Chapter 33: Are You Xie Yamei?

After a while, Qian Jiangyao took Fang Xiaotian, who was carrying a basket of peaches, and Ji Cuifen, who was carrying a bag of things he didn't know, and followed more than 20 young and strong men in the village to carry Xie Damei to the outside of the village.

Qian Guoqiang was also carried by a nephew of Qian Guoqiang and followed behind Qian Jiangyao and his party.

When Qian Jiangyao and his party passed by the cornfield where Qian Jiangyao and Qian Mingdong had fought alone, Qian Mingdong had just climbed to the side of the road.

The people in the village were all surprised when they saw that Qian Mingdong had a blue nose and swollen face and was obviously beaten by someone.

Qian Jiangyao was the first to deliberately open his mouth and asked loudly: "Qian Mingdong, why did you become like this?" ”

"Who hit you?"

"It's so ruthless."

Qian Mingdong looked at Qian Jiangyao in front of him who was pretending to ask knowingly, and his nostrils were about to smoke with anger.

However, it was too embarrassing to be beaten by a weak woman like Qian Jiangyao, Qian Mingdong couldn't afford to lose that face, and didn't want the people in the village to know about it, so he said coldly: "I just went alone with a bastard." ”

"Qian Jiangyao, get out of here! I don't want to see you. ”

Qian Jiangyao didn't want to talk nonsense with Qian Mingdong, so she didn't care about Qian Mingdong, and after Qian Mingdong, she followed the strong guy who was carrying Sister Xie and continued to walk forward.

Qian Mingdong looked at Qian Jiangyao's back, raised his hand and slammed the ground, so angry that his grinning teeth were about to be crushed.

Qian Mingdong didn't understand, why did Qian Jiangyao suddenly become so powerful? What the hell.

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Qianjia Village is relatively remote, Qian Jiangyao and his party walked for three hours without stopping, and then came to the street of Qianshan Town, which is the closest to Qianjia Village, and to go to the county hospital, they had to take a shuttle bus on the street of Qianshan Town.

Next, take the car, Sister Xie doesn't need to be carried by anyone, the strong men who are responsible for carrying Sister Xie help Qian Jiangyao send Sister Xie to the car, and they will turn around and go back to the village.

Before the strong men who carried Xie eldest sister here were about to return to the village, Qian Jiangyao took out 30 yuan from his pocket and handed it to Huang Dagou, a man from Ji Cuifen, in public, and said, "Uncle Huang, I am very grateful to everyone for helping to carry my mother here, here is 30 yuan, please take it to help me buy 30 catties of fat, and help me buy a bottle of Red Star Erguotou." ”

"Fat meat is there to help carry my mother's people one pound per person, the old village chief's family also has one pound, and the red star two pot heads are given to the old village chief."

As soon as the villagers who followed the eldest sister Xie heard Qian Jiangyao's words, many of them immediately swallowed their saliva reflexively.

The meat is a thing, and all the people present can only taste one or two slices during the New Year's holidays, and everyone is hungry when it comes to it.

Huang Dagou is also very hungry for meat, but Huang Dagou didn't take Qian Jiangyao's money, swallowed his saliva, and Huang Dagou refused: "Qian Jiangyao, you take the money yourself, it's not easy to make money." ”

"It's all from the same village, we should help you if you have something, don't get paid."

Although the rest of the strong men were very hungry for meat, they still had the simplicity and kindness in their bones, and they all refused: "Yes, Qian Jiangyao, we are all from the same village, we need help with something, you are not going to help, we don't want your meat." ”

"We have received your heart, your money is kept for your mother's treatment, your doll is also small, and there will be more places to use money in the future."

"That's it, that's it, what kind of money do you want, we didn't do anything, help you send your mother, that's how it should be......"

Qian Jiangyao looked at the villagers who were obviously very hungry for meat, but they refused one after another, and felt that these villagers were quite simple.

However, Qian Jiangyao was used to others doing things for him in his previous life, so he gave benefits to the other party, and when Qian Jiangyao took out this money, he didn't think about taking it back.

Qian Jiangyao forcibly stuffed the money to Huang Dagou, and asked him to help him purchase meat and wine for distribution.

Just when Qian Jiangyao gave the money to Huang Dagou, at the same time, in the public phone booth in Qianshan Town, Qian Guoqiang was making a phone call while holding on to the pain in his arm and chest.

On the other side, in a villa in the provincial capital of Southern Province, a middle-aged woman dressed fashionably and beautiful like a flower was concentrating on flower arrangement, and the phone rang on the side.

The middle-aged woman elegantly picked up the microphone, and Qian Guoqiang's anxious voice came from the phone: "Hey? ”

"Are you Xie Yamei?"

As soon as the middle-aged woman heard Qian Guoqiang's voice, her originally calm expression instantly panicked.