The Story of a Young Man Who Traveled Through Time and Space to Farm

Chapter 51

Luo Mingxi came out of Baiyufang. Wu Maoqian narrowed his eyes and watched Luo Mingxi leave his sight. Then he flashed into Baiyufang.

There was no Zhang Wuliang in the lobby. Only Huzi was packing up. Wu Maoqian looked and said, "Where is Liangzi?"

"Brother Liang is in the backyard." Huzi looked at him helplessly and said, "Brother, you are not looking after the stall properly."

Wu Maoqian walked to the backyard. Hearing this, he waved his hand and said, "I have something else to do. Please help me look after it."

"Hey!" Huzi looked at Wu Maoqian's hurriedly leaving back and smiled helplessly. Now he was the only one in the store. How could he help him look after the stall?

Wu Maoqian was Zhang Wuliang was found in the straw pile in the backyard: "Liangzi!"

And Chen Xiaonian next to him: "Xiaonian is here too."

Chen Xiaonian greeted him: "Brother Wu."

Seeing that he seemed to be busy, Chen Xiaonian smiled and said: "Brother Wu, you must be thirsty. I'll go get you a glass of water."

Wu Maoqian scratched his head: "I am indeed a little thirsty. Thank you, Xiaonian."

"Brother Wu, you're welcome," Chen Xiaonian replied, and went to the kitchen, leaving the place for them.

Zhang Wuliang looked at Chen Xiaonian and then at Wu Maoqian, and asked in confusion: "Why are you so mysterious?"

Wu Maoqian retracted his gaze, leaned over to Zhang Wuliang and asked in a low voice: "Do you know who the young man in white clothes who just left is?"

Zhang Wuliang replied: "Who is it?"

Wu Maoqian showed an expression that was difficult to describe: "It's the second son of the mayor's family, Luo Mingyue's second brother."

Yesterday, Luo Mingyue stayed at Baiyufang for dinner, and Wu Maoqian and he were familiar with each other.

Zhang Wuliang said "Oh".

"Oh?" That's the reaction? "Ah?" What else?

"Ah what?" Wu Maoqian said unhappily: "They must have come here to trick Luo Mingyue into doing business with you."

Zhang Wuliang nodded: "That makes sense!"

Wu Maoqian: Actually, there was no rebuttal... So it was really a trick?

He thought for a while and asked: "Then what will you do? He didn't make things difficult for you today, did he?"

"No," Zhang Wuliang blinked his innocent big eyes: "I even negotiated a business deal with him."

Wu Maoqian didn't believe it: "What business?"

"The Luo family's birthday banquet in a month and a half will use my family's Songhua eggs." Zhang Wuliang said.

"You..." Wu Maoqian almost fainted, he said in a low voice, panting: "You haven't made that damn Songhua egg yet! How dare you make such a joke!"

Zhang Wuliang was shocked by him: "Don't worry, there is still more than a month left. It will definitely be done, don't worry."

"I'm assured? I'm not worried at all!" Wu Maoqian was so anxious that he cursed: "What if you don't make it? If you can't hand it in, people will kill you in minutes."

"It's not that serious," Zhang Wuliang comforted: "I am sure of this recipe, I just need to confirm a few more things."

"Really?" Wu Maoqian looked at him suspiciously.