194 This is a killing

"That kid from the Zhou family is sick?" An elegant boy asked, shaking a folding fan.

"Yes, son, that kid is crazy with joy, the Zhou family has set up a three-day flowing water banquet, and he also has porridge on credit", the little guy hurriedly answered.

"The mother's illnessβ€”" the young man groaned, and did not continue, and the little boy did not dare to interject.

At the same time, the atmosphere of the private room with bamboo fence is also very complicated.

Shangguan Jiao's eyes were cold: "The doctor of the Luo family? The Holy Hand of Traditional Chinese Medicine? ”

"Lord Shangguan, that's what they said", He Lude hurriedly answered.

"How's everything going?" Shangguan Jiao asked.

Wu Tucheng's hand hammered silently on the chair, and his eyes were cloudy: "Lord Shangguan, don't worry, the products of the Luo family have basically been copied, just wait for the opportunity." ”

"Hmph", Shangguan Jiao's eyes narrowed: "King Jing has been living there recently, don't move yet." Didn't she get a hospital again? Go and help her preach well. ”

"Lord Shangguan, what does this mean?" He Lude seemed a little puzzled.

"Let everyone know that the Luo Family Medical Center is omnipotent, the flesh and bones of the living dead, and can cure diseases that people can't." Shangguan said arrogantly.

"Lord Shangguan is trying to kill them?" Wu Tucheng glanced at the others and understood.

"Look for a few patients, I want her to know what it's like to be held high and fall."

…

The reputation of the hospital was an instant hit, and there was an endless stream of patients who came to Shen Yiren for medical treatment, as well as doctors who came to communicate.

Luo Xiaoqiao simply expanded the medical hall over there for him, and it could also accommodate people in hospital, turning it into a comprehensive place.

The fruit trees of Daqingshan exude a fragrance, which is quite rare.

In the dark night, the crescent moon is like a hook, and after the harvest, the sound of cicadas has disappeared. It was very quiet on the green hills, except for the whimper of the wind blowing through the trees and the chirping of some insects.

The moonlight was obscured by the fruitful grapes, and a dark shadow cast on the ground.

A stout man, carrying a large bag, shuttled through the trees. The smell of peaches and grapes rushed to his mouth, and he couldn't help but swallow.

There is something strange about the orchard here, there are simple wooden stakes in a circle, a few dogs, and even the extra subordinates have not been sent.

He deceived the dog with a piece of black-flour steamed buns, and he was very happy to pick them in the woods.

"Old Wei, you are doing it again", Sun Dianfu in the night house not far away patted Uncle Wei on the shoulder and said.

"There is nothing. This young man didn't know where he came from, and he looked at him," Uncle Wei said.

"He's leaving," Sun Dianfu stood up.

The corners of Uncle Wei's mouth twitched, and the rope under his hand was pulled up vigorously.

"Whoa", before the thief could shout, he stepped on the flap and fell.

The thief was in a hurry, sweating, and found that the pit was made of something, and it was so smooth that there was no possibility of going up. He worked hard for a long time, and finally squatted down with his head in his hands, and waited for the owner of the orchard to come, and suffered a pain from his flesh.

"Girl, someone is helping us with the work today", when it was almost noon, Luo Xiaoqiao came over to see, and Uncle Wei greeted him and spoke with a smile.

As soon as the people in the village heard that there was a thief, they all pouted, and some of them were not surprised, and no one came to see the excitement.

"What about people?" Luo Xiaoqiao asked.

"It's still in the trap," Mr. Sun said.

"Let him come up".

The pit opened, and there was a man lying inside, with a scruffy beard, covered in sweat, and when he saw them, his voice was crying: "Boss, don't dare anymore, spare me, don't dare again"

"I haven't seen you, from which village?" Luo Xiaoqiao asked.

As soon as these words came out, the man was stunned, he had heard about the matter of Liujiatun, just because the thieves came to rob him, and the Luo family's outsourcing parts were left alone in that village, and several people couldn't go out.

"The girl spares her life, the girl, this has nothing to do with my village, it is because I see the money myself, and the girl spares her life", the man is in his thirties, and his eyes are red.

"I know that I shouldn't do this, but I can't help it, the children and the old people in the family are sick, and I owe money to the bank, and the creditor asked me to come over, and I will be given twenty dollars a catty, and I can't help it, girl..."

Luo Xiaoqiao pondered for a while, this northland fruit is a rare thing, and the surrounding ones are planted by her family, and most of them are offered to Wang Jinqiao, and the remaining little is also asked by Feng Chenhao and Mrs. Su's mansion.

The grapes taste very good, and now that Luguan is restricted from traveling, and outside products can't come in, which makes people even more angry.

"Who is it? Who asked you to come? Luo Xiaoqiao asked.

"Master Yu of Liaocheng."

"Liaocheng? So far away..."

After a while, Sun Dianfu came over and whispered a few words.

Luo Xiaoqiao remembered who it was, Wang Jinqiao had told her before, saying that a foreign shopkeeper came a few days ago, and he fell in love with her fruit, so he might come over to lower the price.

She didn't take it seriously when she heard it at the time, two days ago a short and fat man came to Luojia Village, stayed on Daqingshan for one night, and picked a lot of grapes and peaches to eat.

After the man inquired about her family's business, he came over and wanted to buy fruit, and he looked very arrogant at the time, his chin was raised, and his nostrils were facing the sky and he talked to her: "Your grapes are very good, twenty yuan a catty, I have covered all of your mountain this year, how about it?" ”

Twenty yuan is indeed a lot, but the price given by Wang Jinqiao is obviously higher.

If it weren't for the fact that when this man spoke, his eyes were not serious and swept over the plum blossoms and other women, she might also consider broadening her downstream customers.

But after coming into contact with the man's sight, Luo Xiaoqiao only gave him one word: "Get out!" ”

The short and fat man's face was dark: "Little girl, do you know who I am?" You have sinned against me, but there is no good fruit to eat."

Luo Xiaoqiao didn't want to deal with him at all: "I want to take advantage of twenty yuan, and you don't inquire about my Luo family's background when you come?" ”

Her appearance startled the short and fat man, and she left without saying anything at that time, but she didn't expect that she didn't give up.

"Okay, let's go", Luo Xiaoqiao said to the unkempt man.

The man was taken aback: "Auntie...... Girl, it's ...... Really let me go? ”

Luo Xiaoqiao looked up and down: "What's the matter?" Still let me take care of the food? ”

"Don't dare, don't dare, let's go, I'll go", after the man finished speaking, he quickly ran away like a dog behind him.

"Girl, there have been fewer thieves recently," Uncle Wei came up and said.

"Well, everyone has a circle, one to ten, ten to hundred, you will know what's going on", Luo Xiaoqiao said.

At noon, the unkempt man arrived in front of a house: "Master Yu, you can't do this job, the owner of this orchard is not easy to mess with." ”

Shopkeeper Yu was a little surprised: "What can a small farmer do?" ”

The man said: "Master Yu, no matter what, I can't help you do this, I owe you money, and I will pay it back as soon as possible."

Shopkeeper Yu became angry: "What do you take?" Didn't your wife sell herself? Your house and land are gone, how can you pay it back? ”

The man shrunk and said, "I go to work as a coolie, and I can always pay back ......"

Shopkeeper Yu had no choice, scolded and scolded, and looted the only few pennies on the man's body before letting the man leave.