Nine Zero, the cannon fodder wife of the paranoid boss is reborn

Wang Cuihua knew how stupid Bai Lu was before, even though she herself was not very smart.

But in business, life, study and study, she is just like Bai Lu, so poor that she can't see it.

later.

I don't know when it started, Bai Lu changed, became smarter than her, more beautiful than her, better than her in making friends with neighbors, and better at reading and studying than her.

He has a higher level of education than her, and is better than her in everything. Xiao Cheng likes Bailu more.

On that barbecue night, Wang Cuihua could no longer pretend to be blind, she would never catch up with Bai Lu.

He also clearly understood that Xiao Cheng would not give her what she wanted, Xiao Cheng's excessive love for Bai Lu.

Because Bailu is more worthy.

After she stopped focusing on Xiao Cheng, Wang Cuihua found that Bai Lu was very good, very powerful, very good, so good that she couldn't be jealous or hate.

Because one is in the sky and the other is underground.

She can only look up to the most powerful Bai Lu forever.

Bai Lu who stood on the altar with Xiao Cheng.

On the night of the barbecue, at the last moment of just falling into the river and sinking into the river, the first person Wang Cuihua thought of was Bai Lu.

Whether Xiao Cheng will save her, she is not sure, but Bai Lu will definitely save her.

Because Bai Lu is a good person with clear grievances and grievances.

As long as she doesn't hurt Bai Lu or become an enemy of Bai Lu, Bai Lu will lend a helping hand to save others.

The fact is true, after she was dragged ashore by Chen Dafu, Bai Lu reached out to save her without hesitation.

Over the past few days, Wang Cuihua has heard many neighbors talk about the night of the barbecue, and knows the whole process of being rescued.

"Bai Lu, don't worry, I don't need your help to cook. Your family is building a new house, and the construction team you hired, if it is the construction team that built the fifth aunt's new house last time, there are two construction workers' daughters-in-law doing small jobs.

"They will help me wash the vegetables, light the fire and so on... I have a lot of firewood myself..."

Bai Lu was a little hard to believe, but Wang Cui became acquainted after losing the river: "Do you need money for cooking?"

Wang Cuihua was taken aback for a moment: "You always need money to buy vegetables?"

Bai Lu: "I don't want to give it."

Wang Cuihua: "..."

When did Bai Lu become so picky?
It didn't seem like this before.

"Okay, then you and Brother Xiao Cheng will do big business in the future, so you have to bring me a share."

"I don't want to take it."

Wang Cuihua: "..."

"Bai Lu, you can't do this. You have to be as kind and beautiful as before, so Brother Xiao Cheng will always like you, otherwise Brother Xiao Cheng will be snatched away by others."

Bai Lu: "No one can take it away."

Wang Cuihua looked at Bai Lu's overly beautiful face...it seemed very reasonable.

"Why don't you take me with you to make money?"

"You're a little annoying." Bai Lu was very straightforward.

"I still cry a lot, I'm afraid of this and that." Xiao Wei looked disgusted: "I can't fry a chestnut, and my hands are blistered and my hands hurt. Tofu is not so weak."

Wang Cuihua: "...that's because..."

"We don't want to hear it."

"..."

As soon as the brick cart finished pouring bricks and drove away, a small tricycle parked under the big tree opposite. A familiar figure jumped out of the car and waved his hand to say hello: "Bailu."

"Bai Lu."

"Fauber."

Seeing the anxiety on Xiao Guofu's face, Bai Lu stepped forward: "What's wrong?"

Xiao Guofu was full of worry: "In the past, the buyers who harvested fruits came, and the price was still a few cents a catty. We said we would not sell them, and those buyers still refused to leave.

"They say that the quality of the fruit on our mountain is not up to standard, and they pay five or six cents more. They want to stay and see who dares to collect the substandard fruit."

The fruits from Xiaojia Village had already been given to Xiao Cheng and Bai Lu on the night of the barbecue.

Therefore, when the buyer came, they would not sell it, but the other party refused to give up and threatened.

Bai Lu frowned: "Are you buying and selling by force... How long does the purchaser plan to stay and live in the car?"

Xiao Guofu shook his head: "They brought tents and set up camp at the foot of the mountain as in previous years, waiting for us to pick the fruits, weigh them and buy them, and let the trucks take them away.

"They also brought their own pots and pans, oil, salt, rice noodles... Vegetables were bought from the villagers in previous years, and some of them were brought over by themselves. After buying a car full of things, some drivers sent them away, and some stayed to continue to collect."

Such an approach is tantamount to occupying the land of Xiaojia Village and leaving after "harvesting" the fruits at a low price.

Do not give any chance to latecomers.

Or it can be said that it does not give any other purchasers the opportunity to raise prices when they find that there are fruits in Xiaojia Village.

Bai Lu had another guess, which she couldn't be sure of until she met the purchaser.

The trade route of fruit export was something she had thought about before the college entrance examination. At that time in Xiaojia Village, she said it casually, and Xiao Cheng said that he would give her an answer after she finished the college entrance examination.

Later, all the surprises were on the barbecue night, including the fruit export business.

What Xiao Cheng meant was to work with her and cooperate with Xiao Family Village to start the road of fruit export.

Although the "together" cooperation model has not yet been determined, the fruits in Xiaojia Village were determined by her and Xiao Cheng with Xiao Guofu that night, and there is no room for error.

Bai Lu followed Xiao Guofu to Xiaojia Village, and Xiao Wei was also with her.

Five large trucks were parked at the foot of the mountain. A hundred meters in front of the vehicles, the grass had been flattened and three tents were set up.

Ten strong and strong men stood in front of the tent, confronting the villagers of the Xiao family on the opposite side, full of sarcasm.

"You are in Shankara, a place where you don't want to shit. The car almost fell apart after driving. It would be great if someone showed mercy and came to collect the fruit. You still want a high price?"

"The price we offer is the highest price. If you don't believe me, go out of the mountains and have a look. The price offered outside is not even half as high as ours."

"If you are interested, go to the mountain to pick fruits quickly, and then dawdle down. The fruits have passed the ripening period, and the quality is even worse, so the price will not be so high."

"We don't want poor quality ones. When the time comes, we'll see where you cry."

If it was in previous years, the villagers might believe this nonsense, after all, no one has ever been out of the mountains.

I don't know what the fruit market outside is like, whether the pennies are high or low, whether it is profit or loss.

But this year, Bai Lu and Xiao Cheng started a business of stir-fried chestnuts in sugar. After taking over the Xiaojia Village, everyone knew that fruit was not the only way to "sell cheap".

Regardless of chestnuts or other fruits, the normal market price is higher than a few cents.

Villagers will never be fooled again.

"Five cents can't even be earned by labor, and we can't pick a full meal after working so hard. We won't pick it."

"Since you feel that even five cents is too much, and the quality of the fruit is not up to the standard, what are you still doing here?"

"You don't want to buy it, and we don't want to sell it. You can go back wherever you came from!"

Jiang Zhiguang and others couldn't believe that the Xiao family, who worked so hard to pick fruits in the past, dared to drive them away!
It was just that it was not for sale.

What is the reason that these poor ghosts suddenly gained confidence, even the God of Wealth dared to refuse?