Jiang Zhilian stood on the high brick platform, always feeling like being watched.

Someone must have been secretly following them all the way, or observing what was going on on their side.

She believes in the allure of money, which ordinary people still can't resist.

In this situation, there is a group of hidden enemy troops on the other side.

If you want them to help, the only way to do it is money.

After all, it's something that can be grinded by ghosts.

It can be seen that the power is still quite powerful.

Not long after Jiang Zhilian finished shouting, she noticed a black shadow dangling from behind the roots of a tree not far away.

The shadow wandered in place for a moment, wandering and wandering, back and forth several times, before slowly coming towards her.

Jiang Zhilian quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

She recognized it as the man in the military coat who had just taken them to the village chief's house.

He came straight to Jiang Zhilian and stretched out his hand to her, palm facing up, his five fingers naturally bent, and he was not wearing gloves.

Jiang Zhilian jumped down from the platform and glanced down at the hand in front of her military coat.

His fingers are long, but the joints are large. The palms are full of calluses, and there are a lot of chilblains on the hands, and small wounds.

"What? I didn't do anything, so I'm going to collect the money! Jiang Zhilian said, counted out five pieces of ten yuan from the inner pocket of her coat, pinched them in her hand, and posed them in front of him, "You can pay you fifty yuan first, and the remaining fifty, when you get to the door of the county hospital, I will give it to you immediately." Comments? ”

The military coat stared at the money and shook his head.

"Well, I still have a few questions." Jiang Zhilian wrinkled her eyebrows and looked at him, "Why did you send us over?" Do you have a car? ”

The military coat thought for a moment and nodded, "Yes!" ”

"What car?" Jiang Zhilian asked.

The military coat returned crisply, "Tricycle." ”

"What kind of tricycle?" Jiang Zhilian asked, "Can you fit the four of us?" ”

The military coat hesitated for a moment, and said ambiguously: "It should be able to fit, it's an ordinary tricycle." ”

What is the broken answer of an ordinary tricycle, isn't this the same as not saying!

Jiang Zhilian rubbed her nose, "Is your tricycle oil-burning, or is it ridden by a human?" ”

"People ride, there is a big board in the back, and four people can sit." The military coat's tone was urgent, and his eyes glanced at the money in Jiang Zhilian's hand from time to time.

Jiang Zhilian quickly saw that this person was very short of money!

It's a lot easier that way.

She shook the money in her hand and looked at the military coat, "People are riding too slowly, can you borrow an oil-burning one?" ”

"Can I borrow ......" The military coat paused, lowered his eyes and said: "But I won't open the oil burner." ”

"It's okay if you don't, I'll drive!" Jiang Zhilian grabbed the money and put her hands into the pockets of her coat, "Borrow the car, and the fifty will be given to you." Let's go! Lead the way! ”

The military coat still walked very fast, and Jiang Zhilian occasionally had to trot two steps to keep up.

"I'll go in and borrow the car, you wait outside, don't let the people inside see it." The military coat stopped at the corner of the path and told Jiang Zhilian.

"Okay, there you go!" Jiang Zhilian nodded clearly.

The military coat was just about to turn around, Jiang Zhilian immediately grabbed his sleeve and said, "Don't you know how to open it?" ”

"I can push the car out." After the military coat finished speaking, he disappeared into the path in a blink of an eye.

Five minutes later, he walked out with a tricycle.

On this kind of broken road, it can still be pushed, and the momentum is really big.

Jiang Zhilian stepped on, started the car, and said to the military coat sitting on the back car: "You show me some way!" I was dizzy when I came in just now. ”

"Good!" The military coat said: "Go east at the intersection ahead. ”

Jiang Zhilian drove the tricycle fast, and the oncoming wind blew like a knife.

As soon as she opened her mouth, she choked the wind, and could only tilt her head to speak, "I can't tell the difference between southeast and northwest with you!" ”

"Oh......" The military coat looked at his left and right hands, and after a moment said, "Then go to the right." ”

Jiang Zhilian couldn't help but roll her eyes when she saw his actions with her spare eyes, "You shouldn't be left or right, right?" ”

The military coat sighed silently, "Divide slowly......"

East, West, North and South come with their mouths open, and there is no distinction between left and right?

It's funny.

