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Chapter 107 Strong Medicine for Serious Diseases! (2-in-1 chapter please subscribe!)

8 am the next day.

Yang Xiaowei, Yang Guangming, Yang Jian, and the three brothers came to the entrance of the scenic spot with trepidation.

I was served by a mad bee yesterday.

There are more or less shadows in my heart.

From a distance, the three of them saw at least seven or eight fist-sized honeycombs built on their carts.

A dense bunch of bees are busy walking up and down on it.

buzzing~ buzzing~
As if sensing the arrival of the three of them, thousands of bees began to gather on the three carts.

Then, as if meeting the enemy who killed his father, he charged towards Yang Xiaowei and the other three.

"Run!" Seeing that the situation was not good, Yang Guangming turned around and ran away.

Yang Xiaowei and Yang Jian also hurriedly followed.

Compared with a small cart, a small life is naturally more important.

The number of these bees today is more than ten times that of yesterday!
The number of bees yesterday was small and the stings were light, so the clinic in the village dealt with them.

If I was stung by these bees again today, I would probably be sent to the ICU!
……

Yangjiazhuang, the home of Yang Dazhuang.

"If the three of you want to quit the job, just say so, why don't you find some messy excuses to fool me."

After listening to the explanations of the three, Yang Dazhuang felt very nonsense.

"Oh, those bees have a grudge against you? Don't sting others, just stare at your brothers and sisters?"

"Brother Zhuang! What we said is true, absolutely true, I lied to you that I am your grandson!"

"Look at the bumps on our heads, they were all stung yesterday."

"If it weren't for the three of us running so fast, maybe we would have explained where it was by now. The Black Dragon Mountain Scenic Area is so fucking evil, so we wouldn't go there without saying anything."

Yang Dazhuang listened to the three people's explanations, and then looked at the three people's heads and faces, half-believing.

What the three described was a little nonsense, but the red and swollen bags on their bodies were indisputable facts.

"Brother Zhuang, it's not that we don't want to do it with you, and we didn't say we wouldn't. Look, can the three of us go to the Baiyun Mountain Scenic Area?"

"That's right, Big Brother Zhuang, let's go to Baiyun Mountain! Such a good job, why are we not willing to do it?"

"..."

The three brothers Yang Xiaowei didn't want to go to the Black Dragon Mountain Scenic Area to face Kuangfeng again.

But I can't bear this business.

At this moment, they have turned their attention to the Baiyun Mountain Scenic Area.

Yang Dazhuang waved his hands impatiently and said, "Okay! You should quickly find a way to get the oven back, and take the cart to the Baiyun Mountain Scenic Area.

Although the number of customers on Baiyun Mountain has dropped sharply these days, it can still sell for 400 yuan a day. "

"Thank you Big Brother! Thank you Big Brother!"

"Brother Zhuang, don't worry, we will work harder when we get to Baiyun Mountain!"

"Brother Zhuang, rest."

After getting Yang Dazhuang's permission, the three brothers turned around and went out contentedly to find a way to retrieve their small cart.

The three stooges surpassed Zhuge Liang.

Soon, the three brothers thought of a way.

The three brothers borrowed a one-piece wasp suit from Yang Guo, a beekeeper in the village.

It took a lot of effort to rescue three small carts selling beggar chickens from the entrance of the Heilongshan scenic spot.

The story of the three brothers rescuing the trolley wearing hornet costumes quickly became a joke in several villages around the scenic spot.

Through this incident, the villagers around the scenic spot respect Bixia Yuanjun Empress even more.

No one would associate this kind of outlandish incident with Luo Rongning, the general manager of the scenic spot.

Everyone agreed that Bixia Yuanjun must have appeared.

Otherwise, there is no way to explain such a strange thing!
As long as it's something that science can't explain.

Just rely on theology!
……

The same rice feeds all kinds of people.

Some people believe that there are gods who hold their heads up three feet.

Be devout all your life.

Some people sneer at ghosts and gods.

Don't respect the sky, don't respect the earth, and only respect yourself.

Yang Dazhuang is a staunch atheist.

What a shit mountain god, Bixia Yuanjun.

In his eyes, it was all mud tires, a lump of mud.

During this period of time, the number of tourists in the Heilongshan Scenic Area has continued to skyrocket, and Yang Dazhuang's younger brothers can sell dozens of beggar chickens in the scenic area in a day.

The net profit of a day is several thousand dollars.

With such a large piece of fat, no one would give it up easily.

The three brothers Yang Xiaowei were sent away on the front foot, and Yang Dazhuang called another younger brother on the back foot.

"Xiao Song, for the sake of your sister and my old classmate, don't say that brother doesn't take care of you."

Yang Dazhuang patted the shoulder of a silly and honest young man and said:
"I just drove Yang Xiaowei, Yang Jian, and Yang Guangming to the Baiyun Mountain Scenic Area.

From now on, the Heilongshan Scenic Area will be your own domain.

You can play however you like. "

"Ah, this, Big Brother... I, can I not go?"

Yang Xiaosong squeezed out a smile uglier than crying.

