Tang Guirong was a little embarrassed. She really shouldn't have agreed to those women. Somehow, with others coaxing her, she agreed as soon as she got excited.
"People in the mountains don't have much income. Your aunts want to sell the local chickens they raise at home."
"Do you want me to help sell it? They can seize the market and sell it themselves!"
"No, if you sell it online, you can get a good price."
Ji Momo asked, "Do you raise a lot?"
"There are more than ten in one family."
"Mom, go tell those aunts that if each family has a thousand chickens, I will help them."
A dozen? Are you kidding me? She can help others, but she can't fool around.
"How can you have the money to raise so many chickens?" Tang Guirong whispered.
"Well, tell Uncle Pan about this and see what he thinks."
"Mom, my principle is, if you can help, just help. If you can't help, don't show off, right?"
"Yes, Mo Mo, you won't blame your mother for causing trouble for you, right?"
"It's not a trouble. This is a good thing. With such a huge resource in the mountains, if you make good use of it, you can make a fortune."
She has been to that small mountain village. It takes more than forty minutes to walk from the village to the town. The mountain road is steep, so you have to drive carefully.
In her opinion, if you want to make a fortune, you should build roads first.
In the Ji family, Song Bijun received a call from her mother-in-law and was frightened and at a loss.
If Ji Xincheng was at home, he would be able to take care of anything. Now that his whereabouts were unknown and her powerful mother-in-law suddenly came back, she was momentarily panicked and didn't know what to do.
"Bingbing, please go home tonight. Mom has something to tell you."
"Mom, what's going on? Ziyin and I are studying."
"You can study at home. You haven't come back for several days. The house is deserted and it's not interesting for me to be alone."
"Okay, I'll go back right now. Mom, Ziyin is also at home alone. He wants to stay at our house, is that okay?"
"Ah? Come on, it happens to be crowded and lively."
Just as he put down the phone, the servant came in and said, "Madam, Miss Momo is back."
"Why is she back?"
As soon as Song Bijun finished speaking, Ji Mo Mo already appeared at the door.
"Why can't I come back? This is my home."
"your home?"
Song Bijun stretched his neck like a screaming chicken and stared at her.
"Yes, my grandma will come back tomorrow. If she sees me kicked out by you, I'm afraid she will scold you."
She squinted her eyes, and her smile looked treacherous to Song Bijun.
"At the end of the season, I am an elder, and you are talking to your elders like this?"
"It's true that he is an elder, but it's a pity that he is not a respected elder."
She threw her schoolbag on the sofa and crossed her legs.
"If I weren't afraid of being scolded by my grandma, I would leave now. By the way, how are you going to explain to my grandma about my father's disappearance?"
"You, you damn girl, you still ask me so confidently? If you hadn't led the wolf into the house, would anything have happened to your father?"
"Mrs. Song, you keep saying it's my fault. What evidence do you have?"
"You don't know yet, right? The police have found two thieves. They will know who is the mole right away. It's not me anyway. I am not afraid of the shadow."
After finishing her diaphragm, she took her schoolbag and went upstairs.
"Stop, you are not allowed to go upstairs. You go to the basement."
Ji Momo turned around and sneered, "Mrs. Song, you are really full of tricks when it comes to torturing your own daughter!"
"I seriously doubt you now. You were also involved in the reason why the wrong child was held in the first place."