Fleeing from famine and farming: there is space for the full-level boss

Chapter 70 Why should I trust you?

Ruan Xiangxiang is very honest: "At present, I can only give you one hundred catties. For the rest, I can write you an IOU and calculate interest at 10:1 every month. After three months, I will pay you the principal with interest."

, how about weighing the potatoes for you?"

I have to say that although Ruan Xiangxiang's proposal sounds a bit unflattering, it is hard to find fault with it.

After all, someone is writing you an IOU.

After all, they calculate the interest for you.

After all, the interest they offer is not low.

"I...why should I trust you?" It took a long time for Mr. Zheng to hold back a sentence.

Ruan Xiangxiang pointed at Li Huai and Chu Zichen: "Master Li and Mr. Chen can be the notaries of our transaction."

Li Huai nodded immediately: "This, I can do it, but Mr. Chen is busy with his affairs..."

"I can do it too." Before Li Huai could finish speaking, Chu Zichen expressed his stance.

Ruan Xiangxiang smiled at Chu Zichen, and then looked at Boss Zheng: "Now, you can rest assured."

"There is really nothing to worry about, it's just..." Boss Zheng muttered: "In three months, if everyone is not short of food, then I will suffer a loss."

Chu Munan was so angry that he wanted to kick him. He sneered: "It's really difficult to do business with Boss Zheng. People like you want to take advantage of everything by yourself. The road will become narrower and narrower. No one will want to do it in the future."

Doing business with you."

"What do you know, you brat?"

"He is not a brat!" Ruan Xiangxiang defended him: "He is my partner. If you want to do business with me, you must respect him as much as you respect me."

When Chu Munan heard this, he suddenly felt sweet in his heart, and his eyes looked at Ruan Xiangxiang with a touch of sweetness.

Chu Zichen on the side looked at this scene, but felt a little upset for no reason.

Boss Zheng gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I have to write the receipt and take my fingerprints."

"That's natural."

Ruan Xiangxiang's eyes turned around on the faces of Chu Munan and Chu Zichen.

Chu Zichen raised his head slightly, waiting for Ruan Xiangxiang to ask him to help her write the receipt.

However, Ruan Xiangxiang finally looked at Chu Munan: "Munan, you come and write the documents."

Chu Zichen felt slightly disappointed, but his face remained calm.

"Okay, could you please Boss Zheng to prepare pen, ink, paper and inkstone."

Boss Zheng clapped his hands, and the waiter agreed and turned around to go down.

Soon I took out pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Chu Munan raised his eyebrows and looked at Ruan Xiangxiang: "Sister, please help me grind the ink."

Ruan Xiangxiang didn't expect that Chu Munan would ask her to grind ink. She was good at cutting down zombies, but grinding ink...she couldn't.

"No?" Chu Munan saw that she didn't move.

Ruan Xiangxiang nodded awkwardly.

Chu Munan smiled gently. He first added a little water to the inkstone, then opened the ink cartridge and took out the ink column.

He held the inkstone with one hand and slowly circled it with the ink column in the other hand. Soon, the clear water became dark and thick.

It turns out that grinding ink is so simple, Ruan Xiangxiang is a little excited to try it.

Chu Munan put down the ink stick, picked up the brush again, dipped it in ink and started writing.

Ruan Xiangxiang immediately stepped forward, picked up the ink stick, and started to draw circles and grind the ink just like Chu Munan did before.

It was so easy, Ruan Xiangxiang played it very well.

She looked at Chu Munan and found that he wrote with great grace. Although he was not old or tall, his back was straight.

Although his head is lowered, his neck is as tall as a swan and as straight as a pine tree.

When he writes, his movements are smooth and smooth, without any delay, which is a pleasure to watch.

"Sister, we're out of ink."

A slightly smiling reminder brought Ruan Xiangxiang back to his eyes.

(End of chapter)