Peasant girl farming: I did beauty in ancient times

Chapter 139 Meeting the Old Ones
"That's okay, the money is not a problem, as long as it can be transported. If it can be stored for ten days, it is fine, and I will have a way to deliver it." Sun Yunlang smiled warmly.

Lin Yuehua is in admiration, this grandson really dotes on his wife!

Thousands of miles to send small tomatoes!

Thousands of miles is not accurate, this Shuangliu County belongs to Lingjiang Prefecture, and the prefecture is [-] miles away from the capital, so the official road station can deliver the cherry tomatoes when they are still fresh.

"Since Mr. Sun wants to deliver it, I have no objection. How much will it cost?" Lin Yuehua was nostalgic for the modern express, otherwise her cherry tomatoes could be sold even further.

Song Mingde murmured: "Miss Lin, it's your turn to object, let alone a saint fruit, even if Sister Huang wants the stars in the sky, the young master will find a way to pick them off."

Sun Yunlang coughed to stop Song Mingde's big mouth.

"What Mr. Song said is true." Lin Yuehua covered her mouth and laughed.

Here Lin Yuehua and Sun Yunlang confirmed the quantity and price, and planned to go to the field to pick them early tomorrow morning for Sun Yunlang to transport them away.

At this time, at Zhang Chunsheng's table, Zhao Yunting hadn't said a word since seeing Sun Yunlang, and just ate with his head down.

Zhao Yunting wanted to keep silent, but he didn't want to. Lu Hongshan shouted excitedly: "Brother Yunting, did you hear what Mr. Meng and I said just now? When you come back, I'll give them a escort. "

Lu Hongshan was rather proud that she had solicited a business for the Escort after just one meal.

Hearing Lu Hongshan's voice, Song Mingde followed the prestige and looked over, just in time to see Zhao Yunting for a long time, and a shocked expression appeared on his face for a moment.

Song Ming tugged at Sun Yunlang's sleeve: "My lord, look quickly!"

"What are you doing!" Sun Yunlang was about to reprimand Song Mingde when he raised his eyes and saw Zhao Yunting who got up and walked out, so he and Song Mingde exchanged glances.

The two said in unison:

"Senior brother!"

"Brother!"

Lu Hongshan felt aggrieved, feeling that Zhao Yunting didn't give her any face at all, it's fine if she didn't answer her, got up and left, which made him lose face.

But Meng Yuan'an and Zhang Chunsheng at the same table didn't think so, they were already used to Zhao Yunting's temper.

"Big girl, give us another plate of cherry tomatoes." Meng Yuanan shouted.

"Hey, here we come!" Lin Yuehua, who was about to go out to have a look, had no choice but to watch Sun Yunlang and Sun Yunlang go out after Zhao Yunting.

Lin Yuehua brought cherry tomatoes, and Lu Hongshan's complexion improved a little after eating.

Lu Hongshan asked Lin Yuehua: "Sister Lin, Zhao Yunting and you are from the same village. How is he like in your village? Or what kind of person is he in front of you?"

Faced with Lu Hongshan's inquiries, Lin Yuehua paused.

What kind of person is Zhao Yunting?

He, a kind person, has saved her several times and helped her take care of her younger brother. He is very filial to Grandpa Zhao, but sometimes he has a stubborn temper and is very domineering.

Facing Lu Hongshan's curious eyes, Lin Yuehua smiled: "He is also like this in the village. He is serious and treats everyone like this."

"Oh!" Lu Hongshan suddenly felt better again, or she coaxed herself to be better again.

"Mr. Meng, take your time. I have to go back to the Escort Bureau. If my father doesn't see me, he will scold me again." Lu Hongshan left happily.

As soon as Lu Hongshan left, Meng Yuanan took Lin Yuehua to chat.

"Big girl, the students in our class want to hold a poetry party, how about letting them come to you?"

"Okay!" Lin Yuehua was in high spirits, but she didn't want to give up this opportunity to promote Sichuan Flavor Restaurant, so she discussed with Meng Yuanan, and gradually forgot about Zhao Yunting's departure.

At this time, Zhao Yunting was sitting in a tavern, and beside him were Sun Yunlang and Song Mingde.

Song Mingde poured a glass of wine for Zhao Yunting, and complained: "Brother, it's really embarrassing for you to hide from us. You count how many years we haven't seen each other, and you have to punish yourself with three glasses."

Zhao Yunting picked up the wine glass and drank it down, and smiled impressively, but the smile was bitter.

It's been five full years, and he never expected to meet his old friend here. He thought that he would never see anyone in the capital again in this life.

Zhao Yunting raised his head sullenly and drank one cup after another.

Sun Yunlang frowned, stopped and said: "Okay, three drinks have been fined, don't drink any more."

Song Mingde interjected: "Brother, last time Yun Lang said he saw you, but he didn't expect that you were really you. Where do you live now? Could it be that the Orion that Miss Lin is talking about is really you?"

Song Mingde looked Zhao Yunting up and down, and found that his body was much stronger and darker, and his skin showed a healthy bronze color.

"Have you mentioned me, big girl? I am indeed a hunter. The former Zhao Yunting is gone forever." Zhao Yunting has calmed down now, it's just meeting an old friend.

"Yunting, are you okay?" Sun Yunlang looked at Zhao Yunting worriedly.

Zhao Yunting smiled lightly: "It's okay, I'm fine now."

Song Mingde said baldly: "We only heard about Mr. Zhao when we returned to the capital, but at that time Mr. Zhao had passed away. In fact, I didn't believe Mr. Zhao would do such a thing at all."

With a "bang", Zhao Yunting smashed the wine glass on the table, and when he let go of his hand, the wine glass shattered immediately.

Sun Yunlang winked at Song Mingde, telling him not to say anything, Song Mingde is very innocent, he just told the truth, all said that Mr. Zhao swallowed up the disaster relief funds, which made the embankment unable to be completed on time, and tens of thousands of people died in the flood .

The common people are innocent. As for Master Zhao's innocence, Song Mingde has no final say. From his point of view, he believes that Master Zhao is innocent.

"My father is definitely not that kind of person! If you still think of us as classmates, please stop talking about this in the future." Zhao Yunting's eyes were scarlet, and his heart was also aching.

When my father was imprisoned and died in prison, he said that his father committed suicide in fear of crime, but he was convicted without even being investigated. His father was clean and honest, but he had to bear such a stigma when he died.

The mother worked hard for her father's affairs, and when she learned that her father had passed away, she couldn't bear the shock, and died of illness in just a few months.

During this period, he also saw all kinds of ugly faces.

Sun Yunlang patted Zhao Yunting's back and said, "Yunting, it's all over, let's drink!"

After receiving the wine handed over by Sun Yunlang, Zhao Yunting drank it down in one gulp.

"By the way, Senior Brother Yun Lang, you must be the magistrate Sun that the big girl is talking about?" Zhao Yunting's eyes were so deep that it was hard to see the bottom.

Song Mingde rushed to say: "Yes, after Yun Lang won the Jinshi, he asked for an opportunity to be released and came to Shuangliu County to serve as the county magistrate."

"Now Mingde is pretending to be my follower." Sun Yunlang looked at Song Mingde and smiled helplessly.

This follower is incompetent!
(End of this chapter)