Don't be too sweet

Chapter 1599 Scared ([-])

Chapter 1599 Scared ([-])
Time is a butcher's knife?

No, no.

It should be that life is a butcher's knife, right?
It was really hard for her to think of Jiang Taoer, who was a shrew and scolded the street, and Jiang Taoer, who was self-confident and self-centered ten years ago, as the same person, but this is the same person!

Following Jiang Taoer's howls, more and more people surrounded the medical center.

Obviously, everyone still has no idea about chicken plague, and the sick chicken only thinks it is just a sick chicken.

He Shanshan was hesitant to use violence against Jiang Taoer directly?
Gradually, she found that the people surrounding them were too close.

He Shanshan decisively pulled out the whip from her waist and swung it hard.

Just now, I wished I could get closer and see clearly. Some people immediately backed away and made a bigger encirclement circle.

"Snapped--"

He Shanshan slapped the air with a whip, frightening Jiang Taoer.

Jiang Taoer's eyes widened for a moment and she was so frightened that she forgot to cry.

"Since you said that you got sick from eating our sick chicken, then let me ask you, when did you eat our sick chicken?" He Shanshan asked loudly.

"Just yesterday," Jiang Taoer said timidly.

Apparently, He Shanshan's actions just now brought back bad memories for Jiang Taoer, making her no longer dare to be unscrupulous.

He Leiluo breathed a sigh of relief, he actually wanted to be rough on Jiang Taoer, but since he was a man, it was really not easy to be rough on him.

He Guangming glared at He Leiluo, and reminded in a low voice, "That's our little sister."

He Leiluo remembered it, and blushed with embarrassment at that time, yes, it was his little sister, and he actually asked her to stand in for him.

"That little girl..."

"Shut up," He Shanshan thought her second brother was going to intercede for Jiang Taoer, so she yelled.

He Leiluo's eyes widened, a little confused.

"She said that her husband went to Hejia Weiji to eat fried chicken yesterday, is there such a thing?" He Shanshan asked.

He Leiluo nodded: "Yes."

"Yesterday's fried chicken was still sent to Qian's family for hair removal??!" He Shanshan asked again.

He Lei nodded.

"Then why don't you call Qian's family? Didn't they count yesterday's fried chicken as sick?! If it doesn't work, call the chicken seller!" He Shanshan commanded loudly.

But at this time, the manpower is obviously not enough.

"In front of everyone, I'll just say it directly, who of you would call for me the Qian family who specialize in removing chicken feathers in the town? As long as you call them, the twenty-cent travel expenses will belong to the other party."

He Shanshan didn't bring any money with her, so she stretched out her hand towards Yang Jiu.

Yang Jiu took out the money bag, stretched out his hand, grabbed out twenty Wen and handed it over.

"I'll go, I'll go, I'll go!"

As soon as they heard that they ran to ask people to get money, everyone became more active.

"Just the two of you," He Shanshan reached out and pointed at the two strong men.

"You won't ask someone to come and not give you money?" asked the strong man A.

"Is it possible in front of so many people?" He Shanshan raised her eyebrows.

The strong man kept his eyes on He Shanshan's face, nodded at Zheng Yuan, and started to act with another strong man.

Even if the twenty cents were divided into ten cents, that would not count as an income.

Yang Jiu took out a thick cotton towel from his sleeve and stretched it behind He Shanshan.

He Shanshan turned her head back and blinked suspiciously at her husband.

Yang Jiu put a cotton towel around He Shanshan's face, covering everything below the eyes.

Many people were a little disappointed because they couldn't see He Shanshan's beauty, but they couldn't say anything.

He Shanshan touched the cotton towel on her face with her hand grasping the money, suddenly realized that Qiu Shui couldn't help smiling.

Many people in this town saw her appearance, but most of them admired her without malice, but even so, it seemed that her husband couldn't accept it.

As long as it's not a malicious look, she feels that she can be watched if she feels that she is being watched, it's nothing.

　Ask for tickets, ask for tickets, ask for tickets, ask for monthly tickets, ask for recommendation tickets, and the countdown is over.

　　Friendly reminder: Please wear a mask when you go out. This epidemic is coming to an end. As long as we all actively cooperate, it will be able to end to the best extent.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)