Chapter 810: Boss, I didn't talk about you
Xia Qing hummed a little tune and returned home, took out the point card and showed off to her companion who was pedaling the power-generating bicycle. "Boss, I have successfully completed the task, not a single point less! 364,500! See? Your sister is amazing now. When I talk about business with people, I use 'ten thousand' as the unit!"
Because the Green Dragon Battle Team was an important trading partner of Mountain No. 50 and Territory No. 3, Xia Qing didn't intend to slaughter him at all this time for the compensation of Mountain No. 50. Every number on the list was able to withstand scrutiny, so there was no possibility of cutting the price at all.
If it were trading supplies, Xia Qing wouldn't have listed such a detailed and true compensation list.
The reason why it was 364,500 instead of 477,000 was because Xia Qing gave Yang Jin half of the income from selling Qi-Wasting Grass leaves.
Boss Sheep glanced at Xia Qing sideways. Xia Qing immediately put away the point card and asked with rich emotions, "Boss, the way you pedal the bicycle seems to be getting more and more handsome. I see that the muscle lines on your hind legs are there, and you seem to be stronger, right?"
"Mehh!"
"Boss's bicycle is really not pedaled in vain. You are the strongest and most handsome evolutionary sheep on our Blue Star, the evolutionary sheep standing at the top of the pyramid, the pride of Blue Star evolutionary sheep! Because of you, Blue Star has become more beautiful..."
After making Boss Sheep happy, Xia Qing went upstairs, took out the 112,500 point card from the small vault in her bedroom, and put it into an envelope together with the compensation given by Yang Jin.
Public is public, private is private. The compensation from Yang Jin is for Mountain No. 50. Xia Qing will hand over the 477,000 point card from Green Dragon to the idol tomorrow. The big head of the money used by Mountain No. 55 is laboratory consumables. These money need to be allocated from the idol's side. Xia Qing doesn't need to worry about Liehuo and Hui-1, the idol will calculate with them personally.
How small the idol's heart is, how big his appetite is. What he wants is definitely more than Xia Qing.
After taking out 112,500, there were only 32,500 left in Xia Qing's small vault. It's not much to say, but it's not too little.
As long as she and her companions are not injured, these points will definitely support until the summer harvest. If injured, her small vault will immediately become a negative number.
After covering the lid of the small vault and locking it, Xia Qing remembered one thing: Yang Jin actually forgot to take the opportunity to sell her tight supplies today.
Xia Qing turned out the surveillance screen of the monitoring room, intercepted the video of herself gaining the upper hand in the negotiation with Yang Jin for the first time, and saved it on her phone to watch repeatedly.
Beauty trap against beauty trap, it was Yang Jin who couldn't hold on and retreated and opened his mouth first, so she won, and the iron rooster couldn't cut a single point!
Her performance today can be described as perfect. The appearance of Yang Jin taking out the point card and plucking hair in the video really gave Xia Qing a sense of achievement.
Such a precious picture must be saved. She was able to gain the upper hand this time because she always had a cold face and suddenly changed her negotiation style to use the beauty trap, killing Yang Jin by surprise. It might not be successful next time.
This battle also made Xia Qing realize that in Yang Jin's eyes, she could be considered a "beauty." Because his momentary loss of composure was the most direct reaction, not made after precise thinking.
Xia Qing lay on the bed with her arms pillowing her head, looking at the ceiling with a few cracks, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly. Knowing that he also ate this look of hers, Xia Qing would know how to retort next time he used the beauty trap.
In the future, Yang Jin shouldn't think about cutting a single point from her using the beauty trap.
Yang Jin, who left Territory No. 3 in a daze, remembered after being blown by the mountain wind that he forgot to sell the new mobile phone in his pocket to Xia Qing.
Just after clearing up a bit, the appearance of Xia Qing approaching with a smile filled his brain-domain again, and Yang Jin couldn't help but be confused again.
Although Xia Qing's eyes were full of desire for victory at that time, she smiled at him, and there was his shadow in her bright pupils.
His relationship with Xia Qing was one step closer...
In the monitoring room of Mountain No. 49, Dajiang was shocked. "Boss, look quickly, why didn't our boss even wear a protective mask? Could it be that Sister Qing's asking price was too ruthless, and the boss even lost the protective mask?"
Hu Zifeng, who was combing the hair for Little Five, looked up, glanced at the surveillance screen of Area 2 of Mountain No. 49, and cursed in a low voice, "Are your eyes blind? Can't you see what the boss is holding in his hand?"
