Nongmen space small landlord

Chapter 9 Isn't this up?
That crisp voice still had the immaturity of a child, but what he said made Dr. Zhu suddenly alert, and couldn't help but look at Ye Qiu.

The little girl was dressed in tatters and skinny, she was as harmless as a bamboo pole, but her eyes were calm and unfazed, and the calmness on her face when she looked at him was very strange, he was startled, but pretended to be calm on the face, Planning how to start.

"Okay, little girl, you know so much, and you seem to know some medical skills. I didn't expect to meet a knowledgeable person in this ghost place. I'm really lucky... eh?"

In the middle of the sentence, Doctor Zhu stretched out his claw-like hands towards Ye Qiu's neck. The speed was astonishingly fast, but what he didn't expect was that Ye Qiu was faster than him. He nimbly dodged behind Dr. Zhu, and without any hesitation, kicked the opponent's lower back. The speed was so fast that Dr. Zhu suspected that his eyes were dazzled.

The sound of "click" was particularly obvious. After Ye Qiu finished kicking, he calmly stopped his feet and stood there indifferently.

Dr. Zhu lay on the ground without realizing it, how he was kicked.

When he was about to get up, the tingling pain in his waist made him change his face.

To make matters worse, the sound of footsteps came gradually, and a cold object was stuck against his neck. He, who was not afraid of death, couldn't help but tremble all over, and knew it was a weapon without even thinking about it.

Ye Qiu bent down and squatted down, deliberately drawing a map on the opponent with the sharp side of the broken blade.

The tone was very leisurely, "Don't get me wrong, I just want to tell you that I want to kill you a hundred times easier than you kill me, but I have no interest in your life. I can pretend that what happened today didn't happen, but you You have to cooperate with me to do a few things..."

"What's the matter?" Dr. Zhu cooperated almost instantly as there was no choice when death was imminent.

"Get up first, and I will tell you slowly."

Doctor Zhu, "???"

He hummed a few times to suppress the anger of being humiliated, "I can't get up."

"Heh, that means you don't want to negotiate?" Although the little girl's voice was soft, she was a bit murderous when it was time to be in danger.

Doctor Zhu, who always felt that he was the villain, was almost fainted by the rascal's words. He knew that Ye Qiu was not joking, and knew that the other party did it on purpose, but he had to stand up on the ground.

After standing up, his body was still shaking, all in pain.

But he admired Ye Qiu strangely in his heart. He didn't forget the injury he saw earlier, the bloody wound was worse than his own, but she seemed to be fine. So, who did he meet?

"Look, didn't you wake up?" Ye Qiu climbed onto the bed with all hands and feet, and looked back to see Dr. Zhu standing there and said with a smile.

Doctor Zhu, "..."

"Since it's all right, I'll talk about my request..."

Doctor Zhu, "..." Yes, he is fine.

……

The night was gradually falling, and several figures in the direction of the main road in Tengchun County were lingering at the exit, as if waiting for something.

The leader looked at the sky and was a little worried, "Why hasn't the young master come yet?"

It was originally scheduled to set off at Mao, but now it has been at least a quarter of an hour. Although Xindao Blast is the young master's favorite, but several doctors said it was impossible, why did the young master wait for the last confirmation.

Just as they were thinking, the sound of horseshoes came from a distance, and when the horse approached, the person on their backs was not the person they were waiting for.

"Sorry, I'm late."

The boy's voice was stern, but no emotion could be seen from his tone.

Those who were traveling with him were a little curious, and asked anxiously, "My lord, what's going on with Haifeng...?"

"It is said that you can live for a month by hanging."

The man said again, "Who will the young master choose to take care of Haifeng?"

They all knew that the young master had been procrastinating so far not only to confirm the situation of the blast, but also to find someone to take care of the blast.

But the young man paused and said, "The clerk of the county government is a scholar named Ye Wentian."

The man let out an oh, but he understood clearly, he clearly knew this person.

Waiting to check the accounts at the county government during the day, the county magistrate Liu Wenhong has been deliberately delaying.

It was only later that I found out that there was something wrong with the accounts. It seemed that the county government couldn't find a serious teacher, and got a document at a low price. I don't know who made a mistake in the account, and they are trying to save it.

In the end, the clerk was lucky, his daughter accidentally tore up the ledger just in time for him to discover the mistake, so he discovered the mistake in time and took it out before their young master sent it to him.

That clerk is a poor student who keeps talking about his own problems, but he seems to be kind. I'm afraid the young master just likes this, and he dare not deal with Gaifeng casually, that's why he was chosen. .

"lets go."

As soon as the young man gave an order, several people galloped on their horses. The sound of horseshoes gradually faded away until the sound and their backs disappeared.

……

At the locked gate of the Ye family, Ye Wentian was still kneeling on the ground, his knees were aching from the sand and being blown by the cold wind. The feeling was not pleasant at all, but he didn't want to get up because Ah Qiu was still waiting at home. He takes money for medical treatment.

Thinking of this, Ye Wentian lined up the door again, "Mother, son, please give me a hundred coins, Aqiu is really dying, so she is your granddaughter anyway, so you can give it to me." ..."

"Bah!" Zhao's sharp scolding came from the house, "Maybe your mother-in-law gave birth to a little bastard, let alone she is dying, even if she really dies, it has nothing to do with the old Ye family. You have to take it seriously. I'm your mother, so hurry up and don't let people see my old Ye family's jokes."

As soon as Ye Wentian came, Mrs. Zhao was kicked out of the door when she heard about her intentions.

He kept shouting and knocking on the door. The neighbors had already heard the movement, but no one said anything.

Every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite, and they just listen to other people's housework, and they can't manage it clearly.

Zhao doesn't care about reputation, money is the most important thing in her opinion.

I was still wondering if my youngest son was stupid, but he actually asked his old mother for money to treat a bastard, and she was so mad at her.

In the room, the eldest son of the Zhao family couldn't bear to hear it, "Mother, Aqiu is still a child, maybe he really can't do it anymore, or..."

"Let me tell you, Boss, I give you everything you need to eat and wear. How much does your family earn all year round? If you can't bear to take the money yourself, don't think that mother doesn't know that you still have a lot of money in your pocket." .”

"Okay, pretend I didn't say it." The boss of the Ye family shut up resentfully, he agreed, and the mother-in-law still didn't fall out with him.

The voices of Mrs. Zhao and her children came from the house one after another, and it seemed that Ye Wentian was not afraid to hear them. The voice was not low, and there was one sentence inside and outside the words: If you want money, go dreaming.

Ye Wentian finally got tired of begging, and suddenly saw that the door of Uncle Li's house was open next to him, so he went over full of hope and begged for a loan.

But before he finished speaking, he was rejected, "Wen Tian, ​​you are a good boy, but my uncle's family is not well-off. We all know that you can't repay the money after borrowing it. I still have a family to support." , don't embarrass uncle."

After saying that, he closed the door, and after hearing the noise, the neighbors in the neighborhood were afraid that Ye Wentian would also come knocking on the door, so they quietly closed the door.

Ye Wentian stood in the cold wind in a daze, only feeling that the cold in his heart was colder than his body.

　I signed a contract, and I need to update [-], which will kill me
　　
　
(End of this chapter)