Rural Shennong

Yang Hanye had a reserved smile on his face, but he couldn't hide the pride in the corners of his eyes.

One's own family is so prosperous, while the opponent is crushed to death, is there such a cool thing in the world?

"Young Master Yang, my tobacco and alcohol shop has always bought Lingnan Liquor, and I still have to rely on you to take care of me in the future!"

"Our hotel has always sold Lingnan Special Qu, which is our main wine. I have long been optimistic about Tangpu Zhenniang."

"That's right, a mud-legged brat dares to fight Young Master Yang, it's really self-defeating!"

Yang Hanye said indifferently: "Just because the surname Chen is also qualified to fight with me?"

"When did I put him in my eyes?"

He pointed to the door of the Four Seasons Supermarket and said, "I'll put a finger on his finger and let his business be finished."

Everyone is very disdainful.

Since you don't care about Chen Ping so much, why did you come here on purpose?

Even though they thought so in their hearts, each of them was full of flattery.

"Young Master Yang, what is your origin, and what is the origin of the person surnamed Chen? He just took advantage of the time when Young Master Yang took a nap, so he didn't know Bei."

"That's right, when his bad wine is sold out, he has to close the shop and go out of business. This is the fate of offending Young Master Yang!"

Yang Hanye chuckled lightly: "Speaking of which, the kid whose surname is Chen is quite funny."

"I'm going to die soon, what kind of milk do I have to sell when I'm dying, and I sell it for 12 yuan a box, I really don't even leave a way for myself!"

Fang Lili said coquettishly: "He is afraid that he won't be able to pay the liquidated damages, and he wants to get some cash."

"However, he has a bottle of wine and a bottle of milk. Even if he sells out the wine, he can earn tens of thousands of yuan. He is really overwhelmed."

Everyone thought it was true, and they all thought it was Chen Pingqian's last helpless struggle.

When this group of social elites pointed and laughed, they didn't notice any abnormalities in the crowd.

Many customers who bought wine sold the wine to scalpers, leaving a carton of milk in their hands.

Some people just threw the milk in the trash can on the side of the road.

Some people think that such expensive milk is also bought with money, and it is a pity to throw it away, and it is better to drink it.

After drinking it, something went wrong.

"Fuck, this milk... Isn't this milk too delicious?"

"What kind of milk is this, why haven't I heard of it before?"

"12 yuan a box, it doesn't seem very expensive, anyway, I made a fortune, why don't I buy two more boxes?"

Someone was thinking about it, and immediately rushed to the trash can.

Seeing this scene, many people came to their senses and rushed to the trash can.

"Don't grab, don't grab."

"Go away, I just threw a box away, it's mine."

During the scramble, several cartons of milk fell to the ground, and the cartons were blown apart.

The rich milk fragrance spreads out instantly like an aroma bomb.

"Huh? What's the smell? It seems to be milky, but it's too fragrant, right?"

"Oh? What are those people grabbing next to the trash can?"

"Grandma, it's grandma! Hurry up and line up!"

At this moment, the store manager of the supermarket walked to the door with the electric horn again: "Tangpu Zhenjiu has been sold out, and customers who want to buy wine don't have to wait in line!"

Of course, Yang Hanye's motorcade would not stop next to the trash can. He didn't notice the abnormality there at first, and he was still chatting and laughing with a bunch of bigwigs.

"They're out of wine, there's nothing to see, let's go!"

"The garbage that blocks the car with the mantis arm, he is lucky to survive until now."

After finishing speaking, Yang Hanye was ready to turn around and get in the car to go home.

Four Seasons Supermarket no longer has the top-notch wine as a popular product, and it sold milk at a high price before. It can be said that it offended many consumers.

One less income channel is equivalent to cutting off one of Chen Ping's arms. Is Chen Ping's death still far away?

Before leaving, Yang Hanye turned his head and took another look, and Yang Hanye froze on the spot.

"What's the situation? Why are these people still queuing?"

Not only Yang Hanye was puzzled, but the group of people around him also looked at each other in blank dismay.

The number of people queuing up has not decreased, and no one is yelling for the best wine, which is completely beyond Yang Hanye's expectations.

"Lily, go and see what's going on!"

Fang Lili ran to the door of the store, grabbed a person who had just come out of the store and said a few words.

Then Yang Hanye saw that she had exchanged 100 yuan for two cartons of milk from the man, and on the spot pierced the seal with a straw and started drinking.

Yang Hanye was not far from the door, he found Fang Lili's face full of shock, he stood there for a long time before he woke up.

When Fang Lili came back with a dazed expression, Yang Hanye said with a displeased face, "Have you never drank milk in your life? Buy two boxes of milk for 100 yuan? Are you sick?"

Just now he said in front of everyone that the people who lined up to buy wine were out of their minds for spending 12 yuan on milk.

It is even more concluded that Chen Pingqian is poor at donkey skills and wants to use the last bit of wine to sell such expensive milk in order to collect funds.

But in the blink of an eye, his confidant bought two boxes at a higher price, and he drank it with a face full of shock. Where did he put his face?

Fang Lili looked anxious, and opened another box of milk and handed it to Yang Hanye: "Yang...Young Master Yang, you will know after you taste this milk!"

"This milk is very unusual!"

Yang Hanye knew very well that Fang Lili was not someone who didn't know priorities.

There must be a reason for letting him drink this milk at this time.

He snatched the milk from Fang Lili's hand, his eyes were a little surprised: "Why haven't you ever drank high-end milk?"

"This thing can make you lose your composure like this? It really embarrasses me!"

As he spoke, he lifted the milk box and sucked it.

The unimaginable rich milky aroma of the fresh milk immediately conquered Yang Hanye's taste buds.

Unbelievable, unbelievable, not all blind people can see the shock on Yang Hanye's face.

"This...this milk, how is it possible...cough cough cough!"

While drinking milk and talking, Yang Hanye choked and coughed violently, looking very embarrassed.

The people around who were slapping his horse vigorously just now were all silent, and their strange eyes pierced Yang Hanye's body like knives.

This slap in the face came so fast, Yang Hanye wished he could find a crack in the ground and get in right away.

What closed down?What kind of poor donkey?Chen Ping made the arrangements for the supermarket very clearly.

Without the best wine, they still have the best milk.

Besides, selling fresh milk in supermarkets is more popular than selling wine.

Yang Hanye has blind eyes and can't wait to jump out and be a clown.

Those brazen conclusions just now are simply a joke.

What's even more ridiculous is that Chen Ping didn't even show up, and just slapped him across the face. Is there anything more embarrassing than this?

Yang Hanye didn't have the face to stay any longer, he turned around and got into the car: "Let's go now, right now!"

Facing the hysterical Yang Hanye, the driver didn't dare to delay at all, and the reactionary car left the scene.

Fang Lili, who was sitting next to Yang Hanye, looked anxious: "Young Master Yang, you don't need to get angry."

"How much money can this milk make? The key is still in the wine."

"Chen Ping's granary is already empty, and when we go to collect the granary in two days, it will be his death date. Why are you in a hurry?"

From childhood to adulthood, Yang Hanye always wants to have what he wants, and whatever goal he wants to achieve, it's all smooth sailing.

However, he suffered several losses, all of which were in Chen Ping's hands.

What he thought he had the chance to win, let Chen Ping make another move, how could he not feel aggrieved.

"Chen Ping!" Yang Hanye gritted his teeth: "I will let you die, I will let you die without a place to bury you!!"