"Who? Which one has a lot of money, and they all bought it?"

Ling Hao asked suspiciously.

"Boss, where is the grain? We're ready to load"!

As an unfamiliar voice came, everyone unconsciously turned their heads to look at the door. I saw seven or eight burly men coming to the door. They all look like coal and are black and shiny, but the three or two layers of horizontal meat give people a feeling of "market gangsters".

As he spoke, the group had already walked in. The shopkeeper hurriedly accompanied the smiling face and went out from behind the counter to greet him.

"Several, please follow me to the backyard, a thousand catties of food have been prepared."

The shopkeeper led the men to the backyard.

"Okay, my husband must have paid for the goods, right?"

One of them asked, looking at the shopkeeper.

"Paid, paid! Mr. Fang is a generous person, and he paid dozens of yuan more!"

"Wait, may I ask Mr. Fang from the boss's office, where is he from?"

Fang Yan was suddenly very interested in the shopkeeper's words. Because of a square word, he felt both cordial and irritable.

"I don't know".

The shopkeeper answered neatly, and led people straight into the backyard. Everyone started to do it, and after a while, the large pile of grain was all lifted out and quickly loaded onto a large truck.

Don't Fang Yan, this scene is so spectacular, Ling Hao, who came back from abroad, is also the first time to see it.

"Let's go, find another home".

Fang Yan was weak and advised his companions to leave. Lao Liu then grabbed his arm again, turned around and led him out of the grain store. Ling Hao and Yuan Zi followed closely behind and also walked out.

However, they went to all the grain stores in the vicinity for a few miles, and what they saw was basically the same. There is grain, but the boss has already sold it, and someone will also drive to pick up the goods a little later.

"What a murderer! Why are these two so unlucky"?

Ling Hao was furious.

"It seems that someone has been following us all along."

Fang Yan unhurriedly made his judgment, and everyone nodded convincingly after hearing it. However, they are not willing to stop there. Even if they return home, they must raise supplies to help those affected by the disaster.

"Let's go! Go home"!

Ling Hao was furious.

A few people then walked out of the grain store, Ling Hao still thought about it calmly, and finally decided to return to the previous village with the medicine he had just bought. Fang Yan was not at ease, but decided to leave the garden behind. In this way, after sending the two of them to the village, Lao Liu drove the donkey cart and took Fang Yan back.

Along the way, Fang Yan's mind was full of fundraising, and he forgot about his own surgery.

Driving a donkey cart for 100 miles is simply the speed of a snail. When he arrived at a market, due to the large number of people, Lao Liu had to slow down the speed again.

"Lao Liu, it sounds bustling, what is the situation here"?

Fang Yan was puzzled, so he asked Lao Liu.

"It's a bazaar, and our donkey carts are already slow, but now they're crawling."

Lao Liu expressed helplessness, although he was anxious, he had to respect the facts in front of him. Fang Yan pondered for a moment after hearing this, and then asked again: "How much money do we have?"

"Huh? This one...... After leaving Dr. Ling with the necessities of life, there is not much left."

Lao Liu's answer once again revealed a little helplessness. Indeed, after buying the medicine and giving Ling Hao some more, what they had left was only enough to eat a few meals of noodles.

"Count, how much is left"?

Fang Yan was asking, it was rare to be so interested in money issues.

"Young master, what do you mean ......?"

"At the bazaar, see if you can buy a horse"?

"Oh, I see! Wait for me to turn a corner and count in a secluded place."

Lao Liu shouted, shouting to drive the donkey to turn, and it took half an effort to finally get out of the crowded place. In a remote place with no stalls, the donkey cart stopped. Lao Liu returned to the carriage from the front of the donkey cart and looked for the money bag he had placed under the seat.

"Oops! Master! It's weird"!

Lao Liu exclaimed.

"What's wrong? It can't be lost again, right? Ay! These two are really unlucky"!

Before Fang Yan could understand, he sighed with emotion.

"It's not bad luck, it's good luck this time! I had a few oceans left in my money bag, and some copper plates. But now...... It's a bag full of bags! Now you don't need to buy a horse, just buy one, like the car that Dr. Ling lost, it's almost enough"!

"Another inexplicable fortune? Who is it? So again...... How did you put it in your purse?"

Fang Yan once again fell into deep thought, this is the second time that he has "made a fortune windfall", which is really surprising, happy and confusing.

"Uh...... I remember! Just as we were looking for the grain store...... No, the money bag was still on me......"

Lao Liu speculated about the possible situation, but the more he thought about it, the more confused he became.

"It must still be that person, this is the second time someone has helped us. Which living bodhisattva is it? So why did she buy the food and not give us a chance?"

Fang Yan muttered to himself, and Lao Liu half agreed with his analysis. So, while counting the money, he accosted Fang Yan: "The person who bought the grain and the person who gave the money are definitely not the same person."

"Oh? If that's the case, then it's complicated"!

"Yes, it's a mixed blessing. So...... I suggest that after the young master goes back this time, don't turn it back again. After all, the Fang family still has such a big industry that you need to take care of. Besides, you don't know how to heal, and you can't help much if you go to that village."

Lao Liu's implication, Fang Yan understood. He was also worried that he had fallen into the scheme of "diverting the tiger from the mountain". After all, his own Fang's tea industry has competitors. Once the dragons are leaderless, the preparations for the tea party and other daily affairs will become a mess.

"Okay then, just raise some more funds, bother you to run again, and send it to Ling Hao."

"Well, young master, please rest assured, Lao Liu will definitely get things done. Oh yes! Here are one hundred and eighty-three pieces of ocean, except for the remaining three pieces before, this time, the good Samaritan gave a total of one hundred and eighty pieces."

Lao Liu reported the number, and Fang Yan was taken aback again. He suddenly realized that there was a pair of eyes that seemed to be staring at him right away.

"Lao Liu, are we going to ......?"

"Young master, do you want to turn back and send money"?

"That's exactly what it means."

"Okay, I'll turn around right away."

Lao Liu put away the money bag as he spoke, then sat down in front of the donkey cart again, picked up the leather whip and prepared to wield it.

"Uncle Liu, please go slowly"!

A call made Lao Liu turn his head suddenly, and he looked at the visitor in astonishment.

"Garden? How did you...... Chased over"?

Lao Liu asked in surprise.

And the garden rode a tall horse, sweating profusely, and held the reins in front of the donkey cart.

"Change a horse for you, come, donkey for horse...... Hey, it's a good deal, right?"

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