Qin Xi took the money and stared at the man's face.

The man was very confused. When he was about to ask her what she was looking at, he heard Qin Xi suddenly say: "Uncle, do you have any elderly people at home? Moreover, the old woman has been weak, anxious, and sleep deprived recently. She is always inflamed and has no appetite.

The man looked at her in surprise. "How did you know?"

Qin Xi nodded mysteriously. "I can see it from your face. When we get back, give the old man more of these vegetables. I promise he'll get better soon."

The man suddenly became serious. He took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to her. "Miss, this is my business card. May I know your name?

He could see that this young woman was not a simple person. She not only knew medicine, but also physiognomy.

Although he didn't know what her abilities were, the fact that she could see the symptoms of his father's illness through his face meant that she was definitely not an ordinary person.

It is better to make friends with people who have this ability than to make friends with your enemies.

Qin Xi took the business card from the man with both hands. The name on the business card was clearly printed: Cheng Haizhong, Director of Kangji Food Factory, Yangyuan County, Luoping City.

"Hello, Manager Cheng. This is my grandfather, Han Dazhu. This is my husband, Han Shi. My name is Qin Xi." Qin Xi introduced them one by one.

Cheng Haizhong was stunned. He didn't expect that Qin Xi, who looked only 17 years old, was actually married.

He subconsciously looked at Han Shi. Although Han Shi was handsome and comparable to Qin Xi, he gave him a strange feeling!

As for what was strange about Han Shi, he couldn't tell.

He smiled and said, “I never thought Miss Qin would get married at such a young age!

Qin Xi smiled. “Does Manager Cheng live nearby? We can help you deliver the vegetables to your home.”

“That’s not necessary. I drive. By the way, don’t call me manager. It sounds weird. Just call me Uncle Cheng,” Cheng Haizhong said with a smile.

He looked at Han Dazhu with a smile. "Do you mind if I call you Uncle Han?"

"Why not? Just call me that! Han Dazhu knew that this person wanted to make friends with his grandson's wife, so he was very friendly to him.

"Okay, Uncle Han, just call me Cheng," Cheng Haizhong said sincerely.

Han Dazhu asked directly: "By the way, Cheng, where is your car? We can deliver the vegetables to your car.

Cheng Haizhong walked quickly to the back seat of a silver Jetta and opened the trunk. Just as he was about to move the vegetables into the car with Han Dazhu, Qin Xi said, "Uncle Cheng, you don't have to do this. Let Stone and I do it."

Han Dazhu knew Qin Xi's ability, so he didn't refuse. However, Cheng Haizhong didn't know. Just as he was about to help, he saw Han Shi and Qin Xi carrying the sack into the car. If the rear of the car hadn't sunk slightly, he would have thought the sack was full of leaves.

“Uncle Cheng, the trunk is full. Why don’t we take out the vegetables and put them in the car?” Qin Xi suggested.

"Of course!"

Then, Cheng Haizhong saw a strange scene.

Eggplant, extra large; Bitter melon, extra large; Beans, extra large; Carrots, extra large; Leeks, about one meter long...

His mouth dropped open as he watched his cart fill up with vegetables.

He couldn't help but whispered to Han Dazhu: "Uncle Han, what do you use to grow vegetables?

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