"Er Gou, I've thought of a great way to stop the villagers from gossiping!" Yang Mei said excitedly.
Liu Ergou raised his eyebrows. "Oh? What's that? Tell me."
"Everyone in the village knows you've started a plantation," Yang Mei immediately explained. "So, we can just say this is the plantation's company car. Which company doesn't need a vehicle to keep up appearances? I'm right, aren't I?"
Liu Ergou's eyes lit up. Yang Mei was right; that was sound reasoning. After a brief discussion, he nodded. "Alright, we'll do as you say. This is the plantation's company car now."
Then, his tone changed. "Of course, in reality, the car is yours, registered under your name!" Before Yang Mei could respond, Liu Ergou started his car and drove off toward the city.
