Chapter 117: Nothing Superfluous

Just when Song Baoxuan was still embarrassed, the person who brought Zheng Huawen and them over shouted loudly.

"The village chief is looking for you"

Zheng Huawen looked at Song Baoxuan with a smile.

"What a coincidence, children"

Zheng Huawen went to her "house" to look for her a few days after sending Song Baoxuan and them back, and then found out that Song Baoxuan had lied to him, but the ginseng was real.

Song Rongchang came out without washing his hands, he was building a wall, he looked at a few strangers in front of him and asked.

"You're looking for me?"

"Hello village chief, my name is Zheng Huawen to find you to have something to discuss."

"Then you come into the house and say."

"Trouble the village chief, is this little friend your granddaughter?"

Zheng Huawen kept staring at Song Baoxuan, making Song Baoxuan embarrassed, Song Rongchang replied with a smile.

"She's My Daughter"

"Oh"

Zheng Huawen didn't plan to directly expose Song Baoxuan, although this little girl deceived herself, but the ginseng was real after all, and he didn't suffer a loss.

Song Baoxuan breathed a sigh of relief, and she threw a grateful look at Zheng Huawen.

Song Rongchang washed his hands and asked Li Dahua to make some tea, he didn't have much tea, he usually stayed to entertain distinguished guests, and he usually didn't drink it himself.

Zheng Huawen and the others are not ordinary people at first glance, but they don't know what they are looking for.

"What is Mr. Zheng looking for me?"

Zheng Huawen took a sip of tea and said.

"Village chief, there was a natural disaster some time ago, many people can't eat, the price of grain is also rising one price a day, now almost no food is sold, I heard that your village has avoided this disaster, I wonder if you have any extra grain to buy me, I will collect according to the current grain, I will not let you suffer"

Song Rongchang sighed, almost every village had good food during the autumn harvest this year, but the sudden heavy rain caused heavy losses in every village.

"Mr. Zheng, our village does not sell grain, and each family's grain is enough for their own family's life, and there is no extra food."

Zheng Huawen looked at Song Rongchang as if he was lying to himself, and was a little disappointed, he ran to many places but did not buy food.

"The village chief is bothered, I'll go look elsewhere"

"It's okay, you guys walk slowly"

After Zheng Huawen went out, he found that Song Baoxuan was following him, and he stopped.

"What are you going to do, kid?"

"Uncle, I want to talk to you alone"

Zheng Huawen was a little funny, she was fooled by her last time, she even dared to talk to herself, wasn't she afraid to settle accounts with her?

"What to talk about? Shouldn't Uncle talk to you about your home in the county seat?"

Song Baoxuan smiled awkwardly.

"Hehe, uncle, don't worry about these details, our transaction is still very harmonious, I still want to make a deal with you this time"

Zheng Huawen didn't hate Song Baoxuan because of what happened last time, but he felt that Song Baoxuan was clever enough.

"What deal?"

Song Baoxuan looked at Zheng Huawen and a few people around him, so many people are not easy to talk about.

"Uncle, can we talk alone?"

"Okay, let me see how you fooled me this time"

Song Baoxuan: "..."Then you can be really big."

Zheng Huawen followed Song Baoxuan alone to a place where no one was.

There is nothing to cover here, and if someone can find it at a glance, there is no fear that someone will hide nearby and eavesdrop.

"Uncle, do you want to buy food?"

"Yes, do you have food, little friend? Did your father just say that?"

Song Baoxuan smiled mysteriously.

"My dad didn't lie to you, our village is sure that there is no extra grain to buy for you, but I know where there is grain to buy for you"

Zheng Huawen was taken aback and looked at Song Baoxuan, last time she was able to take out a hundred-year-old ginseng, can she really take out the grain this time?

Zheng Huawen was fooled once, and asked cautiously.

"Oh? How do you know something your dad doesn't know? ”

"I naturally have my way, to tell you the truth, my father didn't know the ginseng last time"

Song Baoxuan and Zheng Huawen confessed this in order to increase their credibility.

Zheng Huawen thought carefully, he couldn't buy food, if this little girl could really sell himself food, wouldn't it be a good thing.