CHAPTER 33: CHAPTER 33: GUIDING THE MEATPACKING PLANT

"Hey, what are you doing? Move, quickly move."

A sharp female voice pierced the air, and Su Xiaoxiao instinctively moved aside. But the bicycle seemed to be aiming at her, wherever she dodged, the bicycle veered that way.

In the end, Su Xiaoxiao got hit by the bicycle and fell on her backside.

The cyclist also cried out, falling off the bike with a crash.

"Su Xiaoxiao, are you blind? I told you to get out of the way! Why didn’t you move? Can you afford to compensate for my damaged bicycle?"

Su Xiaoxiao had just climbed up from the ground when an arrogant voice rang in her ears.

She looked up and immediately recognized the person.

The one who crashed into her was none other than Sun Hongjun’s second daughter, Sun Miao.

This Sun Miao never got along with Su Xiaoxiao.

Sun Miao glared at her, full of heartache, as she picked up the fallen bicycle. Seeing a spot on the bike’s frame had been scratched, she immediately pointed at Su Xiaoxiao’s nose and started cursing: "Su Xiaoxiao, this bike is new, the paint is scratched because of you, how are you going to compensate me?"

Su Xiaoxiao was speechless. Is this person out of her mind? She hasn’t even reckoned with her for being hit, yet this person is trying to turn the tables.

This comes from her mother’s true inheritance.

She looked coldly at Sun Miao: "If your brain was kicked by a donkey, go get it checked. I won’t argue with an idiot."

Sun Miao didn’t expect the usually timid Su Xiaoxiao to speak to her in this manner and became immediately angry.

She took a big step forward and grabbed Su Xiaoxiao’s collar.

"You’ve turned against me, you brat. Who do you think you are to talk to me like that?"

Her father is the village secretary. In this village, who wouldn’t give her some respect when they see her, especially someone like Su Xiaoxiao?

The daughter of a scoundrel, where does she get the nerve to speak to her like this?

Su Xiaoxiao didn’t want to say anything more, directly landed a slap on Sun Miao, stunning her.

No, she hadn’t even moved, had she? Has this brat gone mad?

In a rage, she immediately went to pull at Su Xiaoxiao’s hair.

Su Xiaoxiao didn’t expect her to suddenly go berserk; she reacted by gripping Sun Miao’s wrist, her voice cold and firm: "Let go!"

The sudden raise in volume startled Sun Miao.

This brat suddenly shouting so loud, who is she trying to scare?

Sun Miao glared at Su Xiaoxiao, snorted coldly: "Why should I let go?"

She had just gotten slapped—why should she swallow this without retaliating?

No way, she must pay back.

If not, wouldn’t this brat just step all over her head in the future?

At that moment, a loud slap echoed, hitting her face with such force that Sun Miao was knocked to the ground. Sun Miao stared in disbelief at her brother, "Sun Wenbing, are you crazy? I’m your sister, and you actually hit me?"

Sun Wenbing didn’t even look at her, smugly ran a hand through his hair towards Su Xiaoxiao: "Xiaoxiao is going to be your sister-in-law, show some respect, or I’ll have mom kill you when we get home."

After saying that, he looked at Su Xiaoxiao with a fawning smile: "Xiaoxiao, I’ve taught that brat a lesson for you, don’t be mad."

Seeing him just made Su Xiaoxiao irritated, she turned to leave but was grabbed by the wrist: "Xiaoxiao, I really like you. But, well, I really can’t eat that dog poop, can’t you let me eat something else?"

Su Xiaoxiao: "..." So this guy hasn’t bothered her for a while because he’s been conflicted over that dog poop.

She shook him off and turned to leave.

Sun Wenbing eagerly chased after her: "Xiaoxiao, do you like bicycles? If you do, I can get you one. Anything you want, I’ll agree if you become my girlfriend."

Su Xiaoxiao didn’t want to pay him any attention, but hearing this, a sweet smile appeared on her lips, and she beckoned him closer with her finger.

Sun Wenbing thought she agreed, his eyes lit up, and he quickly trotted over: "Xiaoxiao, are you willing to be my girlfriend now?"

Su Xiaoxiao smiled brightly at him: "Anything goes?"

Facing her beautiful eyes, Sun Wenbing blushed and nodded enthusiastically: "Of course."

"Alright, my condition is simple. Please never appear in front of me again."

Su Xiaoxiao’s voice turned cold; this guy was as disgusting as his scoundrel father.

Sun Wenbing was dumbfounded for a moment, then realized: "Su Xiaoxiao, are you kidding me?"

While speaking, he reached out to grab Su Xiaoxiao’s wrist and raised his hand to slap her.

Before his hand could touch her, a sudden numbness spread from his waist, causing him to fall uncontrollably to the ground, trembling all over.

Su Xiaoxiao sighed, hey, if he doesn’t want to get lost, he’d better find something else to do.

She kicked him twice on the ground and calmly put away the anti-wolf gadget.

She tidied up her not-too-disheveled clothes and looked over at Sun Miao.

Sun Miao: "No need for you to get physical, I’ll roll away myself."

She quickly got up off the ground, pushed the bicycle, and ran away like the wind.

Su Xiaoxiao: "..." Aren’t bicycles meant for riding?

After dealing with the two of them, Su Xiaoxiao happily returned home.

Just in time as Liu Cuilan came back from work, Su Xiaoxiao told her about going to Lin City’s meat factory in three days.

Liu Cuilan’s eyes were wide open in shock: "What did you say? The meat factory in the neighboring city wants to invite you to give guidance? They’ll cover travel expenses and accommodation? How is that possible? Don’t they have their own master chefs and need to invite you?"

It’s not that Liu Cuilan looks down on her daughter, but this girl has been just useless since childhood, consuming whatever she finds.

To speak of talents, besides eating, she had none.

A black line formed on Su Xiaoxiao’s forehead, wasn’t there any confidence she can inspire as a mother?

Liu Cuilan reached out to feel her forehead: "No fever, so how is she starting to talk nonsense?"

Su Xiaoxiao: "They’re not only sending me for guidance, but have also agreed I won’t need any meat coupons to buy things from the factory in the future."

Aunt Liu next door happened to pay a visit and immediately laughed upon hearing this: "Xiaoxiao, if you really have that skill, please bring me back two pounds of pork without any coupon. I’ll pay you a runner’s fee, two cents per pound. What do you think?"

Grandma Wang also chimed in: "Yes, yes, if you can buy, bring me a pound too, I’ll pay the runner’s fee."

Upon hearing this, Su Xiaoxiao’s eyes suddenly brightened. Was there such a good opportunity?

"Pfft, her? Giving guidance at the meat factory? What are you thinking? This dimwit can barely manage her arithmetic."

Zhang Dongmei swayed in, looking at Su Xiaoxiao with eyes full of disdain.

How could this brat possibly achieve it? What a boast without fear of biting her tongue.

Listening to Zhang Dongmei, Su Xiaoxiao wasn’t angry but laughed: "Zhang Dongmei, don’t believe it? How about we make a bet?"

Zhang Dongmei agreed without hesitation: "A bet? Sure, just say how we bet."