Ye Xiaofei's eyes were cold, and from the eyes of the middle-aged man, Ye Xiaofei saw Xue Qingpi behind him stabbing at his back with a dagger with a cold light. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Look at his posture, if he is stabbed, he will be seriously injured if he does not die,

Ye Xiaofei wanted to dodge in a hurry, but he was afraid that the knife would stab the middle-aged man, so he had to quickly squat down.

Only then did the middle-aged man realize the danger he was facing, after Ye Xiaofei dodged, Xue Qingpi's dagger stabbed him directly, and the part where the dagger was pointed happened to be the heart position.

The middle-aged man was also experiencing such a critical moment for the first time, and he was already stunned at this time, but he had the intention to dodge but found that his legs seemed to be filled with lead, and he couldn't move at all.

Seeing that the dagger was approaching, Xue Qingpi, who had no time to stop, widened his eyes in horror.

Xue Qingpi also understands that if he goes down with this knife, he will have to be shot, and the best result is estimated to be in the bars.

The dagger had already pierced his clothes, and the middle-aged man seemed to feel the pain of his skin being torn, and his brows couldn't help frowning.

The next moment, Xue Qingpi in front of him suddenly became a head shorter, and the dagger also flew up in a delicate arc, and then landed on the concrete floor not far away with a crisp sound.

The middle-aged man who escaped death had already had a numb scalp and was covered in cold sweat, and only after a while did he remember to look down, only to find that it was Ye Xiaofei, who was squatting down, who put down Xue Qingpi in time with a sweeping leg.

And Xue Qingpi lay motionless on the ground, his pupils dilated a lot, and he was obviously frightened. On weekdays, he is quite good at bullying honest people, but if it is really a murderous thing, he will never dare to do it.

The middle-aged man knew that he had walked around the ghost gate, his face was pale, he loosened his tie, kicked Xue Qingpi's body, and said, "There is a kind, I remember you." ”

After saying the cruel words, the middle-aged man picked up the mobile phone on the ground, pressed it twice and found that it could still be used, dialed the phone and went out to briefly talk about what had just happened here.

When he finished doing these things, there was a sudden sound of a tractor, and he turned around to find that Ye Xiaofei had already left with the tractor.

The middle-aged man opened his mouth and just wanted to shout, but slowly closed his mouth, squinted his eyes and wrote down the license plate number of the tractor, and silently recorded it in the mobile phone notepad.

Ye Xiaofei proudly thought about the great show he had just shown off on the tractor, and couldn't help but regret why he saved a middle-aged uncle instead of a super beauty.

Just as he was thinking about getting up, the phone in his trouser pocket rang.

The owner of a fruit shop called, who bought some wild persimmons from Ye Xiaofei in the afternoon to try to sell, and asked for Ye Xiaofei's contact information by the way.

The reason why Ye Xiaofei remembers it so clearly is because the owner of the fruit shop is a charming young woman in her thirties, and her smile seems to exude a seductive style. For a hairy boy like Ye Xiaofei, it is extremely lethal.

"Hey, is it Boss Xiaoye? Do you still have that kind of wild persimmon fruit in the afternoon? I have a big business here." The voice on the phone was a little happy, and I couldn't help but feel a little coquettish.

Ye Xiaofei responded quickly, turned the steering wheel, and drove towards the fruit shop.

The name of the fruit shop is Qiu Yao Fresh Fruit Shop, and at this time there were two people standing in front of the fruit shop, and the female boss Deng Qiuyao saw Ye Xiaofei driving over and waved at him from afar.

Ye Xiaofei turned off the engine and got out of the car, Deng Qiuyao pulled him over, and said to the people on the side: "Director Chen, this is what I said about Boss Ye, my wild persimmon fruit is the goods he has here." ”

The person known as Director Chen was only about thirty years old, dressed in casual clothes, and his somewhat emaciated face made him look younger.

After listening to Deng Qiuyao's introduction, Boss Chen stretched out his hand to Ye Xiaofei with a smile and said, "My name is Chen Shi, I am the person in charge of our Yongfeng Distillery, and I accidentally found your wild persimmon fruit when I was buying fruit from Sister Qiu Yao today. The quality of this wild persimmon fruit is very good, if the process is done properly, it can make a good wine, I don't know how many goods you have, are you interested in cooperating with our winery. ”

Ye Xiaofei looked at the young factory director incredulously, Yongfeng Distillery is one of the most profitable enterprises in the entire Pingshan County, and the tax payment has been ranked in the top ten in the county all year round, and it has entered the top five in the past two years, but he didn't expect that the person at the helm was such a young man.

