A novel about the age of rebirth, the group’s favorite lucky star is both charming and sassy

Chapter 14

Ding Keer rubbed her full belly and lay on the swaying bullock cart. It was such a joy that she almost fell asleep.

This is what life is, eat and drink well, feel good!

Ding Keer crossed her legs and hummed a tune, which made Ding Qiang laugh.

As soon as the two of them entered the village, they saw people who were supposed to be eating chatting at the door.

A few have happy expressions, while most have sad faces, looking undecided and sighing.

Ding Keer and Ding Qiang looked at each other and knew what must have happened.

Ding Qiang stopped the bullock cart, walked to the nearest uncle, and asked, "Uncle, what happened?"

"Someone came to collect the fruit." Seeing that it was Ding Qiang, the man didn't hide it.

Ding Qiang didn't expect this, and he quickly thought of the key.

The villagers must be debating whether to sell the fruit or not.

"What's the price?" Ding Qiang asked again.

The man sighed, "The buyer said he wants both good and bad, but the price is only half the price on the market."

"What! Half price?" Ding Qiang exclaimed.

This is too little. No wonder everyone looks sad and depressed.

"What do you think? Should I sell it?"

The man shook his head, "You can't even decide to pay attention to it, or just listen to the village chief."

After chatting with the man for a few more words, Ding Qiang walked back to the bullock cart and told Ding Keer about the situation.

Ding Keer sat up. The person collecting the fruit couldn't be the person in the book, right?

"Second brother, that person is at the village chief's house now. Let's go to the village chief's house." Ding Qiang understood what Ding Ke'er meant, "You want to tell the village chief that you have found a way to make cans and prevent him from selling them." Fruit, right?”

Ding Keer did not answer, but asked: "Second brother, do you think it is better to sell fruits or make cans?"

Ding Qiang was also undecided. Although the price of selling fruits was low, he still made money.

But to make cans, you have to invest money in it. If it doesn't work, you may not get back the money in the end. Not only will you not make any money, you may also lose money.

He was worried that if the worst happened, Ding Keer was the one who brought up the canning business, and the villagers would blame Ding Keer.

After thinking for a long time, Ding Qiang did not give a clear answer, and Ding Keer did not ask further questions.

When they arrived at Ding Chenggong's house, Ding Chenggong was having dinner with Zhou Bai. The two of them were smiling and familiar, as if they were meeting for the first time.

Seeing Ding Ke'er, Ding Chenggong hurriedly put down his bowls and chopsticks, and greeted warmly: "Ke'er, Qiangzi, you are here, have you eaten? Come, let's have some together."

Ding Keer looked at Zhou Bai calmly and responded with a smile: "Uncle Bubu, we have eaten."

Zhou Bai also looked at Ding Keer. He had heard about the lucky and bad stars in Dingjia Village.

It turns out that this person is the lucky star, and there is nothing special about it.

However, Ding Chenggong's attitude towards Ding Ke'er surprised Zhou Bai. Could it be that this is the role of lucky stars?
Ding Chenggong seemed not to notice the look between the two of them, and introduced with a smile.

"Ke'er, Qiangzi, let me introduce to you, this is the big boss who comes to our village to collect fruits, Boss Zhou Baizhou."

Zhou Bai hurriedly waved his hands and said: "It's not a big boss, it's just a small business."

"Boss Zhou, look at you, you are too humble." Ding Chenggong introduced him to Ding Qiang and Ding Ke'er.

Zhou Bai nodded to Ding Qiang, and then looked at Ding Ke'er: "Ding Ke'er, I've heard of his name a long time ago. This must be the lucky star of our village. He is indeed well-deserved."

(End of this chapter)