Dajiang zoomed in on the surveillance, not only saw the protective mask in the boss's hand, but also saw the boss's face clearly. "Boss, the boss's smile is so rippling..."
Rippling?!
Hu Zifeng looked up immediately, but met the boss's cold and sharp eyes.
"Meow!!!"
"Slap!"
Hu Zifeng used a bit too much force, causing Little Five's dissatisfaction. Not only was he scolded, but he was also slapped. Little Five didn't let him comb his hair anymore and jumped directly onto the top of the file cabinet.
"The boss found that we adjusted the camera to watch him, his reaction is really fast!"
"When the boss comes back later and asks you, you'd better say you didn't see anything, otherwise the boss might kill you to silence you."
Dajiang...
No way, why...
At 11 PM, Xia Qing, who finished a 10-kilometer night run, came to the sheep shed and called Little Xiao Feimao to feed medicine.
Because the mother red squirrel who ate for free was also there, Xia Qing spent more time and more supplies than the morning, and only waited for Little Xiao Feimao after her patience was almost exhausted.
Under the combined effect of special medicine and X nutrient solution, the little guy's physical strength clearly improved a bit. When Xia Qing held it in her hand, the mother red squirrel was anxious, jumped out with its fur exploded, jumping up and down, scolding and wanting to take back its cub.
"I'll feed Little Xiao Feimao medicine and give it to you soon." Xia Qing explained, brought Little Xiao Feimao back to the house to feed medicine and apply medicine, and then put it back on the straw pile.
After the mother red squirrel picked up its cub and brought it back to the nest, it was still scolding.
At 7 AM the next morning, Xia Qing added three chestnuts before getting Little Xiao Feimao, and was so angry that she scolded while feeding medicine, "Your mother's brain is not good, I won't care about it, this account—feeding medicine plus supplies fee, all counted on your head. Little Xiao Feimao, you owe me points now!"
Little Xiao Feimao, weak, innocent, and pitiful, held the dropper with its two paws and wouldn't let go. Although it was still young, it already vaguely understood that this was something that could make it comfortable.
It wasn't full, it still wanted more.
After stuffing Little Xiao Feimao into the squirrel nest, Xia Qing started her daily routine. First, she patrolled the greenhouses in the territory while catching insects, confirmed that the insect-proof nets were intact and no small animals ran into the greenhouses to harm the crops, and poured the caught grasshoppers, crickets, centipedes, green worms, leeches, etc., into the fish pond. Then she entered the breeding greenhouse where mealworms were raised, took out the fermented feed from the feed bucket next to it, and fed the insects.
The method of fermenting feed was learned by Xia Qing from the insect-raising expert Tang Huai.
After reasonably fermenting green-light grass such as *Roegneria kamczadalensis* with several kinds of green-light tree leaves, it became nutrient-rich mealworm feed. Mealworms eat this feed and grow faster and stronger than eating green-light vegetable leaves directly. After discovering that the chicken flock also loved to eat this feed, Xia Qing fermented more to mix feed for the chickens.
Under the feeding of feed, Xia Qing's mealworms had multiplied from one tray last year to ten trays now. In addition to meeting the daily consumption needs of her and the green-light chicken flock, the little swallows, red squirrels, and spring water fish in the fish pond at home could also improve their food occasionally.
After feeding the mealworms, Xia Qing shoveled more than twenty insects into a small bucket, picked three cucumbers and two tomatoes in the vegetable shed, and went home to feed the chickens and cook.
With the unremitting efforts of the hens, Xia Qing had 28 more chicks this month, and the yellow mealworms were prepared for these little guys.
After breakfast, Xia Qing asked Hu Zifeng to send someone to guard the territory for her. She and Xin Yu were going to team up to dig bamboo shoots in Mountain No. 52 today.
Hu Zifeng didn't send anyone else, but ran over himself.
After listening to Xia Qing finish which shed she could weed today, Hu Zifeng pretended to chat and asked, "Sister Qing, how did you and our boss talk last night?"
Xia Qing still had a face with no expression. "With the contract, it went very smoothly."
After Xia Qing drove away, Hu Zifeng muttered in a low voice, "Looking at Xia Qing like this, nothing happened between the two of them. Why is the boss smiling as if he has already been done something by Xia Qing..."
Boss Sheep, who was patrolling the territory, heard Hu Zifeng call its name inexplicably, narrowed its eyes, scraped its hooves, and rushed over with its spiral horns. Hu Zifeng heard the movement, climbed up the big tree *clatter clatter clatter*, and explained honestly, "Boss, I didn't talk about you just now, really, you believe me..."
End of Chapter
