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âYouâre too low-key. Actually, you can develop in the long term. For example, if you open a company in the city in the future, itâs best to expand your business overseasâ¦â
After He Ren finished speaking, he looked at the time on the electronic watch. âAlright, I wonât talk to you anymore. I should leave too. You guys should go back quickly. â
Song Yao nodded. âThen Iâll have to trouble Boss He. I still have to find someone to bring so much corn back.â
âWhatâs the big deal?â He Ren smiled. âIsnât it all for the sake of earning money?â
After Song Yao left, He Ren got into the car and was about to leave when he heard someone shout from behind, âBoss He! Wait a moment! Are you still accepting corn?
He frowned and got out of the car. He saw Widow Wang, who had chased after Song Yao and scolded her, panting as she followed him. âBoss He, you havenât left yet?â
Thinking about how this woman had pointed at him and talked nonsense with
Song Yao just now, He Renâs expression darkened. âWhat exactly do you want?â
Widow Wang smiled. âNothing much. Arenât you harvesting corn? My family has also planted a lot. Why donât you go to our fields to take a look?â
He Ren stared at the large truck that had already driven away not far away and said, âThereâs no need.â
Widow Wangâs expression instantly darkened. âI know⦠it canât hold anymore, right? Then come over tomorrow to take a look?â
He Ren rubbed the space between his eyebrows and got into the car. âIâm sorry,
I only accept this much for the time being.â
Widow Wangâs smile froze. It seemed that Song Yao, this bitch, had secretly badmouthed her to the big boss!
She said angrily, âBoss He! Donât believe Song Yao! Sheâs an unlucky woman who was abandoned by her husband. Our villagers canât wait to avoid her. How can you take the initiative to approach her?â
What a gossipy woman! He Rents expression became even uglier. âArenât you annoying? What era are we in now? What does it have to do with you whether sheâs willing to get a divorce or not? People like you who like to gossip are not worthy of her in this lifetime!â
After He Ren finished speaking, he stepped on the accelerator and left the Yu Family Village, leaving Widow Wang gritting her teeth. âSong Yao! You stupid b*tch! The next time I see you, Iâll definitely scratch your face!â
In the next few days, Song Yao gathered 1,200 catties of chestnuts, 400 catties of which were collected by Cousin Sun Hao for her. The remaining chestnuts were all thanks to Song Xiao. He brought Wei to various small towns in Sangqiu County and finally collected 600 catties of chestnuts!
Seeing these chestnuts, Song Yaoâs vision darkened. If a few of these thousand kilograms of chestnuts were broken, not only would she not be able to complete this business, but she would also have to bear a huge debt of a few hundred yuan!
The more she thought about it, the more uneasy she felt. Song Yao was always worried that there was something wrong with the chestnuts she had collected. She casually opened a snake skin bag and said, âIâll check if thereâs anything broken.â
Song Xiao handed her a flashlight to illuminate Song Yao. âDonât worry, Sister.
of them are broken!â
Song Yao sighed. Hearing her brother say this, she felt much more at ease.
Exceptâ¦
Song Yao opened the bags of chestnuts that Sun Hao had sent over. âHave you checked these?â
Song Xiao shook his head. âThere shouldnât be a problem, right? Sun Hao is our brother⦠He shouldnâtâ¦
âLetâs open it and check,â Song Yao said with a frown. For some reason, her heart was beating very fast.
Song Xiao didnât hesitate and opened the bag to take a look.
Other than the fact that the first bag of chestnuts was relatively small, he did not see any problems. The second bag was the same.
When she opened the third bag, Song Yao was completely dumbfounded because more than half of the chestnuts in the bag were furry!
The air was filled with the smell of rotten chestnuts. Song Xiao covered his mouth and nose. âHow⦠how is that possible? Cousin Sun Hao doesnât look like the kind of person who is so-so?
Song Yao frowned. Even if she didnât want Cousin Sun Hao to do such a thing, the truth was right in front of her.
âSis, what should we do now?â
Song Yao sighed. âWhat else can we do? Can we check these chestnuts?â
She could not sell the broken chestnuts to Boss He.
The siblings poured out the chestnuts and began to pick.
The lights in the room were still on at eight oâclock. Liu Muâs wife was worried about wasting the electricity bill, so she pushed open the door of the warehouse and barged in. When she saw the moldy chestnuts on the ground, she was stunned.. âHey! Whatâs going on? Why are there so many moldy chestnuts? Is this thing edible?â