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"Mom, is there anything I can't tell you?"
Jia Dongxu was very anxious.
"Madam Jia, your health is the most important thing, please speak quickly!"
Yi Zhonghai had a hunch; it was probably something shady.
"Sigh, I only ate a little bit of chives."
"Not long after I finished eating, I felt hot, so I started drinking water. At first, it helped a little, but then it didn't help much!"
Jia Zhangshi was helpless.
Your life is at stake!
I have to say it whether I want to or not!
"Chinese chives?"
"Eating chives won't give you a fever unless they are poisonous chives, in which case you might have food poisoning."
The doctor frowned slightly.
"It's definitely food poisoning!"
Jia Zhangshi insisted on it.
The doctor instructed her to induce vomiting and gave her an injection. After more than an hour of this, Jia Zhangshi's body temperature began to slowly decrease.
Jia Dongxu stayed behind to take care of Jia Zhangshi.
Yi Zhonghai returned to the courtyard house.
"Grandma, Grandma, good news, great news!"
Yi Zhonghai excitedly found the deaf old lady.
"You're forty years old, can't you be a little more mature?"
The deaf old lady was disgusted.
"Grandma, I'm just so happy."
"Ms. Jia was hospitalized with food poisoning. Later, I asked her privately, and she said she ate jade chives grown by Wan Ping'an!"
"Wan Ping'an planted poisonous leeks. Do you think he's doomed this time?"
Yi Zhonghai trembled with excitement.
The deaf old lady didn't laugh at all.
"I've heard about the jade chives grown by Wan Ping'an in Zhonghai. They're very expensive, and many people eat them. I haven't heard of anyone having any problems eating them."
"I heard that there was a guy named Fan Jinyou who ate too much and stood in the rain for three hours."
"Do you think Jia Zhangshi also ate too much?"
The deaf old lady quickly realized what was happening.
"possible!"
"What does that matter?"
"In short, Jia Zhangshi's hospitalization is due to food poisoning from eating jade chives. If this is publicized, it will cut off Wan Ping'an's source of income!"
Yi Zhonghai was unwilling to let this opportunity slip by.
"Zhonghai, you can't do this."
"If you spread rumors that chives are poisonous, you'll probably die, and I can't save you!"
The deaf old lady quickly stopped her.
The attitude is very firm.
"Grandma, don't scare me!"
Even if Wan Ping'an is enraged, he wouldn't dare kill me, would he?
Yi Zhonghai did not believe it.
"Sigh, why don't you understand?"
"Promoting toxic leeks will cut off more than just Wan Ping'an's path to wealth!"
The deaf old woman was both anxious and angry, and wanted to hit Yi Zhonghai with his cane!
Chapter 97 He Daqing brutally beats up Jia Zhangshi, displaying his extraordinary skill of "flying flowers and plucking leaves".
"I'm asking you, if someone tried to take your job, wouldn't you want to kill them?"
The deaf old lady glared at Yi Zhonghai. She had made herself so clear, why hadn't Yi Zhonghai realized it yet?
Even that's not enough to guarantee peace and safety!
It's because they're not as smart as others!
"Absolutely necessary!"
"My job is my livelihood. If anyone dares to take away my livelihood, I will take their life."
Yi Zhonghai's eyes widened immediately.
"Your reaction is correct."
"The jade chives grown by Wan Ping'an have very special effects. Many restaurants and hotels buy them from him and make a lot of money."
"If you spread rumors that there's something wrong with the leeks (referring to retail investors), and that Ping An can't make money anymore, then those bosses can't make money either."
"Guess what they'll do to you?"
The deaf old woman sneered.
Swish!
Yi Zhonghai was instantly drenched in cold sweat and almost slipped off the chair.
Are you hated by those rich bosses?
He was terrified!
He's just an ordinary worker, how can he compare to those with power and influence?
"Damn it, Wan Ping'an, how did he get involved with those people?"
"Does that mean I can't attack him?"
Yi Zhonghai slammed his fist hard on the table.
I hate it so much!
Then he started shaking his hands wildly.
In the 1950s, the furniture used by ordinary people was simple in style, but it was always made of solid wood, without any cutting corners.
Its main features are practicality, sturdiness, and durability!
That punch almost broke my bones, how could it not hurt?
"You're so old, why are you still so impulsive?"
"Tell me you're alright?"
The deaf old lady was also taken aback.
"It's nothing, it just hurts a little."
"I'm not acting impulsively, I'm just angry. Is there really nothing I can do about Wan Ping'an?"
Yi Zhonghai almost chewed his teeth to pieces.
"There is a way!"
"Keep spreading rumors, but don't let others know that it was you who spread them."
"Once his reputation is ruined, we'll find a way to kick him out of the courtyard and let him go out and cause trouble for others, while we play in the courtyard."
The deaf old lady was at her wit's end.
If Wan Ping'an were really sent to jail, it would cut off those bosses' source of income, and neither she nor Yi Zhonghai would have a good ending.
It would be different if they were kicked out.
It affects Wan Ping'an's farming and the business opportunities of those bosses.
"Okay, I'll take care of it tonight."
Yi Zhonghai gritted his teeth.
The plan was to use the remaining money—which was actually borrowed—to keep only enough for living expenses, and use the rest to hire people to spread rumors about Wan Ping'an.
The next morning.
A group of more than twenty people arrived at Wan Ping'an's six acres of land.
More than half of them wore glasses, and they were all of a certain age; they were clearly not ordinary people.
"Xiao Cai, Lao Han, I've brought the experts here for an on-site inspection."