After listening to him, Lian Xiaomin nodded: "I didn't go there myself, but I know a key person who can solve this matter very well."
"The other party investigated the purchase of grain. It seems that they didn't want to punish Uncle Shengli. Most likely they also wanted to buy a batch of grain. Now that everything is fine, they must have found a channel, so there is nothing for us to do."
Zhang Wenyong didn't eat the orange, still looking at her nervously: "Have you gone to the black market people in the commune to resolve this matter? Will it implicate you?"
"No, I'm looking for someone else, a very powerful person whom I met by chance. He's also very skilled. We met each other through fighting... He has his own ways, but I can't expose him."
"Brother Sanyong, you just need to believe me. There will definitely be no follow-up to this matter. It's over, just like Uncle Shengli said."
She stuffed the remaining half of the orange in her hand into Zhang Wenyong's hand and looked into his eyes seriously.
After being stunned for a few seconds, the man finally let out a breath and relaxed.
Put a slice of orange in your mouth and chew it. It’s so sweet.
"Okay, if you don't want to tell me, I won't ask any more questions. Anyway, you have to put your own safety first, and don't always solve problems by yourself. Although I'm not as strong as you, sometimes two fists can't beat four hands. I'm here to help you share the burden."
"Okay, you share the burden. Then go make me some sweet and sour pork. The meat is frozen in the woodshed. We'll have this for dinner." Lian Xiaomin said shamelessly.
In a flash, a piece of pork tenderloin appeared in the woodshed.
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