Reborn King of Marketing

Before he could finish speaking, Zhang Xuebing interrupted him, "I plan to build a pig farm and a chicken farm on this land. Then I can provide you with the scraps to feed your dogs for free. It is considered an investment from me.

It doesn’t matter if the land expires, we can continue to contract it!”

At this moment, Zhang Xuebing is no longer a poor mountain boy. There is still a way to renew the contract for a piece of land.

From pig farms and chicken farms, the leftover chicken offal and scraps can be used to feed dogs. It is simply killing two birds with one stone.

When Zhao Hanyun heard this, he immediately stood up excitedly as if he had been given a shot of blood. Excited, he grabbed Zhang Xuebing's shoulders and shook him.

The dog farm can bring him back to life, as if he has injected new vitality into him. He is full of strength and has the confidence to speak.

"You, are you telling the truth?"

This guy was too strong, so Zhang Xuebing hurriedly avoided it, "A man's words are hard to follow, but I want to take half of your dog farm!"

Zhao Hanyun nodded heavily, stretched out his thick palm, and high-fived Zhang Xuebing as an oath.

The one who gained the most today was Zhang Xuebing. For him, spending 2,500 yuan to acquire such a large piece of open space and a dog farm was like picking it up for free.

In the morning, he was worried about the land, but now he solved the biggest problem. It was like happiness came too suddenly.

The rest of the work is much simpler. I will sort out the application materials overnight and ask Zhao Xianming to help approve the breeding farm tomorrow.

After the loan is obtained, we can officially start working.

In the evening in the mountain village, it is lively and peaceful. The farmers with their hoes, the cattle returning at dusk, and the smoke from the cooking stoves are rendered into a moving picture by the setting sun.

The chirping of birds, the chirping of insects, and the laughter of children intertwined into a rural sonata, lingering in the mountains and forests.

Ever since he defeated the village chief and his son in a fight last time, Zhang Xuebing's prestige in the village has reached an all-time high.

He was riding a bicycle and had just entered the village. All the villagers who met him took the initiative to say hello to him, and some even moved out of the way to let him go first.

The former village chief had never enjoyed this kind of treatment, which made Zhang Xuebing feel a little uncomfortable.

"Xiao Bing is back. Today, auntie, I dug more than thirty kilograms of wild vegetables and will send them to your house tomorrow!"

"Brother Xiaobing, my mother has sent the eggs to your house..."

"The wild strawberries we just picked, Xiaobing, take some home for your sister-in-law and daughter-in-law to try!"

Zhang Xuebing thanked them repeatedly, greeted them, asked them to settle accounts tomorrow morning, and hurriedly rode into the house.

After that night, when the little girl saw Zhang Xuebing, she would always hide away like a sheep seeing a wolf, and would not talk to him alone at all.

When he had to speak, he kept a straight face and never smiled, and from time to time he would roll his eyes and call him a gangster, which made Zhang Xuebing dumbfounded.

Today was no exception. The little girl had finished reviewing the course and saw Zhang Xuebing pushing his bicycle through the door. She couldn't help but think of the scene that night, her pretty face suddenly turned red, and she immediately closed the door tightly.

Su Waner was not at home, so she did not dare to be alone with Zhang Xuebing. She almost did that last time, and was told by her sister that she could not lift her head for several days. She was still frightened at this moment.

She was scared, but whenever the scene at that time appeared in her mind, she was far away, looking forward to it, and longing for it. She couldn't explain what it felt like, but it was so painful.

Zhang Xuebing shouted first - I'm back!

As a result, no one paid any attention to me, and I was rejected. My sister-in-law must not be at home, and the little girl was the only one in the house.

Zhang Xuebing couldn't help but feel hot in his heart, and wanted to take advantage of the God-given opportunity to be gentle with her again.

She shouted several times to open the door, but the little girl didn't answer at first, and finally replied through the crack of the window, "There is some food left for you in the kitchen. She will come back after you finish it!"

Judging from the posture, this girl was determined not to let him in. When Zhang Xuebing was feeling itchy, he suddenly came up with an idea.

Su Xin'er also felt uncomfortable in the room. She tried her best to suppress the thought of seeing him in her heart, and read what her sister said that night from time to time. She was suffering physically and mentally like an ant on a hot pot.

After a while, there was no movement from him in the yard. The little girl was relieved, but then she became worried again. Was he really angry and stopped seeing me?

The girl's heart is like a delicate flower stamen, which cannot withstand any wind or rain. She originally didn't want to see her, but now she is worried about her.

She hurried to the window and looked out through the crack in the window. Sure enough, there was no trace of anyone in the yard.

He was really angry and left, and a girl's heart was like crushed petals, tossing and falling in the dust.

At this moment, the little girl suddenly heard a whining sound coming from the yard.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out that there were two little black dogs that had not yet opened their eyes lying next to the pile of firewood piled up in the yard. Their pitiful appearance made people feel heartbroken.

Girls naturally like these furry little animals, and the little girl was immediately attracted to the two poor puppies.

She opened the door with a creak and ran to the puppy in a few steps. Su Xin'er slowly squatted down and gently stroked the soft hair of the little black dog, "Ah, how pitiful, who brought you here?"

Suddenly, a big hand stretched out from the pile of firewood nearby and wrapped its arms around Su Xin'er's waist at lightning speed.

The little girl was so frightened that she screamed and struggled hard, but was unable to resist and was forcefully pulled into the pile of firewood by the man.

In mountain villages, almost every house has this kind of firewood pile for burning.

Most of them are wheat straw and weeds, which are soft and soft, and are a paradise for children and small animals.

Children often hide and seek in there, and chickens and ducks also like to lay eggs in it.

But for adults, this is a holy place for adultery and sex.

The Zhang family was no exception. The pile of firewood piled in the courtyard was more than two meters high. The firewood was so thick and dense that as soon as the little girl fell into it, she was immediately plunged into darkness and could not see anything.

Before she could scream, another big hand covered her mouth.

Immediately afterwards, she was hugged tightly in his arms, as if they were going to crush her. His big hands wrapped around her waist and began to invade her in all directions.

The little girl was frightened and frightened. She tried her best to twist her body, but she was pressed into the firewood and couldn't move. She could only let some dirty hands take advantage of her everywhere.

At this moment, she wanted to die. This era was still relatively conservative, especially for women in mountain villages. Chastity was very important. If it was tarnished, she would never be able to hold her head high for the rest of her life.

As the big hand wandered around, the little girl's heart grew colder and colder. Just when she was about to bite her tongue and commit suicide, a hot mouth touched her earlobe.

"Be good, don't be afraid it's me!"

Hearing this familiar voice, the fear in her heart immediately turned into anger, and she bit the palm covering her mouth hard.

As soon as the hand covering her mouth was released, the little girl burst into tears, "Zhang Xuebing, you bastard, you stinky scoundrel, let go of me, I'm going home right now!"

If someone heard her crying, it would be troublesome. Zhang Xuebing was busy with both hands and hurriedly covered her lips with his mouth.