1518: C1518 What Does That Country Bumpkin Know

C1518 What Does That Country Bumpkin Know

Zhang Jiwen drove Zhang Ningning's aunt and aunt home.

After that, he sent Zhang Xiaomin and Zhang Xiaofang, the two sisters, to where they lived.

After parking the car by the roadside, he took out his phone and dialed his daughter Zhang Ningning's number.

"Ningning, have you and Little Jun reached home yet?"

Just now, after dinner, Zhang Ningning and Mao Xiaojun took a taxi back.

After he sent them off, about half an hour had passed, so he wanted to ask his daughter about the situation.

"Dad, Little Jun and I just went home. This guy is drunk. I was the one who helped him into the house. I'm so tired."

When he heard his daughter say that, he had already entered the house.

Zhang Jiwen thought in his heart, Give them two room. He wouldn't go back tonight. He would stay in a room outside the house for the whole night.

"Ningning, Dad will not go home to sleep tonight. He will find a hotel outside the community and stay for the night. Little Jun is drunk. You have to pay attention to what happens next. After all, this concerns whether our Zhang family will be able to develop in the future."

" Dad, I know. Don't worry. "

"Alright then. Dad will hang up."

After the call with her dad, Zhang Ningning felt a little nervous.

At this moment, Mao Xiaojun was still sleeping in her room.

If she really wanted to come with him later, would he make things difficult for her?

I don't care anymore. I'll go take a shower first.

Thus, Zhang Ningning went to the shower room to take a shower.

After the shower, she came out and looked at her own room. Mao Xiaojun was still sleeping very soundly.

It was only 8.30 PM now. I'll watch the television first. When I'm late, I'll go into the room and become good friends with the country bumpkin.

After making up her mind, Zhang Ningning went to the living room and drank tea while watching the television.

At this time, in the Peach Blossom Village, everyone had been busy for the whole day and had already gone back to rest.

Lin Mei went to the field to set up a tent and take care of the watermelon seedling.

In Zhang Cuihua's room, only Shen Xin and Zhang Cuihua slept over here at night.

"Shen, you have been busy all day today. You should rest early."

Zhang Cuihua was already lying on the bed. Seeing Shen Xin still sitting by the side of the bed, she said to her.

"Sister-in-law, you can sleep first. I want to go out and take a look at the situation in the Ye Territory. I will ask Miss Xiaomin about the growth of the seedlings on the first day after transplanting them. "

" It's already dark outside. Do you want sister-in-law to accompany you for a while? "

At this time, it was almost nine o'clock in the evening. Zhang Cuihua was worried about Shen Xin's safety.

"There is no need for sister-in-law. Peach Blossom Village is quite safe. Besides, there is still Village Protection Team patrolling at night. Nothing will happen. Sister-in-law, don't worry."

Since Shen Xin said so, Zhang Cuihua did not insist on following. After all, she had been working for the whole day and was quite tired.

Furthermore, after dinner today, she discussed with Wang Xiuxiu for a while. Tomorrow, she would give 200 yuan a day to the person who was going to help, and that it would be over the period of the 11th National Day.

In addition, the poor families in the village were 100 yuan per household.

So, she still had to go early tomorrow, and she had to rest early tonight.

"Yes, Shen. You should go early and come back early to rest."

"Okay, I'm leaving, sister-in-law. After going out, I will close the door. "

"Okay!"

Shen Xin finished speaking and went out of the house.

After she walked out of the yard, it was pitch black outside. There was no sound in the surroundings.

She took out her phone and dialed her grandfather's number.

On the other side, Shen Nanfu had not slept yet.

She was still thinking about the matter of giving Mao Xiaojun the Lotuses Competition Map at noon.

The current market price of this painting had already reached ten million.

The reason why laozi invested so much was to nurture a brat like Mao Xiaojun.

According to the situation in the Peach Blossom Village that his granddaughter Shen Xin had mentioned, the watermelon seedling had been successfully cultivated. Now, they were just waiting for it to grow up and produce huge watermelons of fifty to sixty catties in weight.

With these huge watermelons, his body would become stronger, and he would be more energetic when doing anything.

He would have to work for another few decades to expand the Shen Family's business and hand the company over to his grandson and granddaughter. Only then would he feel at ease.

If Mao Xiaojun becomes his grandson-in-law, even if he grows old and leaves this world, he won't worry about the decline of the Shen Family.

Therefore, he wanted to nurture this future grandson-in-law in all aspects.

After thinking for a while, Shen Nanfu's phone rang.

He took it over to take a look. It was his granddaughter Shen Xin's number.

Shen Nanfu immediately pressed the answer button.

"Xin, why aren't you asleep yet?"

"Grandpa, I have something to discuss with you."

"Okay, tell me!"

Shen Xin immediately asked, "Grandpa, did you have lunch with Little Jun today?"

"Yes, I did. When this kid left, he also brought some vegetables from the mountain for me."

Shen Nanfu smiled and replied.

"Did you give him the painting you collected?"

Actually, Shen Xin was worried that her grandfather would give the famous painting of the great artist of the Ming Dynasty, Wen Zhengming, to the countryside kid.

This guy only knew some herbal and acupuncture work. He knew nothing about antiques, calligraphy, paintings, and other collectibles.

If her grandfather really gave the painting to that kid, it would be a waste.0

"He gave it to him, but he still said he doesn't want it. I told him that when I bought it back then, the price wasn't high, so he accepted it."

When she heard her grandfather say that he gave the painting to a country bumpkin, Shen Xin was extremely angry.

"Grandfather, although that fellow can help our Shen Family, this is still your beloved collection after all. Lotuses Competition Map was the masterpiece of Wen Zhengming, a great painter. Many people couldn't buy it even if they had money. Mao Xiaojun grew up in the countryside and didn't understand these things at all. How can you give him such a precious thing?"

Shen Xin's tone was filled with displeasure.

Grandfather was really old and muddle-headed. He actually did such a stupid thing. It was really infuriating.

On the other side, Shen Nanfu naturally could also hear the dissatisfaction in his granddaughter's tone.

However, he still said with a smile, "You little girl, seeing how excited you are. Grandpa tells you that Little Jun is not what you think he is. This kid is not simple. This is the first time he has seen that painting. He was able to tell that the painting was giving off an ancient aura with a single glance. This technique was used by those experts who had appraised antiques and paintings for decades. However, none of them had such a skill. If this kid focuses on the development of the collection industry, his future will be limitless."

After her grandfather praised the country bumpkin, Shen Xin thought that this was an excuse that her grandfather had made up for his foolish actions.

"Grandfather, you flatter him. How could he be the kind of person who could tell whether the calligraphy and painting were good or bad? He is trying to trick you. This guy is very glib. Even if he died, he could still say it. You've been fooled by him. "

The more Shen Xin thought about it, the angrier she got. What was wrong with this grandfather?

To Mao Xiaojun, that country bumpkin, he actually treated his own grandson better than him. Even her elder brother Shen Teng did not have such treatment.

All these years, her grandfather had always let her big brother manage the family's business elsewhere, but he treated that country bumpkin as a treasure.

She was really angered to death by her grandfather.

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