Qin Chai'er was just thinking about going to the chicken farm in Dongpu to do work, so close to Fang Zhongkai, someone shouted outside the door: "Chai'er, your letter." ”

Xu Meihua leaned against the door, then walked out to pick it up, and when she saw that it was handed over by the village chief, she thanked her and stretched out her hand to take it.

He returned to the house and handed it to Qin Chai'er: "Your man has sent a letter." As he spoke, he glanced at Liu Zhengcai: "You wrote a letter to Zhongkai the morning before yesterday." ”

Qin Chai'er listened, and also raised his head to look at Liu Zhengcai, he looked weak, and replied in a low voice: "If such a big thing happens, I naturally have no bottom in my heart, and Chai'er is not here, so I just..."

Qin Chai'er knew, otherwise why did Fang Zhongkai suddenly send a special express back.

In front of Liu Zhengcai and his wife, she opened the envelope, thinking that something would be written inside, but she didn't expect it to be a piece that looked like a hand-copied newspaper.

The upper left corner is a sheep, and on the side is the introduction he copied by hand, and Qin Chai'er also read it.

"Small-tailed Han sheep, resistant to rough feeding, strong survival adaptability, in addition, it also has the characteristics of fast growth and high slaughter rate. It is a sheep breed with both skin and meat. ”

Seeing this, Qin Chai'er was puzzled: "What is this, I sent it wrong." ”

He lowered his head and continued to look down: "The small-tailed Han sheep can be fattened and slaughtered at the age of 4 months, and the annual slaughter rate is more than 400%. ”

"I guess I was in too much of a hurry, so I mistook the letter." Xu Meihua said on the side.

Qin Chai'er couldn't stand it anymore, so he stuffed the envelope back.

"You all go back and sort out the fertilizer, and I'll go to the town to meet my cousin and talk to him about borrowing money, and I'll go to the sugar factory by the way."

Xu Meihua nodded and pushed Liu Zhengcai: "You take Zhengcai with you, and let him sign it when you go back to write the IOU, you can't carry any big or small things." ”

Xu Meihua has always been like this, and she is very clear with her.

said that it was her brother who settled the accounts, as if she was afraid that Qin Chai'er would suffer a loss.

The two have known each other for almost a year, so they naturally understand each other's hearts, which is nothing to worry about.

"No need, borrow a few hundred yuan from my cousin, and be guilty of writing some IOU."

Qin Chai'er pushed the couple out: "Don't worry, don't worry, as long as people live, the money can always be earned back." ”

She gave these two people chicken blood, which can be regarded as an encouragement for herself.

Sun Guilan was lying in the house, because her eyes were recovering, so she had been recuperating in the house for the past few days, and she could hear Qin Chai'er's voice clearly.

Hearing that she closed the door and was about to go to the county, she hesitated and couldn't call her.

Now I don't dislike her so much, but when I think that she still has to post factory money, I am afraid that she will ask for herself.

She spent a lot of money to treat her eyes, so how could there be any money to post it.

Qin Chai'er rode to the town, still habitually going to the sugarcane field, looking at a piece of soot land, it seemed that the grass had really begun to sprout.

What Liu Zhenjiang said is really right, the grass grows the next day, and the grass really grows.

'The wildfire burns inexhaustibly, and the spring breeze blows and grows again.' ’

She had to be as invincible as this weed.

Qin Chai'er stepped into the car and continued to move forward, suddenly braking the car again, and it was transparent all of a sudden.

Grass! A great green grass will grow in the land. That's why Fang Zhongkai will send her the information of the little tail Han sheep!

This stinky man really overestimated her, and sent it without writing a word, and she planned to use the paper to make a fire at night, but fortunately, her brain was not stupid enough to go home.

In Fang Zhongkai's words, she is still a smart sweet potato.