Chapter 1166. Mixed blood? Ah, isn’t it just a hybrid?
When they returned home, Wang Shufen and Liu Jianguo had already prepared a table of extremely sumptuous lunches. The farm rice was not related to the exquisiteness, but the unique local pig, local chicken and cured flavor was very strong.
After a brief introduction, everyone sat down on the table.
Jiang Ming, Jiang Wenyuan, Jiang Daofang and his son, and Qin Shiming sat at a table, while the rest were Liu Shuxin and his parents.
"Doctor Qin..."
The food was delicious, but Jiang Wenyuan had no appetite because there was a silver needle on top of his baby son's head. Now he could no longer hear the hissing sound, nor could he see the white mist emitted from the tail of the needle.
However, Jiang Wenyuan clearly observed that there was a glitter in his baby son's eyes and his mouth was vague, but he could vaguely hear a few words. He was shouting hot and uncomfortable.
"Eat first, and then talk slowly after dinner."
Qin Shiming reached out to stop Jiang Wenyuan, and he always paid attention to Jiang Daofang's expression.
Treating Jiang Daofang is like pediatrics. Pediatrics has been called "dumb" since ancient times. Infants and young children cannot speak, or they cannot accurately express their physical feelings.
For example, can it be described as a headache, whether it is a swelling or tingling pain?
The same is true for Jiang Daofang.
He was regarded as a mental illness for five years. He put on a protective layer on himself and was always immersed in his own world. He couldn't explain anything outsiders said or asked, so Qin Shiming could only observe more carefully.
“…”
Jiang Wenyuan moved his lips and swallowed some words back into his stomach. He ate some food with wax.
Jiang Ming didn't have a good appetite either. He was recalling every detail of his encounter with Qin Shiming.
Since Yaxiang B&B last night, Qin Shiming has shown extraordinary medical skills, although he does not have a medical qualification certificate and is accurate in seeing a doctor, but he doesn't have a penny of medical treatment.
Facing a big star of Tian Xiner's level, if he doesn't rush to be strong, what is he asking for?
Don’t want money, not fame, fortune and connections.
Going to your own?
It's entirely possible!
Although the two of them had a final say on the way, Jiang Ming was not a cucumber egg seed that had just left the society. Especially after the last time a traitor appeared in the organization, the organizational control was more stringent. Even if he was going out to detect, at least two bodyguards with guns were following him.
Once someone is found to have a bad intention, you can shoot him or her directly and report it later.
But after the briefing, Jiang Ming vomited less than one-tenth of the things he had spit out.
There are coincidences in the world, but it is also a coincidence. The two met just last night, and today they met in an inconspicuous village hundreds of kilometers away?
Some things are too coincidental and abnormal.
"Shuxin, make some tea for everyone, and call the Qingfeng Town Inspection Institute. The weather is good today, and it is a good day to apologize. I'll notify you on the speaker."
After the meal, Qin Shiming ordered Liu Shuxin, turned around and said to Jiang Ming: "What you want to do will not affect my tea, right?"
"Which tea mountain do you want to contract?"
Jiang Ming was smoking a cigarette, seemingly careless, but in fact his heart was in his throat.
After preliminary investigation, Jiang Ming determined that there were things that the organization needed in this mountain, but if the tea mountain was transformed and the tea factory was built, there would be many people and more people to discover it, which would have a great impact on their next actions.
"If you don't pick up money that falls on the ground, you won't pick up money."
Qin Shiming said: "Not only Chashan, I plan to transform Xiaoshitou Village and its surroundings into a tourist scenic spot. You have also seen the days of nearby villagers. The scenery is beautiful, but it is poor and backward. It takes an hour to go to the nearest town.
, it is at least four hours away from Fangping County."
"As far as I know, there are a large number of elderly people in the village who have never even been to the county town in their lives. The family's income mainly depends on raising pigs and selling grain. Moreover, I am a businessman, why don't you make money if you have money?"
“…”
Jiang Ming moved his lips, with many people and eyes mixed, so he was inconvenient to speak.
At this time, Liu Shuxin brought tea to the three of them. The tea fragrance was vague. Although the color of the tea was a little turbid, the rich fragrance could not be stopped. Just when he moved his nose, Jiang Wenyuan's eyes lit up.
He picked up the large porcelain bowl, Jiang Wenyuan leaned over to his nose and sniffed it, took a sip, and then took another big sip. Unlike ordinary people who drank tea, Jiang Wenyuan was more particular, more meticulous and more professional.
After a long time, I swallowed it, opened my mouth like I was drinking a knife, and my tongue was smacking.
"The tea aroma is clear and rich, with a long aftertaste, like a mist falling from the throat, and a sweet aftertaste. Good tea, but this stir-frying technique and the level of choosing tea leaves..."
Jiang Wenyuan shook his head and looked disgusted. Isn’t this a waste of resources?
"How can people in the mountains know what cooking techniques are?"
Qin Shiming felt relieved and looked back at Jiang Daofang who was sitting in the corner to entertain himself, "Mr. Jiang, do you really want to be my tea consultant? I can give you 10% dividends."
Ten percent is the greatest sincerity that Qin Shiming can show.
He had to take up the big part, and some were distributed to local villagers so that every household could build small foreign buildings without having to live a hard life facing the loess and facing the sky.
It will be much easier to drive the economy and start building a rural tourism economic zone.
"Can you cure my grandson?"
Although tea is good, 10% dividends are indeed tempting. Money is a good thing, but without people, what's the use of having more money?
"If you can cure my grandson, I will work for you for free. I will do whatever you ask me to do." Jiang Wenyuan also expressed his greatest sincerity.
"One week."
Qin Shiming smiled confidently.
Although Jiang Daofang's situation was bad, it was not yet incurable.
"Okay! Let's make up for it!"
The two picked up the teacup and touched it gently, and the verbal agreement was reached.
However, Jiang Ming, who was beside him, frowned slightly.
...
At the entrance of Xiaoshitou Village, in a two-story western-style building.
Village chief Liu Jianqiang and his wife Yang Guizhen frowned, with low air pressure, and no longer had the same style as before two days.
"Old man, what should I do? Zhaodi just called and said that she must apologize. She just wanted to apologize. She really wanted us old couple to kneel down and kowtow to them in front of the whole village?"
Yang Guizhen was full of fear and her body couldn't help but tremble.
He usually shows off his teeth and claws in the village, and no one can control her, but now it is different. Liu Shuxin's boyfriend Qin Shiming has a background, and he has already asked Wang Xiong to kneel in Fangping County earlier.
What can she do if even Wang Xiong can't do anything to?
"What else should I do? Should I really let Sanyuan prison sit in the bottom of the prison?"
Liu Jianqiang's face was gloomy and helpless, and he murmured to himself: "Liu Shuxin's girl movie is really amazing. Damn, if I had known that there was a way out for studying, I wouldn't have let the children drop out of school back then!"
"Look at the second brother's family, there were people coming and going in the family for half a day. When those people saw that they were all rich people in dressing, we couldn't afford to offend them, so we could only admit defeat!"
"Boss, are you at home?"
At this time, Liu Jianguo's voice came from outside the door.
Hearing the sound, Liu Jianqiang and Yang Guizhen looked at each other, and their hearts were in their throats. Is it time to collect debts?