After receiving Meng Qing, Meng Guohui and Zhu Baomei, Jiang Zhilian gave the military coat fifty yuan as promised.

The military coat folded the money into neat little squares one by one and tucked it into his pocket very carefully. Lagerstroemia

Jiang Zhilian said helplessly: "If you put it in your pocket like this, it's easier to lose it!" ”

The military coat covered his pockets, looking stubborn and serious, "I won't lose it!" Can't be lost! ”

"Okay, okay, let's get in the car!" Jiang Zhilian urged.

Meng Qing's mental state is not very good now, and his attention is all on his comatose father, so there is definitely no way to drive.

Moreover, the leader of this matter is still Meng Qing after all.

Jiang Zhilian estimated that he would have something to ask about the military coat, so she took the initiative to take on the task of driving.

The tricycle is a bit old and, to be honest, not very easy to drive.

In addition, the wind was too strong, the temperature was low, the road conditions were poor, and there were four adults with a large weight sitting in the back.

The difficulty can be imagined.

But for Meng Qing, she was as happy as she was.

"How many people died?" Before the tricycle drove out of the village, Jiang Zhilian heard that Meng Qing behind her had already begun to interrogate the military coat.

However, the military coat did not answer this question.

Meng Qing had long expected that he would not answer easily, and of course, he had already thought of a way to deal with it.

In fact, you don't need to think about it, the method is obvious, Jiang Zhilian has already used it.

It turned out to be simple and effective.

Meng Qing said lightly, "After answering my question, after you get to the hospital, I will add another fifty to you." ”

"Really?" The military coat, who had always lowered his head, suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Meng Qing when he heard this.

Meng Qing nodded.

The military coat thought for a moment and stretched out his hand towards Meng Qing.

Meng Qing raised his eyebrows and said, "There is no deposit, answer the question first." My dad is going to be hospitalized and we can't run. ”

The military coat stubbornly stretched out his hand, and the cold wind blew through, and he did not move.

Meng Qing sighed helplessly, took out twenty yuan, and put it in his hand, "Pick it up!" Your hands are frozen, what are you doing with it! ”

The eyes of the military coat flashed, and he pounded his head and began to fold the ten yuan into small squares in earnest.

His hands were frozen outside for a long time, and he couldn't bend them anymore, so he folded them with great difficulty, but he still insisted on folding them before putting them in his pocket.

"Just ask!" The military coat pushed his two hands into the cuffs, and there was a trace of joy in his tone.

"Can you promise to tell the truth?" Meng Qing's gaze at the military coat was full of scrutiny.

"If I take the money, I won't tell nonsense." The military coat replied earnestly.

"You need money urgently, what are you doing?" Meng Qing asked a question that didn't seem to be related to business.

But this question is actually very important.

Jiang Zhilian thought to herself, if it was her, she would have asked this question first.

This is probably the tacit understanding between the two people!

Or rather, the tacit understanding of smart people.

"I'm going to save up money for my daughter's medical treatment." The voice of the military coat was low, and the eyes were staring straight at the tip of the shoe.

"How old is your daughter? What disease do you have? Meng Qing asked with a blank look.

The military coat looks about the same age as Meng Qing, and he is in his early twenties, so the child should not be too big.

But it seems that he should have a disease that is not very easy to treat.

Because in such a small village that is not very wealthy, headaches, brain fevers, colds, and fevers are not considered diseases.

There is no need to go to the hospital to see a doctor.

So if you need to save money to see it, you should have some serious illness.

"My daughter is five years old." The military coat was silent for a few seconds before he continued: "Her heart is not very good, and the doctor said that she needs surgery." ”

"You can't have heart surgery here, can you?" Meng Qing's tone couldn't help but soften.

Jiang Zhilian pursed her lips in front and smiled, this person, I just can't see anyone sick.

In his bones, he is a life-saving person.

This attitude is a direct 180-degree turn.

"It is better to go to the capital to do ......" the military coat said with difficulty: "But the money is not enough, so I can't do it." It's tens of thousands, I can't make so much money in my life. ”

Meng Qing looked at the man sitting opposite in silence.

They are of similar age, but the other party has become a father and has a heavy responsibility.

"I want to buy as much medicine as possible now, so that my daughter doesn't feel too uncomfortable." The military coat smiled sadly, "I hope she can be reincarnated into a good family in the next life......"