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Wang Zhaoran raised his hand and gave a light slap to the back of Shao's head.
"Am I just talking nonsense? Fine, next time that person brings something for my Godmother, I'll have her come out to meet him."
Shao scratched his head and turned to head into the courtyard.
"Hey, wait a minute!"
Shao turned around and shot Wang Zhaoran an annoyed glance.
"What do you want? I'm still looking for my Godmother!"
Coughing slightly, Wang Zhaoran asked, "Who brought something for your Godmother? What did they bring?"
Wang Zhaoran lowered his head and rubbed his nose, but he couldn't help but ask.
"Of course it was Huo Zhiqing from Jing City! They went up the mountain together that day, and it was Huo Zhiqing who brought my Godmother home! Knowing that my Godmother had a stomachache, he even specially bought brown sugar for her. How thoughtful!"
Wang Heng, always eager for gossip, chimed in with embellishments.
Wang Zhaoran's expression darkened gradually. What kind of random people were trying to get close to his son's Godmother?
Looking at his Godmother, it seemed like matchmaking could work!
Shao inadvertently revealed a mischievous smile before quickly hiding it.
"Matchmaking my foot! You little brat, don’t meddle in your Godmother’s affairs! Go to the Soda Factory and help them move some goods!"
Wang Zhaoran casually slapped Wang Heng on the back of the head again, this time without holding back. Wang Heng nearly cried out in pain.
"If you hit me again, you'll be in trouble! You don't care because we're not related by blood!"
Wang Heng protested while rubbing the back of his head.
"Can you be any more foolish? I think you're just too idle. Get moving and help with the goods!"
After saying that, Wang Zhaoran left with a dark expression while Wang Heng snickered behind him.
It was still early in the day. Yu Suihuan had just finished a meal with her family and was planning to head back to the village.
"Xiao Huan, let me give you a ride!"
"Huh? No, I’ll just ride my bike in a bit!"
Yu Suihuan rolled her eyes internally. Please don’t offer! She could teleport away in an instant; why make things complicated?
"Let me take you home. I heard things have been a bit chaotic in town lately!"
"Yeah, it's safer if Wang Zhao Ran takes you back. We’ll feel more at ease!"
The Two Grandmothers chimed in, clearly concerned for Yu Suihuan's safety.
"Alright then!"
It seemed there was no way to avoid it. Yu Suihuan looked a bit aggrieved as she trailed behind Wang Zhaoran.
"Xiao Huan, you..."
Yu Suihuan settled onto the back seat of Wang Zhaoran's bicycle, idly fiddling with her clothes.
"Hmm? What's wrong?"
"I heard a few Zhiqing came to the village recently. From Jing City?"
"Yeah!"
"What are they like? Have you interacted with them?"
"Oh, what's there to interact about? I hardly come into contact with them."
Yu Suihuan meant that since they worked in different places, their chances of meeting were naturally few.
"Well, it's better to have less contact anyway!"
"I don't care about them. As long as I can live my own little life, that's good enough! By the way, how's your studying going?"
"My foundation is weak, so it's still quite tough for me to learn!"
"It's okay; don’t put too much pressure on yourself. I can handle the exam papers. What you need to do now is to learn as much knowledge as possible."
"Yeah, I know. Recently, I've stopped managing the Supply and Marketing Cooperative and the factory. Since Heng Er doesn’t want to go to school, I’ll just teach him something else."
Wang Zhaoran had made quite a few connections in the village when he was hanging around before.
Don’t be fooled by these people’s usual demeanor; they might seem rough around the edges, but when it comes to certain matters that are inconvenient for Wang Zhaoran to handle personally, these people are quite handy.
Initially, Wang Zhaoran only asked them for help with minor issues, but he was generous with his rewards and well-known in the village. Seeing him prosper, they were all willing to follow him.
What started as a few helping hands had now turned into a small group of at least a dozen people.
They usually spent their time either transporting goods or accompanying Wang Zhaoran to various factories to discuss collaborations, which could be considered a legitimate business.
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