"Got it?"

Qin Changying, who closed his eyes and was contemplative, looked at Jiang Cheng in surprise: "You want to be unable to get along with me, are you? Are you thinking that I can't see the face of the old white head? That's the face of the glory of the factor! Boy, I don't know how you look at it, but I am not convinced, you are in Zhenzhou, we will meet a lot in the future!"

Jiang Cheng smiled bitterly, it seems that not everyone can see the phase in the picture. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Qin Changying is indeed a little stronger than Uncle Yun, and she can see a lot more than Uncle Yun, but it is not good to be stubborn and self-serving.

Originally, Jiang Cheng had just accosted him, and he also wanted to give him a step down, but the step was given, and he didn't want to go, so what else did he say?

The old white head and the little calf grandson are dependent on each other, and the strongest face is the calf, so the old white head has become a mirror, and his own face is not so obvious, with the grandson and the glory, or the grandson and the decline.

"Old man, you're thinking about it!"

Ying Ruxian hurriedly said.

Her mood is too eager, she came here to seek life for her grandfather, she didn't know before, she thought that her grandfather came here to give up treatment, but now she knows that she came here to find a glimmer of life, and in fact, life did appear.

"Let's go, I said it a long time ago, Director Ma, whatever?"

The old white man's stubbornness was unimaginable, and he waved his hand at these people and said.

"Everyone, let's go, we don't have to force buying and selling here! Let's go! Uncle Bai has already thought about it, so don't force it!"

Director Ma said.

What businessmen want is profit, since they are here, how can they give up so easily?

The old white head took the calf to the dilapidated house, and the others also subconsciously followed inside.

"Let's go, let's go, what are you doing?!Director Ma, what are you doing here?!"

The old white head said in annoyance: "It's okay to see me make a fire and boil Tai Sui?" ”

Several people followed into the house, and in the dilapidated house, everything was already in tatters, and the old-fashioned ones could be put into the folklore hall.

On the edge of the broken walls, there are a few cabinets, the most old-fashioned in the countryside, which can be used as boxes for special food.

The walls were originally pasted newspapers, but now I don't know how many years have passed, the newspapers have long been dilapidated, cracked open one by one, revealing the loess wall below, and you can faintly see strange things on the surface of the newspaper or on the loess wall.

Symbol?!

Jiang Cheng could see that a corner of the talisman was also exposed under the mattress spread out on the earthen kang.

A smile appeared at the corner of Jiang Cheng's mouth.

"What are you doing, what are you doing? Get out, go out, I said I wouldn't sell it, I'll go boil it right away, it depends on how I boil you before you die!?"

The old white head said impatiently.

"Who has he been defeated? The old white head is not the face of the descendants of Ke. ”

Qin Changying held back for a long time, hesitated for a moment, and asked.

He was too unconvinced, and he was holding back his strength to compete with Jiang Cheng, but when he encountered a face problem, what Jiang Cheng said made him very curious, at least he knew the entry point of the follow-up, and there was a breakthrough if he had to attack, right?

"Old man, are you the only one who lives with the calf?"

Jiang Cheng looked at Qin Changying, turned his head to the old white head and said.

Lao Baitou is a low-income household in the village, an old man and his grandson depend on each other, his son and daughter-in-law are not there, and the calf is both parents died.

This had been investigated before coming.

"What's the matter? I can't live with my grandson!"

The old white head said.

"Old man, shall we talk alone?"

Jiang Cheng smiled and said.

"What is there to talk about?" said the old white head glaring at Jiang Cheng.

"Talk about the father of the calf, or the mother of the calf, we are here to help the calf...... Let's start with his mother, okay, give us a chance to help him......"

Jiang Cheng said, "Poor child, both parents are dead!"

The word death, Jiang Cheng bit it very accurately, and as he spoke, Jiang Cheng looked at the old white head with sharp eyes.

Are they really both dead?!

The old white head looked at Jiang Cheng in surprise, with great shock in his eyes.

No culture does not mean that the IQ is low, and stubbornness is also for persistence, but Jiang Cheng's words, he obviously understood.

"What do you mean? What do you mean? The calf is the death of both parents, and my family is a white-haired person sending a black-haired person, what's wrong? The whole village knows that you came here to stimulate me?!"

The old white head said angrily.

"Jiang Cheng, what's wrong with you?!"

Ying Ruxian hurriedly said, originally she wanted to say good things to the old white head, for such an old man, the set in the mall is not easy to use, not to mention anything else, the time is too urgent, she is kind to say good words here, she just wants to move people with emotion, but she didn't expect Jiang Cheng to stimulate him.

"I'm not afraid of god-like opponents, I'm afraid of pig-like teammates, Jiang Cheng, you are so delaying my grandfather's affairs, leave this courtyard, I can't escape you!"

Zhang Shaonan gritted his teeth and said.

"This is the beginning of doing business to scold people? This is too much, and it directly angers people?"

"Alas...... Every boss's subordinates, it is inevitable that there will be a few brain-dead!"

“……”

Jiang Cheng is the one who destroys the conversation.

"Grandpa Bai, shall we talk?"

Jiang Cheng asked.

The reason why he is like this, in addition to knowing that he sees it, he also sees the symbols on the wall and under the mattress, which shows that Grandpa Bai believes this, in such a remote village, after not believing in the hospital, he will definitely believe these things that are regarded as feudal superstition by others.

If you believe it, you have to talk about it!

"What are you talking about!"

The old white head became more and more annoyed and said, annoyed a little abnormal, as if he had really ignited explosives.

"Let's talk about it, it's all for ourselves, about the maverick's past!"

Jiang Cheng smiled and said, "Of course, we also have to talk about the future of the calf!"

"You in the end, ...... in the end"

The old white head stared wide-eyed, looking at Jiang Cheng like a ghost.

"Uncle Bai, I'm for your good, you'll know. ”

Jiang Cheng said.

The old white head looked at Jiang Cheng like a ghost, and after a while, he took a deep breath and said, "Then we can chat!"

"Mr. Ying, you guys go out first!"

Jiang Cheng nodded at the old white head and said.

"Get out, get out, this is my home, hurry up, Director Ma, why don't you care?!"

The old white head became more and more irritable, driving them away.

"Jiang Cheng, what's going on?"

Ying Ruxian asked suspiciously.

"Let's go out, let's go out first, Mr. Ying, I'll talk to Grandpa Bai for a while......"

Jiang Cheng said.

"Get out of here, get out of here!"

The wording of the old white head is not so good|!

"Get out, give me everyone but him!"

The old white head drove away.

"You want to get out," Jiang Cheng said.

"Jiang Cheng, it's up to you!"