Rural Shennong

As soon as Widow Miao came home, she saw the village chief Song Jianming standing outside her yard smoking a cigarette.

Seeing this, she couldn't help frowning and asked:

"What are you doing here?"

Seeing Widow Miao, Song Jianming replied with a hypocritical smile on his face:

"Are you still angry?"

"You also know that I drank alcohol last night. I really didn't mean it."

Hearing this, Widow Miao's eyes flashed with displeasure, and she calmly replied:

"You go, you are not welcome in my family."

Song Jianming saw that he was humiliated but did not give up, and there was a touch of anger on his face and said:

"Miao Runlian, don't be ignorant of flattery!"

"In the past few years, if I didn't see you two poor and helped you, you would have starved to death."

Seeing Song Jianming's majestic appearance, Widow Miao's eyes were full of disgust, and she laughed:

"Major Song Da is really kind. In order to help our mothers and daughters, the price of vegetables is less and less each time."

Song Jianming helped her sell vegetables, always using various reasons to lower prices.

Hearing Widow Miao's sarcasm, Song Jianming simply gave up his disguise, looked at Widow Miao with a cold face and cursed:

"Bitch, don't be so fucking shameless!"

"In the end, you are just a broken shoe that anyone can sleep in. If it weren't for the fact that you made me feel good a few times, I would have left you alone."

"As for the money for selling vegetables, I took all the money I deserved, and I gave the same price to other people in the village who asked me to sell vegetables."

Having said that, his face turned completely cold. He threw the cigarette on the ground, stomped on his feet and continued to threaten:

"If you are more sensible, I will take your food as before."

"Otherwise, as long as I say a word, I don't think anyone in Yuhe Village would dare to sell vegetables for you?"

After the words fell, Widow Miao's expression was extremely flat, she had already seen through Song Jianming's true colors.

On the surface, he said it was grand, but in fact, he lowered the price of her vegetables to only half of the market price, and let him swallow the rest of the money.

Seeing that Widow Miao didn't reply, Song Jianming thought she was hesitating, so he couldn't help but continued:

"Think about it carefully, besides me, is there anyone else who can sell vegetables for you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a voice sounded not far away:

"Sister Miao, is your food ready?"

Widow Miao looked around and saw Chen Ping driving towards her house on a tricycle, she immediately smiled and shouted happily:

"It's all ready."

After the words fell, Chen Ping had already appeared in front of Widow Miao and Song Jianming on a tricycle.

Seeing Chen Ping, Song Jianming's expression darkened, and he asked:

"Chen Ping, what are you doing here?"

Chen Ping stopped for three rounds, glanced at Song Jianming who had an ugly face outside the yard, and understood what he was here for.

He smiled and replied:

"Mr. Song, that's it. I bought all the vegetables from Sister Miao's house."

"Now I'm going to put all the vegetables on three rounds, and I'll go to the county to sell them later."

As he spoke, he smiled and looked at Widow Miao and said:

"Sister Miao, where are the dishes? Let me move them for you."

Hearing this, Widow Miao's face was full of joy, and she happily replied:

"No need, there aren't many dishes, I can just move them myself."

After speaking, she went back to the house to move the vegetables.

After Widow Miao left, Song Jianming's face turned completely cold, and he looked at Chen Ping and asked:

"Chen Ping, what do you mean?"

In the entire Yuhe Village, no one knew about Widow Miao's relationship with him.

With Widow Miao's beauty, there are quite a few men who have taken advantage of her, but no one has ever dared to sell vegetables for Widow Miao, because everyone knows that doing so is tantamount to offending the village head Song Jianming.

Song Jianming believed that Chen Ping knew this, but he just did it.

Hearing this, Chen Ping replied innocently:

"Mr. Song, everyone is from the village. I heard that Sister Miao has no time to go to the county town to sell vegetables, so I want to help sell vegetables. Isn't this a good thing?"

