Rural Shennong

As soon as he entered the room, he saw Lin Yuru's eyes were red, and the corners of his eyes were full of tears.

Seeing him coming in, Lin Yuru hurriedly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Seeing this, Chen Ping couldn't help frowning and asked:

"Sister-in-law, did my brother bully you again?"

A wry smile appeared on Lin Yuru's face, she shook her head slightly and replied with a smile:

"No, I was choking on cooking smoke."

As she spoke, she recalled what Chen Mingliang said just now, and asked cautiously:

"Ping, did your brother tell you anything just now?"

After the words fell, her face was full of tension.

Chen Ping replied with a puzzled face:

"My brother said you have something very important to ask me, sister-in-law, what's the matter?"

After receiving Chen Ping's answer, Lin Yuru heaved a sigh of relief.

Seeing Chen Ping's questioning, she quickly covered up:

"It's nothing serious, but the electricity at home keeps tripping. See if you can call someone to fix it."

Suspicion flashed across Chen Ping's face, repairing electricity shouldn't be considered a very important event, right?

He always felt that Lin Yuru wasn't telling the truth, but seeing that she didn't want to say more, Chen Ping didn't ask any more questions, and just agreed to ask someone to fix it tomorrow.

At this time, Lin Yuru poured the cooked noodles and poured the soup in front of Chen Ping and said:

"It's been a hard day. You must be hungry. Let's have some noodles."

Chen Ping couldn't help twitching his index finger when he smelled the tempting aroma of noodles.

He remembered that his sister-in-law's cooking skills were quite good, especially the home-cooked meals were full of praise for everyone who ate them.

Thinking of this, Chen Ping was not polite, picked up the noodle bowl, and started to eat in big mouthfuls.

Looking at Chen Ping's delicious food, Lin Yuru's eyes couldn't help being a little confused.

At this moment, her mind is full of suggestions from her husband Chen Mingliang.

She knew very well that with Chen Mingliang's character of a gambler, he would never give up until he achieved his goal.

Chen Mingliang will definitely go home again for at most a week. During this period, could it be that she really...

But Chen Ping is her brother-in-law!How could she talk to my uncle...

For a while, Lin Yuru was caught in a dilemma.

At this time, Chen Ping noticed that Lin Yuru was restless, and couldn't help asking:

"Sister-in-law, why don't you eat?"

Lin Yuru's thoughts were interrupted, and she replied in a panic:

"I was just in a daze, so I'll eat now."

After finishing speaking, she hurriedly lowered her head and ate the noodles.

At this moment, she only felt that her cheeks were astonishingly hot, how could she think about such things in front of Chen Ping.

After dinner, Chen Ping wanted to help clean up but was kicked out by Lin Yuru.

After tidying up the dishes, Lin Yuru lost her mind again.

She knew very well that a college student like Chen Ping was more than enough for a rural woman like her.

What's more, if she doesn't do what Chen Mingliang said, once Chen Mingliang loses his eyes, she will do anything for gambling money.

At that time, it is hard to guarantee that he will do something crazy.

After thinking about it, Lin Yuru couldn't help gritting her teeth, she had already made up her mind.

However, how should she open her mouth to tell A Ping about this matter?

That night, Lin Yuru suffered from insomnia...

The next day, Chen Ping went to the vegetable garden early in the morning to pick a lot of tomatoes into baskets, and picked six baskets full.

It was estimated that it would be enough to sell, so Chen Ping was going to ask Widow Miao to borrow a tricycle.

He was just about to go out when he saw Widow Miao hurried in from the courtyard gate.

After entering the yard, Widow Miao immediately said embarrassedly:

"Ah Ping, I'm afraid I can't borrow you three rounds."

Hearing this, Chen Ping hurriedly asked:

"Miss Miao, what happened?"

He picked six baskets of tomatoes, and he had to go back and forth three times by bicycle to deliver them all to the county. Given the road conditions from Yuhe Village to Ningdong County, a whole day might not be enough time.

Widow Miao replied bitterly with an apologetic face:

"You also know that my family's vegetables have always been sold together with Village Chief Song and his family."

