70s factory beauty, transform villain cubs to become rich

Chapter 50 He Yuxiang is targeted
Chen Qing, who was sitting in the passenger seat, was so frightened that he quickly waved his hands: "Don't get me wrong, we are just neighbors."

In the driver's seat, the man raised his brows slightly.

The buyer in the back row pondered: "Are they dating?"

Chen Qing was embarrassed: "No."

The buyer touched his chin and patted He Yuan on the shoulder: "Brother, you should be more courageous. Don't let girls take the initiative in everything. We men still have to show some manliness."

He Yuan: "Left or right?"

"Right, right, right." The buyer said hurriedly.

As a purchaser for the supply and marketing cooperative, he needed to run around and collect things for the villagers that they could not carry from the village.

Having been doing this for more than 20 years, he is familiar with the routes to the nearby villages.

Thinking of Xiashui Village, he sighed slightly: "Xiashui Village is the most remote, almost surrounded by mountains on all sides. This road was built by the Party and the leadership who were determined not to leave any of the people behind."

"What are the people in their village like?" Chen Qing asked.

The buyer thought for a moment before saying, "Some people are poor but have low aspirations, while others are poor but have lofty arrogance. But the majority are ordinary people who work diligently year-round just to earn three meals a day."

Overall: very poor.

Chen Qing thanked him and didn't want to ask any more questions.

She had driven frequently in her previous life and had never experienced motion sickness, but now, feeling the bumps on the road, her stomach was churning.

Although the road had been repaired, it was sometimes a loess mud road, sometimes a gravel road, and a winding mountain road. It was really difficult for Chen Qing to adapt to it.

Suddenly, He Yuan's wrist banged hard on the steering wheel. Chen Qing's long hair, sitting in the passenger seat, drew a messy arc in the air, and she felt like she might fly out of the car.

He Yuan said "sorry", and seeing the bitter look on her face, he frowned and said, "Does it hurt? If you want to vomit, there are some plastic bags prepared in front of you."

Plastic bags are not common and not cheap, but for those who can drive, it is not difficult to get a few plastic bags.

Chen Qing quickly pulled out a bag and handed another to the buyer sitting in the back row: "Sorry, we are in a hurry, we are sorry to trouble you."

The purchasing manager waved his hands with a pale face: "It's okay, it's okay."

Earn a week's money in half a day's work.

He can endure it!

Chen Qing was ready to vomit at any moment, but feeling the stuffy heat in the car, she almost blurted out "Can you turn on the air conditioner?", but luckily she held it in.

"Researcher He, how can I open the window a little wider?"

He Yuan was surprised. He had seen her put on a seat belt that hindered her movements as soon as she got into the car, which was more common than other people. He thought she was very familiar with cars.

After all, these days, seat belts are just for show, even truck drivers don’t wear them.

But seeing that she really didn't know how to raise and lower the car window, He Yuan said, "There's a crank handle next to you. Turn it counterclockwise to lower the window, and clockwise to raise it."

"it is good."

Chen Qing did some operations.

The buyers in the back row followed suit.

The air is fresh, the heat is rolling, the air is blocked, my stomach is churning, it’s torture all over!
Chen Qing thought to himself that he would give the brat a good beating after bringing him home!
She felt dizzy, but perhaps because of her innate familiarity with cars, she was much better than the buyer. Chen Qing asked, "Do you have any water? Or sour plums? I'll get some for the buyer."

"It's a government-owned car. I just drove it, so I'm not sure where to look. Please look for it."

"Row."

Chen Qing turned it over and looked again.

Discovered tangerine peel!

"Hurry up, let's eat this, or just smell it."

"Comrade, thank you." It was the first time the purchasing agent met Chen Qing. This female comrade was not pretentious and was a very nice person who was willing to take care of him.

"It's a small matter." Chen Qing tore off a piece of the purchaser and asked He Yuan, "Do you want it?"

"Need not."

"Row."

Chen Qing ate some by himself.

With the help of tangerine peel, Chen Qing's stomach felt much better. He became nervous as he watched the car heading towards the gray mountain.

What is the brat doing now?

Don’t get tied up in just a few hours!

In fact, He Yuxiang’s current situation is not much better.

As soon as I got off the car, I was surrounded by people.

"Hey, little guy, whose child are you?" A man with a fat face walked over, squatted down, and touched He Yuxiang's head with his rough hands.

He Yuxiang instinctively took a step back and looked at him warily: "I'm here to find Hong Dazhu."

"Dazhu? Do you know him?" The man suppressed his greedy expression and then narrowed his eyes. "Are you from the city?"

"Yeah." He Yuxiang said perfunctorily, then asked, "Do you know where he is?"

"I know. Come with me."

She's a city kid, no wonder she's so pretty, much better than those old fellas.

He Yuxiang followed behind him with a frown on his face, watching him and his brother burst into shrill laughter from time to time.

One of the men had a hideous scar on his face, extending from his brow to the corner of his mouth. When he smiled, the scar on his face looked like a centipede. He said with a smile, "This kid will definitely fetch a good price. Then we can have some good wine!"

He Yuxiang trembled all over, this is a human trafficker!!!
Cold sweat ran down my back, and I quickly calmed down.

His purpose was to discuss business, not to be sold like pork.

He looked around and saw a tall, thin woman working lifelessly, carrying a child on her back and two more people following her. He didn't think she was a bad person, so he shouted, "Auntie, your money has fallen."

The woman who was sitting numbly was startled, "Where?"

"There!" He Yuxiang rushed forward and grabbed a fifty-cent note from the ground. He handed it to the woman and said, "Look, your money."

The woman's lips trembled.

She doesn't have even fifty cents in her life!
Who dropped this money?!
But the family was almost out of food, so she didn't care and stuffed the money into her pocket.

The two big men who realized that someone was missing turned around and came back to look for him.

He Yuxiang whispered quickly in the woman's ear: "Take me to find Hong Dazhu, and I'll give you another fifty cents later."

The woman was stunned and asked in surprise: "Dazhu? Are you looking for my man?"

He Yuxiang was surprised, "Yes."

It was really easy to get.

But the two big men behind him were unwilling to let him go, "Xiuying, this is the person we are bringing with us."

There is a rule in Xiashui Village that prohibits people from thinking about the children and relatives of the villagers.

Xiuying was furious when she heard this and immediately said, "This is my relative. If you take him away, are you going to go against the entire Xiashui Village?"

The two brothers clenched their fists so hard that they made a crackling sound.

Xiuying was also afraid, but for the sake of fifty cents and to give her baby an extra bite to eat later, she bit the bullet and said, "Don't forget the rules of Xiashui Village!"