"I don't know how to do anything else, and I don't have much strength, so I can only raise chickens." Zhang Qiaoer's voice is nice, ethereal and crisp.

Wang Zhong smiled and said: "Qiao'er, is it okay if I call you that?"

"Brother Zhou, you can call me whatever you want!" Although she was a little shy, she was a girl who grew up in the black soil, so she quickly adapted to it.

"Qiao'er, the old party secretary must have told you about Guangming's situation."

"I said it!" Zhang Qiaoer said and glanced at Guangming, who was also a little embarrassed.

"Then I will add more, you listen first."

"Brother Zhou, tell me!"

Wang Zhong had a smile on his face, and his first impression of Zhang Qiaoer was good.

"Although Guangming is invisible, he has been studying bone setting and massage with an old Chinese doctor in Yanjing in the past few years. He has now graduated from the practice. He will stay in Jichun from now on and is not planning to go out.

Guangming's skills are not bad. His master said that he is very talented in this area. His sister and I decided to open a bone-setting massage shop for him in Jichun. With Guangming's skills, he will become rich, not to mention wealthy.

But it shouldn’t be a problem to keep the family fed and clothed.”

"I have my own things to be busy with, and I have many children at home, so his sister can't spare time to help him, so his sister and I plan to find him a wife so that we can help him manage the shop together in the future."

"Moreover, the light is no longer visible, and his sister and I don't trust him to live independently, so we thought about finding a wife for him, a kind-hearted, hard-working and capable girl to help us take good care of him."

"That's the situation! Uncle Zhang, I probably understand your situation. If you don't feel disgusted anymore, just contact Guangming first. If you think it won't work, just say it directly. It'll be fine."

Zhang Qiaoer looked at Guangming, her cheeks quickly turned red: "Brother Zhou, I am not unwilling. My uncle has told me about Brother Guangming's situation."

"That's it...that's it..."

"Don't worry!" Looking at Zhang Qiao'er who was struggling, Wang Zhong said with a smile: "It's good if it succeeds. Even if it doesn't, it doesn't matter. It will be whatever it is in the future."

The uncle Zhang Qiaoer mentioned was the old party secretary.

"How about you two talk first!"

"Old party secretary, didn't you say in your letter last time that there were a few new litters of puppies in the village? Anyway, the food is not ready yet, and I am planning to get two to keep and bargain for a while, why don't we go over and have a look?"

As he spoke, he winked at the old branch secretary.

The old party secretary understood the idea and held up the cigarette pole with a smile: "Especially Erdan's litter. They are descendants of wild mountain dogs. They are very intelligent. They will definitely be suitable for guarding homes and nursing homes."
Chapter completed!