The pen writes of a bountiful year.

Chapter 192 The Village Chief's Jealousy

Li Qingfeng shook his head after hearing the village chief Shan Feiyang's words.

This guy had arrived, and yet he still couldn't forget about his herbs and other things.

To be honest, everyone in the village knew that Li Qingfeng grew these herbs for the villagers. He always felt that Shan Feiyang was trying to pry information out of him.

In fact, that was exactly the case!

After some thought, Li Qingfeng decided to scare the village chief Shan Feiyang.

"Village chief, you wouldn't believe what Wang Xiaoliu said about someone. I absolutely refused to believe him!"

"What did he say?" Shan Feiyang's voice lost some of its confidence.

He knew nothing about this matter. He had never expected Wang Xiaoliu to even mention someone's name.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but ask curiously, "Qingfeng, what did that hateful guy say? Who was he talking about?"

Shan Feiyang's tone sounded incredibly angry, and listening to him, Li Qingfeng almost burst out laughing.

Li Qingfeng said indignantly, "Village chief, you won't believe it, but that guy actually said that it was my Aunt Pan who poisoned us!"

"What?"

Upon hearing this, Shan Feiyang exclaimed in utter shock.

Good heavens, he had been quite scared earlier, but now he wasn't scared at all.

Fortunately, Wang Xiaoliu hadn't betrayed him but instead dragged others into it.

Although he thought Wang Xiaoliu's intelligence was a huge pitfall, dragging someone like Aunt Pan into it was indeed a terrible choice.

Everyone knew about this matter. Anyone who had a good relationship with the clinic would say that Pan Xiaolian couldn't have done this.

After all, everyone knew the situation at the clinic back then.

Pan Xiaolian had no spare money, yet she had managed to raise a fool for three years and kept the clinic going!

Thinking of this, Shan Feiyang couldn't help but curse, "This guy! What he did was so wrong. How could he poison his fellow villagers with Paraquat?"

Hearing this, Li Qingfeng felt like laughing.

If he remembered correctly, at the time, it was only mentioned that he was poisoned, and Paraquat was only brought up as a possibility.

No one else had spoken about it, so how did he know? How could he be so certain it was Paraquat?

Thinking of this, Li Qingfeng's expression towards the village chief suddenly changed.

At this moment, Shan Feiyang seemed to have realized something and smiled, nodding at him.

"Qingfeng, don't blame me for saying too much, but it's true, this guy is really out of line."

As for Shan Feiyang's words, Li Qingfeng simply smiled and said nothing, just watching his performance.

"Village chief, don't overthink it. After all, my herbs haven't had any problems, and they've all been sold."

"You don't know, my medicinal herbs were almost poisoned, and it could have resulted in a complete loss. So the herb shop was ecstatic and bought all my herbs!"

"What? They bought all of them from you?"

Upon hearing this, Shan Feiyang was utterly shocked and exclaimed.

Listening to Shan Feiyang's shocked exclamation, Li Qingfeng nodded seriously, feeling very fortunate.

"Yes, village chief, I never expected that because of this, I earned tens of thousands more!"

"How much more did you earn?"

His words immediately piqued Shan Feiyang's interest, and he asked with immense curiosity.

Hearing his question, Li Qingfeng nodded seriously and replied, "It's like this. Normally, the price for all my medicinal herbs wouldn't be that high. Because of this incident, they increased my price by thirty percent."

"Do you know how significant a thirty percent increase is?"

Li Qingfeng looked intently at Shan Feiyang and asked curiously.

Hearing him, Shan Feiyang shook his head. He had no idea how large that profit margin was.

However, Li Qingfeng's intention today was to show off. He wanted the village chief to understand that even if you suppress me, I can still make money.

Li Qingfeng pointed at the village chief and said directly, "Normally, I would sell them for about a hundred thousand. But after this incident, I sold them for one hundred and forty to one hundred and fifty thousand!"

As expected, upon hearing his boastful words, Shan Feiyang's face turned as black as a pig's liver.

At that moment, he thought, "I've lost, I've lost so much, I've lost out big time!"

"If only I hadn't sent so much money to Wang Xiaoliu's family. I never imagined that this guy not only failed to hurt someone's business but also helped them earn tens of thousands more..."

Wang Xiaoliu's heroic image suddenly improved significantly in Shan Feiyang's mind.

Actually, he was joking. Even without Wang Xiaoliu, the price would have been more or less the same.

Li Lao would never joke with him, nor would he take advantage of him. So the price was the price.

Thinking of this, Li Qingfeng couldn't help but laugh.

"Village chief, you don't know, I never expected this. If I had known, perhaps I wouldn't have caught him and would have let him do it a few more times..."

"Why do you think that?"

Hearing this, Shan Feiyang was completely confused. How could someone not wish for their own good?

However, soon after, it was as if he owed her five hundred yuan.

Because Li Qingfeng suddenly said, "That's simply my treasure trove! The more misfortune he brings me, the more money I make!"

Normally, if you said something straightforward, people wouldn't believe you. But if you said the opposite about yourself, the result would be different.

In fact, that was precisely the case. If not for Li Qingfeng's words.

Shan Feiyang would still be thinking about how to harm his Chinese medicinal herb base.

Now, after hearing this, Shan Feiyang immediately abandoned the idea.

No matter what, he would never let Li Qingfeng in front of him earn a single penny!

Thinking of this, Shan Feiyang immediately began to scheme again.

Looking at Li Qingfeng, Shan Feiyang suddenly remembered that he still had seventy to eighty mu of wasteland in his possession.

You must know that this was all land on the barren mountains belonging to the village committee!

At that time, he had originally planned to earn a little more himself and then rent it out to the villagers.