Chapter 104 Zhao Shaokang arrives

dong dong dong.

Hearing someone knocking on the door, Song Xiaoran got up from the bed and came to the door. While opening the door, he muttered: "Brother? Forgot something?"

"Ah? Zhao Shaokang?"

Song Xiaoran murmured.

Zhao Shaokang outside the door was covered in dust, his hair was messy, and his beard was unshaven. It was scattered on his chin and cheeks, showing a different vicissitude and unruliness than in the past.

Song Xiaoran patted the dust on his body and forced a smile: "Where have you been?"

Zhao Shaokang took off his dirty coat directly and threw it at the door: "I went to the grassland for a trip. I just came back and didn't bother to go home to clean it."

Song Xiaoran nodded, and the two of them entered the room. Zhao Shaokang looked at her and raised the corner of his mouth: "The signal was too poor when I called yesterday. Are you in a hurry?"

Song Xiaoran looked at Zhao Shaokang's concerned eyes and felt more and more sad, with regret and grievance in his sadness.

Zhao Shaokang's eyes changed, and the raised corners of his mouth gradually softened: "Who bullied you?"

Song Xiaoran's eyes were red, her nose was sore, and her voice was hoarse with depression: "Zhao Shaokang, I, I messed up... I took it for granted, thinking that everyone can make money together... I treated them as relatives without warning. Follow them..."

Seeing her like this, Zhao Shaokang felt heartbroken for a moment. He subconsciously stretched out his hands to hold her in his arms.

But suddenly he felt it was not presumptuous, and when he reacted, Huo Di stopped his hand and hung it in the air.

The more Song Xiaoran talked, the more aggrieved she felt. She didn't know why, but now she couldn't bear it when she saw Zhao Shaokang. Her eyes were hot. On impulse, she took a step forward and buried her head on his chest: "Zhao Shaokang." Kang, I'm so stupid...Why am I so stupid..."

Tears wet Zhao Shaokang's chest.

Although their skin was close to each other, there was no charm in Zhao Shaokang's heart. He patted Song Xiaoran's back gently, lowered his head and said softly: "Xiaoran, you are not stupid, you are just too kind-hearted."

Zhao Shaokang's hot breath touched Song Xiaoran's smooth neck, stabbing her whole body, and her tears stopped.

At this moment, Song Xiaoran felt that her face was extremely hot, and her heart was beating like a deer, as if it would jump out of her chest the next moment.

She felt a little ashamed in her heart, Song Xiaoran, you just cried, why did you throw yourself into someone else's arms and cry...

Dong Dong Dong, is this his heartbeat?
  Why is his heartbeat getting faster and faster!
  Song Xiaoran didn't dare to listen anymore, took a step back, lowered his head, not knowing what to say.

When Zhao Shaokang saw her leaving, he felt a little reluctant and stretched out his hand to pull her back.

However, he didn't dare in the end and just patted her shoulder: "Stop crying. I will avenge you for whoever dares to bully you."

"Who is crying!" Song Xiaoran opened her eyes and told a lie, pretending not to care at all and flicked his hand away, turned around, wiped her tears, and said loudly: "I don't need you, I will take revenge myself!"

Song Xiaoran turned around, rubbed her nose, and tried to calm down: "Actually, it's nothing. I just felt a little uncomfortable and needed to vent.

I really wanted to treat them as family, but they threw me into the village and ran away without even leaving a word.

I've just come back from all kinds of transfers. I'm tired, angry and uncomfortable, so just now... I wouldn't be that fragile under normal circumstances. "

Zhao Shaokang listened quietly and did not interrupt. Song Xiaoran gathered her emotions, finally calmed down, and told Zhao Shaokang in detail: "There is wasteland in the west of Liujiazhuang Village. I have news that a large logistics center will be built by the end of the year. So I thought of renting it at the price of cultivated land first. Come down and wait for the compensation at the end of the year.

Brother and sister Liu Changxi and Liu Xiuqin sent me there today, but when I got there they disappeared together with the village chief. I suspect they left us alone to negotiate with the village chief. "

After Zhao Shaokang listened, he nodded and understood the general outline of the matter.

Song Xiaoran held on to the last glimmer of hope: "I'm not sure yet. I left a phone number for the accountant in the village and asked him to tell me if he has any news..."

Jingle bell, jingle bell, jingle bell.

As luck would have it, before she could finish her words, the phone rang.

"Hello, hello... Oh... Hello Accountant Liu... Hmm... Hmm... I understand... They want to contract the land at a price of 1 yuan per mu per year, and rent 100 acres for 50 years...

Accountant Liu, think about my quotation and remember to tell the village chief what I want you to convey. That's it for now. "

Song Xiaoran put down the phone and said nothing, just looking at Zhao Shaokang, saying nothing.

Zhao Shaokang twitched the corner of his mouth and said in a cold voice: "These Liu family siblings are ruthless. The price is one yuan per acre per year, and 100 acres is only several thousand yuan. They are just trying to make millions with nothing. "

Song Xiaoran smiled self-deprecatingly: "It is true that the Liu family brothers and sisters dared to raise the price. I also thought about contracting the farmland price, but the difference is dozens of times."

Zhao Shaokang thought for a moment and said, "With your quotation, I believe it won't be so easy to close the deal there."

songs I went to negotiate with the Liu brothers and sisters and asked them to raise the price, but they wouldn’t consider me.”

Zhao Shaokang felt much more relaxed when he saw that Song Xiaoran had regained his former intelligence and calmness.

He sat on a chair and poured himself a glass. He raised his head and finished the drink. He said to himself: "I thought something happened to you. I got up early in the morning and rushed here. I didn't drink a sip of water. You You don’t even know how to get me a glass of water.”

Song Xiaoran's face turned slightly red and she said harshly: "I didn't pour it for you, so I didn't know how to pour it myself. Then haven't you eaten yet? Are you hungry?"

Zhao Shaokang looked happy: "No, are you going to cook for me?"

"What a beautiful idea!" Song Xiaoran rolled her eyes at him, but she was thinking about giving him a bowl of noodles, blanching some vegetables, and finally frying a golden poached egg with slightly burnt edges to cover the noodles...

However, this only remains in the imagination.

The real picture should be the noodles stuck together, and the eggs that have been fried to black after several attempts...

Forget it, don't show your shortcomings.

She returned to her room, took out some wafer buns to satisfy her hunger, and placed them in front of Zhao Shaokang: "Here, eat."

The corner of Zhao Shaokang's mouth turned down, feeling a little regretful, but it was better to eat something than nothing. He took a bite of the chocolate wafer, which was sweet and tasted surprisingly good. He finished the two pieces in just a few bites. indivual.

[A person who looks so aloof actually likes sweets so much...a little bit...]

(End of this chapter)

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