Ye Weiwei raised an eyebrow. "You certainly know how to handle things."
When a mere boy spoke to him like that, Xing Yuan almost lost his smile.
My hands are a little itchy!
Why does this kid seem so annoying to look at?
Ye Weiwei seemed oblivious to Xing Yuan's unease, continuing to act as if she were some kind of arrogant old man, saying, "Alright, stop trying to get close to me. I'll consider you next time I have more stock."
Xing Yuan's heart immediately felt warm and blossoming. He looked at Ye Weiwei as if she were a lucky charm, and she was pleasing to the eye no matter how he looked at her.
"Then thank you very much for your help, young brother! My name is Xing Yuan, may I ask your name?"
Ye Weiwei said arrogantly, "From now on, just call me Brother Wei."
Xing Yuan: ...
"Alright! Then I'll have to ask Brother Wei to take good care of me from now on."
Seeing that this person was quite flexible, Ye Weiwei nodded in agreement, but Xing Yuan thought she looked incredibly arrogant.
After Tang Kun and his men finished inspecting the goods and loading all the grain onto the truck, they came over and looked at Xing Yuan excitedly, saying in a low voice, "Boss, all the grain is fine."
Xing Yuan indicated that he understood and continued to try to get closer to Ye Weiwei, "Brother Wei, when is the next shipment?"
Ye Weiwei narrowed her eyes.
Xing Yuan immediately explained, "Brother Wei, don't misunderstand. I just wanted to confirm whether we should follow the rules this time or not. Could you please give me an answer?"
Ye Weiwei said, "Do you think this grain is like dirt on the ground, something you can pick up for free?"
Xing Yuan also knew that grain was the hardest thing to obtain right now, especially such high-quality grain, which was extremely rare.
He's just trying to stabilize this business and earn more money!
"There probably won't be any stock before the New Year, but don't worry, I hate trouble. As long as you can be as quick and efficient as you are this time, I'll still contact you first."
Xing Yuan beamed, "Alright! It's settled then! Don't worry, Brother Wei, my reputation in this area is absolutely solid, and I'll definitely satisfy you!"
Ye Weiwei nodded haughtily, then impatiently began to shoo them away, "The transaction is complete, you can leave now."
"Okay! See you next time!"
Having roughly grasped Ye Weiwei's temperament, Xing Yuan didn't waste any time and readily led his people away.
As Tang Kun got into the car, he glanced back at Ye Weiwei, who was all alone guarding several large boxes, and couldn't help but ask, "Boss, should we leave two brothers behind to wait and see?"
Xing Yuan shook his head, "No need! The money and goods are exchanged, the transaction is complete, we shouldn't meddle in things that aren't our business!"
"But……"
Tang Kun wanted to say more.
Someone who can produce 10,000 catties of grain at once!
If they find out where the supplies come from, then they'll never have to worry about food shortages again...
Xing Yuan looked at Tang Kun helplessly. His brother was a good worker and absolutely loyal, but he just didn't like to use his brain.
"Have you forgotten that note from this morning? Do you think someone who can casually offer us 10,000 jin of grain to do business with us doesn't have powerful backers? They took the initiative to contact us, and we've already gotten a great deal by getting this batch of goods. Don't do anything unnecessary."
"yes."
"Give the order: not a single word of what happened today should be uttered. Anyone who leaks even half a word can forget about ever working in the black market again!"
Tang Kun immediately patted his chest and assured him, "Don't worry, boss. The brothers I brought today are all trusted confidants, they definitely won't say anything wrong."
After Xing Yuan and his men had walked away, Ye Weiwei waved her hand and put all the boxes on the ground into her spatial storage.
After deducting her expenses over the past few days, she still has more than 2,800 yuan in cash and plenty of tickets, so she shouldn't need to come to the Qingshan County black market before the Chinese New Year.
The county town was only slightly larger than a town, and there wasn't much to see. After removing her disguise, Ye Weiwei wandered around the county town for a while before deciding to head home.
Just then, she suddenly heard a series of hurried footsteps on the street.
A group of people carried a person on a wooden plank and hurriedly ran past her, seemingly heading towards the county hospital.
Ye Weiwei wrinkled her nose.
The smell of blood is so strong.
With so much blood lost, this person must be seriously injured.
"Rat, you fucking hold on!"
A familiar voice caught Ye Weiwei's attention. She immediately used her spiritual power to follow it and found Fang Ming in the crowd. The person lying on the wooden board, bleeding profusely, was none other than Li Hao!
He had multiple injuries, the most serious being the one near his chest, where the dagger was still stuck.
Seeing Li Hao's pale face and weak breathing, and then seeing the bloodstains left behind, Ye Weiwei immediately and without hesitation chased after him.
If this person doesn't receive immediate first aid, he'll die!
This was Huo Xiao's comrade-in-arms; now that she had encountered him, she couldn't just stand by and watch him die.
Fang Ming was supporting Li Hao as they ran, covered in sweat, when suddenly someone pushed him. Caught off guard, he stumbled and almost fell.
Just as he was about to lose his temper, he saw Ye Weiwei's serious face and swallowed the curse that was about to come out of his mouth.
"Little sister-in-law..."
"Stop talking nonsense, I can save him!"
Ye Weiwei didn't bother with pleasantries. She quickly cut open Li Hao's clothes with the scalpel in her hand, and inserted the silver needles into the acupoints at the fastest speed.
The men carrying Li Hao were dumbfounded and couldn't move.
Where did this little girl come from, tearing men's clothes off in the street?!
When Fang Ming heard Ye Weiwei say that she could save Li Hao, he looked at Ye Weiwei in disbelief. Before he could even speak, more than a dozen silver needles were stuck into Li Hao's body.
They were so fast that they didn't give him a chance to refuse.
"The formation..."
Fang Ming's colleagues looked at him and asked him to make the decision.
Fang Ming asked with difficulty, "Sister-in-law, can you really save the mouse?"
Even the most authoritative doctors at major hospitals wouldn't dare guarantee a cure for such injuries, let alone at their county hospital...
They were actually clinging to a one in ten thousand chance that the doctors at the county hospital could save Li Hao's life.
"He can be saved. But I need to stop the bleeding first, otherwise he won't make it to the hospital." Ye Weiwei secretly channeled a little wood-type power into Li Hao to protect his heart meridian, and then asked as she and the others rushed to the county hospital, "Does the county hospital have any surgical experts specializing in this area?"
Fang Ming shook his head, "The medical resources here are limited, we can only do our best..."
Ye Weiwei thought for a moment, "I'll perform the surgery on him, you go and take care of those people at the hospital."
Fang Ming thought of Ye Weiwei's bone-setting skills, gritted his teeth, and said, "Okay!"
With Fang Ming handling the matter, communication with the hospital was quick.
The main problem was that when the doctor came over and saw Li Hao's condition, he shook his head. The knife was right next to his heart, and even pulling it out was a problem. If things went wrong, the knife would be pulled out and the person would die.
Not to mention the surgery that followed.
Fang Ming pulled out his ID and said that he only needed to borrow their operating room, and the hospital would not be responsible for the success or failure of the surgery. What was there to disagree with?
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