C159 He Killed Someone
C159 He Killed Someone
Because the date was chosen before the New Year, there were only a few days left. Fortunately, they were not short of money right now, and Zhang Luo should not hesitate at all.
Bragging and fighting, plus the wedding dress, a set of customs from the countryside to the city, they married the beautiful bride back home.
Currently, Zhang Xiaoloong could be considered one of the top figures in Qinghe Village, which was different from the top scorer of the college entrance examination. The sound of the top scorer in the past was hollow, but now, Zhang Xiaoloong, the top scorer in the countryside, could be seen. Therefore, everyone in the village who did not give him face came to congratulate him.
It was very fierce to have a bride in the countryside, but when it came to Zhang Xiaoloong, no one dared to cross the line. After all, this bride came from the city. If they really got into a fight, Zhang Xiaoloong's face would not be good.
However, this group of young people did not come for nothing. Other things could not be messed up, but toasting was always okay. Therefore, Chen Yaru had not even finished half of the round of drinking when she felt a little dizzy.
Fortunately, there was a bridesmaid. Although this was not the bride, this bridesmaid was not inferior to the bride's beauty at all. Naturally, she became the target of everyone's competition to drink.
After this round, Yang Jingjing did not know how much wine she had drunk. Anyway, as long as the wine glass was handed to her hand, she drank it all without a drop. Even Zhang Xiaoloong could not stop it for her.
After the guests had dispersed, Yang Jingjing threw herself into the bathroom and vomited like a tsunami.
"Why do you have to drink so much if you can't drink?" Zhang Xiaoloong patted her back from behind and secretly used a thread of divine power to expel most of the alcohol from her body.
Yang Jingjing instantly felt much better and stood up. "I'm fine. Today is your wedding day. Yaru is the bride. We can't let her get drunk."
After she said that, she turned around and walked out. When she reached the door, she stopped and said, "I will be going back to the company tomorrow. You guys have fun. Don't worry about the company. I will inform you in time if anything happens."
After saying this, she directly went back to her room.
Zhang Xiaoloong took a deep breath and followed her back to her room. Just as he reached the door, he saw Chen Yaru looking at him strangely.
"Do you feel that Jingjing is very sad?" Chen Yaru asked carefully.
"It will get better slowly." Zhang Xiaoloong held her and walked inside. "She still needs some time."
Chen Yaru curled her lips. "I think what she needs is not only time, but also a man!"
"Okay!" Zhang Xiaoloong stared at Chen Yaru seriously. "We agreed not to have any more ideas!"
"I didn't," Chen Yaru mumbled, feeling wronged. "What I meant was that I should find a suitable person for Jingjing as soon as possible so that there would be someone to accompany her. She wouldn't be so lonely."
Zhang Xiaoloong was stunned for a moment, but immediately changed the topic. "This isn't something we can find just because we want to. Everything depends on fate. Alright, let's finish our most important task now!"
"The most important thing?" Chen Yaru pretended to be stupid.
"Okay, you actually pretended to be confused with me. Watch how I deal with you!" Zhang Xiaoloong pounced over like a fierce tiger.
Chen Yaru, on the other hand, let out a tender cry and rolled with the other party.
Not long after, a rhythmic sound rang out in the room. It was half the night.
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It was the New Year as they talked. Zhang Xiaoloong and his wife were naturally very happy these few days.
What made Zhang Xiaoloong feel more at ease was that Chen Yaru did not seem to be thinking about Yang Jingjing's matter anymore. Instead, she started to plan the New Year with all her might.
It was not a problem to buy a few hundred acres of wasteland because besides Zhang Xiaoloong, it would be very difficult for anyone else to develop these lands.
Therefore, the contract was signed smoothly. However, this time, there was no longer a free five-year discount because everyone knew that Zhang Xiaoloong had earned money through this land. It was not right to say that it was free anymore.
Fortunately, Zhang Xiaoloong did not care about that at all. Even if he took out the thirty years rent at once, it would not be a problem for him now.
In his free time, Zhang Xiaoloong walked into the land a few times. He cleaned up all the stones of different sizes, but they were not all surrounded by short walls. Instead, he raised the stone steps and built a stone wall about 1.5 meters tall.
He could still see everything inside from the outside, but because the wall was taller, he could see its beauty at a glance. It was even more beautiful than a glass house.
The rest of the work was to recruit people, prepare to buy saplings, and then let the hired short-term workers plant them. These things naturally did not need Zhang Xiaoloong to do personally.
Throughout the whole process, he only did some tricks on the newly bought fruit tree seedlings. That was, he used the Herb Growing Art to change the quality of the sapling.
As he cultivated the Herb Growing Art, his mastery of this kind of Divine Power became more and more familiar. He also understood why the quality of the things that he used to use the Herb Growing Art would be so significant.
In fact, the Herb Growing Art had improved the genes of the vegetables or saplings from the most fundamental aspect. With the perfect gene, even without the nourishment of the Herb Growing Art in the future, as long as it was managed properly, it would still produce fruits that were so delicious that people could not bear to keep their mouths shut.
As for the management of the saplings in the later stages, they would naturally have to hire a long time worker. Zhang Xiaoloong did not need to worry about this matter. Lee Xiulian had already taken care of the matter properly.
Although she was married, it had been more than ten years in the village. The character of the family was much clearer than that of Zhang Xiaoloong, who used to be a bookworm.
In addition, there was a lot of salary offered here, and they did not need to go far away from home. Many people who worked outside were also willing to work here for a long time.
While they were busy in the garden, Zhang Xiaoloong suddenly received a call from a stranger.
After the call was connected, a woman's voice sounded from inside. "Excuse me, are you Zhang Xiaoloong?"
"It's me. Who are you?" Zhang Xiaoloong found it strange. Not many people knew his phone number, and he did not remember the existence of such a woman.
The woman's voice was a little panicked and anxious. "Can you come to Yishui now?"
"Yishui?" Zhang Xiaoloong was surprised. He seemed to have never been to Yishui before. His mind suddenly had a flash of inspiration, as if he had thought of something, but he still continued to ask. “ Who are you? Why did you ask me to go to Yishui?"
"My name is Liu Juan. I am Wang Zongming's wife." The woman just realized that she was so anxious that she forgot to report her identity. "Zongming is in trouble. I don't know what to do now. No one in Wang Family is willing to help him. I can't even afford to hire a lawyer now."
"What happened?" Zhang Xiaoloong immediately understood the severity of the matter. If it was an ordinary matter, given the status of Wang Family in Yishui, they wouldn't be in such a difficult situation.
"He... killed someone," Liu Juan's voice sounded like she wanted to cry, but she held it in. "No, I believe he did not kill anyone, but I can't find any evidence now."