I Have A Space For Planting

Chapter 159: , 6 houses

Chapter 159, Sixth House

With Ding Qun, who claimed to be able to change the script, Zhang Cheng came to S Film and Television and handed him over to Zhou Yue.

This person's position in the crew is almost Xiangxiang's right-hand man. Without this help, Xiangxiang is basically unlikely to be able to play the huge crew well.

After listening to Zhang Cheng's introduction, Zhou Yue couldn't help but look sideways.

What's the difference between this one and a random person pulled from the street?

Said he would change the script, let him try it?

Is it so unreliable?

But Zhang Cheng is an investor, so Zhang Cheng is the biggest.

Even Zhou Yue didn't say much, just nodded. But in my heart, I was thinking about whether to leave a way out for myself.

Zhang Cheng didn't see Zhou Yue's thoughts. After all, if Ding Qun can change the script, he is undoubtedly a talent and can help the crew a lot. As for Ding Qun's big talk, it is not Will change the script, that Zhang Cheng is nothing more than a loss of wages.

As for money, especially if it is less, it will be 1,800, and if it is more, it will be 120,000. Does Zhang Cheng care?

don't care~

So is there a problem? no problem.

After doing this, Zhang Cheng didn't care about the crew anymore.

Because on the crew's side, the main manager is still Xiangxiang, who just occasionally helps out. After all, if Zhang Cheng really wanted to do it himself, let alone his wife and good friends, he would be too busy to even drink water.

And just when Zhang Cheng was thinking about looking for Yang Yu and Yang Xue to continue his study, it was rare that Ren Jia called.

Are the lobular rosewood beads sold out again?

"Hello, Ren Jia? What's the matter?" Zhang Cheng answered the phone.

On the other end of the phone, Ren Jia looked sad.

"Is that Mr. Zhang? I-I want to trouble you with something."

"Say." Zhang Cheng's eyes lit up, you're not in trouble, I don't have a chance.

This beautiful woman with a gentle temperament and a face suitable for anger and joy, even when Zhang Cheng was pulled by his ex-girlfriend, he ignored the state of being entangled, and had the cheek to ask for small letters.

Although there is a reason for Zhang Cheng's lust, but the other party is really beautiful. Appearance alone can get 8 points, plus temperament foil, 8.5 points is definitely there, even if you close your eyes, it is not too much to give a high score of 9 points.

Hearing Zhang Cheng's simplicity, Ren Jia breathed a sigh of relief, and after hesitating, he said, "That's right, I want to borrow the funds for the small leaf red sandalwood bracelet that you consign with me."

"Is it enough?" Zhang Cheng asked directly.

Ren Jia couldn't help but stagnate for a while, she was still worried about whether Zhang Cheng would lend her the money, but what was the situation when she directly asked whether it was enough?

"I mean, just the tens of thousands of dollars, is it enough, and I will send you a little more." Zhang Cheng said.

Ren Jia hesitated again and looked at his grandfather lying on the hospital bed.

"If, if you can lend me another 100,000..."

"Okay, where are you? I'll send you the money." Zhang Chengdao, although there is such a simple and convenient way to transfer money, but how can it be time to send the money to the other party by hand, the effect of gratitude is better~

"I, I'm in the sixth hospital." Ren Jia said. For some reason, she suddenly wanted to cry.

"Well, I'll be there soon." Zhang Cheng hung up the phone and turned the car to the sixth courtyard.

Soon, at the door of the hospital, Zhang Cheng saw Ren Jia, who was a little haggard.

Sick Shih Tzu? ! It's already 9 points.

Although seeing Ren Jia's condition is relatively bad, the first concern is the appearance of the other party, which is a bit immoral, but Zhang Cheng is such a thing.

And if Ren Jia hadn't been so beautiful, Zhang Cheng would have handed over the business of Xiaoye Red Sandalwood beads to the other party without asking for advance payment, and even sent money over a few dozen kilometers now?

Stop talking.

Zhang Cheng is not a brain-dead.

Zhang Cheng suppressed the restlessness in his heart, and sent the 200,000 yuan in a black plastic bag that he picked up temporarily on the road directly to Ren Jia.

"What happened?" A look of concern.

Ren Jia took the money embarrassedly, and unexpectedly found that it was more than 100,000.

"Zhang, Mr. Zhang, 100,000 is enough, these are too many."

"It's alright, give it back to me if you can't use it up. If it's not enough, just say it." Zhang Cheng licked hard.

Although Ren Canon could feel that the young man in front of him was too enthusiastic, she couldn't refuse such kindness.

"Then, thank you, Mr. Zhang, and I will try to pay you back first." With this money, Grandpa's treatment fee will be settled, which makes Ren Jia relieved.

"We are all so familiar. Jiajia, do you still call Mr. Zhang Mr. Zhang? Call me Brother Cheng?" Zhang Cheng took the opportunity to ask.

"Cheng, Brother Cheng." Ren Jia really couldn't adapt to Zhang Cheng's enthusiasm.

But the other party has helped me so much, and I can no longer use the unfamiliar name of Mr. Zhang.

Zhang Cheng nodded with satisfaction: "By the way, you haven't said what happened?"

"My grandfather and I are sick. They got better before, but this time they got worse again." Ren Jia said after hesitation. Obviously, it wasn't as simple as she said.

At least the old man's condition improved and then deteriorated, so there should be something to hide.

Zhang Cheng can't get into it now: "Come on, take me to see the old man." Looking at several stores in front of the hospital, Zhang Cheng bought some bananas and apples that were better than ten jins and eight jins.

Ren Jia intentionally refused, but in the end he just nodded.

Seeing the change in Ren Jia's attitude, Zhang Cheng smiled.

There is a door~

Originally, Zhang Cheng thought that he might have to wait a year and a half, and he might not get what he wanted, but he didn't expect the opportunity to be presented by himself.

Isn't this the same as the shooter in the Six Gods suit, when he met Cai Wenji who flashed up to send him.

In this way, he did not seize the opportunity and tried his best to output. Is that still Zhang Cheng?

Following Ren Jia, he came to the Cardiac and Brain Surgery on the 17th floor of the inpatient building.

Then Zhang Cheng saw Ren Jia's grandfather who was still unconscious on the hospital bed.

The old man looked haggard and brought oxygen. His chest heaved slightly.

"Package Keo~"

And just when Zhang Cheng wanted to comfort Ren Jia, the pesticide ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ was probably the children and grandchildren of other patients in the same ward. Suddenly there was a double-kill sound.

Looking at the lively ward like a vegetable market, Zhang Cheng frowned slightly.

"wait for me a while."

"Miss nurse, may I ask if you still have a single ward here?" Zhang Cheng went to the nurse station and asked the nurse on duty inside.

The nurse heard the words, but there was no surprise. After inquiring, she nodded: "Yes."

"Can you help my grandfather change to a single ward?" Zhang Cheng said.

The nurse hesitated for a moment: "The bed fee for a single ward cannot be covered by medical insurance, and it is 1800 per day."

"It doesn't matter, I still have a little money, and I want to give the elderly a better treatment environment." Zhang Chengdao.

The nurse nodded when she heard the words. If that was the case, then she would not advise anything.

Zhang Cheng also helped to hire a nurse, so the cost of a bed and nursing care would be 2,400 a day.

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