Rural Shennong

Xu Xinyi frowned slightly: "What kind of medicine is that?"

Chen Ping really didn't know how to explain it.

He thought about it for a long time before giving an ambiguous answer: "It can't be stopped, the kind of medicine that will kill you if you stop!"

Chen Ping returned to the village and took a nap.

As night fell, he opened his eyes, and his figure merged into the darkness.

In the early morning of the next day, Yan Kaipeng went to the field to see the seedlings.

I found that the seedlings were still growing well, so I let out a long sigh of relief.

When he first started planting, there were no sprouts for two days, and he almost killed Brother Zhang Haowen and Zhang Haowu.

Because Chen Ping was lazy the night before, yesterday's seedlings were a little wilted, but this time he had experience, so he didn't panic.

Sure enough, the chemical fertilizer was still effective, and the seedlings were still thriving.

Yan Kaipeng was full of confidence: "Lao Liu, go and inform Song Jianming to urge him to step up the construction of the planting base in Yuhe Village."

Zhao Liuzhi obeyed the order, turned around and went to find Song Jianming.

Song Jianming is now not only the head of Yuhe Village, but also the person in charge of the Yan family's planting base in Yuhe Village.

Yan Kaipeng didn't know that Chen Ping had already set a timetable. The more anxious he was to produce results, the closer he was to danger.

He had no premonition of an approaching crisis at all.

People are in good spirits when they have happy events, and Yan Kaipeng's happy events happen one after another.

"What are you talking about? Two more branches of Ping Xin Restaurant are about to open?"

Hearing the call from Yang Haoyu, Yan Kaipeng said disdainfully: "Don't worry about it, let Chen Ping drive it, the happier he jumps, the worse his death will be!"

Even if Yan Kaipeng sent people to make trouble, they couldn't stop Chen Ping from opening a store.

At the moment he is waiting to open a new store, standing on a big ladder to change the ceiling lamp.

When the phone rang, Chen Ping took out the phone and saw that it was Aunt Osmanthus calling.

"What? Uncle Dayong sent someone to the hospital?" Chen Ping jumped off the ladder when he heard the news.

"Aunt Osmanthus, don't worry, I'll go right away."

Chen Ping drove to the hospital, walked directly along the gentle slope passage of the ambulance, and parked the car at the entrance of the building.

Zhang Qiang has been waiting at the door for a long time: "A Ping, you are here!"

Chen Ping nodded: "Which floor is Uncle Dayong on?"

Zhang Qiang replied, "Ward 503 on the fifth floor."

"Ping, I really don't blame my brother for this."

"It was Zhang Haowen and Zhang Haowu who kept provoking, saying that we were going to be finished. My brother was so angry that he had a fight with them."

Chen Ping threw the car keys to him: "I know!"

"You find a place to park my car. This is the ambulance passage. It can't be blocked here. I'll go upstairs first."

When he arrived at the ward, Chen Ping saw Zhang Dayong lying on the hospital bed with his plastered leg hanging from the head of the bed.

He picked up the finished film and looked at it: "It's not a big problem, it will be fine after a week or two of training."

Aunt Osmanthus wiped her tears: "Zhang Haowen and Zhang Haowu, those two goddamn bastards, how could they be so ruthless?"

Zhang Dayong frowned slightly: "What are you crying about? Didn't A Ping say that? I'll be fine in two weeks."

"Oh, I'm also to blame for being impulsive. I really shouldn't have fought them."

Zhang Dayong didn't regret being injured.

He just regretted that after he was injured, there would be a shortage of manpower at the shed, which delayed Chen Ping's affairs.

Sitting by the bed, Chen Ping comforted him, "Uncle Dayong, you can rest easy and recuperate, the shed is not busy recently."

Zhang Qiang parked the car and came up with the car keys. Besides the car keys, he also had a receipt in his hand.

"Sister-in-law, the fee has come out. It's a total of fourteen thousand."

Aunt Osmanthus fragrans said in surprise, "Why are there so many?"

Zhang Qiang sighed: "Examination fee, operation fee, medical fee, plus other messy expenses, that's all."

"This only includes three days of hospitalization fees. If you continue to be hospitalized in the future, you may have to pay for it."

Zhang Dayong was in a hurry: "Live in a fart yard, my leg has been put in a plaster cast, just go home and raise it."

Seeing that he was about to get up, Chen Ping quickly pressed his shoulders: "Uncle Dayong, just live here honestly."

"All the medical expenses are paid by the company!"

Although Happy Farm is a company, it belongs to Chen Ping alone.

The company's money is no different from his personal money.

Zhang Dayong was in a hurry: "Ping, I have caused you a lot of trouble, how can I still let you pay for the hospitalization?"

Chen Ping smiled slightly: "Why do you cause me trouble?"

"If it weren't for our company's face, would you have fought with Zhang Haowen and Zhang Haowu?"

Zhang Dayong wanted to say something, but Chen Ping waved his hand to stop him and said, "That's it."

"You count it as a work-related injury, and all expenses during the hospitalization period will be borne by the company."

"The salary is settled as usual, but I won't give you the bonus, so don't hide any knots in your heart!"

Zhang Dayong's eyes were red: "Ping, I...I..."

What bonus?He didn't even intend to get paid.

He was still going to bear the medical expenses by himself, Chen Ping was already good to him and couldn't be better.

Chen Ping ignored him, turned to Aunt Osmanthus and said, "Auntie, just watch him these few days, don't let him get confused."

"Why go home to recuperate? Can the conditions at home be compared with the hospital?"

"This is the task that the company entrusted to you recently."

"Your salary is still the same. You spend a lot of money staying in the city. The company temporarily gives you a living allowance of 100 yuan per day."

"Let's leave the cooking to Sister Runlian first."

The three members of the old Zhang family didn't know how to thank Chen Ping.

They all had a sense of gratitude in their hearts for dying for their confidants.

Chen Ping stood up and said, "Before I came here, I drank a lot of tea. I'll go to the bathroom first, and I'll be back later."

After releasing the memory, Chen Ping came out of the toilet and went to the sink.

He just turned on the faucet and was about to wash his hands. When he looked up, he saw a stylishly dressed beauty in the mirror.

Beautiful girl is applying lipstick in front of the mirror.

Chen Ping felt that this beauty looked familiar, so he took a closer look.

"Huh? It's her? Why is she here?"

Chen Ping recognized it. This was Yin Xiangrou, the school belle he recognized when he was in college.

At that time, Yin Xiangrou was a famous figure, Chen Ping knew her, but she didn't know Chen Ping.

Seeing Chen Ping staring at her blankly, Yin Xiangrou frowned.

Chen Ping realized that it was not good for him to stare at others, so he lowered his head and washed his hands.

After washing his hands, he rubbed his face again.

The two got a little closer, and the water droplets splashed by Chen Ping when he rubbed his face fell on Yin Xiangrou.

Seeing Yin Xiangrou avoiding him in disgust, Chen Ping was about to say sorry.

Yin Xiangrou said without thinking: No quality! "

Chen Ping swallowed the words, shook his head, turned and left.

It was just a meeting, and Chen Ping had a very bad impression of this school belle.

Now it seems that the so-called school belle is nothing more than a good skin.

Fortunately, there should be no chance of seeing you again in the future.

Chen Ping has not realized at this moment that some fates are just wonderful, and it's not that he can't see them if he doesn't think about them.