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Chapter 90 Quarrel

Yang Yanhong and Wang Lijun discussed and decided on the price of purchasing local eggs and bacon: local eggs are 1.2 yuan a piece, and bacon is 38 yuan a pound.

In rural areas, this price is not low. Villagers sometimes carry the local eggs they save to the market to sell them. If you are lucky, if you meet someone who knows the goods, they can sell them for 1.3 or 1.5 yuan; if you are not lucky, they can sell them for 1.3 or 1.5 yuan.

When it's good, no one wants to sell it for one dollar.

The same goes for bacon. If you carry it to the market and sell it for a day, many people will ask for the price, but only a few will buy it, so the price cannot be paid.

The price set by Yang Yanhong and his wife is very fair; the villagers do not suffer a loss, and they can make a small profit by selling it.

This is a good thing that is mutually beneficial.

After setting the price, the couple took two bottles of wine and went to Wang Wei's house.

After much deliberation, it was better to inform them about this matter, otherwise it would not look good.

It was dinner time at this time, and Wang Weidong and his wife were eating in the house.

Hearing several dogs barking from the gate, Wang Weidong came out with his rice bowl and saw that Yang Yanhong and his wife were coming. He hurriedly stepped forward to stop the dogs, and called to them: "Why are you two here?

Come on, let’s go inside and have something to eat together.”

Although I was a little curious as to why these two people suddenly came to my home, they were guests, so I just had to treat them well.

The young couple came here after dinner, but they didn't expect Wang Wei's boss to have dinner so late. They were a little embarrassed, waved their hands and said, "No, no, Uncle Wang, we have already eaten."

Wang Weidong was very enthusiastic. He pulled Wang Lijun into the room without any explanation and sat him down on a stool. "You're already here. Let's sit down and order some food. It just so happens that I don't feel like drinking alone, so come and have a few drinks with me."

While they were talking, Li Cunju had already brought two sets of bowls and chopsticks and placed them on the table.

My son went out to work in other provinces, and they were the only two at home. They ate simply, two hot dishes and one pickled vegetable.

It was too shabby to treat guests like this. Li Cunju finished the rice in the bowl in a few mouthfuls, stood up and said, "You guys eat first, I'll fry some peanuts and shrimp crackers for you to drink with."

Yang Yanhong quickly followed, "Auntie, let me help you."

All the ready-made peanuts at home have been eaten, so if you want to eat them, you have to peel them freshly.

Li Cunju took out a few handfuls of dried peanuts from the woven bag in the corner, and sat with Yang Yanhong in front of the stove to peel the peanuts.

Although they are from the same village, the two of them are not actually familiar with each other. They only met each other because they met several times at Shen Qiuqiu's house.

Li Cunju coughed twice, remembering what happened in the afternoon, and said casually: "How did you find the bacon? My family only has two hind legs, and there is not much bacon left. I went to two houses this afternoon to get it together."

It's almost the end of the year, and every household in the village doesn't have much bacon left. She went back to her parents' house this afternoon, and then went to her sister-in-law's house to collect the dozens of kilograms of bacon and bacon ribs; that's why she ate it so late.

Serve the meal.

Yang Yanhong paused while peeling the peanuts, and then said for a long time: "Auntie, we are here today to tell you something."

Seeing her hesitating, Li Cunju couldn't help but asked curiously: "What's the matter? Just tell me."

Yang Yanhong organized her words in her mind, and then said: "I see that people in the city like to eat bacon, local eggs and so on in our rural areas, so Lijun and I are going to collect bacon and local eggs in the village, and then sell them on WeChat

.”

Li Cunju's heart skipped a beat when she heard this, and she stared blankly at Yang Yanhong, waiting for her next words.

Yang Yanhong was heartbroken by what she saw, so she could only bite the bullet and said: "I may also take over the business from classmate Xiaohua. If he wants to buy bacon next time, he may not go to Xiaohua, but to me directly.

But don’t worry, if you sell your bacon in the future, I will definitely give you a good price."

The peanuts in Li Cunju's hand fell to the ground with a thud. She didn't bother to pick them up. She raised her eyebrows and glared at Yang Yanhong and said: "Yang Yanhong, you are not doing this properly. I gave you half of it."

You are not satisfied yet and plan to take advantage of it all by yourself.

What's wrong? From now on, you can only do this business alone."

Yang Yanhong, who had been accompanying Xiao Xing, suddenly became unhappy when she heard what she said, and became angry.

"Auntie, you can't say that. Why do you want to share half of it with me? This is a bridge built by someone else's little flower. It has nothing to do with you.

I am here today to tell you this because I am afraid that it will be difficult for Xiaohua to be a good person in the middle.

If you think of me that way, then I have nothing to say. Anyone can do this business, and if you want to do it, no one will stop you. It just depends on whether you have the ability."

Li Cunju was so angry that she stood up suddenly, pointed at Yang Yanhong's nose and cursed: "Hey! Yang Yanhong, why are you speaking so unpleasantly! What do you mean it's none of my business? Why do you take all the good things by yourself?

,I don’t agree!”

Yang Yanhong laughed angrily, snorted disdainfully, and stood up to look at her levelly, "Why do you disagree? You don't have to say anything about this!"

The more the two of them talked, the louder they became, and they were about to start a fight.

Wang Weidong and Wang Lijun, who were sitting nearby drinking, quickly came over to persuade them to make peace, each holding on to his wife, fearing that they would fight again.

Wang Weidong pulled Li Cunju and persuaded him: "We are all from the same village. Let's talk about what we have to say. Yanhong is a few years older than our son. Why are you arguing with a child? It's a joke."

Wang Lijun also pulled Yang Yanhong aside and whispered: "We all agreed before coming here that we should explain this matter clearly and coax my aunt.

Why are you yelling after I haven't said more than three sentences? You can't hold back your bad temper and do things that offend others."

Although the two men made peace in the middle, both Yang Yanhong and Li Cunju had bad tempers. They both snorted angrily at the same time, neither looking at the other.

Yang Yanhong dragged Wang Lijun and walked out, "Let's go. Anyway, the matter has been explained clearly. It feels good to stay here and look down on others."

Wang Weidong quickly chased after him, "Hey, you two, don't leave in a hurry. Let's sit down for a while."

The nights in the countryside are already quiet. The Shen family and the Wang family are separated by a wall, so you can hear the slightest movement clearly. Yang Yanhong and Li Cunju both have loud voices, and their quarrels can be clearly heard next door.

Shen Qiuqiu guessed what happened at once, and couldn't help but feel a headache. She instinctively didn't want to get involved, but when she thought that this incident was caused by herself, she felt a little uncomfortable.

She was about to get up and go to the next door to start a fight, but she was stopped by Grandma Shen.

"Let them decide their own affairs. Don't go over there and get involved. Otherwise, you'll end up being a different person."

Shen Qiuqiu hesitated: "They won't fight, right?"

Grandma Shen was not worried at all, "Hey, as long as your Uncle Wang is here, we can't fight."
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