Guo Jiaming really came here to buy breakfast. He also knew that the buns sold at this breakfast shop near the police station had thin skin and rich fillings, and were delicious. Yuan Mei usually walked a long way to buy them for him. Today he could only come by himself -
—Who would have thought of bumping into Zhou Qingfeng..., hugging his wife!
Yuan Mei originally struggled with little strength, but when she saw her husband appeared, her face turned red with embarrassment. She quickly broke away from Zhou Qingfeng's hand and ran to Guo Jiaming to explain.
Guo Jiaming turned around angrily and was about to leave. Yuan Mei naturally followed. Zhou Qingfeng shouted from behind, "Wait a minute, take some of these earlier."
"I don't want it." Yuan Mei wanted to cut ties with Zhou Qingfeng right now, so how could she take his things.
It was just that Zhou Qingfeng asked the boss to pack the bag, and forced it into Yuan Mei's hand, "I am completely innocent with you, why are you explaining so hastily? You have been working hard all day in the police station, and this loser still has the mood to run out.
Have breakfast, I really don’t know why you are so determined to follow him?"
"I'm happy for myself, do you care? I never regret the things I decide." Yuan Mei tilted her head stubbornly and grabbed Guo Jiaming's hand, with a little attitude of "Marry a chicken, follow the chicken, marry a dog, follow the dog."
Receive pattern.
Yuan Mei refused to take the breakfast that Zhou Qingfeng brought over. Zhou Qingfeng could only stuff a bag full of soy milk, fried dough sticks, buns and other stuff into Guo Jiaming's hands, and said viciously: "You have to be nice to Sister Yuan, otherwise God will not
I will let you go."
Zhou Qingfeng stuffed the breakfast, turned around and returned to the stall. He sat down with his back to Yuan Mei. As if his anger turned into appetite, he quickly began to clear away the various buns and steamed buns on the table. Guo Jiaming looked at the large bag full of food in his hand.
Yes, he held his hand a little and said to his wife: "Let's go."
"You really accepted Xiao Zhou's things? Are you not angry anymore?" The young woman was still worried whether her husband would be angry.
"Since the relationship between you is innocent, forget what happened just now." Guo Jiaming became indifferent, "The police came last night and scared me so much that I couldn't sleep well all night. Now I'm really hungry."
"Xiao Zhou just hugged me, he just..." Yuan Mei still wanted to explain clearly.
But Guo Jiaming had already taken out a meat bun from the bag and stuffed it into his mouth, and said inarticulately: "It's okay to hug me, as long as you don't go to bed."
"What's wrong! Husband, don't think nonsense." Yuan Mei waved her hands repeatedly, her whole body became anxious, "Xiao Zhou and I are really innocent, but that kid is a bit domineering. I actually hate his temper.
"
"It's okay, it's okay." Guo Jiaming said as he ate steamed buns and put his arm around Yuan Mei's waist before heading home. Seeing his wife following him with a low eyebrow, he looked back to see Zhou Qingfeng still engrossed in eating at the breakfast stall.
Something made him feel proud.
Guo Jiaming thought to himself: Mr. Zhou must be coveting my wife, but judging from my wife’s appearance, he must not be able to succeed. He is jealous that I have such a good wife, so he can only be greedy. His previous assumptions must be wrong, and he is worried in vain.
One game.
After the Guo couple left, Zhou Qingfeng acted like a big eater and almost ate all the breakfast on the table. Aunt Zhang just sighed and said repeatedly: "Eat slowly, eat slowly! Alas..."
.., you kid is also stubborn. Why do you have to want Yuan Mei?"
"Auntie, I didn't say I had to ask Sister Yuan. You really think too much. I just think Sister Yuan is quite pitiful. She works so hard to make money, but she is raising a pustule and a useless person." Zhou Qingfeng was angry.
