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Chapter 120 Oh no! The county government office is blocked!



Chapter 120 Oh no! The county government office is blocked!

Knowing that he had failed today, Qian Yun would be lying if he said he wasn't disappointed.

She looked at Lin Xi and Gao Mengli listlessly, and had no choice but to compromise, "Oh, then can I invest?"

Gao Mengli raised an eyebrow. "Investing is fine, I'll give you 20%."

Because she really needed Qian Yun's sales channels.

I can't bear to let the child catch the wolf.

With Qian Yunlu's help, they no longer had to worry about finding a place to sell their sesame oil and sesame seed oil.

Moreover, it can open up the largest market with the least amount of manpower.

"Twenty percent?" Qian Yun sat down next to the stone table and tapped it lightly with his finger.

After a moment, he looked at Gao Mengli and said, "Boss lady, forty percent."

Gao Mengli crossed her arms and looked at Qian Yun with a half-smile. "Forty percent? I haven't even opened for business yet, and you already want to take most of the profits. Do you think I'm working for free?"

Qian Yun wasn't going to back down either. He rested his chin on his hands and blinked, "Boss lady, don't underestimate my sales network. It's all thanks to the connections I've built up over the years."

My oil shops are in every prefecture and county. With my blessing, your sesame oil and sesame seed oil will be like having wings, flying 'whoosh' into thousands of households.

Moreover, these are all wealthy families, so the prices are naturally not low!

Forty percent, not a penny more, that's my due reward for running errands and getting paid for my trouble.

Lin Xi glanced at Qian Yun a few times, then turned her back and whispered a couple of times to Gao Mengli. She then turned back and coughed lightly, "Thirty percent, if you don't want it, that's fine. We'll pave the way ourselves."

They have plenty of good stuff on hand; it's not like they only have this one oil recipe.

Upon hearing this, Qian Yun couldn't help but glance at Gao Mengli and Lin Xi a few times. She really couldn't figure out who was making the decision between the two of them.

The worst thing in a game is not knowing who you are playing against. If you try to fool one person, and the other person just shakes their head, you will lose.

He could only nod reluctantly, "Alright, 30% or 30%."

Dou Weiyi showed no displeasure upon seeing that the group had reached a consensus.

After all, Qian Yun's oil shops and cargo escort team were not to be underestimated.

Moreover, this is also a great help.

With Qian Yun joining, their business will only make more money!

After the group happily arranged and divided the tasks, they each went home and went about their own business.

The village chief touched the item in his arms, his face beaming with excitement. He led the villagers of Wangyue Village to the entrance of the eatery, just in time to see Lin Xi and Gao Mengli seeing Dou Weiyi and Qian Yun out.

Once Dou Weiyi could no longer be seen in the distance, the village chief excitedly stepped forward, "Eldest son of the Lin family, have you made a decision today? Are you going to open an oil mill?!"

Lin Xi looked at the village chief's anxious appearance and asked curiously, "Village chief, what brings you here?"

Looking behind the village chief, there was a dense crowd of people from the same village.

Gao Mengli was also completely confused. Why had the village chief brought all the villagers here?

So he stepped forward and said, "Village chief, we just discussed and decided that the oil mill is going to open."

Upon hearing this, the village chief's wrinkles blossomed into a wide smile. He turned around and waved his hand, instantly enlivening the villagers behind him.

He gestured with his hand, "You heard that, we're going to open an oil mill!"

Then he turned to look at Lin Xi and Gao Mengli, but the smile on his lips was impossible to suppress. "We have something to do today, so we'll be leaving now!"

The village chief and the villagers ran off again in a flash. When Jiang saw that everyone had left without waiting for her, she was furious.

He quickly put down what he was doing, and while untying his apron, he hurriedly asked Lin Xi and Gao Mengli for leave, "Boss, boss, I'll go with them for a bit, I'll be right back."

Before he could finish speaking, he ran off to catch up with the villagers of Wangyue who were jogging along.

"Huh? This?" Lin Xi looked at the apron his mother had shoved into his hand, feeling utterly exasperated.

"What are they up to?" Gao Mengli frowned, standing on tiptoe, but still couldn't figure out what the village chief and the villagers were going to do.

The two of them turned to look at Lin Meng, who was boiling dumplings.

Lin Meng felt a little uneasy under their gazes. Her hand trembled, and she almost dropped the bowl she was holding. "Wh...what's wrong?"

She works quickly and efficiently, but she doesn't slack off at all.

Lin Xi looked at Lin Meng and asked, "Do you know why your mother went with the village chief and the others?"

Lin Meng saw that her older brother was asking about their mother, and she breathed a sigh of relief. "This, I...I don't know."

They came to work, not to chat, and none of the older men and women in the same village knew about it.

She's a married daughter, so she certainly wouldn't know.

Lin Xi and Gao Mengli exchanged a glance, and although they were suspicious, they could only give up.

Because the shop is getting busy now.

The two quickly tied on their aprons and started working on the shop!

Jiang, who had run far away, caught up with the rest of the village.

When everyone saw her coming, they quickly stopped and waited for her.

Upon seeing the newcomer, the village chief slapped his forehead and quickly stepped forward, "Sister-in-law Lin! I'm so sorry, I got so excited that I forgot to invite you!"

Jiang caught up, panting, and waved her hand: "I know, village chief! Let's hurry up and get going, or we won't be able to finish our business!"

The village chief nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, sister-in-law is right, this matter is very important."

As he spoke, he took the lead and walked forward, his steps large and fast, as if he were in a great hurry.

Just as the fat constable was about to go on patrol, he saw a huge crowd of people gathered at the entrance of the county government office.

Startled, he stumbled and rushed into the county government office, shouting as he ran: "Qing Shen Shen, Qing Shen Shen, something terrible has happened! The people have surrounded the government office!"

The fat constable was alarmed.

This is such a huge injustice that so many people need to come.

Upon hearing this, Qin Shen immediately stood up from the desk, frowning as she looked at the fat constable. "Explain yourself clearly, what's going on outside the yamen?"

The portly constable, panting heavily, leaned against the wall to catch his breath. "I...I'll tell you, a group of people came and blocked the yamen!"

The last sentence has a high, sharp, and altered tone.

Qin frowned deeply, picked at his ear, and glared at the fat constable: "Do the common people want to eat you or what? Why are you shouting so loudly? I'm not deaf!"

The fat constable stretched out his hand, took a couple of breaths, and said, "You'd better go and take a look, otherwise things might get out of control."

Qin glanced at the fat constable and said, "Do you need to tell me?"

With that, he quickly ran out.

The village chief had just arrived at the door when he saw a fat official come out. But to his surprise, after just one glance, the official scrambled back inside.

Just as I was considering whether to go in, more people came from the yamen.

His eyes lit up, and he quickly stepped forward, clasped his hands in a salute, and said, "Sir, we are villagers from Wangyue Village. We want to see the magistrate; we have something to discuss!"

Qin Shen thought he was seeking justice for the people and was about to ask questions when the person who came spoke up was looking for Dou Weiyi.

He looked up at the sea of ​​smiling, ingratiating villagers and frowned.

Could it be that Dou Weiyi owes money and isn't paying it back, and people are coming to her door?


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