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Chapter 155 The Old Chair

Chapter 155 Old Chair

"It's none of my business that his son broke his head!" Father Lin stood up, "Eat, eat!"

"What's wrong with you all of a sudden?" Lin's mother only thought that he was born abnormal.

Until she took a sip of water, all her worries were swept away, "Hey, they can think whatever they want!"

Lin Qian: "That's right."

I went to Shanglin Town in the morning. I didn't finish my lunch, so I went to the urban hospital. My happiness turned into panic, and then I came back dejected.

After finishing the meal cooked by Lin Qian, it was only three o'clock.

Father Lin rested for a while, then picked up the hoe and went out, "There are guests coming over tomorrow. I'll go and clean up the vegetable patch."

Lin Qian put on her shoes and said, "I'll go too."

As soon as I went out, before I walked a few steps, I saw two motorcycles driving by.

Police motorcycle.

Two people watching the fun stood far behind the car.

Just as Father Lin was about to ask what the car was for, he saw Lin Fang and his wife chasing after him.

The two men ran after the motorcycle, shouting as they ran: "It's all a misunderstanding, how can you just arrest people!"

Where can the two legs catch up to the motorcycle? The distance is getting wider and wider. Lin Fang's wife said, "Just watch like this! Go back and drive!"

Father Lin saw these two and ran home again.

"What's going on?" Father Lin finally had the chance to ask.

Onlookers came over and said, "His son has been arrested."

"I'm talking about cooperating with the investigation."

"But I just got caught! I won't be able to get out for another three to five years."

Father Lin was confused, "What's the reason?"

"As for that medicine, I asked about it from the town, and they said it came from the wrong place. In our country, we are very strict about this kind of stuff."

"If he is really imprisoned for three to five years, then this child will be useless. Which factory will want him when he comes out in the future?"

"Hey, what you're saying is that he didn't work before."

"Why worry about others? Lin Fang is rich and he can afford to support his son without working for the rest of his life."

"That's not to say, even if he doesn't have to worry about money, doesn't he want to get married? Which serious person would be willing to marry their daughter after hearing that he had been in prison?"

"If you can't marry, you can buy one."

"Hey!" The person next to him kicked him, "What nonsense are you talking about? The daughter of Jianguo is still listening."

"I was just kidding."

Where do all these jokes come from in this world?

Father Lin didn't want to listen anymore, "You guys can talk, I'm going to the ground."

"Jianguo, if you do well now, you can make a lot of money from the fields, right?

If my family could find a way to sell vegetables and let me work in the fields all day long, I would be happy."

Dad Lin: "What kind of connections do I have? I don't know anyone, so I just sell it like everyone else."

"Are you showing off?" the onlookers said, "who is buying vegetables directly from home? This is like a big grower."

"Yes! They still have to sell it to a vegetable seller. Your price is higher than theirs, right?"

I went around and around just to ask how much money Dad Lin made.

Father Lin's curiosity is understandable.

Although he understands, he is not a fool.

Dad Lin: "If you sell it to the town yourself, it will be more expensive than selling it to a vegetable vendor."

"That's the truth."

"But why do those city dwellers have to come to buy your food? Is your food so delicious?"

"Hey, speaking of which, your food has been on sale for several days. We haven't tried your food yet. Give us a couple and let us try it too."

Father Lin said in his heart that he has such a big face!

“Nowadays, people in the city are pursuing green and pollution-free food. They would rather be more expensive but also want to eat with confidence.

But if you want to say how delicious the food is, that's not necessarily true.

Aren’t they all the same seeds, the same soil, the same water, how can they produce any meaty flavor?”

The two people watching the excitement realized they understood.

"That's right, there's nothing to eat from the vegetables. If I don't have braised pork for a meal, I won't be able to eat even one bite."

Father Lin nodded as he walked, "No, the meat tastes so delicious."

While talking, he walked to the land that Lin Fang had contracted before.

Surprisingly, there were actually people working in the fields.

"Lin Fang has reached an agreement with his brother-in-law?" Lin's father asked.

"How come you don't know anything?" A person who likes to watch the excitement looks down on Lin's father who is not informed. "Lin Fang has subcontracted the land. How can his family have time to farm? He is too busy with his own affairs.

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Father Lin looked carefully at the people in the field. Isn't that the old man from the same village?

Mu Lao Chair is this person’s nickname. The reason why he has such a nickname is because this person has been lazy since he was a child. When playing at the door, he would move a chair and sit down to play.

He is a character who can sit but never stand, so he is called Mu Lao Chair.

Father Lin really didn't expect that he would contract this land.

"Old Chair! I'm busy!" Father Lin shouted while standing on the roadside.

When Mu Laozhi heard the voice, he straightened up and waved to him, "Make some money like you!"

"Okay, as long as you are willing to make money!"

Lin Qian had been serving as the background until now. Seeing her father poking his head and preparing for a long chat, Lin Qian didn't wait any longer, "Dad, I'll go first."

"Go and see what's wrong. You can tell me later and let me do it."

Lin Qian walked empty-handed into her vegetable patch.

The Lin family's sales method is destined to make the vegetable patch bald and irregular.

Lin Qian took a look around the more than three acres of vegetable land in her home. Apart from a little alopecia areata, there was nothing major wrong with it.

You are now ready to grow new seedlings.

It's still a bit early at this time, otherwise we can still water these vegetables.

At this time, while Lin Qian was walking around in the field, Zhou Wenshuang was walking around in front of the villa.

She was released at the cost of abolishing her cultivation.

Although her cultivation level is not high, she has cultivated it through hard work. Why should those people abandon it just because they say it is useless?

What are they?

If she hadn't been caught, she might have mistakenly thought that he was a capable person with noble character and advanced cultivation.

But after several meetings, she saw clearly that those people had nothing to do with Gao Shang.

Zhou Wenshuang was filled with unwillingness.

Speaking of which, they are teachers of justice. She, Zhou Wenshuang, was born as an evil cultivator. It seems that she should be punished.

But is what they did really worthy of the word justice?

What qualifications do they have to punish her?

"Mom?" As soon as the car stopped, Xing Zixin rushed out of the car and ran to Zhou Wenshuang.

After confirming that it was her mother, Xing Zixin hugged her tightly, "Where have you been! Why haven't you come back for so long?"

Zhou Wenshuang bent down and picked up the child, "I'm sorry, my mother has something to do, so I came back late."

Xing Drew sat in the car without getting out. After thinking about it, he said to the driver, "Go back."

Watching the car drive away, Zhou Wenshuang asked her daughter, "Grandpa asked the driver to take you back?"

"No, grandpa came back with me."

Zhou Wenshuang understood.

I'm afraid she can't stay in this house any longer.

That’s all for today. I’m not feeling well. Go to bed early and see if I can recover.
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