Ye Xiaofei shook hands with Chen Shi and said, "It's hard to say how many there are now, but there should still be hundreds of tons." ”

Chen Shi smiled and said, "Yes, if there are so many, we can go to the assembly line." In this way, I will accept your car of wild persimmon first, and I can buy it at a price of five yuan a catty, which is ten thousand yuan per ton. After you go back, you will count the real number as soon as possible, and I will arrange our specific cooperation. ”

Ye Xiaofei suddenly closed his mouth happily, he didn't sell many wild persimmons all afternoon, but he didn't expect that there would be such a big turn now.

Deng Qiuyao also said happily on the side: "Then I wish you a happy cooperation, but Director Chen, if such a good wild persimmon fruit is taken away by you, my fruit store will have one less fruit to increase income." ”

Chen Shi said with a smile: "This cooperation is also thanks to Sister Qiu Yao, how about this, you come to our winery as a consultant." The contact with Boss Ye is handled by you, and as for the salary, I will definitely make you satisfied. ”

Deng Qiuyao smiled flamboyantly, and her delicate body under the purple bat shirt trembled and swayed, "Director Chen really looks up to me, I'm just a peddler, where can I be the big consultant of your winery." If you two guys really think about your sister's goodness, why don't you leak some wild persimmon fruit between your fingers, it doesn't take too much, it is enough to have thirty or fifty catties a day. ”

Ye Xiaofei nodded and said, "I have no problem here, I don't know ...... Director Chen."

Chen Shi waved his hand and said, "I don't dare to have a problem, otherwise Sister Qiu Yao will not sell my fruit in the future." ”

All three laughed.

After saying goodbye to Deng Qiuyao, Ye Xiaofei followed Chen Shi's car and drove towards the north of Yongfeng Town, and after about half an hour, the signboard of Yongfeng Distillery was in front of him.

Taking advantage of Chen Shi's efforts to go in and shout, Ye Xiaofei ran to the back compartment and secretly put the remaining two tons of wild persimmon fruit directly into the carriage. Anyway, there are many woven bags in the distillery to load and unload.

After a while, Chen Shi came out with the workers to unload, and Ye Xiaofei was not idle, carrying a whole bag of wild persimmons of about 200 catties in one hand to help unload the goods back and forth in the car.

This made the workers dumbfounded, and Chen Shi couldn't help but quip: "Brother Ye, I really can't see that you have so much strength, you have to help me when I am short of manpower here in the future." ”

Ye Xiaofei handed down a bag of wild persimmon fruit with one hand, and replied with a smile: "Brother Chen, I firmly remember what you said, and I will come to you if I can't get along in the future and have nothing to eat." ”

Chen Shi laughed and said welcome.

With the addition of Ye Xiaofei, a strong man, in less than half an hour, three tons of wild persimmons were quickly weighed and transported to the factory.

Chen Shi happily took out 30,000 yuan in cash, and beckoned someone to move two boxes of self-produced Qingfeng Mountain old wine from the factory to Ye Xiaofei and put them under the co-pilot's seat.

On the way back to the village, Ye Xiaofei thought about the 30,000 yuan in cash he was carrying in his arms, and couldn't help humming a little song.

This is the first pot of gold after returning to the village, with such a good start, Ye Xiaofei can't help but be more motivated.

By the time they entered the village, the villagers who had been busy all day had already fallen asleep, and only the big locust tree at the head of the village quietly guarded the village, like a dutiful guard.

The aisle in front of Ye Xiaofei's house was relatively narrow, and he couldn't get into the tractor, so he had to stop the car at the head of the village, and in a blink of an eye, the village office was still lit.

It can't be that Uncle Bolt is working overtime again, right?

Ye Xiaofei thought that Xu Xuan had always been good to his family, so he took out two bottles of Qingfeng Mountain old wine in the back compartment and walked happily towards the village.

At the same time, on the earthen kang of Xu Xuan's house, Xu Xuan, who had just come to sleep, suddenly sneezed, frowned, rubbed his nose, and muttered: "In the middle of the night, who misses me again?"