While cooking, Xu Xiaoyan couldn't stop laughing at Yan Fei, leaving him quite flustered.
The main issue was that the cattle farm was too remote, making it an easy target for such obnoxious scammers. If it were on a bustling street filled with people, such a situation wouldn't have happened.
However, as long as you run a business, there will always be problems. It's simply unavoidable.
As the two chatted, Fang Xiaoqing came over carrying a rotten snake skin bag that seemed heavy. The poor girl didn't have much strength and was dragging the bag to the door, the sounds of metal clanging from within it.
Marshalling all her strength to drag it to the entrance, Fang Xiaoqing tossed the bag and said, "The old man left, he threw this stuff outside our wall, I picked it up for you."
