In the morning of the next day, Sheng Nuan had just finished drying some traditional Chinese medicine that he had delivered, when a young man from a neighboring village came to the health center on a bicycle.
It turned out that the health worker in the neighboring Baishi Village asked for leave. It happened that a bedridden old man in the village had a fever and was ill. The old man had difficulty moving. The village secretary rode his bicycle to Qinghe Village to find the health worker here.
The clerk of Baishi Village is a young man with a bit of a nerd. He only knew that Qinghe Village had a new health worker, but he didn't know that she was a beautiful young girl. When she saw someone, her face turned red and she almost became speechless.
After Sheng Nuan found out the reason, she took the medicine box and went out with him.
Originally, the clerk was going to take the person there on a bicycle, but when he got on the bus, he was blushing and didn't know what to say. In the end, Sheng Nuan took the initiative.
After a while, the secretary pedaled the bicycle and Sheng Nuan sat in the back seat, holding the medicine box in one hand and holding the back seat with the other and rushed towards Baishi Village.
The bicycle left Qinghe Village and drove along the river embankment road. The clerk's face was red and he was still a little annoyed.
He should have replaced this shabby car earlier. After all, he had already exchanged the bicycle tickets and had enough money. There was a car in the county last month, so he shouldn't hesitate.
Sheng Nuan didn't know what the clerk wearing black-rimmed glasses in front of him was thinking. When the bicycle was about to enter Baishi Village along the river bank road, the customer service reminded him: "Host, Ning Zhan and the others are in front."
Sheng Nuan stuck her head out and looked forward, and saw several young people there under the willow tree not far from Hedi Road.
The clerk also saw it, and his expression suddenly changed when he saw that those people were fighting.
"Sheng Zhiqing, sit still, I'll ride faster."
The secretary's voice sounded like a formidable enemy, and Sheng Nuan couldn't stop laughing: "It's okay, it's okay, don't be afraid."
The clerk blushed: "I'm not afraid."
But before he finished speaking, he saw the ones who were beating people, and the leader with an expressionless face kicked the person to the ground.
The person who was kicked to the ground couldn't help but beg for mercy, but was dragged aside by the thorny head with a cruel face.
The clerk suddenly felt excited again!
"Spare me, I don't dare to do it anymore, I know I was wrong, Brother Zhan, spare me..."
Ning Zhan threw the person to the ground. Next to him, Huzi cursed: "Spare you? That Da Zhuang didn't go to jail in vain. You made money with us after all. Why are you so wicked?"
The man just held his head and kept begging for mercy.
Ning Zhan grabbed his hair and pulled his head up, his face expressionless: "Have I ever treated you badly?"
The man cried and apologized: "No, Brother Zhan, no."
Ning Zhan looked at him and said word by word: "Then why do you want me to die, huh?"
The man wanted to kowtow: "I don't dare, I don't dare. I know Brother Zhan, you didn't dare to report it until you went to the black market last night. Brother Zhan is kind to me and I will never harm you, Brother Zhan!"
When the man grabbed his calf, Ning Zhan kicked him out again, grabbed his hair and said, "If I had known, I would have left you to fend for yourself!"
Da Zhuang spent half his life catching a wild boar, and had to rely on the wild boar to exchange money for his mother's medical treatment. As a result, he was reported. The wild boar was gone, and he was also arrested. Only his wife and bedridden old woman were left.
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Moreover, the black market has been destroyed, and the brothers have no hope of eating.
He put a lot of effort into organizing that black market, which supported many people in villages across ten miles and eighty miles, but now it's all gone.
Ning Zhan grabbed the man's hair and said coldly: "I really want to kill you!"
At this moment, he heard the sound of a bicycle, and Huzi next to him was suddenly startled: "Sheng Zhiqing?"
Ning Zhan's hand froze suddenly, and he quickly let go. When he turned around, he saw a nerd with black-rimmed glasses riding a bicycle, and Sheng Nuan was sitting behind the bicycle.
