The Little Sister in the Cultivation World

Chapter 249 Xu Bowen takes the blame

Chapter 249 Xu Bowen takes the blame

After brushing off the non-existent dust on her body, Su Jiaojiao grinned and planned to go straight to Xiaodu.

"Su Jiaojiao, wait for me~"

He should have almost finished roasting the meat by now, right?

Ignoring the rookie's helpless roar, he disappeared from the spot in a flash, leaving behind only a chuckle.

…………

In Su Jiaojiao's main room, the village chief sat on a bench, puffing on a cigarette and saying, "Including my family and Accountant Tao, we collected more than a thousand yuan today. I estimate that no one will come to invest in the next three days."

After all, if you're attracted to someone, there's no need to drag it out for too long, right?
But the bulk of the money was paid by the educated youth, which made the village chief feel inexplicably upset.

Su Jiaojiao glanced at him when she heard that. Seeing that he didn't look very good, she raised her eyebrows in confusion.

I thought she was in a bad mood because she collected too little money, so I couldn't help but comfort her: "It's okay, this is only the first year. If you do well, we may have to increase the number of greenhouses next year, and then they will send the money to you themselves."

Didn't you already know that no one would invest too much money in the first year? Why do you still have that expression?
The village chief glanced at Su Jiaojiao unhappily and said, "Girl, you really aren't afraid of messing things up at all, are you? This is more than a thousand yuan!"

The thousand yuan for the job might seem like little, but when he actually held it in his hand, it was so big that his hands were shaking a little.

It's not that he has never seen money, but he is afraid that this girl will mess things up. By then, not to mention the girl, he might even be scolded so much that he can't even raise his head.

This village chief may also be on his way out.

Thinking of this, his eyebrows were knitted together.

When Su Jiaojiao heard this, she suddenly understood. It turned out that the village chief was worried about this. She couldn't help but chuckle.

He immediately stood up and saluted the village chief, who was standing upright, and said, "Village chief, if I mess this up, I will bear the loss alone!"

Anyway, I will be returning to Beijing soon, and the few families that I am destined to meet should have saved up a lot of things. When the time comes, I will go out and look for my own opportunities. One thousand yuan may just be a small amount.

Hearing this, the village chief turned his head and glared at her, then said in a low voice, "Although you came up with the idea, I made the decision. Even if it was ruined, I wouldn't push a girl like you to fight against it. Where do you put an old thing like me?"

The village chief was a former soldier and had a serious personality. When he looked at Su Jiaojiao, he seemed even more ferocious.

But who is Su Jiaojiao?
How could someone be frightened by such a look? Upon hearing this, he immediately smiled and said, "It's okay, your son has money!"

Village chief: "..." The veins on his forehead throbbed, and he suddenly felt that the future of his second son, who made him so proud, might be...

Qian Duoduo, who was carrying the dishes in, just happened to hear this. As if he remembered something, he quickly walked up the mountain, put the dishes on the table, looked at Su Jiaojiao and said, "Su Zhiqing, do you know? That Song Zhiqing is here to invest money today too."

I don’t know if it was her illusion, but she felt that Song Zhiqing had been saving a lot recently. She hadn’t seen her eat the egg cakes and milk candies that she used to eat for a long time, and she thought she had no money.

Haha~
Today I realized that I was overthinking.

Su Jiaojiao didn't react much when she heard this. She smelled the aroma of the braised pork on the table and praised with great emotional intelligence, "Who made this? It smells so good."

After all, apart from the food she cooks herself, what delicious food has she not eaten?
Apart from anything else, Xiaodu’s cooking skills are far inferior to those here.

As for Song Zhiwei, as long as she didn't come to provoke her, she really didn't want to bother with her. After all, she was a person who "entered" the eyes of the Heavenly Dao. When the luck on her body was stripped away by the Heavenly Dao, how bad her future would be, it all depended on that person's mood.

She didn't want to meddle in other people's business.

Upon hearing this, Qian Duoduo also took a look at the braised pork on the table, swallowed his saliva greedily, and said, "Aunt Guihua is in charge of the cooking today, it smells so good!"

Meat passed by her every now and then, but it was to be sold on the black market and could not be eaten, which made her very greedy.

But now they have moved out of the Youth League Home, and they can take the pig's blood home and cook it every time they kill a pig.

In the kitchen, looking at Xu Boyang who had been looking fierce from the beginning, Aunt Guihua had a problem with her second son for the first time.

what?

Are you disgusted by the old couple coming over for dinner every few days?
The old couple can still do their own work, but they start to give her a cold shoulder after eating two meals with him? What's more, it was Jiaojiao who invited them to dinner, and they haven't even had his meal yet!

It is indeed better to have a daughter. Those who treat their sons as treasures and their daughters as maids should see his current face.

Aunt Guihua was feeling upset, so the hand she held the spatula with inevitably was a little heavy, and to others it looked like she was throwing things around.

Even though Xu Boyang was a bit thick-skinned, he noticed something was wrong with Aunt Guihua.

This made her brows, which were already furrowed because of worrying about Su Jiaojiao's injury, furrowed even tighter. Looking at her increasingly dark face, she asked in confusion, "Mom, are you in a bad mood?"

Aunt Guihua's knife-like eyes immediately slanted over, and she said sarcastically, "How dare I? When I get old, I start to be unpopular. How dare I be in a bad mood?"

Xu Boyang: “…” After trying hard to recall, he seemed to have not made her angry in the past few days since he came back?

Could it be the third child?

But that doesn’t make sense. When I just walked in, I saw them talking and laughing. It seems that they are not the third brother anymore.

Then it’s only the boss!
Thinking of this, Xu Boyang narrowed his eyes slightly. The firelight from the stove shone dimly in his eyes, and his complexion began to look worse.

I have a lot of things to do here, but he still comes to cause trouble for me. It seems that he has been away from home for too long, which has made him act more and more reckless. I should find some time to talk to him and enhance the relationship between brothers.

Seeing Xu Boyang's face becoming increasingly ugly, Aunt Guihua was so angry that she fell backwards.

After putting the fried sika deer meat on a plate, he threw the spatula in his hand onto the stove, glared at him fiercely, and said angrily: "You can cook it yourself."

After saying that, he turned away angrily.

Xu Boyang: “…”

What does it have to do with you if the boss is angry?

Then one night, after get off work, Xu Bowen was put in a sack in an alley...

But that is a story for later. After Aunt Guihua went out, Xu Boyang had no choice but to take over her job and stood up and picked up the spatula.

(End of this chapter)

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