Hearing Li Xiaobao's threat, Liu Xiong looked puzzled, "Are you mistaken?"
He himself was a victim too, to put it plainly, his own hundreds of thousands invested in ginseng seeds had gone down the drain, and now you still want to give me trouble? Are you thinking too much? I am already not bothering you with my problems.
Liu Xiong snorted coldly, turned his head to Liu San, and asked, "What exactly is going on?"
"It's like this, the seeds we provided to the villagers of Kao Mountain Village were all soaked and ruined by the rain!"
One of Liu San's lackeys spoke helplessly from the side; at the time when Zhang Laicai and Liu San went to vandalize, he was too drunk to go, so he escaped the disaster. After he sobered up, he fled from Kao Mountain Village.
"I know that, tell me the rest!" Liu Xiong said with a furrowed brow.
"What did you say? The ginseng seeds that Li Xiaobao provided to the villagers not only survived the soaking but also grew extremely well?"