Earn tens of billions in the era after binding the sycophant system

Chapter 323 Vote for me with papaya in return for Qiongju

Chapter 323 Vote for me with papaya in return for Qiongju
Colleagues were surprised: "It's over so soon?"

"Yeah." Twirling the lighter in his hand, he was upset.

"Hey, who is that you? Object?"

"No."

"Your classmate? Cousin? Cousin?."

"..."

"Hey, can you introduce me?"

Song Haiyang looked at his colleague, sneered, and said casually, "Yue Yue, do you like her?"

"Well, really, I talked to her at the door just now, and I feel that she is not only beautiful, but also very good at talking. Her voice is so beautiful..."

"go out!"

"what?"

"go out!!"

Song Haiyang's face was gloomy, and he shot at Yue Yue with cold eyes.

Yue Yue looked at Song Haiyang strangely, what happened to this man, why did he suddenly get angry?
What a dog temper!

I will ask myself.

Yue Yue chased downstairs, Xu Zishan was still waiting at the gate, Yue Yue went over and said with a smile: "Comrade, what is your name?"

Xu Zishan looked Yue Yue up and down, and said, "My surname is Xu. Isn't Song Haiyang in the office?"

"He's in a meeting, so he can't leave." Yue Yue stretched out his hand to stroke his hair, revealing the gold watch on his wrist, and smiled flirtatiously, "Comrade Xiao Xu, which unit do you work in?"

Song Haiyang is in a meeting, when she can't see?

Let's go mentally!
Song Haiyang was sitting at the desk, leaning back on the back of the chair, shaking the lighter tightly and slowly in his hand.

With a gloomy face, he suddenly smashed the lighter in his hand against the wall.

Xu Zishan frowned.

"Comrade Xu, which unit are you from? Are you Song Haiyang's relative?"

"I'm a substitute teacher at Yancang Primary School."

Xu Zishan is very familiar with this kind of strike-up, but her mind is not here.

Yue Yue was stunned for a moment, such a beautiful lesbian turned out to be a substitute teacher in a country primary school.No wonder Song Haiyang didn't want to talk to her. His family definitely doesn't like country girls.

It seems that he is not worthy of Yue Yue!

But she was so beautiful and fashionable, prettier than all the girls in the city he had ever seen, he could try to get along with her.

"Comrade Xiao Xu, there is a new movie showing in the cinema today, and I happen to have two tickets, do you want to go to the movie together?"

Yue Yue thinks of a country girl, so he must be willing to find a partner in the city, right?Especially their Finance Bureau, this is the unit that everyone sharpens their heads and wants to enter.

Xu Zishan flatly refused: "I'm not interested in watching movies."

Walking to the off-road vehicle parked next to him, he opened the door and got in the car, "Woo~" he stepped on the accelerator and left.

Yue Yue was dumbfounded, this girl could drive a car, and even drove a model he didn't recognize!

Xu Zishan drove to the police station.

When Song Pingan heard that Xu Zishan was looking for him, he immediately greeted him at the door, and said happily, "Xiao Xu, are you back?"

Xu Zishan took five pots of grass from the car: "Uncle Song, take these pots of grass."

Song Pingan didn't know these grasses, and thought they were green grasses she brought from the countryside, so she was rude and called a policeman to help them carry them to the office.

When they arrived at the office, Song Ping'an closed the door before whispering, "How did you come out?"

"Someone let us go." She didn't want to say that it was Master Xie who forcibly rescued them all.

"Last night, Haiyang told me that your grandpa and the others are back, and I was just going to visit your house." Now there is no phone, communication is underdeveloped, and we cannot get all kinds of news in time.

When he found out that Xu Zishan was locked up by someone, he and Song Haiyang tried their best to visit Xu Zishan. At that time, he had already sent two young police officers to strengthen the protection of Xu's family in Xipu Town.

It's just that his protection was not as thorough as the old man Xie.

