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Widow Wang felt a burning pain on her face. She was so angry that she wanted to make a scene, but Song Xiao, who was more than 1.8 meters tall, stood in front of her. Widow Wang couldnât help but feel a little afraid, but she still muttered unwillingly, âI didnât say anything wrong. It has nothing to do with youâ¦â
Song Xiao was even angrier. âHow is it unrelated to me?! Sheâs my sister! Tell me, which sentence did you see with your own eyes?â
Widow Wang was so frightened that she did not say a word. Tears were about to flow out.
âThatâs enough!â Song Yao stopped her brother. âIgnore her. Sheâs Widow Wang of the Song Manor. She seems to like Yu Yong.â
âNo wonder!â Song Xiao sneered. âItâs really a bitch paired with a dog!â
âWhat are you talking about?â
Hearing this, Widow Wang was instantly anxious. He actually called Yong a dog and called her a bitch! She was really about to die of anger!
Song Xiaoâs face was cold. âI didnât say anything wrong. How can it be anything good if itâs with
Yu Yong?â
Widow Wang was so angry that she was about to speak when Song Ping came out with a basket of corn. When he heard someone scold his daughter, it was Widow Wang who plucked his corn seedlings yesterday. He was furious. âWidow Wang of Song Jia Village, right? You also gave birth to a pair of children yourself. Give them some merit!â
Widow Wang retorted, âI didnât do anything wrong! This is my familyâs land to begin with! If you donât take it away, Iâll hire someone to clean up the land!â
After saying that, she was about to go to the village to call for help when she heard the big boss behind her say, âThereâs no need! I think this corn is not bad. Iâll take it!â
Upon hearing this, Song Ping was dumbfounded. âBoss He, the corn isnât ripe yet. We wonât be able to get food for a whileâ¦â
âWho said I was going to get food?â
He Ren smiled and picked up a piece of corn from Song Pingâs basket to take a look. âThis corn is quite tender. I should be able to earn a lot of money from processing it. Pack up the corn. I want all of them!â
Widow Wang gritted her teeth in anger! How could she, Song Yao, earn money?
Song Yao didnât expect He Ren to want her corn. âBoss He, my corn is more than an acre in total. Some of the corn isnât ripe yet. Are you sure you want them all?â
He Ren hesitated for a moment. âHow about this? Put away the corn and pick some. I donât want those that havenât grown. I want the bigger tender corn. Iâll start collecting them at 30 cents a catty. What do you think?â
Thirty cents per catty? This price was even higher than ripe corn kernels!
Widow Wang was so angry that she was about to go crazy. She turned around and wanted to say a few more bad words about Song Yao, but she saw Song Xiao staring at her with a bitter expression. Moreover, from the looks of it, he looked like he would beat her up at any moment!
She was so frightened that she quickly hid in a corner.
After Widow Wang left, Song Xiao had already packed up the corn with his family.
He Ren called for a large truck to pull it over. After Song Yao collected the corn, she saw a large truck parked by the roadside.
After the corn was skinned, they began to weigh it. A total of more than 1,000 catties of corn was sold for 300 yuan.
He Ren happened to have cash with him. He took out a stack of ten yuan and handed it to Song Yao.
Song Ping was so happy that he could not close his mouth. He grabbed He Rents hand and said gratefully, âBoss He! I really donât know what to say! Thank you! Come to my house for dinner when you have time!â
He Ren smiled. âThereâs no need to eat. I still have to go to the countyâs guest house tonight. You donât have to thank me like this. If you want to thank someone, thank your wife for giving birth to such a smart daughter for you!â
He Ren was not stingy with his praise for Song Yao. If he had no impression of Song Yao in the past, todayâs actions made him admire her from the bottom of his heart!
A single mother who was divorced and had a newborn baby with her. Ignoring the villagersâ criticism, she woke up early and worked late to earn money. He admired her!
Seeing that He Ren did not cancel the collaboration just because of Widow Wangs words and was even praising her endlessly, Song Yao felt extremely comfortable!
âBoss He, you flatter me. Am I as good as you say?â
He Ren smiled. âHow is it not? Compared to you, I canât even compare to you! I can guarantee that your business will grow bigger and bigger in the future. Just donât forget about me, your old boss!
Song Yao couldnât stop smiling. She felt that she wasnât as exaggerated as Boss He said, but since he had already said so, who cared if it was true? As long as it sounded happy.
âYouâre flattering me. I didnât think about the long term. I just wanted to do a small business to raise the child and save him from suffering with me.â.