Chapter 222: Zhang Bufan

The car Yao Xin said was driven from the village.

The road was fast, and I didn't know if I was going to drive to the village.

All in all, the owner's luck was too bad, and when he first arrived at the village clinic, the tires did not brake, and he directly crushed a few unresponsive stupid chickens.

"You thing, it's great to rely on your money! I didn't have long eyes when I was driving, and you actually crushed so many chickens to death!"

"Do you know how important these chickens are to our family? That's the ones who keep the eggs, and the children in the family are waiting for the eggs to replenish their nutrition, and now the chickens are gone, and you lose money!"

The middle-aged woman's roar pierced through the crowd and into their eardrums.

Qin Fan and Yao Xin stood a little far away, and they couldn't see what the owner of the car looked like, and they could only see a black private car through the gap in the crowd.

"Ouch, I said sister, let's not do this, right?"

"I didn't have anything to do along the way, who knows if the boat capsized in this gutter, what kind of virtue are your chickens, I don't know in my heart, right?"

For a while, a somewhat impatient Beijing accent floated out.

As soon as the owner of the car opened his mouth, everyone knew that this was a foreigner, and he was also a person with deep pockets and could drive a car.

Since the location of the accident is in the village clinic, there is no reason for Yao Xin to ignore it.

This kind of place to treat diseases and save people is often bloody, although it is a common thing, but looking at the pool of black blood, as well as chicken feathers all over the ground, she feels very upset.

Yao Xin pushed aside the crowd and walked straight inside with a plastic sheet.

"Excuse me, let's do it first, this chicken can't just be placed here, if you have anything to say, you can always discuss it." ”

As she spoke, she moved her hands to put the chickens in plastic sheeting.

"Don't, how do you know what's bad for me, if these chickens are taken away, he will definitely not lose money!" the aunt shouted, and suddenly grabbed Yao Xin's hands and told her to stay cool.

Qin Fan, who was standing in the outer circle of the crowd, was still reminiscing about the sound of the Beijing film just now.

He felt that the voice sounded familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.

After all, Sanshi Village is located in the south, and few northerners come here, and even most of the people in the village have never seen northerners in their lives and have not heard northern accents.

Suddenly, he heard the accent he was familiar with when he was studying in the north, and he felt a little familiar in his heart.

The owner of the car and the owner of the chicken had a dispute, and neither of them would let go.

Although the people around them are all villagers, they have a little bit of complaining in their mouths.

"How much money can these chickens manage, at most it is more than 100 yuan, and she actually asked for 600 yuan, isn't it a little dark-hearted. ”

"Don't say it, her chickens have been in trouble for a long time, and they are kept in the village all day long, so I wonder who will drive over and have something wrong, isn't it just a blind cat running into a dead mouse today?"

Everyone could see that there was something wrong with the chickens floating at their feet as they walked.

But in the end, it's not good to block other people's financial paths, just stand aside and watch the show with interest.

Yao Xin was pushed aside by the middle-aged woman, and his whole body did not hold his hand, and he pressed directly on the stone ground next to him.

She frowned at the pain instantly, and couldn't help but gasp.

"I'm going to leave the words here today, these chickens suddenly rushed out without eyes, no wonder I, at most I will only give you a hundred yuan, if you want money, come and get it quickly, don't just continue to consume!"

The owner of the car spoke again, and the whole person leaned crookedly against the car door, looking indifferent.

"You! Okay, you, you knocked my chickens to death, and your mouth is still so hard! If you don't give 600 yuan, don't think about leaving today!"

The middle-aged woman trembled with anger, looked at the few chickens on the ground that had lost their breath, and continued to curse in distraction.

It was only at this time that Qin Fan finally came back to his senses.

The people who will come to the three villages, in addition to visiting relatives and friends to see the herbs, no matter how they say it, they have a purpose, their village is very poor, and they can't offend those who come to invest!

"Auntie, if you have anything to say, we don't need to cry and make trouble in the village clinic!"

Thinking about it, Qin Fan pushed aside the crowd and went to the center of the venue.

Just as Qin Fan wanted to reach out to help the middle-aged woman up, a black shadow rushed in front of him, and immediately pressed him to the ground.

"Brother, I miss you!"

When he got closer again, he suddenly heard this voice, and Qin Fan's body shook violently.

"Senior Brother Zhang?!"

The man in front of him, squinting and smiling, with many folds on his face, smiling like a chrysanthemum, was the senior brother Qin Fan recognized when he was on the northern mountain, Zhang Bufan.

"You kid walked for so long and didn't say hello, it made it easy for me to find it, and I drove for hours on this road alone!"

Zhang Bufan directly stretched out his hand and slapped Qin Fan's head hard.

He was born tall, only a lot more than Qin Fan, and his whole body was covered with strong tendon meat, and being pressed by such a person who weighed nearly two hundred, Qin Fan immediately felt weak and tight.

"Okay! I said how did you, Qin Wazi, stand up and help me speak today, it turns out that you two know each other, hurry up, take out the six hundred yuan, or no one will want to leave!"

The middle-aged woman who came back to her senses on the side crossed her hands on her hips, pointed at Qin Fan and the two of them and scolded them.

Zhang Bufan stood up and patted the dust on his clothes.

He squinted his eyes and glanced at the chickens on the ground, and the bottom of his eyes was like a cold winter wax moon, with frost, all of which were about to overflow with disdain.

"You chickens are clear-eyed and know that they are plague chickens at a glance, if you don't quickly find a place to bury them, and let them run around, if you infect the rest of the poultry in the village, you will be doing a great evil!"

When the words landed, the middle-aged woman's eyes widened and she continued to scold.

"Don't talk nonsense here, these chickens of mine are the best chickens, and the meat grows firm and tight! How can it be a plague, you hurry up and pay me money!"

In the scolding between the two of them, the people around them came back to their senses.

Immediately afterwards, some people began to dissuade them, saying that since it was a plague chicken, they should quickly find a place to bury it, and no one wanted the village to be infected with chicken plague.

"Auntie, although I know him, I won't say those words of cover-up, your chickens are indeed a plague chicken, if you think about making those conscienceless money all day long, it will be wrong. ”

Qin Fan pursed his lips and let out a long sigh.

Soon, in the disdainful eyes of everyone, the middle-aged woman snatched the plastic sheet from Yao Xin's hand and wrapped the chicken directly.

"Fart! these chickens are fine, I'll take them back and stew chicken soup, and I'll kill you when the time comes!"