Chapter 151: Conspiracy

Guo Jiaming really came to buy it earlier. He also knows that the buns in this shop near the police station have a lot of thin crusts and are delicious. Usually, Yuan Mei took a long way to buy him. Today he can only come by himself—who thought of meeting Zhou Qingfeng ... and holding his wife!
Yuan Mei was not struggling enough at first, but when she saw her husband appeared, a shy face followed by flushing, quickly broke Zhou Qingfeng's hand and ran to Guo Jiaming to explain.
Guo Jiaming turned and was about to leave. Yuan Mei naturally followed. Zhou Qingfeng shouted in the back, "Wait, take some of these early."
"I don't want it." Yuan Mei would have to clarify the relationship with Zhou Qingfeng, where would he take his things.
Just Zhou Qingfeng asked the boss to pack it, and stuffed it into Yuan Mei's hand. "I was innocent with you. Why are you so rushed to explain it? You've been in the police station for a day, and you have a mood to run out Eat early, I don't know why you just follow him deadly? "
"I'm willing to do it, can you manage it? I never regret the things I believe." Yuan Meiqiang tilted his head and grabbed Guo Jiaming's hand, a little "marry chicken with chicken and dog with dog" Subject to appearance.
Yuan Mei didn't even take Zhou Qingfeng to death. Zhou Qingfeng could only stuff a bag full of soy milk and fried dough sticks into Guo Jiaming's hands, and said fiercely: "You must be nice to sister Yuan, otherwise God will not Will let you go. "
Zhou Qingfeng plugged in early, turned back to the stall, and sat down with Yuan Mei back to his back, as if turning his anger into appetite, Fengyun Canyun began to clear the buns on the table. Guo Jiaming looked at a large bag full of food in his hand, and he shook his hand slightly and said to his wife, "Let's go."
"Do you really accept Xiao Zhou's stuff? Are you angry?" The young woman was still worried about her husband's anger.
"Since you are innocent, everything just happened." Guo Jiaming became indifferent. "The police came last night and I was scared that I didn't sleep well all night. Now I am really hungry."
"Xiao Zhou just held me, he just ..." Yuan Mei also wanted to explain clearly.
But Guo Jiaming had already found a meat bun from the bag and stuffed it into his mouth. He said indistinctly: "It doesn't matter if you hold it, as long as you don't go to bed."
"What's the matter! Husband, you don't want to think wildly." Yuan Mei waved his hands again and again, the whole person was anxious, "I and Xiao Zhou are really innocent, that kid is a bit domineering, I actually hate his temper. "
"It's okay, it's okay." Guo Jiaming was eating buns, and he went home with a hand around Yuan Mei's waist. Seeing his daughter-in-law followed and lowering her eyebrows, he looked back at Zhou Qingfeng and was still eating at the stall earlier, but he was proud of it.
Guo Jiaming thought secretly: Zhou Zizi must have hit my daughter-in-law, but judging from the appearance of my daughter-in-law, he should have failed. He was jealous of my having such a good daughter-in-law, but could only wink. The previous assumptions should all be wrong, and Bai worry about it.
The Guo family left, and Zhou Qingfeng, like a big stomach king, almost ate up the full table early. Aunt Zhang just sighed and said again and again: "Eat slowly, eat slowly! Hey ..., you child, you are dead-headed. Why do you want Yuan Mei?"
"Ma'am, I didn't say I had to ask Sister Yuan, you really want to think too much. I just feel that Sister Yuan is very poor, so hard to make money, but I have a pack." Zhou Qingfeng was angry.
"That's a matter for others, don't worry about it." Aunt Zhang said, and suddenly took out two photos from her pocket. "Look, do you like these two women? A thirty-something, just divorced No child. A man in his twenties with children, but her husband went bankrupt and disappeared two years ago.
This is the kind you like. You have to have a chest and a chest and a and a butt. They are all serious women, but they are not casual. And people just want to find a man to rely on, it doesn't matter if they get married or not.
I showed you your photo, and when I said that you were a one-eight-eight-meter figure, you were big and able to make money, and you were of good character, and everyone wanted to see you. If you have some time, I'll show you to someone to talk to, maybe it will get better. "
Zhou Qingfeng couldn't help crying and gazing at the photos. Both women were pretty good. Sure enough, the aunt said that she must have and buttocks. But he wasn't too interested in this Lalang match, so he switched the topic and said, "Ma'am, there is something else I want you to do."
"What can be compared to finding a woman for you? You should take your time too, don't let your ideas fall on Yuan Mei. Otherwise, if you see both, they say they don't want to get married I just want to find a companion. It's not impossible for you to collect both of them, but to give someone some living expenses every month. "Aunt Zhang was very enthusiastic about this matter.
But Zhou Qingfeng shook his head and said, "Ma'am, can you help me to run the sports car management office, my smuggled pickup truck still has the US license plate. How much will it cost me?
It doesn't matter if you want to license the smuggled car. But this is always cheaper than buying a new car. Zhou Qingfeng handed over the 10,000 yuan collected from Fang Ruhu's house last night to Aunt Zhang, "It will bother you."
Ten thousand pieces are also quite thick. Aunt Zhang took the money and immediately let go. She never mentioned the ‘woman’ again, and immediately nodded and promised,
OK, leave it to me. There are a lot of old sisters I know, and there are always some tortuous relationships that can give you a license.

Settle the account earlier, say goodbye to Aunt Zhang, and fill the stomach of Zhou Qingfeng slowly strolling down the street to eat. It's been a day and a half since this second return, and the rest of the day and a half is very tense.
Zhou Qingfeng hopes to get the artificial throat knot in this day and a half, and see if he can use Minsk when returning to the wasteland? If he didn't get it this time, Minsk would have to lie on the bed for at least ten more days, which would be a big trouble for Zhou Qingfeng's team.
As a result, Zhou Qingfeng went to the city hospital again and asked a doctor in the name of consulting a friend directly.
"Doctor, I came to ask about the reconstruction of the laryngeal knot last time. Actually, I had a friend who had a car accident and the laryngeal knot cartilage was broken. It is said that he must have an artificial laryngeal knot. I heard that someone in your hospital also has a laryngeal knot He was injured, so I wanted to ask how he was doing? "
"Oh, yes! Last night at our hospital, a policeman was wounded, and the throat was smashed with a knife. But this operation is not small, not big, so don't worry too much. The key is to be prepared at least Tens of thousands of dollars for surgery. "
"Did the police have surgery?"
"Surgery this afternoon ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Surgery this afternoon. So after the surgery, do I have to go to ICU intensive care?"
"You are worried about the cost of the ICU, but you don't really need it. This is not a surgery for important organs such as the brain and organs. It is usually in the general ward after surgery."
"In a general ward. Is the police choosing a domestic or imported artificial throat?"
"Swiss imports, 180,000 throats, the most expensive and best."
"Conveniently tell me, is this policeman in that ward? I want to talk to their families."
"I'm afraid this is not convenient. The wounded has no family members. Occasionally, his police colleagues will come to see him. Usually, it should be our nurse to take care of him.
"No one is by his side? That's good! Oh ... OK, it's okay, isn't that just curiosity? I just ask, just ask."