After time travel, I ate glutinous rice bran in ancient times

Uncle Zhong was so anxious that he started crying. Zhang Siwen saw this, frowned, and shook his big head: "Hey, old man, why are you crying again?"

"Damn it! What the hell is going on! I'm riding a horse and run into this old man!"

Wow, Wang Yugui felt angry and amused when he heard this. What’s the matter? Do you still want to meet a little girl?

"I, I grow these watermelons from dawn to dusk, it's not easy, you, you have to compensate me for my watermelons." Uncle Zhong cried to Zhang Siwen after hearing this.

Wang Yugui looked at the broken watermelons on the ground, frowned, walked to Zhang Siwen, and whispered: "Brother Zhang, look, there are more and more people watching the excitement on the street."

"You'd better stop arguing with the old man. Why don't you just buy all the watermelons in this truck?"

"Anyway, don't you sell fruit plates at Dewang Building? Most of these watermelons can still be used after they're cut!"

Zhang Siwen listened, looked at the crowd, and coughed: "Okay, Brother Wang, I will listen to your advice and not argue with this old man!"

"I'm telling you, don't listen to the old man's nonsense. There's nothing wrong with my riding skills. It was his watermelon cart that hit me first!"

"Yeah, yes, yes, Brother Zhang's riding skills are pretty good. I can't catch up with him from behind." Wang Yugui nodded quickly.

Then he said to Master Zhong, "Master, don't cry. Master Zhang doesn't want to bother with you anymore. He's going to buy all the melons in your cart!"

"Yes, is it true?" Uncle Zhong stopped crying after hearing this. He looked up at Wang Yugui and then at Zhang Siwen.

Zhang Siwen raised his head and glared: "How can this be true? Hey, old man, why do you always doubt me?"

He waved his hand and said, "Old man, hurry up and pack up these melons and send them to Dewang Building in the food street in front."

"Just say that I asked you to deliver it, and they will give you the money!"

"Is this possible? What if they don't give me money?" Uncle Zhong asked hurriedly.

Zhang Siwen got angry again when he heard this: "Hey, old man, what's the matter? My words don't work anymore?"

"If I say yes, then yes. Go ahead and stop stopping me from riding my horse!"

Wang Yugui was afraid that Uncle Zhong would go to Dewanglou and the waiter would argue with him, so he hurriedly said, "Uncle Zhong, can you calculate how much you want to sell this truckload of watermelons for?"

"This cart of watermelons can probably be sold for two taels of silver," said Mr. Zhong hurriedly.

Zhang Siwen laughed when he heard this: "Oh, old man, how much do I think it's worth? It's just two taels of silver, isn't it?"

"Okay, okay, okay, I'll spend two taels of silver to buy your cart of melons!"

"However, I don't have any silver on me. Just deliver the melons and tell them that I asked Shopkeeper Xiao to give you two taels of silver!"

"Uncle Zhong, why are you still standing there? Hurry up and thank Master Zhang!" Wang Yugui heard this and quickly winked at Uncle Zhong.

He added: "Just do as Master Zhang says, it's fine. If they don't give you the money, you can come to my shop to find me later!"

After hearing this, Mr. Zhong was relieved and hurriedly thanked him: "Oh, thank you, Master Zhang. It turns out that you are a good person!"

"Haha, you old man, you are also a money-grubber. If you have money, you are a good person." Zhang Siwen laughed and shook his head after hearing this.

After saying that, he jumped up with all his strength, got on his horse, and called Wang Yugui: "Brother, let's go for a stroll in the square in front!"

Oh, Wang Yugui frowned when he heard it. He thought, the car has crashed, and you are still riding?

Seeing Zhang Siwen patted his horse's butt and left, Wang Yugui had no choice but to jump on the horse and follow him.

……

After walking the horse, I returned home in the evening.

"Hey, brother, why did you take so long to pay your respects at Zhang's house?" The eldest sister asked hurriedly when she saw Wang Yugui coming back.

Seeing her son coming back, Wang also came over and asked, "Gui'er, did you have lunch at Zhang's?"

"Oh, yes, I had lunch at Zhang's house," Wang Yugui smiled.

Wang heard this and laughed: "Oh, mother, I thought the Zhang family's vegetarian banquet would start in the evening, how come it started at noon?"

"Ah? Oh, mother, you are wrong. I had dinner with Zhang Siwen at Dewanglou, not at Mr. Zhang's house." Wang Yugui smiled and explained.

The eldest sister laughed and said, "Oh, brother, so you had lunch at Fatty Zhang's house."

"Mom has confused the two Zhang families, haha!"

"Isn't it? Haha." Wang also laughed.

After hearing this, the second sister hurried over to ask Wang Yugui: "Brother, are you treating us?"

"No, it's Fatty Zhang who's treating us," Wang Yugui laughed.

The eldest sister frowned after hearing this and said, "Hey, Fatty Zhang's family opened a restaurant, so it's convenient for him to treat guests."

"Brother, it will be inconvenient for you to return favors in the future!"

"Sister, why is it inconvenient? I will also invite Fatty Zhang to dinner at Dewang Building." The second sister smiled.

The eldest sister glanced at her and said, "You are stupid, that will only make money for Fatty Zhang's family!"

Wang Yugui listened and laughed: "Haha, isn't it? Inviting people here and there is the Zhang family making money!"

Wang Yugui and his family were talking in the store when suddenly Jin Baochai came over and said, "Oh, it's so lively. Auntie, elder sister, second sister, Painter Wang, what are you talking about?"

"Sister Jin, we are joking with my brother." The eldest sister laughed

Wang looked across the street and saw that the door of Jin Baochai's shop was already half closed. She laughed, "Baochai, you closed your shop early today!"

"Aunt, it's getting dark soon, so I want to close the shop early and go back to my parents' home," Jin Baochai said with a smile.

Then he looked at Wang Yugui and said, "But, I don't know what happened to our store door today. It closed halfway and couldn't be closed anymore."

"I, I want to ask Painter Xiao Wang to come over and help me take a look. I wonder if Painter Xiao Wang would be convenient?"

"It's convenient, it's convenient. It's just closing the store. What's the inconvenience?" Before Wang Yugui could say anything, Wang Shi enthusiastically agreed on his behalf.

Then, he said to his son, "Gui'er, go over and help Baochai!"

"Okay, Mom," Wang Yugui agreed.

Following Jin Baochai to the other side, Jin Baochai pointed at the stuck door and said with a smile: "Painter Xiao Wang, look, it's stuck here, no matter how hard I push it, it won't go in!"

"Oh, let me see." Wang Yugui took down the door panel and straightened it out again. It was a little stuck, so he pushed it in with all his strength.

Damn, it's really tight. It looks like the bottom of the board has been soaked in water and has swelled, so it's very stuck when it's closed.

Seeing Wang Yugui trying so hard that his face turned red, and he hadn't pushed the door panel in yet, Jin Baochai hurriedly said, "Little Painter Wang, if it really doesn't work, then, forget it!"

"Oh, Miss Jin, your door needs oiling. The bottom has swelled due to water, so it's so tight," Wang Yugui said while trying hard.

As he said this, he used all his strength and pushed again, but it still didn't go in. Just when he was about to give up, there was a sudden "pop" and the door panel was pushed in!

"Oh, that's enough, that's enough," Jin Baochai cheered and looked at Wang Yugui, "Master Painter Wang, you are really good. Thank you!"