Chapter 13: Spiritual Harvest
Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
After exchanging a few more lines, the girl realized that Zhang Cheng was not going to budge. Her eyes darted to Xiang Xiang, who was still practicing her dance not far away.
"Hello, Sister. My name is Sun Xiaoxiao. I'm a student from a nearby school. I'm going to practice with a few of my classmates so that I can perform on stage during the school anniversary. I wonder if I can borrow this place? Don't worry, sister. We can only use one-third of the space at most." The girl was not willing to give up just yet.
Xiang Xiang smiled when she heard this. "It's his call to make."
Sun Xiaoxiao couldn't help but be discouraged. She hung her head down.
It was just that the family conditions of these few students were limited. If they wanted to find a place to practice, this place was practically their only choice.
Zhang Cheng heard it all from the side and understood the situation of the girls. There was no point in making things difficult for the college students. After thinking for a while, he called the landlord and explained the situation.
"If that's the case, are you willing to pay for them?" The landlord asked.
Zhang Cheng was stunned when he heard that. I'm free to lend something I've already rented. I was only informing you out of respect. How did it end up with the talk about me paying for them? It was true that he had some money now, but he wouldn't accept being scammed like that.
"Are you crazy about money?" Zhang Cheng said bluntly.
The landlord wasn't angry. After all, no business-minded person would not survive without a thin skin.
"They used to be paying us for use of our facilities, but now they're dealing with you. Shouldn't we get back the money we have lost?" The landlord obviously had his own logic. He even felt that Zhang Cheng had taken advantage of Sun Xiaoxiao and the others. Otherwise, why would he help them so much?
Zhang Cheng thought for a while and more or less understood the landlord's meaning. He couldn't help but laugh in anger.
Did no one ever believe in Good Samaritans anymore? He could not exactly be called a saint himself, but it did no harm to help others at zero expense.
"If that's the case, I won't be renting from you anymore," Zhang Cheng said. 4,000 a month. He sent him a quarter of it, proportional to the time they had actually spent so far. If it was so troublesome to lend it to others, he won't deal with this proprietor any longer.
The landlord immediately fell silent.
Zhang Cheng gave a quarter's rent just like that. Moreover, according to his staff, he only watched his girlfriend practice dancing alone. This was obviously not an ordinary person.
"Alright, alright. I won't bring it up again. I also need to earn money here," The landlord could only try to make amends.
Zhang Cheng frowned slightly when he heard this. He did not plan to continue to get involved with the landlord. That was it for now.
After solving the problem, Sun Xiaoxiao was happy.
"Thank you, Brother Cheng." She now more or less understood that there was indeed a problem with her approach.
After all, in society, everything was about money.
If she borrowed Brother Cheng's dance studio, then the dance school would suffer. Naturally, they would not be willing.
What made Zhang Cheng angry was that the old fellow, the landlord, actually thought he was doing it with impure intentions. After all, if he agreed, he would agree. If he did not agree, he would not agree. It was just a matter of a sentence.
In fact, if it was the previous Zhang Cheng, he would at most just smile and let this matter go.
But now that he had become a rich man, he subconsciously began to demand that he be granted a modicum of respect.
Compared to those people entering banks without masks and getting slapped with fines after being stopped before they complained about injustice and tyranny, Zhang Cheng had a reason to help others.
The girls thanked Zhang Cheng and went to dance.
Zhang Cheng was deep in thought. After all, he did not feel anything when it happened. He had dealt with it with his own heart, but he still felt that there was something wrong after that.
He had forgotten what it was like to be struggling.
This made Zhang Cheng shake his head and smile. He took note of it and decided to pay closer attention to it in the future.
However, the sight of Sun Xiaoxiao and the others who were practicing could not help but attract Zhang Cheng's attention. After all, these young and energetic girls would look good dancing.
Otherwise, why would those girl groups be so popular?
After practicing for the entire morning, Zhang Cheng left with Xiang Xiang to have lunch.
In the afternoon, he took a break and didn't go to the dance classroom.
After all, even though Xiang Xiang was obedient and did whatever he was told to do, Zhang Cheng was not going to order her around. He was not going to mistreat her.
After spending some time together, Zhang Cheng looked at Xiang Xiang who was sleeping in his arms. He entered the dimension in his consciousness and prepared to tidy up.
'Spiritual item obtained. Attribute check function.'
Just as Zhang Cheng's consciousness entered the space, a translucent notification box appeared.
Zhang Cheng's eyes lit up.
How do I check?
Thinking of this, Zhang Cheng focused his attention on the little leaf red sandalwood in the Heavenly Dimension.
Little leaf red sandalwood.
A translucent notification box appeared, but quickly vanished.
Zhang Cheng thought about it. He focused his attention on the ginseng that had grown for more than a month.
The spiritual items most likely came from among them.
Ginseng
106 years
Strengthens the body's immunity and strengthens the body's quality.
Was this the spiritual item?
Zhang Cheng was thoughtful, but he did not stop and continued to check the other ginseng.
A moment later, a completely different ginseng appeared.
First of all, it wasn't big anymore. At most, it was the size of a small carrot, and the whole ginseng had a dark yellow color.
Ginseng
106 years
Spirit Herb
Greatly strengthens the body's immunity and greatly strengthens the body's quality.
He saw the words 'Spirit Herb'. Zhang Cheng's eyes couldn't help but light up.
Although it was the same ginseng and had the same age, this ginseng was obviously one of the most outstanding ones among its kind.
These days, apart from having a tremendously good time with Xiang Xiang for a few days, he had restrained himself a lot. After all, his body didn't allow it
Now that he had such good ginseng, would he be able to take off again?
Thinking of this, Zhang Cheng took a look at Xiang Xiang, got up and went to the living room. He then took out the ginseng. It was not yet dried; it was fresh ginseng.
The moment he took it out, a special fragrance spread out. Zhang Cheng took a bite and chewed a few times before swallowing.
It was more delicious than all the food that Zhang Cheng had eaten recently. It brought out a desire and satisfaction from the depths of his soul.
When the little ginseng whiskers fell into Zhang Cheng's stomach, they immediately emitted a warm current.
Zhang Cheng couldn't help but moan comfortably. This was even more comfortable than soaking in a hot bath on a cold day.
After a moment, the warm current dissipated. The fatigue and wear that Xiang Xiang had accumulated on him over the past few days had all recovered, and he was full of energy.
Looking at the ginseng in his hand, how could Zhang Cheng not know that it was a good treasure?
He immediately tried to take another bite.
One bite after another, a hundred-year-old fresh ginseng was gone.
In the blink of an eye, Zhang Cheng ate it. The warm current in his body continued to wash through.
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