Chapter 53 Really good at playing

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan couldn't help but look at him one more time.

He's still so good at playing at his age.

Zhang Fan didn't think that after Mr. Wang bought the medicine and used it, he went to work with his wife who was lying on the bed.

After all, his wife had been paralyzed in bed for decades and had been tortured to the point where she was no longer human.

Of course, he wouldn't inquire about such things.

"Third Grandpa."

Zhang Fan thought for a moment and said, "My medicine is not cheap. You should know the price from Boss Liu, right?"

"oh?"

Hearing this, Mr. Wang shook his head and said, "I really didn't ask about this, but I brought five hundred here."

In his opinion, no matter how expensive a medicine is, it is only one or two hundred dollars, so how expensive can it be?

"five hundred…"

Zhang Fan's mouth twitched.

"What? Isn't it enough?" Mr. Wang looked at Zhang Fan's face and was suddenly surprised.

What kind of medicine is this, and five hundred is not enough?

"Cough cough cough..."

Zhang Fan coughed twice and said, "To be honest with Third Grandpa, the price of this medicine is 10,000."

"What?"

"Ten...ten thousand?"

When Mr. Wang heard this number, he was so frightened that he almost threw away the pipe in his hand.

"Of course this cannot be faked. If Third Grandpa doesn't believe it, you can go to your grandson-in-law and ask."

Zhang Fan smiled.

Mr. Wang's brows knitted together.

Since Zhang Fan said this, there was no need for him to doubt Zhang Fan's words.

However, he really didn't expect this medicine to be so expensive.

Ten thousand…

Seeing that Third Master Wang stopped talking, Zhang Fan changed the topic and said, "The price is this, but Third Master, you are highly respected and you are Sister Cai'e's biological grandfather."

"You came here on a rainy night, I can't let you go back empty-handed, right?"

"Xiaofan, what do you mean?"

Mr. Wang looked puzzled. From Zhang Fan's tone, did he want to sell him one at a low price?

Zhang Fan was indeed prepared to give him one.

He had room and board in the village, and would have many dealings with the village chief's family in the future.

By giving the medicine to him, Zhang Fan only lost a hundred yuan of capital.

But Mr. Wang must remember this favor, right?

As the saying goes, the king of hell is easy to meet, but the devil is difficult to deal with.

If there is any trouble in the future, someone will help him block it.

"As for this medicine, I will give one to Third Grandpa. It doesn't matter if I suffer a little loss. I will need Third Grandpa to take care of me in the village from now on."

Zhang Fan flipped his wrist and took out a crystal clear Xiongyang Pill.

Smelling the strong medicinal fragrance, Mr. Wang felt that his whole body was full of strength, and the long-dormant masculinity seemed to be rising slightly.

His eyes lit up and he reached out to take the elixir.

Resisting the urge to take it on the spot, Mr. Wang laughed.

"Xiaofan, then I have to thank you for the medicine."

"but…"

Mr. Wang paused for a moment, then took out five hundred yuan from his waist, put it on the table, and pushed it in front of Zhang Fan.

"Xiaofan, I don't have much money, but I can make up for it a little bit."

"in addition."

Third Master Wang lowered his voice and said: "Xiaofan, after all, this is not a glamorous thing, and it won't be good if it gets spread."

"So, please keep this in mind."

Zhang Fan's eyebrows moved and he understood instantly.

He was still thinking about returning the money to the other party just now, but now there is no need.

This is the hush money given to him by Mr. Wang. If he doesn't accept it, Mr. Wang may not be practical.

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan smiled slightly: "Okay, Third Grandpa, I will accept the money."

"As for the medicine, I won't talk nonsense. Don't worry, I'm not the kind of person who talks too much."

Seeing Zhang Fan accept the money, Mr. Wang felt relieved and stood up.

"Okay, okay, then I won't delay your rest."

Zhang Fan also stood up: "Then I'll see you off."

"No, just rest!"

Mr. Wang waved his hand and walked much more briskly than when he came. He must have been unable to wait any longer.

Looking at Mr. Wang's back, Zhang Fan also showed curiosity.

I wonder who Mr. Wang will go to practice after taking this medicine?

Zhang Fan shook his head, too lazy to think more.

After eating a little, Zhang Fan took a rest.

Even if you don’t sleep during cultivation, there will be no problem.

But Zhang Fan still wanted to take a rest when it was time to rest.

It rained all night.

In the morning, it was just a little smaller.

However, looking at the momentum, it will not stop for a while.

After Zhang Fan tidied up, he was ready to boil the bead-shaped grass that he had not finished yesterday.

As a result, not long after he had been busy, Tang Wuye entered the yard holding an umbrella and wearing rain boots.

"Xiaofan, I'm busy!"

Mr. Tang Wu left his umbrella to dry in the corridor and walked over with a smile.

"Grandpa Tang, why are you here?"

Zhang Fan moved a chair for him and sat next to the earthen stove.

He has already started brewing the medicine, and someone needs to watch it.

"On a rainy day, if you have nothing to do, just walk around."

Tang Wuye glanced into the pot and said, "What are you doing?"

"Grandpa Tang, I'm making some medicine."

Zhang Fan guessed that Tang Wuye came here for the purpose of continuing the family line.

This also made him quite distressed.

Sure enough, the next second, Tang Wuye spoke.

"Xiaofan, I see that Qianqian has been running towards you these past two days. Has that matter been resolved?"

"this…"

Zhang Fan felt embarrassed and didn't know how to answer.

"Why…"

Tang Wuye sighed, and Zhang Fan's face already told him the answer.

If his wife hadn't allowed it, he would have done it himself.

Where can it be as procrastinating as it is now?

"Xiao Fan, you have to hold on tight. Your aunt is so good-looking. What do you dislike about her?"
To be continued...