After Jiang Yu returned to the residence arranged for him by the village chief, he sent Chen Zhong away.
The carelessness on his face was completely gone in an instant.
Not long after, a villager came and knocked on the door.
Someone looked around and whispered: "Mr. Jiang."
Jiang Yu immediately opened the door, pulled the person in, looked around and closed the door.
Jiang Yu walked to the window, closed it and asked, "Has the letter been delivered?"
The thin, dark boy wearing pudding nodded, took out a letter from his arms and handed it to Jiang Yu.
"After it was delivered, the person asked me to bring back another letter. He said it was for errands and Mr. Qian Jiang would give it to me."
The young man looked at Jiang Yu eagerly.
Jiang Yu: "..."
He cursed secretly: dead fox.
Then he took out a fifty cent note from his pocket and handed it to the boy.
The young man thought that getting one or two cents would be good, but he didn't expect Jiang Yu to be so generous and give him fifty cents.
A smile instantly broke out on his face.
After taking the money, the young man bowed to Jiang Yu and said thank you: "Thank you, Mr. Jiang, thank you, Mr. Jiang."
Jiang Yu felt a little unhappy about being cheated, and said calmly: "Okay, you can go back first. Remember not to tell others about this."
The young man patted his chest and promised, "I'm very strict with my words. Don't worry, Mr. Jiang."
Jiang Yu nodded perfunctorily, and the young man left wisely.
After Jiang Yu closed the door, he quickly checked the envelope to make sure it had not been opened before opening the letter.
He took out the letter paper inside, and after reading it, the corner of his mouth twitched, and his face looked as if he had eaten something disgusting.
Finally, the more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and he gritted his teeth and cursed: "Damn fox."
Chen Zhong is an old man, this damn fox will really make trouble for me.
Although he was cursing in his heart, he lit the letter with a match in his hand and burned it.
Black market in town.
Heizi couldn't accept it and looked at Huzi: "Brother Huzi, hammer him, really..."
Huzi pinched his eyebrows with a tired look on his face: "Do you know everything?"
Heizi nodded sadly: "Well, everyone was there when Lin Sheng took people there."
Hu Zishou paused, hummed and said, "Brother Cheng will be here tonight, and Brother Cheng will give everyone an explanation tomorrow."
Heizi was silent for a while and said, "Then I'll go tell them."
Huzi nodded: "Well, go ahead."
He was the only one left in the yard. Huzi stood up and walked into the house.
He shouted to the people sitting in the room: "Brother Cheng."
Zheng Cheng took a puff of cigarette, exhaled the smoke, and asked calmly: "Is everything arranged?"
Huzi nodded: "It's arranged."
The look of exhaustion on Zheng Cheng's face is obvious. If you look closely, you can see the unkempt beard on his face and the clothes on his body are wrinkled. It is obvious that he came back in a hurry.
"Take the person away and find out who is behind it. I want to see whose hand dares to reach out to me."
Huzi nodded: "Understood."
After waiting for a while, Zheng Cheng turned around and left without saying anything.
Zheng Cheng was the only one left in the dark room.
After a while, Lin Sheng walked in from outside.
"Brother Cheng."
Zheng Cheng put out the cigarette in his hand and said quietly: "Here we come."
Lin Sheng nodded, hesitated and said, "Well, Brother Cheng, smoking too much is not good for your health."
Zheng Cheng paused his hands and said with a relaxed smile: "There's nothing wrong with it, brother, woman. I, Zheng Cheng, have lived for thirty or forty years. What have I not experienced? Don't worry?"
It really seemed like he didn't care at all, but Lin Sheng could always feel that he was sad.
"Brother Cheng, you still have us, sister-in-law will have better things in the future."
Zheng Cheng smiled: "Well, I'm fine, don't worry, what else can I do?"
Lin Sheng shook his head: "It's okay. I'm just a little worried. Why don't you come over and take a look?"
Zheng Cheng nodded, walked over and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Go and do your work. I've had nothing to do all day and I'm a little tired. I'll take a shower and sleep later and everything will be fine."
Lin Sheng originally wanted to say that he would stay with him here, but after he finished speaking, he had no choice but to nod: "Okay, then I'll go back first."
Zheng Cheng hummed: "Go ahead."
Lin Sheng left, and Zheng Cheng entered the house after locking the door.
Zhao Jing didn't know what was happening in the town. She was currently actively growing vegetables in space.
In winter, fresh vegetables are the most rare.
She makes a lot of money from this every year.
After who knows how long, the system reminded her that Su Jingyang and the others were almost home.
Zhao Jing just washed her hands and came out of the space.
As soon as she walked into the kitchen from the room, Su Jingyang and the others came back.
As usual, cook, eat, wash and rest.
A week passed like this in a flash, and a phone call in the evening broke the tranquility.
Zhao Huaiguo hurried in from outside, not caring about being rude: "Comrade Xiao Su, please call Beijing."
Su Jingyang came out of the room with a bad feeling in his heart.
"Do you know what it is?"
Zhao Huaiguo shook his head: "It's very urgent. I won't tell you what the specific matter is until you answer the phone."
Su Jingyang frowned: "Are we? Brother Xuan is going too?"
Ji Mingxuan walked out of the room with a solemn expression and said, "Let's go."
Zhao Huaiguo nodded, and the three of them left Zhao Jingyi's home together.
When Zhao Jing came out of the toilet, her hair was still wet.
With a confused look on his face, he asked the system in his mind: "What happened?"
The system hesitated and said: "Su Qingyun was injured and is now in the Jun District Hospital. It's a bit serious, but the host can rest assured that Su Qingyun will be fine."
Zhao Jing's face turned pale, and the wooden basin she was holding fell to the ground with a bang.
Su Jingyu heard the noise and came out: "What's wrong?"
Zhao Jing stood there motionless and looked a bit ugly.
Su Jingyu noticed something was wrong with her, walked over and asked cautiously: "Little cousin, what's wrong with you?"
Zhao Jing didn't say anything. All she could think about now was that the system said that Su Qingyun was injured, very seriously.
So she didn't notice Su Jingyu coming to her side.
System: "Don't worry, host, Su Qingyun will be fine. This system assures you."
Zhao Jingyi: "But he was injured."
System: "Host, Su Qingyun's life is not in danger."
Zhao Jingyi: "But he was injured."
system:"………"
After a while, Zhao Jing asked: "Is the medicine you gave me useless?"
The system was a little sad: "What this system produces are all high-quality and high-quality products."
Zhao Jingyi was a little sad: "Then why is he injured so seriously?"
System: "He gave the medicine to others, and by the time he got there, there wasn't much left."
Zhao Jing was stunned for a moment and lowered her eyes: "I'm sorry, I was too anxious."
In fact, she didn't doubt anything about the system. It was just that she was too worried and anxious that she impulsively said this.
If the system hadn't been bound to her, I could feel that the system would have cried to death at this moment.
The system sighed and said: "If the host is worried, you can go to Beijing to see him."