In her previous life, Wen Zhenyi was ostensibly a top chef, but secretly a bounty hunter. Unexpectedly, a car accident transported her into the body of a foolish girl in a fictional dynasty.
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Chapter 229 Did I bring my grandfather's illness to you?
Old Man Wen smoked his pipe: "Those two places."
Old Lady Wen reached out and took his pipe away: "You're not afraid of choking."
Old Man Wen smiled awkwardly: "I forgot."
Wen Zhenyi smiled and said, "Grandma, it's okay."
"Why doesn't it matter? Go on."
Wen Zhenyi didn't hesitate and continued, "One is the village entrance, near the official road. It's quite far from the village. The downside is that it might be less safe, but the upside is that you can build a shop right next to the official road."
Both Old Man and Old Lady Wen were stunned when they heard this: "Shop?"
"Well, here's my plan. If I choose this piece of land, I want to turn the area near the official road into a shop."
Old Man Wen was about to take a couple of puffs of his pipe, but when he felt around his waist, he realized the pipe was still on the table in front of Old Lady Wen. "Where's the other piece of land?"
“The other plot of land is closer to the river, so it’s more convenient to use water.”
Old Man Wen looked at Old Lady Wen: "Old lady, what do you think?"
"These two plots of land don't pose a big problem. We can keep a few dogs for safety and dig a well for water. As for the land next to the river, there are also safety hazards. If there is a flood, it will be a problem."
"You mean the one at the village entrance?"
Mrs. Wen didn't answer in a hurry, but looked at Wen Zhenyi: "Yiyi, what do you mean?"
"Considering the long term, I want to take the official road. There are quite a lot of vehicles passing through here."
"In that case, let's choose the official road. At worst, we can just raise a few dogs." Old Lady Wen made the decision directly.
"Grandma, do you know the craftsman who designed the mansion?"
This question confused Old Lady Wen. They might know the bricklayer, but they really didn't know the craftsman who designed the house.
She turned to look at Old Man Wen: "Old man, do you know anyone?"
Old Man Wen shook his head: “I don’t know about this. However, you can ask your Grandpa Shen, he knows a lot of people.”
"Okay, I'll ask him then."
Old Lady Wen looked at Wen Zhenyi and said, "Yiyi, how many acres of land do you want to buy?"
Wen Zhenyi raised a finger guiltily.
When Mrs. Wen saw her raised her finger, she breathed a sigh of relief: "One acre is not bad."
The expression on Old Man Wen's face when he looked at Wen Zhenyi was indescribable: "Old woman, I think it's more than one acre."
"What?" Old Lady Wen looked at Wen Zhenyi with an awkward yet polite smile: "Ten, ten acres?"
Wen Zhenyi nodded immediately: "Yeah, yeah."
The corners of the Wen family's mouths twitched. What does ten acres mean? Whose house is built on ten acres?
"Grandpa and grandma, listen to me, these ten acres of mine are all houses."
"So what are you going to do with it?"
"Shop."
"Even if it's a shop, it won't take ten acres!"
"I just want to buy it and keep it so that I can make plans later."
The old couple in the Wen family were so exhausted, yet they could still calculate like this.
Wen Zhenyi had not planned to buy so much before. She originally thought that three acres would be enough, but she saw two pieces of land near the official road and the river. The two pieces of land could be said to be adjacent, and the total should be about ten acres.
That's why she changed her mind and wanted to buy ten acres of land so that she could consider setting up a processing workshop in the future.
Old Mrs. Wen looked at Old Man Wen.
Old Man Wen thought for a moment and said, "It won't cost much if I don't build it. If you like, I'll buy ten acres."
"Okay, I'll talk to the village chief tomorrow."
"If you're not feeling well, just stay at home and you won't run away." Old Man Wen said seriously.
Wen Zhenyi was embarrassed. Why did she seem like a sick person now?
After the discussion, Mrs. Wen asked her to take a shower and go to bed early. When Xiong Lu saw her come back, he handed her some models of some things and ran back to his room to continue studying.
Wen Zhenyi fiddled with the model he sent and roughly knew what these things were used for.
I have to say that Xiong Lu is really amazing. There are many things that she thought might not be accomplished, but he managed to do them.
Now she is holding a fan in her hand, it is really a handheld fan. There is a button on the handle. When you press it, the fan blades will rotate and there will be a slight cool breeze.
There is also a very strange pot-like thing with an arc-shaped groove on the front. It is used to feed medicine to children.
She had to say that Xiong Lu was really imaginative. She gave him a little hint, and he was able to use these illusory things to turn them into reality.
It seems that she can help Xiong Lu gain more benefits.
She didn't sleep well at night. The menstrual bag always made her feel unsafe, and she didn't sleep all night. When she woke up the next day, she had dark circles under her eyes.
When Mrs. Wen saw her come out, her eyes were dark and she was yawning: "Yi Yi, did you not sleep well?"
Wen Zhenyi yawned and said, "Good morning, grandma."
"Go back to sleep."
Wen Zhenyi quickly shook his head: "No, I'm not used to it."
Mrs. Wen knew what she was talking about and asked quietly, "Are you not used to using a menstrual bag?"
Wen Zhen nodded: "I'm always worried about leaking."
When Mrs. Wen heard this, she smiled and said, "Wait a moment." Then she went back to her room, took out a brand new small cushion, and handed it to her. "I prepared it for you a long time ago. I forgot about it yesterday."
Wen Zhenyi looked at the cushion in his hand: "Is this prepared for me?"
"You'll need this sooner or later. I prepared it for you a long time ago, but I forgot to give it to you. Put this under your body. It's okay if it gets dirty. I'll take it out and grandma will wash it for you."
"Grandma, you are so nice." Wen Zhenyi hugged her.
Mrs. Wen was suddenly hugged by her. She was stunned at first, then she reached out and patted her on the back: "Silly girl, you are my precious granddaughter. If I don't treat you well, who else can I treat well?"
"Knock, knock, knock."
At this time, the gate of the courtyard rang.
Old Lady Wen was a little confused. Who would come so early? "I'll go open the door." As she spoke, she opened the gate and saw Shen Hanxing standing outside. "Hanxing, why are you here?"
“Grandma Wen, I heard from my aunt that the Wen family’s younger sister is sick, so I came to see her.” Shen Hanxing still had some things in her hands.
Old Mrs. Wen didn't know what to say, so she just smiled and let him in.
Wen Zhen was also taken aback when he saw the person coming in: "Brother Shen, why are you here?"
"I heard you were sick, so I came to see you."
Wen Zhenyi touched his nose awkwardly: "It's nothing serious, I'll be back in two days."
"Yiyi, talk to Han Xing. I'll go get a glass of water."
Chen Hanxing saw that Old Lady Wen went to the kitchen, and then he walked closer to Wen Zhenyi: "You look very bad, are you feeling unwell? Do you want to ask Doctor Wan to take a look?"
"It's nothing, I just didn't sleep well last night."
"Did I pass on Grandpa's illness to you?"
"No, don't think about it."
Seeing that she was in a very bad state, Chen Hanxing wanted to persuade her again.