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Chapter 133 This is not about money. Please vote for me.(2/2)

"When friends come, according to the custom here, they must be entertained with good wine and meat. As you can see, let's go to my house to rest for a while. How about having a drink at noon?" Cao Shujie said.

Zuo Le: "..."

He carefully looked at Cao Shujie's appearance, deduced his age, and wondered how old he was. How could he be so shameless at such a young age?

Really unable to understand this question, Zuo Le simply stopped wasting his brain cells.

From yesterday to this morning, he didn't eat a good meal. He was really hungry. Looking at the situation in the village, he couldn't find a serious restaurant to eat. Zuo Le simply followed Cao Shujie to his house.

When Wang Yuelan saw her son coming back with a stranger, she wondered who it was.

Later, when she heard her son introduced that he was buying apples, Wang Yuelan quickly made tea. When she heard her son said that Zuo Le was eating at their house, she went to the refrigerator to see what delicious food there was and took it out to entertain the guests.

This actually made Zuo Le feel quite embarrassed, feeling that it was causing too much trouble to others.

Cheng Xiaolin watched Mengmeng at home. The little guy was a little scared of strangers. When she saw Zuo Le, she ran directly to hide behind her mother.

Cheng Xiaolin also coaxed her: "Mengmeng, please call me uncle."

"No." Mengmeng muttered softly.

But after all, she was braver. After getting a little familiar with her, Mengmeng stopped hiding.

She ran to her father again and looked at Zuo Le frequently. When Cao Shujie taught her for the third time, the little guy shouted: "Hello, uncle, my name is Mengmeng."

Zuo Le listened to the little girl calling him, feeling happy in his heart. He touched his body, finally took out his wallet, took out two 100 RMB bills from it, handed it to Mengmeng, and said: "I'm so lucky to be here today."

I'm in a hurry and didn't buy anything. Mengmeng, take the 200 yuan and see what you want to eat and buy it yourself, okay?"

"No, I can't take it." Mengmeng shook her head like a rattle and said, "Dad said you can't take other people's money."

She said this very smoothly.

Zuo Le said: "It's okay. If you call me uncle, then I'm not someone else."

"No, I don't want it." Mengmeng ran away after saying that.

Cao Shujie quickly said: "Mr. Zuo, what are you doing? Hurry up and collect the money."

"This is my little thought for my child, and it has nothing to do with anything else," Zuo Le said.

He said so, but neither Cao Shujie nor Cheng Xiaolin wanted it.

Zuo Le finally had no choice but to put the money back into his wallet.

During the meal, Cao Shujie wanted to treat him to a drink, but Zuo Le refused to drink.

The two were chatting, and Zuo Le also wanted to try to get Apple's purchase price.

But Cao Shujie never let go, and Zuo Le couldn't agree with the purchase price of 10 yuan per catty. The two were in a stalemate.

This is difficult to handle, so let’s not discuss this issue for now.

After lunch, Cao Shujie drove Zuo Le to the town. He did not leave directly, but found a hotel in the town to stay first.

After finally meeting a high-quality Pingguo who was eating well, Zuo Le did not give up so easily. He was thinking about how to reach an agreement with Cao Jie.

Let us say that after Cao Shujie sent Zuo Le to the town, he drove back to Caojiazhuang.

When he got home, his wife Cheng Xiaolin asked him: "Shujie, I think the price of 7 yuan per pound is not low. Why don't you sell it?"

Wang Yuelan next to her also said: "When we sold it last year, it only cost more than three yuan per catty."

"Mom, let me think about it again, this is not about money." Cao Shujie waved his hand and said.

Something happened and the update was delayed today.

I can't get the 12,000, so I'll write a big chapter tonight, and I'll give you a guaranteed first payment of 10,000 today.
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