Good Pregnancy Ninety-Nine

Chapter 529
Chapter 529
Spring goes to summer, and it is almost early summer in a blink of an eye.

It has been more than two months since Chunmei's second child was born, and her eldest son, Jianshu, has passed his first year and started toddling. With the addition of two fat boys to the family, the laughter gradually increased.

Lu Congjun visited the county agricultural station two months ago and consulted relevant experts. He learned that black ants can indeed be artificially bred and has high medicinal value, so he finally decided to invest in this new industry after discussing with Chunmei.

That night, after taking a bath, Chunmei was wearing long-sleeved pajamas, and her jet-black hair fell behind her shoulders like a black waterfall.She was walking around busy tidying up some thick clothes that had been dried and put them in the closet.

These clothes are worn when the weather is cold in winter. Now that the weather is approaching summer and flowers are blooming everywhere, they are no longer needed.

"In the past two months, the goods purchased by Yang Guihua have been decreasing every month. I don't know if she is out of the stall late or because she really can't sell the goods?" Lu Congjun frowned and sat there holding on to the table beside the bed. The calculator was calculating last month's bill, and this was the second month he found that there was a problem with the shipment of the bill.

Chunmei turned her head, and the willow-leaf eyebrows on her beautiful eyes twitched slightly. Her husband's words caught her attention, and she asked vigilantly, "Could it be that this Yang Guihua really doesn't know how to do business, so it caused the loss of customer traffic?" ?”

Lu Congjun frowned and stared at the numbers on the bill, feeling melancholy. He regretted even more that the soft-hearted kindness at the beginning was exchanged for the result that now seems to be expected.

"If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have agreed to let her sell it, otherwise the business wouldn't have dropped so much!" He muttered to himself, his tone full of remorse.

Chunmei's footsteps moved lightly, she temporarily put down the clothes in her hands and walked behind her husband, she stretched out her slender fingers to gently massage the temples for him and said softly: "Okay, the matter has already come to an end." Now, you don’t have to blame yourself too much. There must be a reason for the decline in business now, why don’t you go and investigate it yourself to see where the problem is?”

His wife's soft voice was like a spring breeze blowing on his face, and she gently massaged his head with her soft and slender fingers, so that his sword eyebrows that were connected together finally stretched out.

"Thank you, wife. I feel better after you pressed it. Then I'll go over there tomorrow and see how she managed to sell the roast chicken." Lu Congjun clasped her right hand tightly behind his back , let her whole body fall on his neck.

Chunmei's pink lips raised slightly, but in the next second, she moved her almond eyes and immediately stood up from his back. She turned to his side and said, "You can't directly watch her sell it in front of her tomorrow." , you have to secretly find a place where she can't see and hide to observe." Chunmei was worried, this Yang Guihua had a treacherous mind and was good at disguising, so he probably wouldn't be able to see anything in front of her if he was going to join the army.

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Lu Congjun once again stretched out his slender hands to gently embrace her in front of him, his eyes were full of doting and trusting, he was enough to have a wife.

In the early morning of the next day, Lu Congjun got up early and went to the chicken farm on the top of the mountain as usual, and drove his tractor to the new chicken farm at the west end of the village at nearly ten o'clock in the morning.After dealing with some affairs and making sure that the chicken farm was fine, he returned home at two or three o'clock in the afternoon.

Soon the roast chicken stall would be the busiest time of the day, so he had to go to the stall on the other side of the road around four o'clock to find out about Yang Guihua's situation.

"Don't drive the tractor, just walk there." Before leaving the door, Chunmei carefully reminded again.After all, the chugging sound of the tractor was eye-catching, and Yang Guihua would have known it before anyone approached.

"Yes, it's good that you reminded me." Lu Congjun was going to drive the tractor, but fortunately Chunmei reminded him, otherwise things would go wrong again.

After saying goodbye to his wife and children, Lu Congjun walked there alone.

Fortunately, the road wasn't too far away. With his 1.8-meter tall and slender legs, he took another two steps with one step, and he arrived in less than half an hour.

He aimed at a dense bush only ten meters away from Yang osmanthus, and deliberately approached it from another fork. At first, the cat stood there motionless and just stared at Yang osmanthus's every move, every word and deed.

This situation made him very familiar, and he immediately recalled the days when he was a soldier in the field for training. He did not expect that the hidden skills learned during that period were now being used here.

On the side of the roasted chicken stall, Yang Guihua stood at the stall and watched a lot of pedestrians coming and going, but no one came to her to buy roasted chicken.She occasionally yelled a few times, but passers-by either walked past her without paying attention, or took a glance at her and continued to visit other small vendors.

Seeing that there are many pedestrians but no one patronizes her business, Yang Guihua is very anxious but has nothing to do.Just in time, the youngest son on his back started to cry loudly, not knowing whether he was hungry or peed.

Yang Guihua's roasted chicken couldn't be sold, and the child didn't cooperate and began to cry. Annoyed and annoyed, she couldn't help bursting into anger and began to vent her anger by the child's crying like an old hen with fried hair.

"Cry, cry, cry, cry endlessly all day long! What crime did I do in my previous life, and I let you torture me in this life!" She cursed, gnashing her teeth, with angry eyes, and the child was untied from behind her straps. After standing down, she looked at the child in front of her as if she was looking at a long-standing enemy.

Such a movement made passers-by stop and look sideways. Although it is their own business to teach their children, some people still couldn't see it and started pointing.

Lu Congjun, who had been hiding not far behind Yang Guihua, was also filled with anger when he saw this scene. At this moment, he wanted to rush out to fight for his little cousin.

But he endured it.

Although Yang Guihua vented her anger with the child, she didn't hit her.His little cousin was about the same age as his elder son Jianshu, although they were born on the same day, they had different fates, and there was nothing he could do to change their fates.

From Yang Guihua, Lu Congjun vaguely saw the problem, but since no guests came to the door, Lu Congjun was not sure yet.

He continued to watch the cat behind the bushes for a while, but it didn't take long before someone really walked towards her booth.I saw a man carrying a bag full of things in his hand. The bag was wrapped in a black plastic bag. It was impossible to see exactly what was inside, but it was heavy in terms of weight.

Lu Congjun's spirit was lifted, he quickly straightened his body, gently brushed away the dense leaves with his fingers, and followed the man with sharp eyes and approached Yang Osmanthus fragrans.

"I said big sister, can you be conscientious in your business? Your roast chicken has expired and stinks, and you still have the guts to sell it to me! You earn this money, aren't you afraid of having nightmares when you sleep at night?"

Lu Congjun didn't expect that after the man lifted the heavy bag to the grilled chicken stall, he threw the bag angrily in front of Yang Guihua.

Yang Guihua was stunned for a moment, thinking of the batch of expired roast chicken, cold sweat began to break out quietly on her back.

(End of this chapter)