The alien species of the city arrives

At seven o'clock in the evening, there was a dim light in the small farmyard of the mountain village.

The old party secretary was sitting on the sofa. Despite the hot weather, he still sweated and felt cold all over.

His wife was even more exaggerated. She wrapped the quilt and ran on the bed and sat down.

The old party secretary smoked one by one, and the room quickly became smoky.

"I just told you, the rice was thrown away if it was rotten, you refused, you have to fry it. Look, something is wrong with the eating!" A few cigarettes went down, the old branch started the chat mode, nagging over and over again .

His daughter-in-law finally couldn't help but burst out, screaming and rushing out of the room, her finger was almost poking on the man's forehead.

"Who am I for, who do you say I am? I am not for the descendants of your old Zhang family!"

It turned out that the second son of the old party secretary was studying in the provincial capital, and he was in his junior year, preparing for the postgraduate entrance examination.My family is not rich, so in order to support my son in enrolling in the remedial class, I save money and send all the money to the child.

The old couple is at home, so if you can save it, you can cook meals for a few days.But in this way, the winter still barely makes do, how can you hold it in the summer?No, for a meal of fried rice with eggs, the two almost met Hades.

"Don't quarrel between you two, according to me, it's all caused by poverty." Jiang Xiaohu hurriedly persuaded them to drive away.

These two did not take Jiang Xiaohu as outsiders, the old branch secretary blushed and sighed: "Hey, I made you laugh."

"Laugh a shit, they saved us!" The old secretary-in-law came up with temperament, she didn't know what to say, but she was a good person. She turned around and rushed to Jiang Xiaohu almost thank you very much, "Tiger, thank you! It’s not you, our son and mother have to see Hades."

Jiang Xiaohu chuckled, "Aunty, you're joking, it won't be enough. But although I have rescued you, you two have to go to the hospital. Not in town, I can see the county."

"No money!" The couple sighed again.

Jiang Xiaohu slapped his purse: "I will put it on the table, don't worry about money. My second brother is studying now and has not made any money. He will definitely make a lot of money when he graduates in the future, and I will be paid back at that time."

Originally, the old party secretary was a shameless person and was unwilling to use Jiang Xiaohu's money.But listening to him say this, it's not easy to refuse.

His wife blushed, "Thank you, Huzi, by the way, what did you do today?"

"Oh, look, I was just busy saving people and forgot about it. I'm here to discuss with my uncle about the start of my farm." Jiang Xiaohu said, "Look, the farm Once the work is started, Murakami has a three-component red every year, and every household has income. From now on, things like this will never happen again."

If you say this in the past, the old party secretary may still wonder: "It's not your kid who makes the big head."

But today, he was very grateful to Jiang Xiaohu, and after thinking about it, he felt that what the doll said was right.

Jiang Xiaohu made a good profit, but he offered to share dividends with the village, and the village was eating for nothing.

People are hardworking and getting rich, and they don't forget the warmth and warmth of the folks. They are good people!The old party secretary thought, the town always said to get rid of poverty, maybe Jiang Xiaohu will take off the poor hat of Jiangbian Village.

"Yes, old man, Huzi is a serious matter, you have to keep your snacks tight." said the old secretary-in-law.

The old branch secretary nodded: "I know, oh my old waist, today is a bad crime."

After speaking, the old party secretary coughed violently again.

Jiang Xiaohu frowned: "You, don't smoke. I noticed it when I got your pulse just now. Your lungs are not good."

"Yeah, yeah." The old branch secretary nodded, then looked at him in surprise, "When will your kid go to the doctor?"

"Hey, my size is also a high school graduate, isn't it?" Jiang Xiaohu pretended to be shy to cover up the panic. Hey, I can't let others know about Shanhetu.But he was a person who couldn't hide things in his heart, and it was really uncomfortable to hold a secret in his stomach.

"Well, tomorrow we two will go to the county, it is too far." The old branch secretary murmured.

"It's okay, I'm going to deliver food, you can take my car." Jiang Xiaohu volunteered.

We negotiated with each other and started work when we returned from the county seat.

The next day.

Jiang Xiaohu filled the car early in the morning, took the old party secretary and couple, and rushed to the county seat with his tricycle.

We departed at 6:30 in the morning and arrived at the county town at around 8 in the morning.He first sent the old couple to the hospital for registration, and then he took the vegetables to Zhou Qing's house to unload the goods.

Now that Zhou Qing is following him, it can be considered to be on the right track, and he is not idle at all.

After ordering the food, Jiang Xiaohu went to the gate of the county hospital to wait for the old couple.

After eleven o'clock, the couple checked, Jiang Xiaohu took them to the street next to him and found a noodle restaurant. One person ordered a bowl of beef noodles, which was regarded as lunch.

"Hey, it's really overwhelming. The doctor said. Fortunately, the two of us were saved in time, otherwise we will die." The old branch secretary's wife felt more and more grateful to Jiang Xiaohu, and she almost saw him as a son. "Huzi, thank you so much!"

"Hurry up and eat your noodles, why are so many words." The old secretary is a very conservative man who likes to hide his words in his stomach. He pushed the noodle bowl to his wife and scolded him.

Jiang Xiaohu smiled and said, "It's okay. My eldest and second elder brothers are not at home, and you two are my parents. You should have a caregiver for everyone from the village. Don't just eat noodles..."

He looked up, looked for the waiter, and planned to order another stir-fried vegetable or something.

The store is about 30 square meters, and there are more than a dozen tables crowded. There are two people in the store. A man in the back cook is cooking noodles, and a woman in front takes care of it, like a mom-and-pop shop.

But the faces of the two of them were drooping. In fact, the noodle making skills were very common, which was far from catching Jiang Sanshu.But the price is still very expensive. They only cost 18 yuan a bowl for a bowl of beef noodles.

"Waiter, please come order." Jiang Xiaohu finally met the woman with a donkey-faced croaking face, hurriedly waved, and greeted with a smile.

The woman curled her lips, looked down on people, twisted her waist, picked up the menu and walked towards them.

Snapped!

She threw the bill on the table: "What do you want?"

The tone is even more unfriendly, and I don't know if it's menopause.

Because I was too uncomfortable and fell too hard, a corner of the book touched the noodle bowl of the old daughter-in-law, the bowl swayed, and the soup spilled out.

Both the old party secretary and the two are authentic rural people, who are tolerant and afraid of things and dare not speak.

Jiang Xiaohu was not. He frowned, "I order, what's your attitude?"

"What attitude, what attitude do you want from me?"

The woman was very horizontal, fluffed her hair, and quarreled with Jiang Xiaohu.

Only then did Jiang Xiaohu notice that it seemed that they had background dyeing their hair.

That's right, dare to open this poorly tasted broken shop in such a prosperous part of the county seat, and it's so arrogant, it would be a hell to have no background.

He was about to argue with the woman, the store door was pushed open, and a tall, dark young man walked in.