The two chatted for a while, Xu Zishan took out a small bottle from his satchel, the bottle was only the size of a palm, and there were 6 small purple fruits in the half bottle of transparent liquid.

"Uncle Song, this is ginseng fruit. It is a fruit that has grown in the alpine region for more than a thousand years. Its medicinal effect is extraordinary. I don't get much. These few are for you and Haiyang. I heard that you were seriously injured in a war when you were young. You should take two of them first. It has a miraculous effect on the treatment of old wounds."

Tell him to move quickly when using it, and don't open the bottle easily.

Only then did Song Pingan realize how expensive the contents of the small bottle were.

"Xiao Xu, I can't take it. It's too expensive. Take it back and give it to your grandparents. I'm in good health. Besides, I have labor insurance." Song Ping'an firmly refused.

"Uncle Song, you must accept it. Good things must be shared with your relatives. Only when you are in good health can you protect us."

Song Pingan went on to say, "Thank you, I am ashamed to accept it."

From the moment Song Ping'an and Song Haiyang risked their future and went to see her on the mountain, Xu Zishan regarded them as his relatives.

Pointing to the few pots of grass, he said, "Uncle Song, among the five pots of grass, one is Bonegrass, the other is Aloe Vera, and the remaining three are Baibucao."

Explain the function to him in detail, and said: "Uncle Song, don't tell others the effect unless it is absolutely necessary."

Seeing that Song Ping'an was about to decline again, she smiled and said, "If you want to recognize me as a relative, then don't refuse."

Song Pingan smiled helplessly: "Okay, I accept it."

After Xu Zishan delivered the things, he felt much more relaxed, so he said goodbye and went home.

Song Pingan looked at the fruit in the small bottle, thought about it, and took it to the nursing home first.

It should be the old man's credit to save Xu Zishan this time, so he must take it with old man Qin first.

After hearing what he said about the cause and effect, Mr. Qin took the small bottle over and said, "Ping An, come here, why can't I see clearly?"

Song Pingan didn't know there was any fraud, so he came over and asked, "Are your eyes uncomfortable?"

Old Master Qin nodded, and when he approached, he suddenly uncorked the bottle, and pressed the back of Song Ping'an's head with one hand, holding it firmly with a strong hand.

Hold the bottle to his mouth with one hand and pour it down.

The huge medicinal fragrance instantly exploded in the ward.

Song Ping'an was taken aback, and was about to struggle when Old Master Qin said in a low voice, "Do you think everyone else knows?"

A mouthful of liquid and a few ginseng fruits in the bottle rolled into Song Ping'an's mouth.

Old Master Qin wanted to fall again, but Song Pingan quickly grabbed his hand and closed his mouth.

Mr. Qin put a stopper on the bottle and ordered Song Pingan solemnly: "Eat it!"

Song Ping'an's eyes were complicated, full of gratitude, and Mr. Qin ordered again: "Swallow it."

He had to carry out the first order, and Song Pingan almost habitually carried out the order and swallowed it.

He sat next to the old man for a while, at first he felt the smell of medicine in his mouth, and he was surprised, and then he gradually felt pain all over his body, and within a short while, he was sweating profusely.

The old man was nervous, looked at Guozi suspiciously, and asked anxiously, "Ping An, how are you? Can you hold on?"

Song Pingan gritted his teeth, the veins on his forehead popped out: "I can hold on."

Lying in front of the old man's bed, the veins in his hands were bulging, and his body shrank into a ball.

Mr. Qin wanted to call the doctor in several times, but Song Pingan refused. He believed in Xu Zishan.

An hour later, the pain gradually subsided, and his body glowed with incomparable lightness. Song Pingan stood up, feeling as light as a swallow.

After taking a shower in the shower, the old man blurted out in surprise: "Little Ping'an!"

Song Ping'an was full of energy, the tiredness on his face dissipated, and his whole body was full of youthful strength, just like the flower-like 16-year-old boy that the old man saw for the first time.

(End of this chapter)

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