitely be different.

"Next time I'm here, come find me." Zhang Liang was not a stingy person, so he replied as he led Zhang Xiaoyue home.

Soon after, Zhang Liang returned to the courtyard and said to his grandfather: "Grandpa, the fish is here. I will go to Xinghua Village. If you want to have dinner, don't worry about me. By the way, I asked Uncle Wang to have dinner. I will have dinner later."

, you call him."

"What are you doing in Xinghua Village?" Zhang Feng asked curiously.

"Xiaoyue came to our village to sell flowers. She said that her father's flowers were not sold well this year. I wanted to go over and have a look, and if possible, help her father sell the flowers," Zhang Liang replied.

Zhang Feng warned: "It's okay, Zhang Dajun is still your uncle after all. If you can help, please help."

Both parties have the surname Zhang. They were the same ancestors a few generations ago. There is indeed some blood relationship between the two parties.

"Um!"

Zhang Liang smiled, took the flowers from Zhang Xiaoyue's hand, and asked, "How many flowers do you have here in total?"

"I brought a total of one hundred flowers here, and sold nine to Uncle Wang, and ninety-one more. Brother Liang, please give me one hundred yuan."

Zhang Xiaoyue said crisply.

"Okay, come on, I'll give you two hundred yuan."

Zhang Liang took out two hundred yuan and handed it to Zhang Xiaoyue.

Zhang Xiaoyue returned one hundred yuan to Zhang Liang and said, "Brother Liang, one hundred yuan is enough."

"Take it, school is about to start. You can buy a pencil case and two extracurricular reading materials, and I'll give them to you."

Zhang Liang touched Zhang Xiaoyue's head and said.
Chapter completed!