Chapter 86 A group of bad guys hang on the pole and shake (1)
It makes me uncomfortable just thinking about it.
The local chickens that have been raised for two years eat the grain grown by themselves. This kind of chicken is not available outside now.
"It's all your dad's fault."
"This can also be blamed on me." Hearing the old lady's words, the old man standing aside widened his eyes, obviously not expecting that this could also be blamed on him.
She tied the chicken, and she found the rope that tied the chicken's feet. He was only responsible for carrying the bag, but he couldn't say this.
"Yes, it's all my fault. It's a pity that such a big chicken can't be found in the woods." The old man said and couldn't help but look at the nearby woods, expecting to see his chickens at a glance.
Run out of there.
Mother Zhao stepped forward and looked at the greenery on the roadside and the grove inside. "I just went inside."
"Yes! Your dad and I went in and looked around, but we couldn't find it. We didn't dare to look too far for fear of not finding the way."
Zhao Qinglan's grandparents actually look quite young, but their skin is a bit rough from having to do farm work all year round. They also have wrinkles on their faces and a little white hair on their heads, but generally speaking, their bodies and bones are still very healthy. Grandpa is fifty-nine this year and will be sixty next year. Grandma is two years younger than him and is now fifty-seven.
Grandpa looks like an honest and reliable type, and he looks a lot like Dad Zhao. When the two of them stand together, anyone can tell at a glance that they are father and son. As for grandma, she looks very amiable.<
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"Mom, there are stools in the car. You guys sit here and rest for a while. Xiaojun and I will go look for them."
Although it's not a big deal if you can't find a chicken. However, if you can find it, it's definitely better to find it. A big rooster weighing more than six pounds can stew a large pot, which is enough for their family to repay
It’s a great meal, and the most important thing is that the native chicken is very fragrant.
"Okay, you go quickly, by the way, our chicken has a red string on its foot."
Zhao Qinglan took the stool out of the car.
"Mom, you stay here with your grandparents, while dad and I go look for them."
Mother Zhao looked at the two old people, and then nodded. "You guys, forget it if you can't find it. Come back soon."
"Well..."
For Zhao Qinglan, a chicken may not be worth much. But the chicken was raised by her family, raised by her grandmother, and the old man brought it all the way from the countryside, so it is worth thousands of chickens. Zhao Qinglan followed her father into the woods on the roadside.
After searching around, Zhao Qinglan separated from her father. Not to mention chickens, not a single chicken feather was found.
Zhao Qinglan raised her hand to touch her forehead.
Who would have thought that the famous Master Zhao was running around in the woods looking for a native chicken.
It turns out that her native chicken got into the woods and was not necessarily in the woods. No, Zhao Qinglan walked out from another part of the woods and saw a big rooster with bright feathers walking leisurely on the roadside.
It was walking on the sidewalk, looking down for food from time to time. There was also a red rope tied to its foot, which was currently being dragged on the ground.
Zhao Qinglan took a look.
OK.
This is the one.
"It's really easy for me to find."
It's indeed a big one.
Zhao Qinglan stepped forward. Perhaps seeing someone approaching, the chicken paused for a moment, stepped up and ran directly into the green belt.
Still want to run.
Zhao Qinglan raised his hand and waved his fingers slightly. The next moment, he saw the chicken that ran into the green belt staggered, fell to the ground and bounced a few times without getting up.
He walked forward, walked into the green belt, bent down and reached out to pick up the chicken's wings and lifted it up. The chicken was lifted up, and he couldn't help but kick his legs a few times, trying to escape.
Now that the chicken is found, there is no need to go to the grove. Carrying the native chicken in one hand, Zhao Qinglan walks into a gravel road next to it and prepares to go back. From here, you have to go around and around to get to where your grandparents are.
At this moment, not far in front of her, a woman walked out. The woman was quite young, about thirty years old, and she looked quite honest and responsible. At this moment, she was holding a little girl of five or six years old in her arms.
, the child’s head is leaning on her shoulder at this moment, and his face cannot be seen.
When the woman holding the child saw Zhao Qinglan, her eyes lit up. She had walked far away, and she couldn't help but look back a few times.
It is very common for mothers to hold their children while walking on the road. This is not unusual. However, the woman's behavior was a bit suspicious.
Zhao Qinglan stopped and looked back in the direction the woman left.
Everything seems to be normal.
In sight, the motionless child and the drooped little hand were abnormal. Even if he fell asleep, he would not be motionless.
Zhao Qinglan: "..."
I already have a guess in my mind.
Human traffickers...
"Sister, it turns out you are here. Wow, you got our chicken back."
Her brother Zhao Qingyuan's voice rang in her ears.
She raised her eyes and looked over, and saw her brother running towards her.
Seeing him, Zhao Qinglan stepped forward, reached out and handed the chicken to him.
"Take it."
"Brother, you go back first, I'll come back later."
"Ah, where are you going?"
"Well, I met an acquaintance and went to say hello." By the way, he gave her a set of silver bracelets. But Zhao Qinglan didn't say this.
While talking, Zhao Qinglan ducked out of the way and reappeared, already standing on the roadside not far away, and then disappeared.
"..."
Zhao Qingyuan stood there, looking at his sister's disappearing figure with envy.
This is good for martial arts.
In the blink of an eye, the person is gone.
Carrying the native chicken, Zhao Qingyuan reached out and touched his head, and couldn't help but murmured.
"Who can treat her so well and let her sister go and say hello in person?"
"Giggle——"
Hearing the chicken clucking, Zhao Qingyuan raised his hand and gave it a slap on the forehead, "Come on, let my mother stew you and eat the meat when you get back."
It's braised or stewed, and the big pot chicken seems to be pretty good too, suck...
An ordinary van parked on the side of the road. It was a blind spot and could not even be seen by the surveillance camera. At this time, Zhao Qinglan had followed and was standing quietly behind a tree beside the grove.
In sight.
The woman who had been holding the child had already arrived in front of the van, reached out and handed the child to the man who was standing in front of the van to answer her.
The man had an ordinary face. He looked about forty years old and looked older. After he hugged the girl, he put her directly in the car. During this period, the child was hit and did not respond. Obviously
He is unconscious.
Sure enough.
Zhao Qinglan is not a good person, but he is definitely a very principled person. Even in his previous life, if he encountered such a man who abducted and trafficked boys and children from good families, letting them live for a moment longer would be a pollutant to the air.
So if she encounters him, or someone under her command encounters him, he will be killed directly.
As for now.
She is still a child.
Born under the national flag and obeying the laws, this is what she should do.
Zhao Qinglan did not immediately go to rescue people.