Rural Shennong

Wang Fang is a very beautiful and intelligent woman.

The first time I saw Sun Bochu answering Liu Yixin's phone, he hesitated, and Wang Fang was sensitive to the problem.

After inquiring, it turns out that her careless husband once molested Liu Yixin.

Fortunately, after being slapped in the face in public, Sun Bochu immediately relented and did not dare to retaliate, so Liu Yixin forgave him.

But Wang Fang was upset. She wished she could tie Sun Bochu up with a rope and make him hand in homework every day.

For Sun Bochu, newlyweds handing in homework is enjoyment, while old couples handing in homework is torture.

Last night, Sun Bochu had three small private classes, and his whole body was limp as if someone had cut his waist.

He slept until midnight when he was woken up by a sudden ringing of the phone.

Without opening his eyes, he fumbled to pick up the phone: "Hello? Who is it?"

The call was from Liu Yixin, she didn't want to be friends with Sun Bochu, she was just a partner, so she didn't exchange pleasantries, she directly explained the theme.

Liu Yixin's words made him sleepless, and the shocked Sun Bochu sat up suddenly: "Oh~ my waist!"

Hearing Sun Bochu's screams, Liu Yixin who was holding the phone frowned slightly: "Mr. Sun, what's wrong with you?"

Sun Bochu hissed and gasped: "No...it's nothing."

"I didn't hear clearly just now, did you say that you still want to lower the price?"

Liu Yixin said calmly: "Yes, the purchase price we will give you this time is 50 yuan a bottle."

Sun Bochu thought of what Wang Fang had said to him yesterday, and suddenly felt a chill rushing from the soles of his feet to Tianlinggai.

"Okay...Okay, I see!"

Hanging up the phone with blank eyes, Sun Bochu waited for a long time before he digested the news.

When he came back to his senses, he slapped his head hard: "Fuck, how did I forget this!"

Wang Fang specifically told him that if Liu Yixin called again and said that she wanted to lower the price, he must ask Liu Yixin how much food Chen Ping still had in store.

If there is too much grain in Chen Ping's store, there is a possibility of price reduction.

This has a crucial impact on the future business strategy of their tobacco and alcohol business.

Sun Bochu called back immediately, but the message was busy.

After calling for a long time but still being unable to get through, Sun Bochu guessed that Liu Yixin should be contacting other wine distributors.

He didn't dare to delay, and immediately went to discuss this matter with Wang Fang.

When Liu Yixin secretly contacted these liquor distributors for the first time, everyone had the idea of ​​making a fortune in silence, and no one spread it around.

But it is different now, the battle between Yang Hanye and Chen Ping has already affected the interests of too many distributors.

As soon as Liu Yixin contacted a few distributors, someone released the news on the Jufu forum.

"Tell everyone a ghost story. The price of Tangpu Zhenniang has been reduced again. Buy a bottle for 50 yuan!"

"Don't be so scary in broad daylight!"

"I also received the news, it's true."

"Fight, fight against him, Chen Ping is in trouble with the Yang family, and he promises to be the first to die."

"Chen Ping was unwilling to die, and he wanted to drag a large group of people to be buried with him!"

The forum was full of mourning and mourning.

Those channel dealers and scalpers who hoarded and actively tasted wine in large numbers before all wanted to cry but had no tears.

The liquor distributors are pretty good, some scalpers are hoarding goods with loans, just waiting for the Yang family to collapse Chen Pinggan and make a fortune when Lingnan Zhenniang returns to its original price.

Who would have thought that if the blood profit was not made, it would be a blood loss!

Posts on this topic were quickly pinned to the top, and there was a lot of cursing.

Just then, another post was posted.

"Let me tell you another ghost story. Guess, is the cost of growing Chen Ping's top-quality sorghum really that high?"

Wang Fang, who told two ghost stories, saw the silence in the forum for a moment, and there was not even a spittle, so she folded her arms and sneered.

Grandma is a leg, I warned you before, and I was sprayed by you keyboard warriors.

Spray me again!

After Yang Hanye heard the news from the forum, he was stunned: "This...it's impossible!"

He let out a woman's scream, his voice was broken: "Bastard, bastard!"

"What is he going to do, what is he going to do! Huh?"

After Wang Fang's reminder, Yang Hanye also thought of the most terrifying fact.

He was cold all over, and trembling all over as if he was shaking.

If the last ghost story is true, it must be Yang Hanye who will suffer worse than the liquor distributors and scalpers!

In Liu Yixin's office, Chen Ping laughed when he saw the post on the forum.

"It's not true, is it?" Liu Yixin was shocked, her big watery eyes stared straight at Chen Ping.

She didn't know the cost of Chen Ping's grain cultivation, because she was in charge of the sales terminal and only connected with wineries and dairy factories.

She has never dealt with Happy Farm.

Chen Ping nodded: "It's true!"

Liu Yixin took a breath, and the hairs all over her body stood on end.

She was worried about Chen Ping and Yang Hanye's behavior of burning money because she couldn't see the slightest hope of victory.

Knowing that this is a road of no return, Liu Yixin did not dissuade Chen Ping.

She knew that Chen Ping had a stubborn personality, and once he made a decision, no one could persuade him.

But Chen Ping was her man, her god, she was ready to contribute her small treasury and go to hell with Chen Ping.

If it were Lei Jialan, she would have to go all out with Chen Ping at this time, why would Chen Ping make her worry for nothing?

But Liu Yixin was different, she wrapped her arms around Chen Ping's neck with blurred eyes: "Ah Ping..."

Five minutes later, Liu Yixin's secretary walked to the door of the office with a stack of documents in her arms.

Just as she was about to knock on the door, she heard a faint sound of cards being thrown.

The little secretary stopped, tilted her head against the door, and Liu Yixin's coquettish and melodious whining rang into her ears.

Obviously, the president of their family lost a game of cards, and the winner still dragged her to continue playing.

The little secretary blushed and ran out.

A store manager happened to go upstairs, and was immediately stopped by the little secretary: "What are you doing?"

The store manager replied: "I'm going to the warehouse to pick up the goods. This order is huge and must be signed by the president."

The little secretary stopped him: "Wait a minute, can't you do it now?"

"Dangdang!"

The corridor door was closed, and the store manager looked confused.

The poker game in the office was over, Liu Yixin begged for forgiveness after losing again and again, and Chen Ping called for gold to withdraw.

At this moment, Chen Ping was half lying on the back of the boss chair, and Liu Yixin straddled him.

The two are like conjoined twins.

Liu Yixin gently stroked the clearly visible tooth marks on Chen Ping's shoulder: "Does it hurt?"

The corner of Chen Ping's mouth twitched: "You know it hurts and you still bite me?"

Liu Yixin said softly: "Who told you to keep it from me, I was going to die of anger just now."

Chen Ping stroked her sweat-soaked long hair: "Are you still angry now?"

Liu Yixin snorted: "So what if you're angry? I owe you what I owe you in my previous life!"

Chen Ping smiled and said, "Okay, don't be angry, there is still business to do."

"You go to the lounge to take a shower first, change your clothes, and I'll clean up the office."