Cuihua was overjoyed when she heard this, nodded repeatedly and said, "Okay, I'll listen to you! Do it as soon as possible! You eat first, I'll add two dishes to you and make a pot of good tea."

Cuihua turned around happily and came over with a plate of meat in a while, and said mysteriously: "Brother, try it!"

Jiang Chunlin stared at the plate of meat and asked loudly: "Shopkeeper, this is not swan meat, right?" Cuihua nodded with a smile. Jiang Chunlin grabbed the meat and put it in his mouth, chewing it and complaining: "Okay, if you don't serve me any good food, I'll still be attracted by Brother Baoyu today!"

After drinking and eating, the two were about to leave, Cuihua wrapped two roast chickens and brought them with them to Wang Baoyu, and gave them out with great gratitude. Wang Baoyu burped with satisfaction, smoked the red plum smoke that Jiang Chunlin had stuffed over, and walked out of Xinglong Hotel happily. Jiang Chunlin wanted to send Wang Baoyu to the mountain road leading to Dongfeng Village. Wang Baoyu politely declined and said that he had other things. Jiang Chunlin did not force him and said politely, "If you have any trouble in the future, you will definitely work." After saying something stupid, he drove a jeep away.

Wang Baoyu did have something to do. He wanted to go to the seed station in the town to check it out. The common people's seed problem has not been solved yet. Since he came to the town, he must give it a try.

The seed station is not far from Xinglong Hotel. Wang Baoyu hummed a small song and soon arrived at the entrance of the seed station. He saw several farmers walking out of the inside with bags of seeds on their backs. Through the open door, the yard of the seed station was filled with bulging sacks. A middle-aged woman was meticulously weighing and counting money in the spacious yard. Another man in his fifties was introducing seeds to the farmers.

Wang Baoyu walked straight in. The middle-aged woman was busy. She just looked at Wang Baoyu and didn't say anything. The woman looked pretty stern, with thin eyebrows, charming eyes, bulging chests, and her buttocks. Her clothes seemed to be small, tightly pressed against her body, which was particularly coquettish.

After waiting for a while, the person who bought the seeds finally left, Wang Baoyu came forward and said to the middle-aged woman with a smile: "This big sister, you look extraordinary at first glance, and you look lucky."

The middle-aged woman just put the amount of money into a slanted bag in front of her. When she heard Wang Baoyu say this, she couldn't help laughing. When she smiled, her eyes were curved and her mouth was shaking, which had a special smell.

The middle-aged woman asked with a smile: "Little brother, are you fortune tellers?"

Wang Baoyu laughed and said, "I understand one or two. When I saw my eldest sister's face with a blessed look in front of the door, I couldn't help but come in."

The middle-aged woman was in a good mood because she twisted her body, raised her hand to fix her hair on her forehead, and said, "You fortune tellers are just good-mouth-telling, but it's the first time I've seen a young fortune teller like you."

Wang Baoyu laughed and said, "I am not ambition but aging, but I am good at looking at photos."

The middle-aged woman said, "Little brother, I'm busy, you'd better go to another place to make money! Besides, this place is quite dangerous for your business." As she said that, she pointed out with her fingers and looked in the direction of her fingers. She saw a sign hanging not far away, which read "Liuhe Town Police Station."

Wang Baoyu felt a little surprised and couldn't help asking: "The police station is in charge of fortune telling?"

The middle-aged woman whispered: "I caught one in a month ago and said that it was feudal superstition."

"Thank you very much for your reminder, but I still want to tell you something, money is not a problem." Wang Baoyu said.

At this time, two more farmers who had picked the seeds came over here. The middle-aged woman said impatiently: "If you have anything, please tell me quickly! Are you busy?"

"My sister is going to have a lot of money today. Someone will order a large batch of seeds from you." Wang Baoyu said in a low voice pretending to be mysterious, while putting his finger in front of his mouth and making a "shhhh" gesture.

The middle-aged woman said disdainfully: "It goes without saying that I have people who buy seeds every day."

Wang Baoyu asked, "Can they buy this number?" Wang Baoyu stretched out a finger and whispered, "Ten thousand pounds."

When the middle-aged woman heard this, she immediately showed a very surprised expression and asked with interest: "Can you tell me what 10,000 kilograms? I will only take the money if I say it right."

Wang Baoyu was a little funny. He just wanted to know the reserve of seeds here, so he said vaguely: "It's right for golden."

The middle-aged woman said in surprise: "How do you know someone is going to buy soybeans? Do you know who will buy it?"

Wang Baoyu pointed to his nose and replied with a smile: "I."

The middle-aged woman immediately burst into laughter and said to Wang Baoyu: "Little brother, wait for me, and we will go into the house to chat later."

Wang Baoyu was secretly happy. He just said that fortune telling was just because he had nothing to say and brought the relationship closer. However, judging from the actions of the middle-aged woman, perhaps there were 10,000 kilograms of soybean seeds here.

The middle-aged woman chatted with two farmers for a few casually, weighed, collected money, and left. She only heard her say to the old man in her fifties: "Old Zhang, take care of this place first. It's a little trouble for me and this little brother to enter the house."

"Okay!" The man called Lao Zhang agreed, turned to look at Wang Baoyu, his eyes were very cold and murderous, as if he was hiding a knife, which made Wang Baoyu feel a little uncomfortable, but he didn't think much about it.

The middle-aged woman walked towards Wang Baoyu with a smile and said, "Little brother, it seems that you are a fortune teller with real skills. My name is Liu Fang, call me Sister Liu. Come into the house and have a good look. You will not lose your money."

Wang Baoyu was speechless. He didn't want to come to see people's photos, but just wanted to find out how to buy soybean seeds. Liu Fang, who had already walked to the door of the seed station office, saw Wang Baoyu standing there without moving, and joked: "Little brother, come in and sit in, are you afraid that you will not be able to eat it?"

When Wang Baoyu saw this situation, he decided to go in and fool the woman before talking. He couldn't help but say jokingly: "I welcome the beauties to taste it, steam, braised, and braised oil. Eat whatever they want."

Liu Fang burst into laughter and said, "Little brother is quite funny. Come in quickly! Come in and discuss how to eat."

Wang Baoyu followed Liu Fang into the office of Seed Station. It was very simple, with two desks leaning against each other, a long sofa, a seed price list posted on the wall, and a stack of old newspapers under the phone on the table.
Chapter completed!