Chapter 2

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Chu Feng nodded with a smile and put the copper money in his pocket with a silent look.

Seeing Chu Feng's expression, Zhang Lin's face also became more gloomy. He wanted Chu Feng to have no background, no ability, no ability. He had been married for three years. Besides washing clothes and cooking, did he do anything else?

She thought, with her Zhang Lin's ability, even a pool of mud can also help the wall, the result? Chufeng is worse than a pool of mud!

I don't know what my grandfather thought. He wanted her to marry Chu Feng. Even before he died, he didn't forget to admonish her not to divorce Chu Feng and not to look down upon Chu Feng.

Zhang Lin really can't think out, such a waste, where can be worthy of himself, if it was not for the last words of her grandfather, Zhang Lin would have kicked Chu Feng out of Zhang Jia!

Two people walk into the house of Zhang Jia, the children of Zhang Jia's family come one after another, crowded.

"Linlin, how did you come?"

"Is it a joke that there are some distinguished guests coming to Zhangjia today?"

“……”

A crowd, very intimate with Zhang Lin greeting, completely ignore the existence of Chu Feng.

However, even though Chu Feng's sense of existence is quite low, some people can hardly forget that Zhang Lin's cousin Zhang Yingying has been compared with Zhang Lin since she was a child, but she is weaker in appearance and insight.

After Zhang Lin married Chu Feng, she would ridicule Chu Feng almost every time she met. That's the only place she can beat Zhang Lin. at least she's a good daughter, and she won't marry a beggar.

"Chufeng, are there any distinguished guests in Zhangjia today? Don't you even have some gifts?" Zhang Yingying looks at the empty handed Chu Feng with a smile on her face. Her face is proud and her eyes are full of scorn.

"Who said no?" Chu breeze is indifferent way, immediately take out two twinkling cold awn copper money from the pocket.

Zhang Yingying sneered: "copper money? I'm afraid it's one hundred and eighty yuan, isn't it? "

Chu Feng shook his head slightly and said indifferently, "three hundred and one!"

It's true that the value of the copper coin itself is really three hundred and one, but how can it be measured by the money in the world after being refined by Chu Feng?

However, there is no one in such a big Zhang family who knows the goods. It's sad, lamentable, ridiculous

Zhang Lin's face suddenly became gloomy. Unexpectedly, just after returning to Zhang Jia, she would lose face because of Chu Feng.

"Three hundred and one? Less than a thousand? Chu Feng, do you know that you are losing the face of my Zhang family when my Zhang family is visiting today? "

Zhang Yingying walked quickly to an old man, with a trace of respect in her eyes.

I saw the old man with crane hair and childlike face, wearing a light cyan robe, lips slightly pursed, face passing a trace of ridicule, a pair of dark eyes as bright as stars, bearing extraordinary.

"Do you know who this is? Zhang Bainian, the martial arts master, has great strength. Do you think it's appropriate for you to give two copper coins to Mr. Zhang? What's more, the life and death of my family depends on Mr. Zhang!

Don't you think Chu Feng ignored Zhang's life and death? "

Zhang Yingying complacently said.

Immediately, she turned around and asked Zhang Bainian, "Mr. Zhang, can I give you that relic

"Master of martial arts? How nice Chu Feng's expression is indifferent and his words are as precious as gold. Others can't see it, but Chu Feng can see it. The martial arts master in front of him doesn't have half of his strength.

"Take it back, young man! I don't care about the hundred and ten yuan! " Mr. Zhang took a look at Chu Feng, then said coldly.