How could He Qingdong be the kind of person who suffered in vain? Qin Wu moved Zhao San to receive the goods for him, and if he didn't peel off a layer of Qin Wu's skin, it was all for Qin Sanshi's sake.
When Qin Sanshi heard this, he angrily stared at Qin Wu who was sitting on the ground and peed all over the ground.
"What else did you take?"
Qin Wu slurred and reluctantly pulled out a bag of about twenty kilograms of cicada shells that he handed over, and gave it back to He Qingdong.
He Qingdong's lips curled up and he glanced at Qin Sanshi meaningfully.
"Village Chief Qin, it's up to you and me to make a fortune. But you have to let ignorant juniors block my way of making money..." He didn't finish his words, but Qin Sanshi knew the threat in this.
He nodded and agreed, "Don't worry, Brother He. Don't worry, Brother He. Whatever you come to our village to do in the future, I guarantee that no one without a good eye will run into you again. Don't worry."
There is a saying that goes well, it is better to offend a gentleman than a villain.
And He Qingdong's external image is that of a complete villain. Qin Sanshi doesn't want to offend He Qingdong at all. Besides, He Qingdong still has some connections in the city (meaning he knows Lao Li and the others), and Qin Sanshi doesn't want to offend He Qingdong at all.
Even at this level, Sanshi was not willing to break up with He Qingdong easily.
He had no choice but to swallow today's humiliating loss.
He Qingdong didn't know what Qin Sanshi was thinking, and even if he knew, he wouldn't care. Again, everyone gets rich individually, and it's good for you and me, and everyone is good. If someone has to cut off his wealth path without having a long-sighted approach.
, then he won’t be polite.
Zhao San followed He Qingdong's bicycle, dragging his stiff legs on the village road, hiding the huge sum of five hundred yuan in his arms, and was extremely excited.
Therefore, He Qingdong pulled Zhike and it was no big deal for him to follow behind the car.
People who don't know about it will think that He Qingdong is too arrogant, riding his bicycle and not letting Zhao San give him a ride. But those who know the inside story will know that Zhao San's legs and feet have been buried in the soil for too long.
Yes, if you can exercise, you should exercise more, otherwise you may suffer some sequelae.
Of course, He Qingdong knew this very well.
And to say the least, He Qingdong really doesn't know how to drive men. Before he found a partner, he only gave He Xiaojun a ride once. If he did find a partner, the back seat of the bicycle would definitely be reserved for the partner.
A grown man with long legs and feet has the nerve to sit on the back of a bicycle?
Have some face!
(Our Brother Dong has completely forgotten how he used to let Jiang He carry him everywhere hahaha...)
The two returned to Zhao San's house together. Grandma Zhao had already cooked the rice. He Qingdong took a handful of water from a well and splashed it on his face, washing his hands and feet before standing up.
"Zhao San."
"Hey, Brother Dong, Brother Dong, I'm here." Zhao San was still immersed in the huge sum of 500 yuan he had received, and was very excited. He had completely forgotten that he had buried it after being beaten by Qin Wu and his gang yesterday.
Desperate.
He Qingdong glanced at Zhao San who was looking happy and angry, "Five hundred yuan is enough to take grandma to the hospital to have her eyes checked."
"Yes, yes, yes." Zhao San said yes three times in succession. After he finished speaking, he realized what He Qingdong was talking about. Do you want him to take his grandma to the hospital to have her eyes checked?
"It's not Brother Dong. Isn't my grandma already blind? Can she still see well?" Zhao San was a little confused. He was not well-educated. He stopped going to school before graduating from elementary school and wandered around.
Grandma Zhao's eyes have been bad for almost ten years, but she has not seen any effects, so Zhao San has no idea of taking Grandma Zhao to the hospital to have her eyes checked.
Of course, there is another very important reason for this, that is, their family can't even spend ten yuan, so how can they have the money to go to a money-burning place like the hospital?
He Qingdong glanced at Zhao San coldly, "It's okay if I didn't have money before. If you have money, what do you want to do if you don't take grandma to see her eyes?" Although the words were questions, it was obvious that He Qingdong's tone was very unpleasant.
alright.
Zhao San, who was immersed in the joy of getting a large sum of money, failed to judge immediately that something was wrong with his brother Dong's tone of voice.
He replied happily: "Find a wife first. I'm already twenty years old, and it's no good if I still don't have a partner." It has always been the dream of many men to have a wife and children on the hot bed.
Especially in this era of material poverty and relative spiritual poverty, marrying a wife is the first and most important dream for many men as adults.
"Bring it here." He Qingdong stretched out his hand towards Zhao San.
Zhao San looked at He Qingdong blankly, and subconsciously covered the envelope hidden in his clothes. Although this action only returned to normal for a moment, He Qingdong's eyes darkened slightly.
"Brother Dong..."
Zhao San came back to his senses and presented the envelope with both hands with a smile on his face.
"Give."
He Qingdong frowned and took the envelope, poured out the money inside, counted thirty pieces of paper and stood up, "Grandma will keep these money."
Zhao San actually wanted to say that it was useless for a blind man to collect money, but when he saw the obviously unhappy expression on his brother Dong's face, he did not dare to say anything more and could only agree twice.
"Okay, okay."
He Qingdong gave the wad of money to Grandma Zhao in front of Zhao San.
"Grandma, keep the money and take you to the hospital to have your eyes checked when I'm free. By then we'll have the surgery and your eyes will be able to recover."
"Can the eyes recover? My eyes? Boy from the He family, are you trying to make grandma happy?"
No one likes to stay in the dark forever, even elderly people like Granny Zhao.
He Qingdong patted Grandma Zhao's hand and said, "Can we see if we go to the hospital for a checkup?"
"Hey, good, good, good."
After explaining to Aunt Zhao, He Qingdong bent down and entered the small house, took over the work from Aunt Zhao, and made a casual breakfast. He did not say he was too polite to skip breakfast, and then went further inside.
Go to the village.
Moreover, he had brought something, and if he left without eating, Grandma Zhao would not be happy.
After half-full of wild vegetable dumplings, He Qingdong put down his bowl and chopsticks and wrote down the twenty kilograms of cicada shells received by Zhao San in his notebook.
He asked them to collect it underneath, and they had paid him in advance.
The people in the city gave him six yuan per catty, and he gave them five yuan per catty, and he earned a dollar in between. Zhao San's place was worth twenty catties, so he had to give Zhao San one hundred yuan.
After He Qingdong registered, he took out one hundred yuan from his bag.
This was part of the 300 earnest money given by the boss before. He Qingdong himself had no money (all the money was given to Su Xue.) He only had a few dozen dollars of his own.
After settling the money, He Qingdong got on his bicycle and left.
Zhao San stopped him, "Brother Dong, do you want more from now on? I'll collect some more?"
They say they are harvested, but in fact, many of them are picked up by themselves in the mountains. There are many trees in the mountains here, and as locals who were born and raised, they must know where cicadas like to shell their shells.
It is much better to make money from this than from all over the world.
Zhao San was very moved.
"No need, let's ship the goods first."
He Qingdong rejected Zhao San. Not only did he reject Zhao San this time, he would probably not have any other cooperation with Zhao San in the future.