Chapter 95 Who is one of you?
Li Caiyun's playful and quirky appearance made Zhou Yong laugh. He sat down on the edge of the kang and hugged her.
"young married woman."
"What's wrong?"
Zhou Yong burped, and the hot air from his mouth sprayed on Li Caiyun's round ear lips, making her twist her neck due to the itch.
He smiled at this, and buried his face in his wife's neck and rubbed it. Li Caiyun smiled and whispered: "Itchy!"
"Itchy? Where is itchy?"
Li Caiyun froze for a moment, and the next second she said softly: "Guess where I feel itchy?"
Zhou Yong: “…?”
Does this count as reverse teasing?
Zhou Yong chuckled softly, his bony hands wandering over his young wife's body, and he said, "Let me guess where you're itchy!"
Li Caiyun lay in his arms, with her little head on Zhou Yong's shoulder: "You are so bad!!"
Zhou Yong's eyes were full of smiles. He pinched his wife's elastic buttocks and asked, "What's wrong with me?"
Li Caiyun's body felt numb after being teased by Zhou Yong's few words, and her tone was coquettish: "No!!"
"Don't want what?"
Li Caiyun couldn't bear it anymore, so she pushed down Zhou Yong who was about to continue teasing her, and then she rode on him.
Zhou Yong laughed dumbly, looking at Li Caiyun with sparkling eyes and rosy cheeks: "Wife, don't be impatient, wait until I take off my pants!!"
Li Caiyun lowered her voice and giggled, imitating the way Zhou Yong usually teased her, hooking his chin and lifting it slightly.
Zhou Yong: Damn, this girl is getting better and better, who can resist her?
Numerous kisses fell on his face. Zhou Yong squinted his eyes with a look of enjoyment. She panted and lay on him. After a while, they felt dizzy and then they changed positions with the man on top and the woman on the bottom.
Pieces of clothes flew into the air one by one, a pair of trousers fell to the ground, and a pair of flowered shorts fell on the pile of quilts.
“…”
The wall clock struck eleven, and the room slowly returned to silence...
The sky gradually turned white, the moon on night watch returned home, and the sun slowly climbed out from the east.
Zhou Yong stood in the yard and stretched lazily with full energy, while Li Caiyun went to the front garden carrying a small basket.
Zhang Guifang tied an apron and carried the basin to the warehouse. After a while, she returned to the house carrying half the basin of cornmeal.
The mother and daughter were busy making breakfast, and Zhou Yong was not idle either. He carried a bucket and a shoulder pole to fetch water.
"Captain Zhou, are you going to fetch some water?"
Zhou Yong glanced at the aunt next door who was asking nonsense questions and responded with a smile.
Zhou Yong walked and stopped along the way, and anyone who saw him would take the initiative to greet him.
Today Zhou Yong is no longer the same person as before. He is the team leader of the Huaixi Village production team, and there are many people who want to curry favor with him.
Zhou Yong has a calm attitude towards such people. After all, having lived two lives as a human being, he has already let go of everything.
After carrying water three times, Zhou Yong went to the brigade as breakfast was not ready at home.
Chen Pingliang and Wei Guoan had already gotten up. When Zhou Yong came over, the two of them were standing in the brigade yard, talking, dressed neatly!
"Brother Chen, how was your rest last night?"
Chen Pingliang smiled and pushed the frame of his glasses on his nose: "I slept until dawn."
Zhou Yong came up to the two of them, and Wei Guoan smiled at him as a greeting.
Chen Pingliang chatted with Zhou Yong for a while, and then he got back to the point.
We talked about the general situation last night, and there are still many details that need to be discussed.
"Purchase all the medicinal materials in Huaixi Village?"
Zhou Yong looked at Chen Pingliang and Wei Guoan and thought: With such big appetites, aren’t you afraid of eating yourself to death?
Chen Pingliang nodded: "Yes, these herbs will be shipped to other places and will not be circulated in the northern market..."
Zhou Yong secretly raised his eyebrows. He glanced at Chen Pingliang, who was cautious in his words and deeds. "What's the price?"
This is what he cares about. As for where Chen Pingliang transports the medicinal materials, Zhou Yong doesn't care.
Chen Pingliang is not a fool. Even if his family background is strong, he dare not engage in blatant speculation.
"As for the price, it depends on the age of the herb. Five-year-old ginseng costs two yuan, ten-year-old ginseng costs five yuan..."
The purchase price of fifty-year-old ginseng is thirty yuan, and the purchase price of hundred-year-old ginseng is one hundred and fifty yuan.
Before Chen Pingliang could even talk about the purchase price of deer antler and Ganoderma lucidum, Zhou Yong interrupted him immediately.
"Brother Chen, are you kidding me?"
Zhou Yong originally wanted to say, are you here to rob? Isn't this price fooling fools?
After thinking about it, he didn't say that. After all, there are certain benefits to cooperating with Chen Pingliang. Otherwise, Zhou Yong would not pay attention to them.
Chen Pingliang frowned and looked at Zhou Yong, then he relaxed his brows: "Brother Zhou, this is just our preliminary negotiation. If you are not satisfied, you can raise the price..."
Zhou Yong smiled and thought: Fuck, is he testing me?
If he agrees to cooperate at this price, Chen Pingliang and Wei Guoan will naturally be happy. If he disagrees, the price can be negotiated again.
Zhou Yong thought for a moment and said, "Brother Chen, who says that medicinal herbs are gifts from nature? But you have to know that villagers have to take a lot of risks when picking medicinal herbs. We are exchanging our lives for money, so the price must be the same. If the price you offer is lower than that offered by the Agricultural Bureau, there is no need for us to cooperate..."
Zhou Yong would have to be crazy to cooperate with them, as he would have to bear the risk of speculation without getting the corresponding benefits.
After listening to Zhou Yong's words, Chen Pingliang looked at Wei Guoan.
They knew in their hearts that the price they offered was very low. To put it bluntly, if they really reached a cooperation agreement with Zhou Yong at this price, it would be like picking up money for free in Huaixi Village.
"Brother Zhou, what's the price for cooperation?"
Zhou Yong raised his mouth: "Five-year-old ginseng is five yuan, ten-year-old ginseng is ten yuan..."
Fifty-year-old ginseng costs 300 yuan, and 100-year-old ginseng costs 500 yuan. You can bargain based on the quality...
After hearing Zhou Yong's words, Wei Guoan's expression changed slightly.
Chen Pingliang frowned and said, "Brother Zhou, you are asking for too much. There is no such high price in the north. Don't joke with me."
Zhou Yong said with a half-smile: "Brother Chen, just because there is no such price in the north doesn't mean there is no such price in other regions."
Chen Pingliang squinted his eyes, took off his glasses, wiped the lenses, and put them back on. He raised his eyebrows secretly and said, "Brother Zhou, I want to cooperate with you for a long time. We can't accept your price."
Even if they purchased at the price Zhou Yong mentioned, they would still make the most money.
Zhou Yong shrugged and spread his hands: "Brother Chen, there is nothing we can do."
Chen Pingliang froze, looking at Zhou Yong who did not play by the rules, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.
He thought that if he said this, Zhou Yong would lower the price, but he didn't expect him to say this directly.
Wei Guoan looked at them, his eyes rolling around, and said with a smile: "Brother Zhou, there are some things we can sit down and discuss slowly. After all, we are family..."
Who are your people?
If he was really one of us, would he offer such an outrageous price?
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