"But this morning, when I went to deliver vegetables, Village Chief Song said he wouldn't accept them, and asked me to sell them in the city by myself."

"I've picked all the vegetables, and I'm sure I won't be able to store them tomorrow. There's nothing I can do. I just want to ride a three-wheeler to the county town to sell them."

Hearing what Widow Miao said, Chen Ping suddenly understood that Song Jianming must be deliberately taking revenge for what happened last night.

He cursed secretly in his heart, it's really not a thing.

Most people in the village know about Song Jianming and Widow Miao. Widow Miao earns most of her income by selling vegetables.

But her family doesn't actually have many dishes, and it wouldn't be worth it if they went to the county town to sell them every day.

In addition, she still has a daughter Tongtong who needs to be taken care of, so it is impossible to go to the county to sell vegetables.

So Song Jianming privately proposed to sell the vegetables from Widow Miao's family together with his own, so that although Widow Miao's vegetable prices are lower, it can save a lot of time and cost.

As a reward, Song Jianming would visit Widow Miao's house from time to time at night.

Now that Song Jianming is doing this, on the one hand, he wants revenge, and on the other hand, he may also want to take the opportunity to ask for a price and get more benefits.

Thinking of this, Chen Ping couldn't help asking:

"How many dishes do you have?"

Widow Miao didn't understand why Chen Ping asked this, but she still replied:

"I weighed it, it's about 180 catties."

Chen Ping pondered for a moment, and said directly:

"Sister Miao, do you think this is okay?"

"I'll take all your dishes at the market price, as long as you lend me the three-wheel price."

As soon as Chen Ping finished speaking, Widow Miao immediately refused:

"How does this work?"

"It's too bad for you to do that."

Seeing this, Chen Ping explained with a smile:

"Sister Miao, I'm not afraid to tell you the truth. I have a channel. I will definitely not lose money if I accept your food at the market price. Maybe I can make a little profit."

Hearing what Chen Ping said, Sister Miao said suspiciously:

"Ping, you are not lying to me, are you?"

These days, the most difficult thing for vegetable farmers is that they cannot find a suitable buyer, so they worry about spoiling the vegetables and have to sell them at a low price. It is really as easy as Chen Ping said, everyone has already grown vegetables and sold them for money.

Chen Ping replied sincerely with a smile:

"What did I lie to you for?"

"If you are really worried that I will lose money, otherwise, you can sell your vegetables to me first, and if I can't sell them at that time, let's see how to calculate the money."

Hearing this, Widow Miao agreed.

After discussing with Widow Miao, Chen Ping asked her to keep Sanlun first, then go home and prepare all the vegetables, and he will drop by and go to the county together later.

After loading all the picked tomatoes on the tricycle.

Chen Ping was about to leave when his sister-in-law Lin Yuru came out of the house. She looked at Chen Ping with sleepy eyes and asked in doubt:

"Ping, why do you get up so early?"

Chen Ping replied with a smile:

"I want to take advantage of the coolness in the morning and go to the county to sell tomatoes again."

Lin Yuru glanced at the time, only to realize that she had overslept, and hurriedly said:

"Surely you haven't had time to eat yet, right? You wait, sister-in-law will cook for you right away."

Hearing this, Chen Ping waved his hand and said:

"Don't be so troublesome, I'll go to the county to buy some breakfast later."

As he spoke, he noticed Lin Yuru's deep dark circles, and couldn't help asking with concern:

"Sister-in-law, did you sleep well last night?"

Recalling last night's dream, Lin Yuru's eyes flashed with panic, and she hastily covered up:

"No, I slept pretty well."

Chen Ping nodded, greeted Lin Yuru and was about to leave.

At this time, Lin Yuru remembered the business, and hurriedly said:

"Then come back early at night, and I'll discuss something with you."

Sitting on the tricycle, Chen Ping was a little puzzled:

"what's up?"

Lin Yuru lowered her head to hide her extremely flustered eyes, and replied in a low voice:

"Let's talk about it when you come back tonight."

Hearing this, Chen Ping didn't ask any more questions, and left the yard on a tricycle.