Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

  Chapter 1247 The surly teenager, fierce (52)

  Su Qiao took the water bottle and drank two big mouthfuls. Then he gave him a sideways glance: "That's my uncle's second brother."

  This familiar tone.

Isn't    just a taste?

  May I have to see who it is?

  "The Su family?"

  Gao Jinghui was a little embarrassed: "Ahem, it looks good, but a little thin."

   "..." Su Qiao was speechless.

Doesn’t it mean that it doesn’t look good?

  Is it really good to change your mouth so quickly?

  Gao Jinghui was staring at her more uncomfortably, and shook the kettle in her hand: "What do you look at? What's so beautiful? Look at me again..."

   "You can't beat me."

  Su Qiao calmly tightened the straps of the back basket.

   "Generally speaking, only those who are strong outsiders and doing things in the middle can bluff like you."

  Foreign strong and medium to do...

   Bluffing...

  The **** is strong, bluffing!

  Gao Jinghui's face was so dark that he could drip ink, he grinds his teeth, and walks away with anger.

   "Huh, it's cheap for you, I never beat women."

  Every time she wants to be nice to her, this girl can make him angry.

  Looking at his back, Su Qiao sighed deeply.

  Hey, I can't beat it, so I have to make a look that is terribly dragged.

  Forget it, your own man, you have to be pampered, don’t blow your hair again.

  This night, Su Qiao did not go to bed very early as before.

  In the early morning, she crawled out of the backyard and touched Su's house quietly.

  【Su Baozhu's medicine is in the kitchen, in the wooden cabinet by the stove. 】

   With the help of 444, Su Qiao quickly found what she was looking for.

  She didn't do anything, just added some powder to the disinfectant, and added two kinds of herbal roots to the Chinese medicine bag.

  No one knows that Su Qiao quietly visited Su's house this night.

  The next day, it was another good day.

  But for the Su family, it was not a good day.

  Old lady Su was holding a wooden stick in her hand and yelled at the field stem.

   "Which one of the thousand knives did a good thing? My rice crops have grown well a few days ago. Why is this happening today?"

  "This must be some kind of pickling tricks by someone behind the scenes, village chief, you must pick out all those vicious things and send them to the bureau, let him squat in the cell and eat his food."

  Liu Hong looked at the dignified village head: "Yes, the village head, if we don’t pick out the people behind, then our village will be in danger."

  Captain Yu of the production team coldly snorted: "Don't say it so nicely."

  He pointed to a large paddy field around him: “This large area is filled with water on the same day. If there are really people who have been involved in black hands, then all of this area should be collapsed. Why does your house fall?”

   "And the big guy look at this empty shell, is this something that can be done with a little trick?"

  Obviously, he is reluctant to bear chemical fertilizers, and now he has grown stale grains. Who is to blame?

  The head of the village lowered his face, “Captain Yu is right. It doesn’t seem to be man-made at all. Did you use fertilizers in the Su family’s fields this year?”

  Old Mrs. Su akimbo: "Who said it's useless? Of course we used it."

  The head of the village strained his face: "How much did you use?"

   "30 catties, but we used a full 30 catties of fertilizer." Liu Hong has always been on the ground, not familiar with this, and said with confidence.

  Captain Yu's face turned black and angry.

   "A six-cent acre of land, would you give me 30 kilograms of fertilizer?"

  Old lady Su gave the second wife a fiercely.

  Things that have less success than failure!

  The villagers onlookers looked at Su’s rice field in surprise.

  (End of this chapter)