Rural Shennong

Chen Ping shook his head and said, "One yard is worth one yard. I can't let you raise cattle for nothing!"

"You bought these cattle with money, and you still owe foreign debts."

Widow Miao didn't know what to say.

After her two cows ate the top-quality vegetable seedlings, they produced a huge amount of milk. The two cows could produce fifty to sixty catties of milk a day.

If Chen Ping was charged at ten yuan a catty, she would earn five or six hundred yuan a day.

In half a month, she can save up to 1 yuan in arrears, and in a month she can earn nearly [-] yuan.

She knew that Chen Ping was taking care of her specially, but she couldn't afford to sell her for this affection.

Wu Yuemei refused: "No, at most two yuan a catty, or I won't sell it to you."

Chen Ping frowned: "If such good milk is sold in the city, there will be people rushing for it at 20 yuan a catty."

"At that time, I will buy back from those milk collectors, and the price will have to go up."

"You're cheating on me!"

Wu Yuemei knew very well that without the vegetable seedlings cultivated by Chen Ping, it would be impossible for the cows to produce such superb milk.

Besides, as an ordinary village girl, she went to the city to sell milk alone, and she might be cheated.

It's not as simple as what Chen Ping said.

At this time, Chen Ping continued: "If you really think it's high, I'll give it six yuan a catty. It can't be lower."

Widow Miao wanted to say something, but Chen Ping pulled her into her arms and blocked her mouth.

Deep in love, Chen Ping carried Widow Miao into the house and pressed her on the bed.

Widow Miao hugged Chen Ping to keep him from moving around, and whispered, "Don't make too much noise, it's not easy to wake Tongtong up."

Seeing Chen Ping's tangled face, Widow Miao gave him a charming look, and then slid under Chen Ping like a beautiful snake.

As the saying goes, a centipede is dead but not stiff. Although the Yan family's power has declined, Chen Ping did not take it lightly.

Taking advantage of the Yan family's desperation at this time, Chen Ping accelerated the pace of development.

While he was busy opening new branches and expanding the scale of the planting base.

At the same time, he ordered Duan Peilong and Hua Biao to seize the time and clear up the remaining forces left by Hong Tianzhen.

Coupled with Yu Xiuyuan's cooperation, the Yan family didn't even have the strength to fight back.

After a week, the Yan family completely disappeared.

The Yan family's father and son hid in the villa, not even daring to come out.

Pingxin Restaurant has finally become the absolute overlord of Ningdong's catering industry.

Chen Ping didn't get carried away because of this, he still delivered groceries to the city on time every day as before.

If you have to say there is any difference.

It's just a means of transportation for him to deliver food, from a tricycle to a small truck.

At noon that day, Chen Ping drove a pickup truck to the old store.

He got out of the car, put on his white line gloves, carried half a leaf of pork on his shoulder, and walked into the shop.

As soon as he arrived at the door, he saw two very familiar people.

Coincidentally, these two people also saw him.

The sight of one of the fat men just stayed on Chen Ping for a moment before staggering.

The other person stared straight at him: "Chen Ping? Why are you here?"

The person who spoke was Liu Song, a high school classmate Chen Ping met at the hospital gate last week.

He called out, and the fat man also looked over.

Liu Song's face was full of surprise: "The last time we separated, I forgot to ask for your contact information."

"I also specially found a few construction sites to inquire about you!"

"I didn't expect you to deliver food instead of building floor tiles?"

"It's just right, many old classmates are here today, you hurry up and finish the food, let's get together on the second floor."

The fat man knew about Liu Song's grievances with Chen Ping when he was in school.

They also saw that Liu Song had bad intentions, so they put on a playful expression, waiting to see Chen Ping's joke.

Chen Ping said calmly: "Let's get together, I still have a lot of things to do."

Jiang Kai said disdainfully: "You are just a mud leg delivering food, what can I do?"

"The squad leader asked you to save face, don't give face to shame!"

The fat man's name was Jiang Kai, and he had been with Liu Song since he was in school.

It seems that the two of them have been in constant contact over the years, and he is still Liu Song's dog leg.

Liu Song has always been brooding about Chen Ping's robbing of He Junwei.

After finally seeing Chen Ping in such a miserable state, He Junwei was here today, and he didn't want to let go of this god-given opportunity to humiliate Chen Ping.

Thinking of this, Liu Song rolled his eyes: "By the way, Yun Yang is here too, don't you want to see him?"

Sure enough, upon hearing this, Chen Ping had some vivid expressions on his face.

Yunyang is Chen Pingtie's buddy.

Ever since Chen Ping learned that he was terminally ill, he never contacted Yun Yang again.

People call and send him messages, but he won't answer, because he is afraid that this close buddy will be sad.

After his career developed a bit and he no longer had any worries about his terminal illness, when he tried to contact Yun Yang again, he couldn't. Yun Yang changed his phone number.

Hearing that Yun Yang had also come, Chen Ping nodded and said, "Okay, after I send this piece of pork to the back kitchen, I'll change my clothes and go up."

He usually wears a camouflage uniform for work, just like a migrant worker.

Coupled with the greasy stains all over the food delivery, the image is really not very good.

But Liu Song didn't want him to change clothes.

When Chen Ping finished delivering the pork and came out of the back kitchen, Liu Song stopped him: "The table is up, and we're all waiting for you."

"Our classmates all know the basics, what are you doing? Come with me!"

Chen Ping was anxious to see Yun Yang, and he didn't want to make any excuses, so he followed Liu Song upstairs.

Since there are more branches of Pingxin Restaurant, customers have been diverted, and there is no need for every restaurant to be crowded with tables as before.

So Xu Xinyi transformed the second floor of the old store into a private room area.

Liu Song took Chen Ping into the private room.

They were pushing cups and changing glasses, and almost no one noticed them.

Liu Song's buddy Jiang Kai said with disgust on his face: "Squad leader, what are you doing with a stinking migrant worker?"

"Isn't this disgusting person!"

Just now Jiang Kai saw Chen Ping at the door, but now he pretended not to know him, and he was completely burying Chen Ping on purpose.

Hearing his words, only a few students turned their heads to check the situation.

Liu Song didn't know what Jiang Kai was thinking, so he cooperated with him and said, "Xiao Kai, take a good look, this is Chen Ping from our class, the Chen school committee!"

There was an instant silence in the room.

This is not high school, everyone has entered the society, so naturally there is a desire to compare.

Even people who are not doing well can get a set of outfits that can be seen.

Chen Ping, dressed as a migrant worker, simply blinded everyone's eyes.

A woman sitting by the window, who was chatting with her classmates next to her, turned her head suddenly: "You... are you Chen Ping?"

This woman is fair and beautiful, with a very pure appearance.

But there was a beauty mole on the corner of her mouth, which added a little bit of flirtatiousness to her innocence.

At this moment, her face was full of shock and disbelief, looking at Chen Ping as if she saw a monster.

Chen Ping said calmly: "He Junwei, long time no see!"

It took He Junwei a long time to recover.

Thinking of how she once dated such a migrant worker, He Junwei felt disgusted.

Her brows were frowned into a plain word: "What are you doing here? Who asked you to come?"