The nerd looked at them nervously, as if he was afraid that they would suddenly come around to block the road and rob him.
The next moment, the bicycle squeaked by, and Huzi suddenly said weakly: "Brother Zhan, tell me, will Sheng Zhiqing think that we are villains like others now?"
Ning Zhan pursed his lips and looked away without saying a word.
Just think about it, what's the difference?
At this moment, he suddenly heard Sheng Nuan calling him: "Ning Zhan."
Ning Zhan froze suddenly, turned around slowly, and saw Sheng Nuan jumping off the bicycle and smiling at him, saying, "I dried the medicinal materials in the yard. It looks like it's going to rain. You can go back and help me later."
Can you collect the medicinal materials?"
She still looked at him as usual, as if she didn't see what he was doing just now.
Ning Zhan lowered his eyes and was about to speak when Hu Zi next to him immediately patted his chest: "Don't worry, Sheng Zhiqing, leave it to me. I'll go back and collect it for you."
Sheng Nuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so she could only nod: "Thank you then."
"You're welcome!"
When Sheng Nuan jumped on the bicycle and left, Hu Zi turned around and looked at Ning Zhan disapprovingly: "Brother Zhan, Sheng Zhiqing just asked you to help, why didn't you say anything?"
Ning Zhan looked at him expressionlessly.
Huzi paused, feeling that his boss's eyes were a bit cold for some reason, but he still stiffened his neck and refused to give in: "I'm serious, Sheng Zhiqing is so good. She treats many people in the village, and she doesn't even care if she has no money.
, what’s wrong with such a good person, help her... Why are you so unwilling to see me? "
Ning Zhan looked at him quietly: "You are responsible for moving things over to Baishi Village tonight."
Huzi was stunned for a moment and became a little anxious: "There are so many people and I may not be able to do it alone."
Ning Zhan looked at him: "You can do it."
Until he returned to Qinghe Village, Huzi was still hanging his head, but he was still stubborn and refused to give in: "Anyway, I think it's Brother Zhan who is wrong. You are an educated youth and you saved Anzi. Why are you so unkind to others?"
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The young men behind him didn't dare to speak.
In fact, they didn't understand either. Although Ning Zhan didn't usually interact with others, he wasn't a stingy person either, but he seemed to dislike seeing the female educated youth.
They don't understand, but they dare not say it.
Soon, the group entered the village and walked to the health center.
When he arrived at the door of the health center, Huzi rolled up his sleeves and said, "Everyone, wait a minute. I'm going to help Sheng Zhiqing collect the medicinal materials."
But as soon as Huzi opened the door, they found that there were already people in the courtyard of the health center, three male educated youths.
Chu Lan was wearing a white shirt, black trousers and leather shoes. She looked majestic and was collecting medicinal materials with two other male educated youths.
The two male educated youths laughed and joked: "This is the first time that our great talent from Chu has been so attentive."
Chu Lan laughed helplessly: "She has been a bit neglected since she was a child. She was spoiled by her family and didn't care about anything. I'm used to it."
Another male educated youth clicked his tongue and exclaimed: "My childhood sweetheart, this is it."
Chu Lan was a little embarrassed, but she was still generous: "The adults of the two families are familiar with each other. Uncle Sheng asked me to take care of Nuan Nuan. Of course I have to take care of her."
"The man is talented and the woman is good-looking. She is a perfect match. This is..."
At this time, Chu Lan saw several young men at the entrance of the courtyard and frowned slightly: "Excuse me, what can I do? Sheng Zhiqing is not here at the moment."
"Oh, no, it's okay." Huzi was very embarrassed, as if he didn't know how to talk to these well-dressed male educated youths, so he turned around and left.
Ning Zhan walked forward without saying a word, hearing the words of the talented Chu scholar just now.
Childhood sweetheart, talented man and beautiful woman, well matched...
He thought of that man's glorious and superior appearance, looked down at his patched trousers, and curled his lips in self-deprecation.
