Chapter 92
Hearing her tone, Liu Zhenjiang understood that Qin Zhuier didn't even bother to sell her chick to him.

With his face turned, Liu Zhenjiang couldn't help but sneered: "I said, little girl, don't be overbearing in your life. A momentary success doesn't mean everything will be smooth sailing in the future, so it's better to be humble."

"Uncle Zhenjiang should keep those words for himself. I'm still busy, so please do it yourself."

Qin Zhui'er stood up and went out, Fang Dasong was still in the room.He also couldn't figure out why the child who seemed to be very easy-going on weekdays changed his attitude after seeing Liu Zhenjiang.

It's not good for him to say in front of Liu Zhenjiang that Qin Zhuier is not like this usually, but only when he is targeting him.He could only send Liu Zhenjiang back with a smile.

Liu Zhenjiang was used to being awe-inspiring in the village, so how could he swallow this breath? He was determined to embarrass Qin Zhuier. When he was walking back, he passed the threshing field along the way. Many villagers were chatting. Liu Zhenjiang greeted him as he passed by.

"Boss Liu, I heard that the chicken plague is about to pass away. You are going to buy new chicks. You plan to buy them from there. When the time comes, bring some for us."

"That's right, you have a lot of knowledge, so you can definitely find a good price, and we will take advantage of you."

Liu Zhenjiang smiled and handed out cigarettes, lit one and said: "The chicken plague has been raging during this time, and those hatcheries didn't dare to produce too many chicks before, and I also saw that there was no place to get chicks. Went to Fang's house to look for Zhuier, guess what she said."

All the people present were attracted by Liu Zhenjiang's silent tone, and they looked at him one after another.

Liu Zhenjiang puffed out the smoke in his mouth, and kept admiring: "Don't look at Zhui'er, she is also a kind-hearted person. She told me that her chickens had plague seeds before they hatched, so they can't Sell ​​it to me, and you can't sell it to the villagers, you say this kid is kind or not."

The people in the village have never seen Qin Zhuier and Fang Zhongkai have any problems on weekdays. Listening to him, it seems that he is praising Qin Zhuier or slandering her as a chick out of the chicken shed. No one understands his intentions. But everyone probably knew in their hearts that the chicks in Qin Zhui'er's chicken shed were no good.

This matter was told by Liu Zhenjiang at the threshing ground, and most of the people in the village knew about it the next day.The few houses that had agreed with Liu Zhengcai all made appointments with people who would take a dozen or so chickens to raise, and they went to Liu Zhengcai early in the morning to say no.

Liu Zhengcai was puzzled, so he found out about it after asking him for clarification. He was furious and wanted to settle accounts with Liu Zhenjiang, but was pulled down by Qin Zhuier: "It's useless to make trouble with him, the villagers will only say We are guilty."

"Then how can we let that bastard slander us? Despicable and shameless!"

"The chicken hasn't hatched yet, don't worry, it will figure out a way."

Qin Zhui'er reassured her that she was still a little anxious. Their current economic situation simply couldn't afford to raise these hundreds of chickens. If they couldn't sell them, it would have a great impact on the sales of chickens in the future.

Because of this, Qin Zhui'er was very disturbed all day.When she was lying in bed at night, she thought about Fang Zhongkai again. Every time she encountered a problem that she couldn't solve, he would always find a solution for her.

Although he is no longer by her side now, Qin Zhuier still wants to complain to him.I turned on the light overnight and wrote a letter to Fang Zhongkai, telling Fang Zhongkai the general situation in the letter.

The next day, when I was driving Liu Fenyong to the town, I handed over the letter to him and mailed it.

Fang Zhongkai received Qin Zhuier's letter on the third day, seeing her mischievously drawing all kinds of angry and sad villains on the letter paper, he missed her and felt sorry for her.

(End of this chapter)

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