"Brother-in-law, we wouldn't dare," said the person in charge of the Milk Feed Factory, who had infuriated Zhuo Feng not long ago. The grass feed for the factory was sourced from Inner Mongolia.
To have a boy in his family, he was caught by the village's birth control team and fined, so he diverted the money elsewhere.
With not enough funds and unable to find cheaper feed, he hastily let the cattle and sheep out of the Milk Feed Factory, disregarding the complaints of the local residents and Zhuo Feng.
He certainly didn't dare tell Huang Tengchong about this privately. When there was not enough feed, he simply drove the cattle and sheep out. When questioned, he was stubborn as a dead duck, refusing to admit that he had embezzled the money for the feed.
"If you weren't Meixin's biological brother, you'd be the first one I'd fire," scolded the man named Huang Tengchong, sporting a Seven-pointed haircut, slick with wax, but still looking somewhat decent.
