Rural Shennong

It turned out that this middle-aged couple was exactly Lin Guoyi and Shen Shuling whom Chen Ping had met in the morning.

Lin Shanshan was also behind them.

When the family of three saw Chen Ping, they were so embarrassed that they died.

The presents they were carrying in their hands were still given by Chen Ping in the morning, but now they were passed on to others by the Lord.

How can this make them open their mouths to explain?

Yun Yang froze for a moment: "Ping, do you know them?"

For Chen Ping's arrival, Yun Yang was not surprised, the two had already made an appointment.

But he didn't expect Chen Pinghe and the middle-aged couple to be acquaintances.

Chen Ping nodded: "This is my elder family, and the relationship has always been very good."

Yun Yang chuckled: "Uncle and Aunt, you should have told me earlier when you knew me."

"Why do you make a special trip for such a trivial matter? Just ask him to call me and mention it to me."

The family of three never dreamed that Chen Ping and Yun Yang would have such a good relationship.

They were fawning over things that could not even be handled by giving gifts, but before Chen Ping even mentioned it, Yun Yang took the initiative to ask for it, how much face is this?

Lin Guoyi laughed dryly: "I...we don't want to trouble Aping either!"

After speaking, he gave Chen Ping a guilty look.

Seeing that Chen Ping smiled and said nothing, Lin Guoyi was secretly relieved.

The more Shen Shuling looked at Chen Ping, the more curious she became, and she was so entangled to death, why isn't he my son-in-law?

She smiled and said, "Ah Ping, you haven't eaten yet, right? It just so happens that the old man's birthday banquet is almost ready."

"Come and have a bite with us!"

Just as Chen Ping wanted to chew, the courageous Lin Shanshan grabbed his hand and looked at him eagerly.

"Okay!" Chen Ping rubbed his nose, "If you two don't think I'm bothering you, then I'll go and have a meal with you, just to wish the old man his birthday."

Shen Shuling waved her hands again and again: "I don't dislike it, I don't dislike it at all."

After Chen Ping and Yun Yang said goodbye, they left the Chamber of Commerce and Industry, and drove the family of three back home.

Lin Guoyi and Shen Shuling sat in the back, and Lin Shanshan sat in the co-pilot.

As soon as he got in the car, Chen Ping asked suspiciously: "Shanshan, why didn't your sister come with you?"

Lin Shanshan fiddled with the new mobile phone Chen Ping gave her, and replied: "My sister is at home with grandpa."

"By the way, I have to tell her the good news."

After finishing speaking, she dialed Lin Yuru's number, told her what happened just now, and told her that Chen Ping was rushing back with them.

After Lin Shanshan hung up the phone, Chen Ping chatted with Lin Guoyi.

Through small talk, Chen Ping always had a detailed understanding of the Lin family's situation.

Lin Guoyi mentioned his own business, with endless sighs in his tone: "Our family is in the business of bottling milk."

"It's the kind that is delivered door-to-door every morning."

"Ten years ago, our family owned two branch factories with more than 300 employees, and the business was very good."

"But after my father retired, the efficiency of the factory is getting worse day by day!"

Under the management of Mr. Lin, the Lin family's milk bottling factory has a booming business.

But time makes people old, and when Mr. Lin got older, he handed over the factory to his eldest son, Lin Guoren.

Lin Guoren has clearly discovered the bottled milk market, and is being squeezed by the emerging bagged milk, and he does not make any changes.

Today, there is only one bottling factory left in Lin's bottling milk, with more than a dozen employees, and it is on the verge of bankruptcy.

Even if the Lin family wanted to renew their equipment and revive, they would not have the original capital.

Only then did Chen Ping understand why Lin Guoyi went to Yun Yang to give him a gift.

Knowing from the phone that Chen Ping had helped his parents so much and was invited to grandpa's birthday banquet, Lin Yuru was overjoyed and even a little proud.

This is her... Aping.

Parents and younger sister have already met Chen Ping, and Lin Yuru couldn't wait to introduce Chen Ping to his grandfather.

After Chen Ping parked the car, he saw Lin Yuru coming to greet him.

"Thank you, Ping!"

Chen Ping smiled slightly: "Sister-in-law, thank you for what you said to me, but I actually didn't do anything."

The Lin family wanted to tell the old man the good news as soon as possible.

Lin's milk bottling factory is the old man's lifelong painstaking effort, and there is no better birthday present than this.

After entering the room, before they could speak, a middle-aged man sitting next to the old man said, "Dad, I have some good news for you."

"Just now I received a notice from the Chamber of Commerce and Industry."

"Our preferential policy has come down, and it's still the highest one, which directly exempts our family from [-]% of the management fee."

"How about it? Let me say that the person Xiaojun is looking for is reliable!"

This person was Lin Yuru's uncle, Lin Guoren, and the Xiaojun he was talking about was the only son standing behind him, Lin Xiaojun.

Lin Guoren's wife Fang Yuan was very proud: "Xiaojun has contributed a lot to our family's affairs."

Speaking of this, she deliberately glanced at Lin Yuru and Lin Shanshan: "You don't need to praise him."

"After all, he is the only seedling of our family, and he is not like those who are married off, splashing water."

"That's what he should do."

Parents praised him in different ways, Lin Xiaojun smiled reservedly and said nothing.

The Lin family couple looked at each other in blank dismay.

Lin Yuru and Chen Ping also looked confused.

Lin Shanshan jumped up angrily: "You're lying, it's obviously my Brother Aping who helped you."

"Secretary Yun Yangyun, the secretary of the toll office of the Industrial and Commercial Association, is Brother Aping's close buddy, so Secretary Yun will help our family."

Mr. Lin and Lin Guoren's family looked at Chen Ping suspiciously.

Fang Yuan asked coldly, "Who is this? Why have we never met before?"

Lin Yuru introduced: "Auntie, this is Yongming's younger brother, Chen Ping, who sent me here today."

"What Shanshan said just now is correct. Ah Ping and Yun Yang are indeed on good terms."

Hearing what Lin Yuru said, Fang Yuan turned her head in disdain.

She was the one who introduced Chen Mingliang to Lin Yuru back then. Could she not know what kind of poor valley Yuhe Village is?

Since Chen Ping is Chen Mingliang's younger brother, he must also be a mud leg in Yuhe Village, what else can he do.

Lin Guoyi was more straightforward: "Just because your poor relative with mud legs is worthy of being called a brother and brother with Secretary Yun?"

"You take your grandfather and us as fools, don't you?"

Lin Yuru didn't say anything, she was not a character who likes to care about others.

But Lin Shanshan quit: "In the first place, I saw it with my own eyes."

Lin Guoyi said disdainfully: "Shanshan, you have to find a similar reason for lying, and find a similar person."

"This kid is just a country bumpkin from a poor mountain valley. It is impossible for him to deal with Secretary Yun."

Lin Shanshan said angrily: "What's wrong with the country bumpkin? Our family is also from a suburban village, and we are also country bumpkins. Uncle, why do you look down on Brother Aping?"

Fang Yuan scolded angrily: "Damn girl, why are you talking to your elders? You really have no education at all!"

"If it wasn't for Xiaojun and Xie Chenfei, the owner of Dingfeng Hotel, who are college classmates and have a good relationship, this matter would not be possible at all."

She turned her head and changed into a kind look: "Xiaojun, don't you think so?"

Lin Xiaojun nodded and said: "Of course, I have a good relationship with Mr. Xie, and we often drink with him."

"I beg Xie Shao to do this little thing, of course he won't refuse."