Chapter 50 He Yuxiang is targeted

Chen Qing, who was sitting in the passenger seat, was so scared that he 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 was thoughtful: "Are they dating?"

Chen Qing was ashamed: "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 masculinity."

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. This road was built by the Party and the leadership because they were determined not to leave out any of the people."

"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 poor ambitions, some are poor but have lofty arrogance, but most are ordinary people who work diligently all year round just to have three meals a day."

Overall: very poor.

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

In her previous life, she often drove 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 dirt road, sometimes gravel road, and the mountain road was winding, so Chen Qing found it difficult to adapt.

Suddenly, He Yuan's wrist hit the steering wheel hard. Chen Qing's long hair on 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 her bitter expression, 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 hot air in the car, she almost blurted out "Can you turn on the air conditioner?" Fortunately, she held back.

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

He Yuan was surprised. He had seen her put on the 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 decorations, 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 is a hand crank next to you. Turn the handle counterclockwise to lower the window, and turn it clockwise to raise the window."

"good."

Chen Qing did some operation.

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 secretly that he would beat the brat up 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? Get some for the buyer."

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

"OK."

Chen Qing turned it over and looked again.

Discovered tangerine peel!

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

"Thank you, comrade."

It was the first time that the buyer 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 buyer and asked He Yuan, "Do you want it?"

"Need not."

"OK."

Chen Qing ate some by himself.

With the support 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 vigilantly: "I'm here to find Hong Dazhu."

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

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

"I know. Come with me."

City kids, no wonder they are so handsome, much better than those old stuff.

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 be sold for a good price. Then we can drink good wine!"

He Yuxiang trembled all over, this is a human trafficker!!!

Cold sweat ran down my back, and then 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 felt that she didn't look like a bad person, so he reminded her loudly: "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 said 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 a piece of cake.

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 people are not allowed to think about the children in the village or the relatives of the villagers.

When Xiuying heard this, she was so angry that she immediately said, "This is my relative. If you want to 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 the baby an extra bite of food later, she gritted her teeth and said, "Don't forget the rules of Xiashui Village!"