The leisurely pastoral life of Xiao Shannong

"Zian, this child, has been smart since he was a child. I thought he would do something. Look, the business is getting bigger and bigger, the pride of our village."

"Zian is a college student. At that time, he chose to stay in the village. You still doubted it. I said at the time that he would definitely be able to tinker with things. Look, this is not right."

Those who are stupid also want to show themselves, but they can only say "Zian is a good boy."

Hearing the people behind constantly praising Zhang Zian, Zhan Hongling covered her mouth and snickered, squinting at Zhang Zian.

"Okay, old classmate, the prestige in the village has been established."

But Zhang Zian heard the ridicule and directly ignored it.

Others also raised their concerns.

"I heard that Xiaohu Mountain has been flooded with wild boars recently. Will we be attacked by wild boars if we go up the mountain like this?"

"I've heard that too. Didn't you run to our village last time? It scared me to death."

"With so many of us, and it's broad daylight, wild boars probably wouldn't dare to come out."

Zhang Zian turned around and explained with a smile: "Please rest assured, I guarantee that wild boars will never come here to attack you."

"Everyone has also seen that the construction team is installing guardrails for everyone. They are all made of steel wire mesh. Even wild boars cannot easily break through. Everyone's safety is fully guaranteed."

After Zhang Zian's explanation, the worries in everyone's hearts disappeared without a trace.

When they arrived at the medicine garden, Zhang Zian asked Manager Gao to send someone to use an excavator to tidy up the surrounding area of ​​the medicine garden, making two rectangular medicine gardens.

Unloading the medicinal seedlings first, Zhang Zian wanted to pay, but the driver said he had already paid. Zhang Zian knew that Huang Yuchen paid, so he didn't say anything.

After the driver left, Zhang Zian gathered the crowd together to carefully observe how the experts planted. Half an hour later, the crowd dispersed and began to try to plant by themselves. The two experts went back and forth to inspect and pointed out problems in time.

"Uncle Xu, I may have to trouble you to keep an eye on this place recently. I may not be able to stay here forever." Zhang Zian walked to Xu Dashan and said with a smile.

Xu Dashan waved his hand, "Zian, if you have something to do, go and do it. I'll watch over here, so it's not a big problem."

The two cooperated many times, and Zhang Zian never treated Xu Dashan badly every time, so it was too late for Xu Dashan to be happy.

The two smiled at each other and said nothing.

Zhan Hongling looked at the busy crowd, eager to try.

Today, Zhan Hongling is wearing a yellow sweater and has her hair tied into a bun. She looks extremely youthful and beautiful.

"It will stain your clothes." Zhang Zian whispered from the side, this is hard work, and it is not suitable for a rich lady like Zhan Hongling.

"It's okay, I often help my grandma plant flowers."

As he said that, he rolled up his sleeves, walked into the medicine garden, and got busy with everyone.

Looking at Zhan Hongling's back, Zhang Zian smiled.

Near noon, Zhang Zian took Zhan Hongling home and washed the dirt off his body briefly, and then the two went to the town together to prepare barbecue ingredients.

There are not many people in the town vegetable market, and many vegetable farmers sit together playing cards to pass the time.

I visited two stores, bought a large piece of pork belly, some fish tofu, leeks, ham sausage, etc., and bought barbecue seasoning.

There are barbecue pits and sticks at home.

Just when the two were about to return, a little girl was wearing a thin coat, her little hands were a little purple from the cold, and tremblingly walked in front of them.

"Big Brother, buy a flower for Big Sister."

The little girl held a rose in her hand, with a slight smile on her face, her lips trembling with cold.

Zhan Hongling looked at the little girl's dressing up, and suddenly felt sympathetic. It's so pitiful. She wears so little in the cold weather. This is a child.

After all, Zhan Hongling was innocent, but Zhang Zian saw the bruises on the little girl that could be covered with clothes at a glance, and they were the result of being beaten or pinched.