Seeing that Chen Ping pretended to be confused and Song Jianming's face was terribly dark, he stared at Chen Ping and threatened:

"Chen Ping, I warn you, don't meddle in your own business!"

Chen Ping's selling vegetables for Widow Miao, on the one hand took away the extra profits he could have made, and on the other hand, it also deprived him of the right to visit Widow Miao's house at night.

This is absolutely intolerable to him!

Chen Ping has never had a good impression of this village chief who has been in office for more than ten years and only knows how to fish and meat.

Seeing his undisguised disgusting face at this moment, his face turned cold and he said:

"Village Chief Song, I did this to help the villagers live a better life. It's better than some garbage occupying their positions and doing nothing."

"Besides, it's not up to you to take care of my affairs!"

After Chen Ping finished speaking, Song Jianming's face became extremely gloomy.

He has been the head of Yuhe Village for more than ten years, and no one has ever dared to speak to him like that.

At this moment, Widow Miao brought out the bags of vegetables.

Seeing this, Chen Ping immediately got off three rounds to help put it on.

He ignored Song Jianming's livid face.

He is a person who only has a few months to live, what is there to be afraid of?

After packing up the vegetables, Chen Ping paid the Widow Miao directly for the vegetables at the average market price of three yuan per catty.

Facing the money handed over by Chen Ping, Widow Miao shirked it several times but couldn't persuade Chen Ping, so she could only say thank you forcefully and accept it.

After Chen Ping left on three rounds, Widow Miao's eyes were full of gratitude.

180 catties, sold for a total of five hundred and forty-four. According to the past, she could only get more than 200 yuan at most.

At this moment, Song Jianming's gnashing of teeth sounded:

"Bitch, did you sleep with him last night?"

Widow Miao knew what Song Jianming was thinking, and she didn't bother to explain, so she replied calmly:

"Well, we slept."

After a pause, a complicated look flashed in her eyes, but her face was full of indifferent smiles and said:

"You don't have to look at me like that. You know a woman like me. I'll sleep with anyone who can help me make money."

After speaking, she walked directly back to her yard.

After Widow Miao left, Song Jianming clenched his fists and whispered with anger in his eyes:

"Chen Ping, are you waiting for me!"

The villagers of Yuhe Village dare not provoke him, not only because he is the village head!

……

Chen Ping rode a tricycle all the way to the Taoyuan Restaurant in the county seat.

Taoyuan Restaurant is located in Erdao Street, Ningdong County. The location can only be regarded as average, but the storefront is very large and the decoration is unique.

Chen Ping parked three rounds on the side of the street, and before noon, there were already customers going to the store to eat.

He was about to take three rounds to find Xu Xinyi, when he saw a young man in a suit and leather shoes walking out of the Taoyuan restaurant.

When he saw Chen Ping, with deep disgust on his face, he cursed:

"Where did the stinky peasant come from, get out of the car and park the car, don't affect our business!"

Seeing that the visitor was so unqualified, Chen Ping suddenly became angry.

But he didn't have a seizure. He came to Taoyuan Restaurant today not only to sell his own tomatoes, but also to help Miao Widow sell vegetables.

Thinking of this, he suppressed his anger and said:

"Please inform me, I'm here to find Xu Xinyi, Boss Xu."

Hearing this, a look of surprise appeared on the young man's face:

"You know our boss Xu?"

Chen Ping nodded slowly and replied:

"Boss Xu said that if I come to sell vegetables, I can come to Taoyuan restaurant to find her."

As soon as the voice fell, the young man's face was full of jokes, and then he said with a cold smile:

"Stinky farmer, do you know that there are not one thousand or eight hundred of us who lie about knowing Boss Xu every month!"

"Aren't you going to take a pee and look in the mirror? You, a rustic old hat, deserve to have a relationship with our Boss Xu?"

"Be sensible and get away, or don't blame me for being rude to you!"