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

Chapter 22 Yang Daya makes trouble

"Your name is Yang Daya, right?"

Yang Daya blinked awkwardly, "My name is Yang Meili now."

Zhou Bai said "Oh" nonchalantly, "Why did you tell me this?"

"I know you don't want our villagers to make canned food." Yang Meili stared at Zhou Bai and said firmly.

Zhou Bai couldn't understand Yang Meili even more, "Whether they sell the fruit or not has nothing to do with me."

Of course, Yang Meili didn't believe what he said, and went straight to the point: "I have a way to prevent them from canning it."

Zhou Bai raised his eyebrows with interest, "Oh? Yeah, tell me."

"There are still more than 20 households in our village who want to sell fruit. They come to you, but if you don't want it, they say that you will only take it if the whole village sells it.

They must have gone to the village chief to make a fuss. If they made a big fuss, the cans would not be made. "

Zhou Bai looked at Yang Meili in surprise, who didn't seem to be faking it. She was too cruel.

He had heard about Yang Meili's experiences. Even for this hailstorm, the villagers blamed her.

Zhou Bai also felt that Yang Meili was wronged, but he didn't expect that she would go back with such revenge.

However, this has nothing to do with him, as long as it is beneficial to him.

"Well, I have to take a look before talking about it. You can go first."

Yang Meili did not continue to persuade Zhou Bai, she knew that Zhou Bai would definitely do so.

Ding Ke'er, you want to be in the limelight, but I won't let you have your way. Let me see if your lucky star will work well this time!
Yang Meili raised her lips and sneered.

Sure enough, when the villagers who wanted to sell the fruit found Zhou Bai, Zhou Bai refused to buy them.

"Everyone's fruit is the same, so why don't you want ours?"

Everyone couldn't figure it out and started arguing with Zhou Bai.

"The fruit you have there is so small that it's not worth the trip." This was Zhou Bai's reply.

"How come? We have more than 20 people and the fruit is enough for several carts."

No one believes this reason.

Impatience flashed in Zhou Bai's eyes, "It's enough for several carts, but I really can't match it. You should think of something else." Everyone understood this time. They didn't accept it because they thought their fruit was small.

Everyone saw that they had no choice but to go to Ding Chenggong.

Ding Chenggong knew what was going on as soon as he heard it.

The shed has been covered and the matter has been settled. It is too late to call a halt now.

Ding Chenggong cursed Zhou Bai in his heart, saying that the meal was for nothing, but he still had to deal with it later.

"What's wrong with me if they don't accept it? If you wait two more days, there might be another buyer."

Everyone was anxious when they heard this, "Village chief, we can wait, but the fruit can't wait.

The smashed ones are almost rotten. Now if you sell them to Boss Zhou, you can still get some money. "

"Then what are you thinking?"

Ding Chenggong probably knew what these people were thinking, but he would not listen to them.

"Village Chief, I think making cans is unreliable. What if you lose money in the end? It's better to just sell it."

"Yeah, I haven't heard of any village that makes cans and sells them. It doesn't work at first glance."

"Village Chief, just tell the others and stop making trouble."

Everyone tried to persuade Ding Chenggong, but the more Ding Chenggong listened, the worse his face became.

"This matter has been decided, don't talk about others, I am the first one not to agree.

Okay, you guys should quickly find other ways, I can't control it.

If you want to join us, you can tell me. "

Seeing that they could not persuade Ding successfully, everyone had to leave first.

Ding Chenggong thought the matter was over.

Unexpectedly, after they tried to find Zhou Bai again to no avail, they went to stop the construction of the shed and almost got into a fight with other villagers, causing bloodshed.

(End of this chapter)