Although he looks silly and honest, he is not really stupid.

The story of Yang Xiaowei and the three of them being stung by bees in the Black Dragon Mountain Scenic Area and crying for their father and mother had already spread in the village.

Yang Xiaosong also heard about it.

Go now by yourself, don't you seek death!

Snapped!
Yang Dazhuang stretched out his hand and slapped Yang Xiaosong on the back of the head, teaching:

"I said, you kid really believe in the ghosts of that mother?

Isn't it just a mud tire!Show off your spirit!
What I give you is a business worth tens of thousands of dollars a month.

If you don't do it, don't regret it if I do it to someone else!

Don't say brother doesn't take care of you then! "

"This..." Under the temptation of huge interests, Yang Xiaosong's heart began to waver.

Actually think about it.

In this world, where are there any ghosts and gods.

It's all because the ignorant and ignorant people in the village are deceiving themselves!

I am an intellectual with a junior high school education!
How can you be intimidated by those feudal superstitious remarks!

Maybe, maybe, maybe it was Yang Xiaowei and the others who were unlucky!

Coincidence, it must be a coincidence!

Yang Dazhuang urged from the side: "Let me know if you want to do it or not! If you don't do it, someone will do it!"

"Okay! Brother Da Zhuang, I'm done!" Yang Xiaosong nodded with a firm expression on his face.

Yang Dazhuang smiled satisfied, and patted Yang Xiaosong's shoulder: "That's right! This is my good brother.

What kind of ghost is a god? It's all feudal superstition practiced by the old men and women in the village!

If you have money, you don't make money, you bastard!Fuck Bixia Yuanjun. "

"Thank you, Brother Big Zhuang, for taking care of me. It's getting late, so I'll go out of the stall quickly."

When Yang Xiaosong thought that he could do his own business in the Heilongshan Scenic Area, he seemed to see banknotes flying all over the sky and pouring them into his wallet one by one.

10 o'clock in the morning.

Yang Xiaosong pushed his small cart to the entrance of the scenic spot.

I found a place that I thought had good Fengshui and put the car away, and I was ready to open.

"Beggar's chicken! Authentic beggar's chicken! It doesn't taste good and you don't need money!"

Tourists in the scenic area basically change every day.

There are very few tourists who repeatedly punch in the same scenic spot in a short period of time.

This is also one of the main reasons why Yang Dazhuang and his gang can continue to operate this cheating business.

"Wow! Husband, what a delicious beggar chicken! Buy it, buy it!"

A young girl was too hungry to walk after seeing the beggar chicken.

Beggar chicken is rarely seen in cities.

Most customers just want to eat rare.

As for the taste.

That's how it feels after eating.

The man couldn't hold back the woman's begging, so he stepped forward to inquire: "Boss, how much is a chicken?"

"No deception, authentic farm chicken, 99 pieces."

There are no other peers today, it is my own special session, and I have the final say.

Yang Xiaosong immediately raised the price from the cheating 80 to the cheating grandpa's 99.

"It's so expensive!" The man was a little scared by the price when he heard the quotation.

Although the things around the scenic spot are notoriously expensive, they can't be so expensive!
Yang Xiaosong explained solemnly: "Every one of our beggar chickens is free-range chickens raised by farmers.

They don't eat a single bit of feed, and grow up eating grain and grass seeds.

Not only is the meat quality good and the taste first-class, but also the growth cycle of the chicken is very long and the growth is very slow.

The steps for us to make a beggar chicken are also very cumbersome, and the ingredients are all secret recipes handed down from the ancestors, which are extremely complicated.

One person can make at most 10 beggar chickens in one day, which takes time and effort.

Therefore, it is really not expensive to sell you two for 80. "

"Husband! Buy it, buy it! Look at the sincerity of the stall owner, who offered to lower the price for us. Buy it and try it!"

After listening to Yang Xiaosong's description of the Beggar Chicken, the woman almost drooled, shook the man's arm, and said coquettishly:

"It's hard to come out to play, and I'm reluctant to buy it, and I'm not willing to buy it, we might as well stay at home!"

"Okay, 80 is 80, give us one!"

The man couldn't stand the foodie wife's pleas, so he took out his mobile phone and started scanning the QR code to pay.

"Uh..." Yang Xiaosong looked at the two in confusion, when did he lower the price?

After reacting, Yang Xiaosong wished he could slap himself two big mouths.

What he said just now were all rote-memorized words and formulas.

With a bald mouth, he said the original price again.

Now that the matter has come to this, Yang Xiaosong is too embarrassed to raise the price back.

A soil pimple sells for 80 yuan, and I also earn it with blood.

"V letter arrives at 80 yuan!"

After hearing the account information, Yang Xiaosong smiled and picked up a lump of soil and put it in a packaging bag.

While stretching out his hand to the man, he deliberately told the young couple:
"This chicken hasn't been roasted long enough and it's still warm.

But, you must never open it now.

The seasonings wrapped in the soil haven't fully tasted yet.

Wait until you finish playing in the scenic area and open it when you go home.

