Chapter 39



Wu Mingtang was also surprised when he saw Zhang Zixuan, but he was not surprised to see him here.

And was surprised to see him sitting in a wheelchair.

Although he had never seen this wheelchair before, it was obviously made for people with mobility impairments.

And now Zhang Zixuan is sitting in this wheelchair, it is obvious that his legs and feet...

Seeing that Shopkeeper Wu's eyes were always on his legs, Zhang Zixuan took the initiative to explain:

"My leg has been like this for two years. When I was escorting an escort, I encountered bandits and accidentally fell off a cliff. It has been like this ever since."

"My dear nephew Zixuan, I don't mean this. I..."

"It's okay, I'm used to it." Zhang Zixuan interrupted Shopkeeper Wu and said.

Shopkeeper Wu himself was also a little embarrassed. He didn't expect that he would ignore him like this and just stare at his legs, making him so embarrassed.

"I wonder what important matter Manager Wu has brought here today?" Zhang Zixuan asked deliberately.

When he asked this question, he also glanced into the yard.

Sure enough, Zhang Zhiyong had already started to pick up the plantain and his bamboo shoots.

But it looks like he still needs some time to clean up.

Shopkeeper Wu didn't pay much attention to their little actions. At this moment, his mind was full of Jian Xiu's new food.

He didn't expect that in addition to the recipe Jian Xiu brought him, she could also give him such a big surprise.

According to her method, at noon he would fry the things she had soaked in the wooden basin.

After trying it, several people couldn't stop eating it.

Thinking of this, Wu Guanzhang smiled and explained:

"Oh, look, earlier Jian Xiu picked up a handful of fresh food for us and told us that if we tried it and found it delicious, we should come here to find her and she would sell it to us at Yuexianglou at a reasonable price."

"Oh, so she just went out today for this matter, but she also told me about it before she went out. I didn't expect that Shopkeeper Wu would come so promptly."

Zhang Zixuan also said with a smile.

After saying this, he also noticed that the things in the yard had been almost tidied up.

Yu said to Shopkeeper Wu again: "If Shopkeeper Wu doesn't mind, come in and talk!"

"Okay, then I won't be shy."

When Shopkeeper Wu came in and saw the situation in the yard, his brows immediately frowned.

The yard was very simple. It could be said that there was basically nothing else in the whole yard except a few backpacks.

Thinking of Zhang Zixuan's legs, Shopkeeper Wu probably understood their current predicament.

Well, he didn’t lower the price too much for Jian Xiu’s recipe yesterday.

Otherwise, he would feel a little guilty.

In fact, Zhang Zixuan was also a little embarrassed when he invited Manager Wu in.

Because there is not a single decent stool either in the house or in the yard.

There is one that Jian Xiu randomly nailed when she was making a wheelchair a few days ago.

Looking at Shopkeeper Wu's outfit, Zhang Zixuan couldn't bring himself to ask him to sit on the bench.

Shopkeeper Wu also noticed Zhang Zixuan's embarrassment, and hurriedly sat down on the only bench.

"Nephew Zixuan, your chair..."

After sitting down, Shopkeeper Wu made sure that Zhang Zixuan really didn't mind, and then he asked him.

He did not ask about his leg again, because he knew that this might hurt him.

How could Wu Mingtang, who is not only good-looking but also the shopkeeper, be so clueless?

"It's called a wheelchair. How about that? Not bad, right?"

"It's really good. I wonder where you bought it? This kind of thing is really good for seriously ill people, especially those elderly people who can't move. If they have a wheelchair, it can completely solve these problems."

"Don't buy this!" Zhang Zixuan said truthfully.

"Don't want to buy it? Then make it yourself?"

"Yes, this is what Jian Xiu did." Zhang Zixuan said proudly.

"This...is this really what she did?" Shopkeeper Wu asked in disbelief.

After asking, she thought about the surprise she gave her at Yuexiang Tower yesterday, and she felt it was normal.

"Your wife is really an extraordinary woman!" Shopkeeper Wu exclaimed with admiration.

"Well, she is very powerful." Zhang Zixuan lowered his head and said softly.

When he said this, there was endless love in his eyes.

"Then I wonder if your ladyship could make a wheelchair like this for me?" Shopkeeper Wu asked again.

After asking this question, he seemed to remember something and continued:

"Don't get me wrong, we can discuss the money. I just want to give my elderly mother a ride. She has difficulty walking and stays at home most of the time. It's really inconvenient for her to go out."

"Well, we have to wait until Jian Xiu comes back. I really can't make the decision for her." Zhang Zixuan said truthfully.

Although he probably knew that Jian Xiu would do it for money.

But without her personal nod of approval, he would not make the decision for her privately.

"Of course, this is definitely true, definitely true. But then again, do you have a lot of the fresh food that Jian Xiu brought to my Yuexiang Tower yesterday? How long can it be stored?"

"That thing probably weighs about 100 to 200 kilograms. That's about it. Of course, we can't give you so much at once."

"Just to say, you don't have so much goods on hand now?"

"Yes, these are all manual labor and need to be done slowly." Zhang Zixuan said ambiguously.

"It's not a big deal. Our restaurant can't finish all the food in one hour. We all eat slowly. Don't you only have 100 or 200 kilograms? No more?"

Shopkeeper Wu asked unwillingly.

Zhang Zixuan estimated it and finally said, "At most 300 kilograms!"

"It's still a little less, but 300 kilograms will do. You name a price. Don't sell this fresh food to others. Is that okay with you?"

"Shopkeeper Wu, do you want to be the exclusive cook of your Yuexiang Tower?" Zhang Zixuan asked with a smile.

"To be honest, this is exactly what I think."

"If that's the case, we have to wait for Jian Xiu to come back. She can't make the food."

"Oh? Where is she going?"

Hearing this, Zhang Zixuan also frowned.

Logically speaking, she should come back.

Lijia Village was the next village, so even if she walked there, she should be home by this time.

"she......"

"You bastard, aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning? Zhang Zixuan, you heartless beast... Get out here."

Before Zhang Zixuan finished speaking, he heard Old Mrs. Liu's voice coming from the door.

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