An idea appeared in his mind, and his expression suddenly turned cold.

Zhan Hongling glanced at Zhang Zian, waiting for Zhang Zian to pay.

Zhang Zian squatted down and looked at the little girl, "Little girl, I want all the flowers in your arms."

The little girl suddenly showed a happy smile, "Really, big brother."

Zhang Zian took out two red banknotes and handed them to the little girl, and the little girl handed all the roses in her arms to Zhang Zian.

Zhan Hongling didn't expect Zhang Zian to be so caring, so she looked up again.

Back in the car, Zhan Hongling looked at the roses and smiled happily, "Go back."

Zhang Zian shook his head, waited for the little girl to disappear around the corner, then pulled Zhan Hongling out of the car, and followed quickly.

"You are..."

Zhang Zian didn't make a sound, he pulled Zhan Hongling and followed the little girl to a courtyard. The two hid outside the courtyard wall and looked inside.

There was a middle-aged man and woman in the yard. Seeing the little girl come back, the woman looked at her in surprise and said, "Xiaojie, have you sold all your flowers?"

The little girl nodded, and handed the 200 yuan Zhang Zian gave to the woman.

"Yes, Xiaojie performed very well today, and I will add a chicken leg to you tonight."

The man let out a chuckle and patted Xiaojie's head.

"You guys have nothing to eat tonight. Don't give me ink on your useless things. Wash them quickly. If you don't finish washing, you will not only have nothing to eat, but you will also be beaten."

Three children were squatting by the courtyard wall, washing their clothes in cold water. They were shivering from the cold, and their tears couldn't stop falling, but they didn't dare to make a sound.

Outside the wall, Zhan Hongling glanced at Zhang Zian, but she still didn't understand what was going on inside.

The environment that Zhan Hongling comes into contact with is beautiful, and she doesn't understand some ugly things in life at all.

Zhang Zian sent out a text message, and then kicked open the courtyard door, frightening the middle-aged men and women inside.

"Who are you, why are you kicking my door?" The middle-aged man got up and pointed at Zhang Zian and cursed, with a fierce look on his face.

Seeing that it was Zhang Zian and Zhan Hongling, the little girl was about to speak when the middle-aged woman beside her pulled the little girl in front of her with a sullen face, "Okay, you dare to bring someone to make trouble, right? See if I can't kill you."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and slapped Xiaojie on the face, and Xiaojie burst into tears immediately.

"Mom, it's not me. I didn't bring them here. Woohoo, stop beating, Xiaojie knows it's wrong."

Middle-aged women don't care, they are even more ruthless.

Zhan Hongling was stunned, how could there be such cruel parents.

"stop."

With a loud shout, he was furious.

Zhang Zian had already rushed over, kicked the man away without giving him a chance to resist, then grabbed the middle-aged woman's wrist, with a little force, the middle-aged woman cried out heart-piercingly.

Zhan Hongling ran over to hold the little girl in her arms, "Xiaojie, does it hurt, don't be afraid, we are here."

Seeing Xiaojie's swollen face from the beating, Zhan Hongling was so distressed that she almost cried, tears were already rolling in her eyes.

At this time, upon hearing movement in the yard, three strong men rushed out from the house, with fierce faces and daggers in their hands, and rushed towards Zhang Zian.

"Bang bang bang!"

In the next second, the three strong men were like shrimps, clutching their stomachs on the ground and howling.

The middle-aged woman was still stubborn, "I want to call the police and sue you for trespassing."

The corner of Zhang Zian's mouth sneered, the next moment, a group of policemen rushed in from outside the courtyard, and the leader was Ma Liang.

Zhang Zian had sent him a text message before.

"Zian, it's all thanks to you. Our police have received news before that there is a criminal gang in the town that uses children for money transactions. We haven't been able to find out the specific information. We didn't expect it to be under our noses."

This is the darkness under the lights.