Chapter 330 I'm in Business
Jiang Wanwan did not try to be stubborn. She said frankly and without embarrassment that she didn't have anything. She was not reserved and was actually very likable.
Cheng Yanhu hadn't seen her for a while. The little girl was more sensible than before: "I asked you to come back so that you can meet your family and move around more, not to bring gifts."
Gao Shulan retracted her neck in disappointment.
She didn't want Shen Xingjiang to come back at all. It didn't matter if she failed this time, there would be a big head waiting for them later.
Jiang Wanwan nodded with a smile, then took out two ordinary rectangular boxes from her bag.
She gave the big one to Cheng Yanhu and the slightly smaller one to Cheng Wenyuan.
“It’s not expensive, but we have prepared our hearts.”
Gao Shulan couldn't hide her disdain: "What? Could it be that you dug some wood and carved something on it and sent it over? It's really not that expensive."
Jiang Wanwan was not angry, and her calm and composed look was quite dignified.
Jiang Jun did not show any displeasure at Gao Shulan's words. He had been with his brother-in-law for a long time and was able to keep his composure.
Qin Xiao knew Jiang Wanwan too well. The little girl was planning something big.
She just doesn't believe that the things inside are not good!
Cheng Yanhu opened the box, and there was a ginseng inside. It was not very big, but anyone with a discerning eye could tell that it was a wild ginseng. It was not easy for it to grow to this size. It was priceless and it was difficult to buy a pure one. Even if you could buy it, it would be hard to find one this big.
Cheng Yanhu didn't think much about it at first, thinking that Jiang Wanwan and Shen Xingjiang came from Inner Mongolia and didn't have much money and couldn't prepare anything.
I didn't expect that these two people came prepared.
"I thought it was something else. It's just a broken ginseng, so small. How can you show it off? Grandpa has a lot of wine soaking barrels, each one is bigger than yours." Cheng Sile sneered.
Jiang Lian agreed deeply with what Cheng Sile said. Sometimes she was quite good at talking.
Cheng Wenshan narrowed his eyes, took a closer look, and scolded Cheng Sile: "What do you know? The ginseng they brought was not cultivated artificially, but wild. Do you have a lot of wild ginseng there? Is it easy to buy?"
Jiang Wanwan sent the ginseng to the Cheng family to let them know who needed it and to help sell it.
No one dared to say anything when they were selling it.
But she didn’t want to cooperate with people from Cheng Shiguan’s lineage: “There aren’t many, and it’s not easy to buy. This was passed down from Shen Xingjiang’s family.”
She didn’t say it was dug, lest Jiang Lian and the others report Shen Xingjiang for digging into the socialist corner.
Cheng Wenshan really needs wild ginseng. The ones on the market are all artificially cultivated by the Forestry Bureau and are not worth showing off. It would be great if he could get a batch of wild ginseng of this quality.
Unfortunately, Lao Jiang’s family doesn’t want to give him this one.
Gao Shulan was slapped in the face, but she did not stop. She asked Shen Xingjiang again like an elder, "You have been in Inner Mongolia for so long, and you only learned Chinese later. I heard that you have never been to school. What else do you want to do in the future besides being a soldier?"
He looks like a decent human being but he can't read or write. What qualifications does he have to take things from the Cheng family? He is a bastard from outside, so how can he be worthy of it?
Cheng Wenyuan was unhappy: "What do you mean, niece-in-law? My son finally came back for a meal, and you asked this and that. What's your intention? I, as a father, am not anxious, but you are anxious. It's a bit too much."
Gao Shulan: "Whatever happened, he should call me sister-in-law according to seniority. I care about him. If there is anything he doesn't know, he can ask Shi Guan to help teach him."
Although the words seemed caring, anyone could hear that they were compliments and slanders.
Jiang Wanwan sneered: "You can ask Zhu Puran to teach you how to control Brother Cheng Du's heart. Live your own life first, then take care of Chen Xingjiang."
The frost in Shen Xingjiang's eyes slowly receded, and he subconsciously tightened his grip on Jiang Wanwan's hand.
There's no way, people with wives don't need to talk.
His wife will vent his anger for him.
No matter who stepped forward, it would not be as big of a shock to Cheng Shiguan as it was for his wife to do so.
The way Jiang Wanwan protected Shen Xingjiang was hotter than pepper water, which made Cheng Shi close his eyes.
"puff--!"
Qin Xiao also spat out a mouthful of tea.
Look, Cheng Shiguan's face is uglier than if he had eaten dog shit. Jiang Wanwan is so arrogant and doesn't leave any way for the other party to survive.
The three words "Zhu Puran" were Gao Shulan's shame, like a thorn stuck in the back of her toes, causing pain with every step she took. When Jiang Wanwan mentioned Zhu Puran on New Year's Day, Gao Shulan was not only disgusted, she even scraped off the skin off her face and used it as a rag.
Gao Shulan couldn't even sit still: "What did you say, you little bitch?"
Cheng Sile's face was filled with anger: "How dare you bring this up when you are so shameless! Jiang Wanwan, are you disgusting?"
Shen Xingjiang frowned: "You disgust others first, don't blame others for disgusting you."
Qin Xiaoye smiled slyly and tried to mediate: "Alright, alright, as a brother and sister-in-law, don't be so fussy. Sister-in-law, you are already over 40 years old, a generation older than Wan. She is just a child. We shouldn't argue with her. Just now, Sile tied the big black dog to the road, and we didn't hold him back. We should be more open-minded for the sake of the overall situation."
"Don't lose face."
Cheng Yanhu didn't think anything was wrong when he heard what Jiang Wanwan and Qin Xiaoye said. He had long felt that the love between Gao Shulan and Cheng Du was a headache and that both of them were abnormal. Today, Gao Shulan had repeatedly provoked him. He had originally had a headache, but the two kids were talking to each other and he felt relieved.
Gao Shulan's eyes bulged out. When she saw Chen Xingjiang, she thought of Zhu Puran. When she saw Jiang Wanwan and Qin Xiaoye, she felt uncomfortable. Then she saw Cheng Du in the other direction. Her head buzzed violently, and the red bloodshot in her eyes spread rapidly. The scene in front of her eyes darkened little by little, and she fell straight down.
Song Xiangwu, who was sitting nearby, dodged with her child in her arms. She looked at Gao Shulan who had fallen down, and thought about the plan they had been planning for several days, which had just... failed!
They originally arranged for the old nanny's daughter to wait in the room, and call Shen Xingjiang over when she had the chance, hoping to frame Shen Xingjiang for touching a woman. The stage was set up, and the performers fainted.
Song Xiangwu closed her eyes and thought to herself: It's over, another good opportunity wasted.
The originally joyous first day of the New Year turned into chaos with Gao Shulan's fainting. Cheng Du's true identity was exposed and he was in a bad mood. Cheng Shiguan and Cheng Sile also felt ashamed, so they took Gao Shulan back to get treatment.
There was no way Song Xiangwu could stay and join them, so she left with her baby.
After these people left, the room became quiet.
Cheng Yanhu didn't say anything and asked people to prepare dinner at noon.
Cheng Wenshan had dinner with them. After dinner he was called away for something, leaving only Cheng Wenyuan's people in the old man's yard.
After dinner, Mr. Cheng called Shen Xingjiang aside to chat and asked him what his plans were for the future.
Shen Xingjiang and Mr. Cheng did not hide it: “Take the college entrance examination and switch to business.”
Mr. Cheng: "You don't plan to continue in the army?"
Shen Xingjiang was very straightforward: "Big brother is in politics, I am in business."
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