Chapter 712 The young widow who inherited her dead husband’s estate (62)

Chapter 712 The young widow who inherited her dead husband’s estate (62)

The young widow who inherited her dead husband's estate (Part 62)

Lance had been paying attention to his emotions and immediately guessed that Song Ning was unhappy.

He found it a little funny. He thought the money was worth spending. However, Song Ning seemed to have a strong sense of crisis and was always reluctant to spend all the money at once.

But since Song Ning wanted to buy it, he still tried to bargain with the boss.

However, the boss was obviously very confident in his sheep, and just now Song Ning and Lance bought all the sheep he brought over, which made him even more confident.

After Lance tried a few times, he realized that the boss was confident that they had set their sights on his sheep and would not budge on the price.

He was a bit helpless. The boss's sheep were indeed well raised, but the main reason they bought it was that there was not much good mutton available at the moment, and the market supervision department had already set a basic price, so they would not be cheated, so they bought it.

But after buying a lamb, it all depends on yourself how you raise it.

The price offered by the boss is indeed a bit high.

As the two sides were in a stalemate, Song Ning tugged at the corner of Lance's clothes.

"Why don't we just forget about it? Actually, we don't eat much mutton, so we can just go to the market and buy some once in a while."

Before Lance could say anything, the boss's expression started to look a little unhappy.

He was just thinking that these two people would definitely buy it, but now that he saw that Song Ning didn't want to buy it, he became a little upset.

"Brother, you are kidding me. You just said you wanted to buy my sheep, but now you are saying my sheep are too expensive and you don't want to buy them? Why are my sheep not worth the price? Tell me."

He was obviously not a good-tempered person and spoke in an aggressive tone.

Song Ning remained calm and shook his head.

"It's not that the sheep are bad, it's just that I found that I don't have enough money to spend."

How could the boss believe it?

He was so attentive because he saw that these two were generous. Why are they pretending to be poor now?

"You guys are just teasing me, aren't you? Why didn't you say you didn't have enough money when you said you wanted to buy it? Now you're saying this. If you don't like my sheep, just tell me! But I want to tell you, if you don't buy it, it's not me who suffers, it's you who are blind. My sheep is the best in a hundred miles, don't regret it if you can't buy it in the future!"

As he was talking, he actually drove Song Ning and the other person out.

Song Ning was speechless for the first time and looked at Lance with a confused look on his face.

"He, he just kicked us both out like that?"

Lance didn't expect the boss to have such a bad temper, and was speechless for a moment.

After a while, a gust of wind blew in from outside, bringing a slight smell of excrement, and then Lance took Song Ning's hand.

"Forget it. I've already bought a lot of stock. At worst, I can go to the city to buy more after I finish eating."

"That's the only way," Song Ning was also speechless, "Then let's go to the Taoist temple and buy more incense to store at home."

The main purpose of their trip was for this, and they must not forget this.

The Taoist temple and the ranch are about two hours' drive away. On the way there, Song Ning kept thinking about raising sheep.

But every time I had the idea, I would give it up when I thought about the price of two thousand and five.

They arrived at the Taoist temple very quickly. After getting off the car, Song Ning glanced at Lance and was a little hesitant.

"Brother, do you really want to go in too?"

Can his brother really go in given his physical condition?

"It doesn't matter. It won't affect anything."

Lance put everything away before holding Song Ning's hand to give him a sense of security.

"It's okay, let's go."

There weren't many people in the Taoist temple today, but Song Ning walked more cautiously than the last time he came.

He kept staring at Lance the whole time, afraid that he would suddenly disappear.

Lance didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he let him watch.

After climbing the stairs in front of the Taoist temple, you will soon reach the main entrance.

Song Ning finally felt relieved when he saw Lance walk through the main gate.

But after thinking about it, he suggested it.

"Brother, why don't you wait for me outside? I can go buy the incense myself."

He was still a little worried, and seeing that he was determined to do so, Lance had no choice but to agree.

Song Ning also specifically told him not to go into the Taoist temple, but just walk around outside.

Lance didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he still walked around the Taoist temple obediently and looked around.

The Taoist temple was not very big. After walking a few steps outside, Lance saw a particularly old welcoming pine tree. It was interesting, so he went over to take a look.

As soon as I walked over, I saw a person lying under the Welcoming Pine.

The man was dressed casually, with a dogtail grass in his mouth, and he was lying under the Welcoming Pine Tree in a carefree manner.

Lance took a look and then looked away, sitting quietly at the other end waiting for Song Ning to come out.

From his position, he could just see the main entrance of the Taoist temple.

"Hey, I'm telling you, seeing a living person like me here, are you really not curious at all?"

Lance could sit still, but the person lying there couldn't.

No, how can someone not be curious? How can this person not ask questions when he looks like someone with a story?

The man sat up, revealing his somewhat unruly semi-long hair and a big beard. At first glance, he looked like a man in his forties.

Lance glanced at him and then looked away.

"Well, not curious."

He was not curious about anything in this world except the little prince's affairs.

This was the only thing in his life, and it was enough.

"……wack."

The man couldn't help himself and came over to chat with Lance.

When he came closer, he was stunned for a moment, then he suddenly realized.

"I was wondering, you're so pretty. I guess it's usually others who take the initiative, right?"

No wonder I'm not curious about him. Haven't I seen all kinds of looks like him?

Lance just glanced at him and didn't reply.

His intuition told him that this person was a bit too familiar and a bit troublesome.

"Hey, why don't you say anything? Let me introduce myself first. I'm the future master of this Taoist temple. Just call me Xianyun. What about you?"

Xianyun came over chattering, and Lance glanced at him and moved away a little.

Xianyun:?

Is this guy hiding from him?

He was a little unconvinced and moved closer again, and Lance really moved away a little.

Not much, just enough to maintain a certain distance between the two of them.

Now the case is solved, it really is.

Xianyun was speechless, but when he looked at Lance's face again, he felt that this didn't seem to be a big problem.

But as he watched, he suddenly laughed, and the laughter sounded a little deliberate, as if it was deliberately meant for Lance to hear.

Lance heard it, but still didn't move.

Until Xianyun slowly walked up to him and smiled.

"Hey, you want to buy a lamb, right?"

Lance frowned slightly, then slowly raised his eyes to look directly at him.

Song Ning hurriedly bought a box of new incense and saw the two men looking at each other.

Song Ning: OvO?