Sky-high pillow: the chief domineering substitute bride

Chapter 533
"Hey, it seems that there is such a thing. However, I live in the village, and the movement in the village is not very clear."

Zhao Quanhu was waiting for Nangong Junyan to ask this question.

As soon as Nangong Toshihiko heard it, he knew there was a mystery inside.

He doesn't know how many cunning negotiating opponents he has to face every day. If there is a mistake, it will cost tens of millions.

At this time, I heard Zhao Quan talking nonsense, leaving half a sentence, hesitating, and asked calmly:

"I don't think so. Village Chief Zhao, don't you already know that we are here to find someone? It seems that the information from the village chief is quite clever?"

Zhao Quanhu was seen through by Nangong Junyan, he didn't blush, but smiled slyly, and said:
"Boss, you understand people. We are a poor mountain village. We are so poor that we have nothing, especially the family who saved the life is still a widower. If you didn't come to look for the big boss, maybe the family would stay and be his wife." gone."

"what?"

Xia Yuan was taken aback, her expression changed.

Don't make the threat in Village Chief Zhao's words too obvious.

Thinking of the situation where the rescued woman was a mother and would be amputated by a widower to be his wife, Xia Yuan couldn't help but feel sour and sore, an indescribable feeling rolled in her heart, and she was about to explode.

"Madam, you women in the city don't know how difficult it is for a bachelor in our poor mountain village to find a wife. Last year, our village bought three women, one stupid, one mentally ill, and one disabled. 1 yuan.

Men, no wife, no family, no descendants, sorry for the ancestors! "

Zhao Quanhu spoke earnestly and authentically.

Uh, well, they have a reason to buy and sell women.

However, Nangong Toshihiko is not the savior, nor is he here to rescue this ignorant and poor backward mountain village. This kind of matter should be a matter of the local functional department. If it falls on him, it is just a price negotiation with Zhao Quanhu.

Anyway, what Nangong Junyan heard from Zhao Quanhuli's words was all about money.

"Here, Village Chief Zhao, we are smart people who don't talk dark words. If you give me clues about that family, I'll give you 5000 yuan in cash, how about it?"

As Nangong Toshihiko said, he took out a wallet from his pocket, which was full of cash.

It’s hard for Chief Nangong. He usually spends his days in the city by swiping his card, so he usually doesn’t have much cash on him. In order to advance into this small mountain village, Nangong Toshihiko also fully considered that there is no ATM cash machine here, so he deliberately brought some more Cash on me.

"5000 yuan? Is it too little?"

Unexpectedly, Zhao Quanhu is an old man, even though he now earns less than 5000 yuan a year, but seeing the clothes of Nangong Junyan and Xia Yuan, and the group of bodyguards behind him, he knows that these people have extraordinary backgrounds.

In the past, in this poor and backward small mountain village, there have been several groups of big bosses who do charitable donations, such as "hand in hand with love" and other activities. They are tens of thousands or 10,000+ when they make a move. Therefore, it is not from Nangong Toshiyan Knock more, Zhao Quanhu is really not satisfied.

"That's all, don't drag it down. I'll send someone to look for them one by one in the village and give the money directly to the person concerned. It's just a waste of time."

Nangong Toshihiko is well versed in negotiating skills. If he makes a concession now, Zhao Quanhu will open his mouth again if he encounters something later.

After finishing speaking, Nangong Toshihiko didn't look at Zhao Quanhu, and walked to the village on his own.

"Hey, hey, why is the big boss so impatient? Well, five thousand is five thousand, you give me the money, and I will take you there."

Zhao Quanhu was immediately pierced by Nangong Toshiyan's inner line of defense, jumped up immediately, and pulled stacks of banknotes from Nangong Toshiyan's hand at a speed that did not match his age, and then quickly stuffed them into his own pocket. In his pocket, he looked around to see if he was seen by the villagers.

"The money has been collected, so it's time to take us there?"

Seeing Zhao Quanhu's greediness, Nangong Junyan snorted coldly.

"Okay, the little old man will lead the way, you follow me."

Zhao Quanhu was very happy now. He raised his head and held his chest high, and took 5000 yuan. This year's income was guaranteed, so he happily led Nangong Junyan and his party to the village.

The road in the village was extremely muddy, and Xia Yuan's wheelchair had already been sprayed with mud everywhere, including her expensive casual clothes, which were also sprayed with mud spots when she was run over by the wheelchair. .

Nangong Junyan's black casual leather shoes were also covered with a layer of mud, but they didn't care about this at all, they just wanted to find Milan as soon as possible.

"Here, here we are. This is Zhao Quansheng's home. He was the one who saved that woman."

Zhao Quanhu pointed to a dilapidated adobe house that was indistinguishable from the surrounding houses, and said to Nangong Junyan.

When Xia Yuan saw the dark house, she couldn't imagine that if the rescued woman was her mother, how could she have lived here for almost two days.

Although my mother has been in prison, she is also a person who pays attention to the quality of life.

Xia Yuan felt sad for a while.

Nangong Toshihiko raised his jaw slightly, and a bodyguard immediately stepped forward and knocked on the door, but there was no movement inside.

"Village chief, what's going on? Where did this family go?"

Nangong Junyan asked Zhao Quanhu.

"What kind of family? This is a widower. One person is full and the whole family is not hungry. I saw him and his sister-in-law entering the village on a tractor this morning. Who knows if he went to the mountain to cut firewood."

Zhao Quanhu sent Buddha to the west, feeling that he had nothing to do, so he patted his ass and was about to leave.

Nangong Junyan signaled with his eyes, the bodyguard understood, stepped forward and kicked vigorously, the seemingly impenetrable door of Zhao Quansheng's house was immediately kicked into two feet.

Read that right?Zhao Quanhu wiped his eyes and felt that Zhao Quansheng's house seemed to shake twice.

Isn't this bodyguard too brute force?

It turned out that he was being polite to him just now!

If not, as soon as the bodyguard came out and kicked him, would he still have the life to bargain with him?
Zhao Quanhu's face changed color, but he still insisted:
"Boss, is it wrong for you to do this? Why did you kick down the door of our villagers? What should I say when they come to find me?"

"Village Chief, you have to decide for me!"

As soon as the words fell, a man came out from the broken door, holding Zhao Quanhu's hand and refusing to let go.

"Hey, Quansheng, you are in the house, why don't you open the door?"

Zhao Quanhu was taken aback, he just used these words to support the scene, why did he ever think about making decisions for Zhao Quansheng?
It's good now, Zhao Quansheng caught the end of the conversation on the spot, and he suddenly felt dizzy.

"Village chief, what are these people here for? Why did they kick down my door without saying a word?"

(End of this chapter)