Xu Xiangyang's words did not calm Qian Wenqing down; he still felt very uncomfortable.
It definitely won't recover anytime soon.
"Brother Xu, this matter must be investigated. Don't worry, leave it to me!" he said solemnly.
Xu Xiangyang originally didn't intend to pursue the matter to the end; he wanted to find out for himself and then gradually understand the situation.
If it was done by one of their new employees, there must be a reason, and the person behind it must also be found out.
He sighed and said, "Fine, you figure it out yourself."
Qian Wenqing also had his own ideas, and he would do whatever he wanted.
Xu Xiangyang took the spoiled flour and put it in his spatial storage.
These things can be fed to the poultry later, but not now, because he doesn't have that many poultry.
On his way back, he was riding his bicycle when he suddenly saw two people as he passed through an alley.
He applied the handbrake, then turned his head and saw a man carrying a basket on his back talking to another man with his head down.
Normally, he wouldn't stop looking at it after just one glance, but today was different.
Xu Xiangyang quickly pushed his bicycle to the alley entrance, making sure no one inside could see him.
He stood there listening to the noise, but heard nothing.
There's no way around it, the distance is too far, you have to stand right next to them to hear clearly.
The last thing he heard was something like, "You have to take care of me!" and then there was no more sound.
After listening, Xu Xiangyang turned around and rode away on his bicycle.
This isn't over yet; there's probably more to come.
He thought about it and decided to go and take a look first.
He turned the bicycle around and went back to Qian Wenqing's place, without saying anything on the way back.
Qian Wenqing didn't ask any more questions; he was still troubled.
Xu Xiangyang glanced at the room and went inside, waiting for the others to return.
By noon, everyone had finished their work. They would go out again around 2 p.m. and return around 8 p.m.
"Oh my god, I'm exhausted!" Dong Er entered the yard and plopped down on the ground, then threw the basket far away.
Qian Wenqing frowned and kicked the basket aside.
"Get up! You came in and sat on the floor. What, no chair?" His tone was rather unfriendly.
Seeing his attitude, Dong Er's temper flared up as well. "I'm exhausted after a long day. What's wrong with me sitting on the ground? Are you taking your anger out on me?"
"Stop picking fights all the time! Look at me! Are you trying to bully me? So what if I sit on the ground? I'll lie down on the ground!"
After saying that, he lay down on the ground. Fortunately, the ground was covered in snow and wasn't dirty.
"Who the hell do you think you are?!" Qian Wenqing was about to make a move.
You could tell he was quite angry.
Hei Zi grabbed Qian Wenqing, frowning as he said, "Xiao Qing! What are you doing?"
There's already enough going on today, why do we have to fight too?
Seeing that he was about to make a move, Dong Er quickly got up and went to the back of the crowd.
That's just how he is; he's not very brave, but he's always getting into trouble.
Seeing that Qian Wenqing was in a bad mood today, he talked back when I said a few words to him.
Qian Wenqing's face darkened, and he tried to tear off the black cloth, but couldn't budge it...
Okay, they're strong and healthy, they definitely can't pull it.
He sighed and said, "Alright! I have something to tell you all, come inside!"
This matter needs to be resolved today; we can't let all this money go to waste.
The others exchanged glances, knowing that the morning's events were not yet over.
To be honest, they were also curious about who did it.
After all, that's all grain, and fine grain at that. It's heartbreaking to see. Everyone saw how distressed Mr. Xu looked this morning.
Xu Xiangyang observed the situation outside but did not go out. He had his reasons for entrusting this matter to Qian Wenqing today.
He has to face everything. Although Qian Wenqing looks much more mature, he is still a young man, a year younger than him.
He cannot judge a child by the standards of an older person; he needs to give them opportunities and time to grow.
The wall doesn't block out sound well, so he can hear the sounds from this side as well.
Qian Wenqing stood there with a dark face, looking at the person in front of him and said, "Everyone knows what happened today, so I won't say much. Whoever did it, step forward. I might still give you some face out of old friendship."
Everyone: ...
Even if someone did it, shouldn't they step forward?
Putting everything else aside, even if they were to consider it themselves, they would know that this would not end well.
What face are you giving me?
I'm afraid he won't escape a good beating, will he?
Qian Wenqing sighed, and seeing that none of them admitted it, he continued, "Let's not talk about Boss Xu, let's talk about me, Qian Wenqing! I've treated you all well, haven't I? Why are you all blaming me? Isn't grain money? You've had your fill, don't you know how precious grain is?"
"So much grain has been ruined! You might as well have put a sack over my head and given me a good beating in the middle of the night! How can you be so heartless about wasting food!"
These words left others feeling uneasy.
What's more precious than food these days? Everyone's struggling to fill their stomachs.
That's where we ended up; there were too many people without food in other places.
Even their relatives and friends sometimes go hungry, let alone others.
Seeing their expressions, Qian Wenqing turned his head with satisfaction. "I'm not saying I hate this person, but I hope he can come to me himself and explain why. Don't wait until I find you, because then there will be no room for negotiation."
His tone was cold and hard; everyone could tell he was serious.
Hearing this, Xu Xiangyang from next door couldn't help but sigh. This was no different from talking nonsense.
Even if he were to admit to doing it, he couldn't face it!
If he still has to investigate, then there's simply no clue at all.
He sighed. There was nothing he could do; he was still too young.
However, Qian Wenqing's attitude was still very good; he spoke politely and did not lose his temper again.
Losing your temper is completely useless and only hurts innocent people.
After Dong Er went out, he stood at the door and said to Hei Zi, "Brother Hei, I would have been beaten up if it weren't for you. Thanks!"
He was also resentful, after all, he hadn't done anything, so why should he take his anger out on him?
This is absolutely unreasonable!
Hei Zi laughed and said, "It's okay, don't be like Xiao Qing. He's always like this, you know that."
We've all been together since the beginning, so we all know each other.
Dong Er felt the same way. He knew, "Brother Hei, you don't need to say more. Do you think I don't know his temper? If I were in charge, I would get angry too if I saw so much grain being wasted."
I was just arguing back because I was angry, not because I was really upset.
After they finished talking, the two went back.
This is all the rest they have. After eating, they rest for a little over an hour before heading to the black market again.
Xu Xiangyang overheard their conversation from inside the house and agreed with it.
At least these two didn't try to smooth things over, especially Dong Er, who is usually a bit unreliable but is dependable.
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