Hearing Liu Xiaoqin's voice, the little girl in the wheelchair suddenly became excited: "My sister is looking for me!"

"Then I'll take you there." Chen Hao smiled, pushing the wheelchair and followed the sound.

"Sister, I'm here." Song Qingci called, waving her arms.

"I finally found you."

Liu Xiaoqin hugged Song Celadon, her usually frosty face showing a rare expression of fear and self-blame.

"Are you OK?"

Although Liu Xiaoqin was asking Song Qingci, her eyes were staring at Chen Hao warily.

"I was going downhill just now and almost fell. Fortunately, my big brother saved me."

Song Qingci said crisply.

"That's it."

Liu Xiaoqin stood up and bowed slightly to Chen Hao:

"Thank you so much."

As she said that, she took out a bank card and said, "There is a little money in it. The password is six eights. Take it."

"No."

Chen Hao waved his hand. The reason why he saved Song Qingci was completely instinctive.

"Sir, if you don't take this card, I'll feel guilty. Besides, there's not much money in it, so just take it."

Liu Xiaoqin smiled and forced the card into Chen Hao's hand.

"Brother, just take it."

Song Qingci also said: "By the way, big brother, are you free tomorrow? My mother's birthday is tomorrow, and I want to invite you to attend."

Hearing this, Liu Xiaoqin's expression changed instantly.

Song Qingci's mother, her aunt, was the richest woman in the county. The birthday party was full of prominent people. The young man in front of her was just a farmer, so how could he be qualified to go?

"Celadon..."

Liu Xiaoqin bent down and tried to persuade Song Qingci to give up the idea of ​​inviting Chen Hao.

But Song Qingci didn't even look at her, she only said to Chen Hao:

"Brother, I still can't remember the massage method you just taught me. You can teach me again tomorrow, okay?"

Chen Hao originally didn't want to go because it was a family birthday party and it would only be embarrassing for him to go there alone.

But after listening to Song Qingci's words, he hesitated a little.

"is it okay."

Song Qingci pouted and shook the corners of Chen Hao's clothes. Her cute look almost melted Chen Hao's heart.

"Okay, okay."

Chen Hao smiled happily.

However, although he agreed, he only agreed to treat Song Qingci's legs again, and he would leave after the treatment to avoid embarrassment at the birthday party.

"Okay."

Song Qingci playfully made an OK gesture, asked for Chen Hao's phone number, and then was pushed away by Liu Xiaoqin.

"Celadon, what is the massage method you just mentioned?"

Liu Xiaoqin asked.

"It just massages several acupuncture points on the legs, and then the massage technique is very special. Which acupoint should be pressed hard, which acupoint should be pressed lightly, and where it should be pressed for how long. It is very complicated."

Song Qingci said innocently.

Hearing this, Liu Xiaoqin just smiled.

In the past eight years, how many famous doctors did my aunt see for Celadon? But no matter what, she couldn't cure Celadon's leg.

How could Chen Hao, a farmer, heal Celadon's legs?

Liu Xiaoqin didn't believe it.

But since Song Qingci is willing to believe Chen Hao, she won't pour cold water on him.

After all, it would be the best thing to give Song Celadon hope for the future.

the other side.

Chen Hao called Li Yudie.

The loan failed, but the chickens from Dahu Chicken Farm must be bought back today, because tomorrow is the birthday of Mrs. Liu, the richest lady in the county, and a large number of phoenix eggs are needed. With just the hens at home, tomorrow's phoenix eggs will only be

Enough to provide for Mrs. Liu.

But now is a critical period for Phoenix Egg to open up foreign markets, and the supply must be improved, so he must raise money as soon as possible to buy the chickens from Dahu Chicken Farm.

"Twenty thousand? No problem, I will send the money to you now."

On the other end of the phone, Li Yudie was also very cheerful.

After settling the money matter, Chen Hao breathed a sigh of relief.

As for the card Liu Xiaoqin gave him just now, he put it into his pocket casually.

Anyway, Liu Xiaoqin said that there wasn't much money in it, so he didn't bother to go to the bank to check the balance.

After receiving the money from Li Yudie, Chen Hao came to Dahu Chicken Farm again.

Once the money is in place, the business will go smoothly.

Dong Dahu mobilized several trucks to transport all the hens to Chen Hao's chicken farm.

"Uncle, be careful on the road."

After Chen Hao waved goodbye to Dong Dahu, he began to patrol the chicken farm.

On the way, I met Zhang Qiaocui.

"Sister Qiaocui, I just bought a lot of chickens. I was afraid that you would be too busy, so I recruited a few more people to help you."

Chen Hao said.

"Actually, there's no need. I can do it alone."

Zhang Qiaocui said that with a monthly salary of 5,000, she would be willing to do the work of four or five people by herself.

"How can you do it alone? Your body will be exhausted."

Chen Hao said with concern: "If you feel tired, you must tell me and I can recruit more people to share the load for you. Your health is the most important thing, so don't show off."

"I see."

Zhang Qiaocui's face was flushed. She had always liked Chen Hao, and now Chen Hao continued to care about her, which made her psychological defense looser.

If reason hadn't kept telling me that you were a widow and couldn't block Chen Hao's future, maybe she would have pulled Chen Hao into the room when Chen Hao delivered the electric fan to her door that day.

"Sister Qiaocui, are you feeling uncomfortable? Your face is so red?"

Chen Hao asked worriedly and touched Zhang Qiaocui's forehead.

"No, it's okay."

Zhang Qiaocui slapped Chen Hao's hand away, lowered her head, and ran away quickly.

She ran out of the chicken shed, panting and her heartbeat was beating fast.

"What are you doing, so tired?"

Widow Liu patted her shoulder and smiled meaningfully:

"Is it with Chen Hao..."

"Sister Liu, what are you talking about?"

Zhang Qiaocui felt ashamed and angry.

"Oh, I'm not joking. Don't be angry."

Widow Liu apologized quickly.

"Sister Liu, why did you go up the mountain?"

Zhang Qiaocui asked curiously.

"I come to work at the chicken farm, and Chen Hao gives me a salary of 3,000 a month."

Widow Liu smiled happily.

"3000?"

Zhang Qiaocui's heart skipped a beat. She thought Chen Hao would give everyone a salary of 5,000, but she didn't expect that 5,000 was just a special personal treatment for her.

"Yeah, you must be more than 3,000, right?"

Widow Liu smiled playfully.

"No, I'm also 3000." Zhang Qiaocui was afraid that telling the truth would embarrass Chen Hao.

"Stop lying," Widow Liu said with a nonchalant expression, "Chen Hao will start a small stove for you, we can all guess it, but..."

"But what?" Zhang Qiaocui asked nervously.

"Qiaocui, Chen Hao has been so kind to you, shouldn't you also repay him?" Widow Liu said.

"I will definitely work hard and help him manage the chicken farm." Zhang Qiaocui promised.

"Silly girl, I mean...that thing."

Widow Liu looked like someone who had come before: "Chen Hao took so much trouble to help you, why do you think it was for? Aren't you greedy for your body?"

"Sister Liu, Chen Hao is not this kind of person." Zhang Qiaocui said with a blushing face.

Widow Liu rolled her eyes: "Chen Hao is a big young man with a lot of energy, and you are so handsome. Do you think it will be hard for him to endure it when you hang out in front of him all day long?"

"Silly girl, please be more careful. Chen Hao treats you so well, can you bear to see him tossing and turning at night, unable to sleep, and feeling uncomfortable?"

Hearing this, Zhang Qiaocui's heart was churning.
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