It was completely flavored by then.

It can be eaten with a little microwave. "

"Okay, thank you." The two thanked Yang Xiaosong and left with the beggar chicken.

“Perfect start!”

Watching the two go away, Yang Xiaosong suddenly burst into joy.

As soon as I came here, a customer came to open a ticket for me, good luck today!

I checked myself and every corner of the trolley carefully, but I didn't see any bees or anything.

The heart that Yang Xiaosong was holding was immediately put back into his stomach.

"Brother Da Zhuang sees it clearly. Where is there any empress, it is purely Yang Xiaowei and the three unlucky bastards who are unlucky. I deserve this money!"

The more Yang Xiaosong thinks about it, the happier he is. Starting his own business in Heilongshan Scenic Area, earning [-] yuan a month is not easy!
"Young man, how do you sell this chicken?"

When Yang Xiaosong was stunned, someone came to the door again.

Open from 10 am to 12 noon.

In just two hours, Yang Xiaosong sold 8 beggar chickens, with a total income of 773 yuan.

Except for the first one which sold for 80 yuan, the remaining 7 were sold for 99 yuan each.

Yang Xiaosong's profit after sharing was 386 yuan, nearly 400 yuan!
The income in the middle of the morning is more than the past two days, and the income has doubled!

……

Go to work in the afternoon.

Yang Mimi knocked on the door and entered Luo Rongning's office.

"Mr. Luo, oops! Why are there so many bees in your office!"

Yang Mimi walked to the desk, cast her eyes away, and saw a dozen black and yellow fluffy bees lying on top of the green radishes on the desk, she was startled.

His face suddenly turned pale, and he quickly took a few steps back.

The scene of Yang Xiaowei and the others being stung into pig heads yesterday is still vivid in my memory.

Yang Mimi now has goosebumps all over her body when she sees bees.

Luo Rongning explained with a smile: "Don't be afraid, these are pet bees I got from the beekeeper to play with. They don't have needles, so they won't sting people."

"Oh...it won't sting, but...it's still quite scary to look at."

Yang Mimi patted her chest, still looking terrified.

Luo Yuning asked, "Is there anything you can do for me?"

"Yes, Mr. Luo, I'm here to report the situation to you."

Yang Mimi said annoyedly: "This morning, another beggar chicken came to the entrance of our scenic spot.

The stall owner is called Yang Xiaosong, who is also from our village, and he is in the same group as Yang Dazhuang.

That grandson cheated 8 tourists in the morning, and sold it for nearly 800 yuan, which is worse than Yang Xiaowei and the others before.

This group of people is really relentless, and I hate it to death. "

When it comes to those idiots in this village, Yang Mimi feels ashamed for them.

Feeling dull on the face.

The reputation of Yangjiazhuang in the surrounding ten miles and eight villages was completely ruined by Yang Dazhuang and his group.

As a result, young people in Yangjiazhuang were implicated when they talked about marriage.

When the matchmaker proposed marriage to a girl from another village, he mentioned that the young man was from Yangjiazhuang, and he was passed without meeting him!
The reputation stinks!
No one wants to marry in this kind of village.

"Another one? I'll go out and have a look later."

Luo Rongning was not surprised by this.

After all, "pitting tourists" is a very mature and profitable business.

If you give up this business completely because of such a small setback yesterday.

Obviously not likely.

In the face of sufficiently large interests.

What is this little setback for?
Yang Mimi saw Luo Yuning's nonchalant expression.

I can't help admiring this Mr. Luo in my heart.

Calm and calm, with the demeanor of a great leader!
"And...Yang Xiaowei and the others were stung by bees yesterday, could it be related to Mr. Luo?"

Yang Mimi looked at the little bee crawling back and forth on the green radish plant on the desk.

I have a wonderful feeling in my heart.

coincidence?

This is too coincidental, right?

But if it's Mr. Luo's ability, it seems unlikely, it doesn't make sense.

Bees are not as intelligent as cats and dogs.

It is absolutely impossible to be domesticated and driven by people.

Seeing that Yang Mimi was in a daze, Luo Rongning asked with a smile, "Is Team Leader Yang anything else?"

"Oh, no, no, Mr. Luo, you are busy, so I'll go first."

After Yang Mimi came back to her senses, her face flushed slightly, she hurriedly said goodbye, turned and went out the door.

With a soft bang, the office door was closed.

"It seems that serious illness requires strong medicine."

As soon as Luo Rongning stretched out his hand, the little bee on the green radish fluttered its wings and flew to his fingertips like a heartbeat.

In the afternoon, Yang Xiaosong, a small trader, was stung by a group of bees and fell into a coma for a while.

The enthusiastic manager of the scenic spot, Luo Rongning, helped to call 120 for emergency services and sent him to the hospital.

　Thanks to Uncle Hei Ye for the reward. I have been a little stuck in the past two days. For the time being, I can only guarantee 2 updates. After the plot is smoothed out, I will try to update as much as possible. Thank you Yanzu and Yu Yan for subscribing.

　　
　
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