The substitute wife is an all-powerful boss

Feng Zhibiao's description was so vivid that Xu Jing got goose bumps all over her body. She gave him a big smack, "Stop it, stop it! Sang Biao, are you disgusting? I'm going to vomit up my leftover food."

She knew that a dog could not spit out ivory.

"Disgusting?" Feng Zhibiao looked at Wen Xu with a puzzled expression and asked sincerely, "New classmate, do you feel disgusted too?"

Wenxu: "......"

Asking for a pair of ears that have never heard.

Xu Jing put her hand on Wen Xu's shoulder and said, "Xu Xu, let's ignore this disgusting guy."

Feng Zhibiao scratched his hair.

Is it really disgusting?

Could it be that he also needs to have his hemorrhoids removed?

But hemorrhoids are like his Abebe. He has to pinch them every night before going to bed.

If this is really cut off, what will he do in the future?

For a time, Feng Zhibiao was in a dilemma.

The first class after lunch is mathematics.

Wen Xu began to organize the books.

Place all the books you will need on the table.

Xu Jing accidentally glanced at a book with a very novel cover and asked, "Xuxu, you brought extracurricular books with you?"

"Yeah." Wen Xu nodded slightly.

"Can I take a look?" Xu Jing asked.

"of course can."

Xu Jing picked up the book and opened the first page, she was stunned.

Because she didn't recognize any of the words in the book.

It's not English. Besides, Xu Jing is fluent in French, so obviously this is not French either.

"Which country's writing is this? It looks so strange." Xu Jing asked.

"Ancient Egyptian." Wen Xu replied.

Xu Jing then asked, "Why don't you buy the Chinese version?"

"There is currently no Chinese version of this book."

"No wonder! Do you understand ancient Egyptian?"

"I understand a little." Wen Xu said.

How dare you read such a thick book with only a little knowledge?

Xu Jing just flipped through a few pages and lost interest in the book.

If she turned a few more pages, she would be able to see the notes Wen Xu had made.

After lunch break.

Shang Chunya handed a set of test papers to Wen Xu.

"Student Wenxu, go home tonight and do this test, and hand it in to me tomorrow."

After saying that, Shang Chunya continued, "If you encounter a question you don't know how to answer, it's okay to leave it blank."

After all, she was taking it home to do and she couldn't supervise it personally, so Shang Chunya's words were also an indirect reminder to Wen Xu not to plagiarize.

Because once you plagiarize, you won’t be able to figure out Wenxu’s true achievements.

"Okay, Mr. Shang."

Shang Chunya glanced at Wen Xu, not knowing if it was an illusion.

Every time she looked into Wen Xu's eyes, Wen Xu gave her a vague sense of oppression.

It’s like talking to your boss!

After school in the evening.

Fu Xinghao rushed to the car immediately, "Uncle Liu, let's go!"

Uncle Liu looked out the window and said, "The young lady hasn't arrived yet."

Fu Xinghao's eyes flashed with evil amusement, "My sister-in-law had something to do this afternoon and asked for leave to go home early. There's no need to wait for her."

Fu Xinghao would eat anything but not suffer any loss. Wen Xu dared to threaten him this morning, so of course he had to teach Wen Xu a lesson.

The school is nearly 15 kilometers away from Fu Family Manor.

He wanted to see how Wen Xu would go back without the Fu family's car.

She was a little village girl, and it was her first time to travel far away. If she arrived at the school gate and didn't see the Fu family's car, she would definitely be scared and cry, and she might even forget the way back.

--

Wen Xu and Xu Jing walked towards the school gate while chatting.

As soon as she reached the school gate, Xu Jing's parents waved at her, "Jingjing, this way."

"I'm coming." Xu Jing responded and turned to look at Wen Xu. "Xu Xu, is there no one to pick you up from your home? How about I take you back in my car?"

"No need," Wen Xu didn't even notice whether the Fu family's car was there, "I just happened to have something to do."

"Okay then, be careful," Xu Jing said, then added, "I'll add you on WeChat when I get home tonight, and you must agree!"

"Okay." Wen Xu nodded slightly.

After saying goodbye to Xu Jing, she scanned a shared bicycle and went to the nearby Chinese herbal medicine market.

The market for medicinal materials is huge.

There are shops and stalls, and the air is filled with the strong smell of Chinese medicine.

After wandering around for a long time, Wen Xu finally stopped in front of an inconspicuous stall and asked, "Boss, how much are these Yuanling grass bulbs?"

Yuanling grass?

The stall owner was stunned at first, then realized that Wen Xu was referring to an inconspicuous black ball on the stall.

She calls that thing Yuanling Grass?

Does she know what Yuanling Grass is?

Yuanlingcao is also called resurrection grass in ancient medical books. It has powerful effects and is mainly used to treat hysteria and coma. Due to industrial pollution, it has long been extinct in modern times. Even if it existed, it would not appear on his stall.

What a fool!

You can't even recognize the herbs, and you still dare to come to the herbal medicine market? Aren't you just waiting to be ripped off?

The stall owner tried not to laugh, "One thousand yuan."

"So cheap?" Wen Xu was a little surprised, then took out his phone and said, "Scan the QR code with WeChat."

drop!

One thousand yuan was transferred to my WeChat account.

What a fool!

Seeing that Xu was a fool with a lot of money, the stall owner narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice: "Little girl, I have some good stuff here, do you want some?"

"Bring it to me and see."

The stall owner took out a bag mysteriously.

Seeing the things in the bag, Wen Xu's eyes lit up, "How much are they?"

The boss never lied to her!

They are all good things indeed.

The stall owner said unconscionably: "I see you are a connoisseur of goods, so I'll sell all of these to you for ten thousand yuan!"

"Okay." Wen Xu nodded slightly.

drop!

The next second, 10,000 yuan arrived in my WeChat account.

When the stall owner heard the sound of the payment being received, his mouth was crooked with smile!

After all, the things sold to Wen Xu were all worthless junk, not to mention ten thousand, not even a hundred.

If the medicinal seeds Wen Xu bought were all real, then they wouldn't be worth ten or twenty thousand. The price would have to be multiplied by at least a few hundred or even a few thousand times!

Even if the seeds sold to Wen Xu were real, what would it matter?

Could she still grow it?

Stop dreaming!

The reason why rare medicinal materials are labeled as rare is that they cannot be easily cultivated.

Don’t say that you can’t grow seeds from Wenxu.

Even experts are difficult to train.

The stall owner at this moment would never have thought that soon after, he would cry and slap himself several times.

--

After buying what he wanted, Wen Xu pushed the donkey and walked back unsteadily.

At the same time, the Fu family.

Fu Xinghao was sitting in the living room leisurely eating watermelon.

Mr. Fu was reading a newspaper.

"Young Madam, you are back."

Hearing the servant's voice, Fu Xinghao immediately put down the watermelon and looked towards the door with a gloating look.

I'm coming!

The snitch is finally back.

Fu Xinghao already thought about what the snitch would do next.

She would definitely cry, make a fuss, and even threaten to commit suicide, and then tearfully complain to Mr. Fu about how he bullied her!

After all, don’t women only have those few skills?