"That's other people's business, don't worry about it." Aunt Zhang suddenly took out two photos from her pocket as she spoke, "Look, do you like these two women? One is in her thirties and has just been divorced.
, no children. A man in his twenties, with children, but his husband went bankrupt in business and ran away without a trace two years ago.
These are the kind of women you like, they should have breasts and a butt, and they are serious women, not casual. And they just want to find a man to rely on, and it doesn't matter whether they get married or not.
I showed your photos to people, and when I told them that you were 1.8 meters tall, that you were big, that you could make money, and that you were a good person, they wanted to meet you. Find a time, and I’ll take you to chat with them.
Maybe it will be better."
Zhou Qingfeng didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He glanced at the photo and saw that both women looked good. It was indeed what the aunt said about having breasts and hips. But he wasn't too interested in this approach, so he changed the topic.
Said: "Auntie, I have something else I want you to help me with."
"What can be better than finding a woman for you? It's time for you to calm down and stop making all your decisions on Yuan Mei. Otherwise, when they meet, they both say that she doesn't want to get married.
, I just want to find a companion. It’s not impossible to accept both of them, or you can give them some living expenses every month.” Aunt Zhang was very enthusiastic about this matter.
But Zhou Qingfeng shook his head and said: "Auntie, can you help me get in touch with the sports car management office? My smuggled pickup truck still has an American license plate. Give me an estimate of how much it will cost."
It doesn't matter if you want to license the smuggled car. But it's cheaper than buying a new car. Zhou Qingfeng handed the 10,000 yuan he collected from Fang Ruhu's house last night directly to Aunt Zhang, "I'll have to trouble you about this."
Already."
Ten thousand yuan was quite a thick stack. Aunt Zhang took the money and immediately refused to let go. She never mentioned the 'woman' thing again, and immediately nodded and agreed, "Okay, leave this to me. I know the old man
There are many sisters, and there are always some roundabout connections that can give you a license."
After paying the bill at the breakfast stall, he said goodbye to Aunt Zhang, and with a full stomach, Zhou Qingfeng slowly walked on the street to eat. It had been a day and a half since his second return, and the remaining day and a half was also very tense.
Zhou Qingfeng hopes to get the artificial Adam's apple in this day and a half, and see if he can use it for Minsk when he returns to the wasteland? If he doesn't get it this time, Minsk will have to stay in the hospital bed for at least ten more days.
It is a huge trouble for Zhou Qingfeng's team.
Ever since, Zhou Qingfeng went to the city hospital again and directly registered to see a doctor in the name of consulting a friend.
"Doctor, I asked about Adam's apple reconstruction surgery last time. Actually, a friend of mine was in a car accident and his Adam's apple cartilage was shattered. It was said that he must have an artificial Adam's apple. I heard that there are people in your hospital who also have Adam's apple.
He was injured, so I just wanted to ask how his treatment was going."
"Oh, that's right! Last night, we admitted a wounded policeman to our hospital, and his Adam's apple was stabbed with a knife. However, this kind of surgery is either minor or major, so don't worry too much. The key is to be prepared at least
The surgery fee is tens of thousands of yuan.”
"Did the policeman have surgery?"
"Having surgery this afternoon."
"The operation is this afternoon. After the operation, do I need to be admitted to the ICU for intensive care?"
"You are worried about the cost of ICU. In fact, you don't need to. This is not an operation on important organs such as the brain and organs. After the operation, you usually stay in the general ward."
"It's in the general ward. Did the policeman choose a domestic or imported artificial Adam's apple?"
"Imported from Switzerland, one Adam's apple costs 180,000 yuan, the most expensive and best kind."
"Can you please tell me which ward this policeman is in? I want to communicate with their family members."
"I'm afraid this is inconvenient. This injured man has no family members around him. Occasionally, his police colleagues will come to see him. Normally, our nurses should take care of him."
"No one is watching over him? That's good! Oh..., it's okay, it's okay, isn't this just curiosity? I'm just asking, just asking."