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Chapter 275 Persimmons are of course a soft pinch

"You are not a pig, I am."

Meng Yuan chuckled, led her back to the bedroom, took out the banknote sent by Qin Feng and handed it to her, "Here you go."

Shen Qingqing lowered her eyes and didn't answer, "Just take it yourself, I'm too lazy to take care of the money."

She seems to be born with no talent for financial management. She works hard to make money, but once she earns money, she deposits it in the bank and doesn't care about it. She is too lazy to do anything like buying a house or investing in it.

Anyway, her requirements are not high, as long as she can earn money when she needs it.

Meng Yuan also noticed this, so he didn't force himself. He turned around and put the banknotes into the mahogany cabinet beside the bed, and said to her: "The money is just here. You can just grab it when you need it."

Shen Qingqing made a clear gesture to him.

"Go to bed." Meng Yuan leaned over and kissed the corner of her lips, "I'll go to the kitchen to see if there is anything else that needs to be cleaned. I'll come back to accompany you after cleaning up."

*

Early the next morning, before the Meng family got up, someone knocked on the door outside.

Meng Yuan thought it was Qin Feng who was coming, so he smiled and opened the courtyard door, ready to tease him, but when he opened the door, he found two unknown men outside.

The leader has a big belly, a round head and a round face. He is about forty years old. He has a jade ring on his finger and looks like a wealthy nouveau riche.

The man in the back is a tall and thin man, and he looks like he is a young man from the nouveau riche, like a follower.

Meng Yuan frowned slightly and was about to ask who was coming. The upstart introduced himself first: "I am a businessman from Nanyuan County. My surname is Li and my name is Yongtai. I came here this time to discuss cooperation with my nephew.

, I don’t know how inconvenient it is to have a good nephew.”

Seeing that the other party's attitude was quite friendly, Meng Yuan nodded and said, "Let's go in and talk."

After entering the main room and taking his seat, Li Yongtai couldn't wait to explain his purpose: "I see that my nephew has just gotten up, and he probably hasn't had breakfast yet, so I'll keep the story short and won't bother you further."

"I want to cooperate with my nephew to sell mushroom oil. The price is higher than Qin Feng's. What do you think? Do you want to consider it?"

"Since Boss Li speaks so freely, I won't hide it anymore." Meng Yuan bowed his hand to him, "I'm sorry, I signed a contract with Boss Qin and it won't be changed in a short time. Please ask Boss Li

Understand it."

The boy following Li Yongtai interjected: "How come you don't know how to adapt? You have the mushroom oil in your hands. Who you want to cooperate with is not a matter of words. What can you do if you break the contract with him? How can you do it?

Is there anyone who has trouble with money?"

"Xiao Sheng, please don't be rude." Li Yongtai scolded his servant in a low voice, then turned to Meng Yuan and said, "My dear nephew, I really want to cooperate with you. The price is not an issue. Why don't you think about it again?"

consider?"

"Boss Li, there is no need to persuade me anymore. Qin Feng and I have been old friends for many years. He once helped me when I was at my lowest. How can I betray my trust for money now?"

"Okay, that's what my nephew has said, so Li won't make things difficult for others." Li Yongtai bowed his hand to him again, his attitude still kind, "But if my nephew needs to find other people to cooperate in the future, please be sure to consider it first."

Next."

"Definitely." Meng Yuan returned a salute to him.

Li Yongtai was still smiling when he left. When he left the Meng family courtyard and out of Meng Yuan's sight, his expression immediately changed, "Haha, you can't break your promise. The most valuable thing in the mall is friendship!"

The boy smiled crookedly, "Sir, do we want to teach this guy who doesn't know how to appreciate others a lesson?"

Li Yongtai glanced at him calmly, "You've been with me for three years, and why haven't you made any progress? Of course you're picking on the weak, this man's wife is obviously a powerful character, and if you want to attack Qin, you should be the one to do it.

The wind strikes."

"Then let's make arrangements right now?"

"As soon as possible. If you delay for one day, you will make less money. I feel uncomfortable." Li Yongtai twirled his beard, thinking of Qin Feng making a lot of money from the mushroom oil, and his eyes turned red with jealousy.

Qin Feng didn't know that he was being targeted, so he happily came to Yanghua Village carrying gifts after breakfast.

Meng Yuan didn't take it seriously that someone came to discuss cooperation, so he didn't mention Li Yongtai to him.

In the morning, the two of them went to the back mountain together to choose a good location as an experimental field. After lunch, they led a dozen puppets to dig a heat-insulated cellar.

He had not done rough work for many years, and after digging for a long time, he was so tired that his legs were about to break. Before leaving that night, he broke up with Meng Yuan and never came to work again.

Because those two mouthfuls were not worth it, he wanted to live for two more years!

Dragging his exhausted body back home, Qin Feng fell asleep without even bothering to drink.

I slept peacefully in the first half of the night, but in the second half of the night I had a vague dream. In the dream, there was a woman sitting on the edge of a cliff, calling someone's name constantly.

He couldn't quite hear what he was shouting specifically. It seemed like he was shouting "Ah Feng" or "Ah Bin".

Moreover, he could not clearly see the woman's appearance, he could only vaguely see the woman's cyan skirt and snow-white cheeks.

He just listened to the woman screaming and screaming, and finally fell asleep again. When he woke up the next day, he didn't take it to heart. After all, it was a dream, and dreams don't need any logic.

But when he went to bed the next day, he dreamed of that woman again. She was still sitting on the edge of the cliff calling people's names just like yesterday. Her voice was very gentle, like a cat's paw, tickling people's hearts.

This time he couldn't hold back and walked up to talk to the woman, asking who she was looking for and if she needed help. The woman didn't answer and only looked back at him.

He still couldn't see the woman's face clearly, but he caught a glimpse of the tear mole at the corner of her eye. There was a crystal clear teardrop hanging on the tear mole, and the viewer couldn't help but feel pity for her.

This reminded him of his deceased wife, who also had a tear mole in the corner of her eye. Every time she cried, she was as beautiful as the woman in front of her.

It has been five years since his wife passed away due to illness. In the past five years, he has endured a lot of hardships in raising his daughter alone. During this period, he has not thought of marrying again, but no matter how beautiful the woman outside is, she can't compare to the tearful one in his heart.

A squeamish woman who has moles and loves to cry.

After so many years, he never expected that he would meet a woman who was so similar to his wife in his dream. He could no longer control his emotions and rushed to the woman and asked, "Lan Hua, is that you?"

However, he jumped into the air, and the moment he stretched out his hand, the woman's figure suddenly disappeared like a cloud of smoke.

The woman disappeared and the dream woke up.

After waking up from the dream, Qin Feng couldn't fall asleep for a long time. He leaned on the bed and turned over and over, recalling the woman's appearance, movements, and even the vague "Ah Feng". He was nostalgic for it.

After dawn, he had no intention of doing anything else. He ran to his late wife's grave with a pot of wine and drank for most of the day. He talked a lot to himself, asking his wife if she had come back to see him, and if she was there.

Life was not happy there.

Naturally, no one answered him, and he felt uncomfortable. He returned home with the wine bottle and fell asleep. This time, he dreamed of that woman again.
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