Back home, Wang Shufen and Liu Jianguo had already prepared an extremely sumptuous lunch. The farm rice was not sophisticated at all, but the unique native pig and chicken cured flavor was very rich.
After a brief introduction, everyone came to the table and took their seats.
Jiang Ming, Jiang Wenyuan, Jiang Daofang and his son, and Qin Shiming sat at the same table, and the others sat at the same table as Liu Shuxin and her parents.
"Doctor Qin..."
The food was delicious, but Jiang Wenyuan had no appetite because his precious son still had a silver needle stuck in his head. Now he could no longer hear the hissing sound and could no longer see the white mist emitting from the tail of the needle.
However, Jiang Wenyuan clearly noticed that his precious son's eyes were shining brightly, and his speech was slurred, but he could vaguely hear a few words. He was complaining about heat and discomfort.
"Eat first, and then talk slowly after eating."
Qin Shiming stretched out his hand to stop Jiang Wenyuan, keeping an eye on Jiang Daofang's expression.
Treating Jiang Daofang is like pediatrics. Pediatrics has been called "mute department" since ancient times. Infants and young children cannot speak, or they cannot accurately express their body feelings.
For example, if you have a headache, is it swelling or pain? Can you describe it clearly?
The same is true for Jiang Daofang.
Being regarded as mentally ill for five years, he put on a protective layer for himself and was always immersed in his own world. He could not explain clearly what outsiders said or asked, so Qin Shiming could only observe more carefully.
"..."
Jiang Wenyuan moved his lips, swallowed some of his words back into his stomach, and ate some food that tasted like chewed meat.
Jiang Ming didn't have a good appetite either. He was recalling every detail of his meeting with Qin Shiming.
Starting last night at Yaxiang B&B, Qin Shiming showed extraordinary medical skills, even though he did not have a medical qualification certificate. He was very accurate in treating patients, but he did not charge a penny for consultation.
Facing a big star of Tian Xin'er's level, if he doesn't follow the crowd, what does he want?
I don’t want money, nor do I want fame, fortune or connections.
Did you come here on your own?
Totally possible!
Although the two of them got to know each other on the way, Jiang Ming was no longer a newbie who just came out of society. Especially after the last time a traitor appeared in the organization, the organization's control was even tighter. Even if he went out for detection, he would be followed by at least two armed bodyguards.
, once someone is found to be up to no good, he can be shot on the spot and reported afterwards.
But after all was said and done, what Jiang Ming spit out was not even a tenth of it.
There are coincidences in the world, but it's too much of a coincidence. The two of them just met last night, and today they met in an inconspicuous village hundreds of kilometers away?
Some things are so coincidental that they are abnormal.
"Shu Xin, make some tea for everyone, and call the Qingfeng Town Supervisory Office. The weather is nice today. It's a good day to apologize. There's a notification on the loudspeaker."
After the meal, Qin Shiming gave Liu Shuxin instructions, then turned back to Jiang Ming and said, "What you are going to do will not affect my tea business, right?"
"Which tea mountain do you want to take over?"
Jiang Ming smoked a cigarette, seemingly carelessly, but in fact his heart was in his throat.
After a preliminary survey, Jiang Ming determined that there was something the organization needed in this mountain, but if the tea mountain was renovated and a tea factory was built, it would inevitably be discovered by more people, which would have a great impact on their next move.
"If you don't pick up the money you dropped on the ground, it's nothing."
Qin Shiming said: "Not only the tea mountain, I plan to transform the small stone village and its surroundings into a tourist attraction. You have also seen the lives of the nearby villagers. The scenery is beautiful, but they are poor and backward. It takes an hour to go to the nearest town.
, 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. Besides, I am a businessman, why shouldn't I make money if I have money?"
"..."
Jiang Ming moved his lips. There were so many people and it was difficult to speak some words.
At this time, Liu Shuxin brought tea to the three of them. The fragrance of the tea was vague. Although the color of the tea was a little turbid, the rich fragrance was unstoppable. Just by moving his nose, Jiang Wenyuan's eyes suddenly lit up.
Picking up the large porcelain bowl, Jiang Wenyuan brought it to his nose and sniffed, took a small sip, and then took another big sip. Unlike ordinary people drinking tea, Jiang Wenyuan was more particular, more meticulous, and more professional.
After a long time, he swallowed it, opened his mouth as if drinking from a burning knife, and smacked his tongue.
"The tea has a refreshing and rich aroma, with a long aftertaste, like mist running down the throat, and a sweet aftertaste. It's a good tea, but the frying techniques and the level of tea selection..."
Jiang Wenyuan shook his head, with a look of disgust on his face. Isn't this just a waste of natural resources?
"How do people in the mountains know how to stir-fry?"
Qin Shiming was determined and looked back at Jiang Daofang, who was sitting in the corner amusing himself, "Mr. Jiang, are you really not willing to be my tea consultant? I can give you a 10% dividend."
Ten percent is the greatest sincerity Qin Shiming can show.
He must take the lion's share and distribute the rest to the local villagers so that every household can build a small western-style building and no longer have to live a miserable life facing the loess with their back to the sky.
It will be much easier to stimulate the economy of one area and then start building a rural tourism economic zone.
"Can you cure my grandson?"
Although the tea is good, the 10% dividend is indeed attractive. Money is a good thing, but if there are no people, what is the use of more money?
"If you can cure my grandson, I will work for you for free, and I will do whatever you ask me to do." Jiang Wenyuan also expressed the utmost sincerity.
"A week."
Qin Shiming smiled confidently.
Although Jiang Daofang's condition is bad, it is not beyond treatment.
"Okay! Let's make an agreement!"
The two of them picked up their teacups and touched them gently, and the verbal agreement was reached.
However, Jiang Ming on the side frowned slightly.
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At the end of Xiaoshitou Village, in a two-story small foreign-style building.
The village chief Liu Jianqiang and his daughter-in-law Yang Guizhen frowned, their air pressure was very low, and they no longer looked as elegant as the previous two days.
"Old man, what should we do? Zhao Di just called and said that we must apologize, and they only need to apologize. Do we really want our old couple to kneel down and kowtow to them in front of the whole village with three yuan?"
Yang Guizhen was filled with fear and her body couldn't help but tremble.
Normally she would show off her power in the village and no one could control her, but it was different now. Liu Shuxin's boyfriend Qin Shiming had a background and had already made Wang Xiong kneel down in Fangping County.
What can she do if she can't even do anything to Wang Xiong?
"Otherwise, what should I do? Is it really possible for Sanyuan to go to jail?"
Liu Jianqiang's face was gloomy and helpless, and he murmured to himself: "Liu Shuxin, that girl's movie is really amazing. Damn, if I had known that there was a future in studying, I shouldn't have let the children drop out of school!"
"Look at the second child's family. For half a day, there are cars and people coming and going. Those people are all rich and well-dressed. We can't afford to offend them, so we can only give in!"
"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, their hearts in their throats, debt collection is coming?