Allow her to be pampered

Everyone in the world longs for benevolence and benevolence and everything goes smoothly, and Chi Rong is no exception.

However, the career she thought of was inevitable after all.

The sky was not yet open, and all the employees had already cooked vegetable and meat gruel. In the early autumn morning, the weather was cool and the porridge was steaming. After standing in front of the boiler for a moment, sweat broke out on the forehead.

Business people always have a natural superstition, they must set off firecrackers at the opening ceremony to win the prize. Wu Qingzhi has already arranged all the trivial matters, but who would have thought that the person who started the fire was not him.

As soon as I arrived under the eaves of the shantang, I saw several gentlemen in silk brocade clothes standing with their hands behind their hands, vying to congratulate each other. Then, several firecrackers exploded like a long dragon, blasting gunpowder smoke and dust all over the place.

Click, click, click, the camera continued to shoot again, and the newspaper reporters got the headlines and returned with a rewarding experience.

The above-mentioned personnel will not leave, please stay longer, after some tricks, the porridge water will almost cool.

Chi Rong was furious. Apart from being surprised, he also felt extremely disappointed.

Wu Qingzhi comforted him softly: "Chi Rong, all the hustle and bustle in the world is for profit, and they will always have such a form."

"But this is not a dance hall, and I didn't invite them!"

So, just waiting for those wealthy lords to leave, the displaced refugees came to beg for porridge.

The number of refugees was far more than Chi Rong imagined. She did hire one or two supervisors here to supervise the work, but at this moment, she was still too busy to leave the ground.

In addition, there is one more important matter that has not been settled yet.

That is the matter of hiring a doctor to sit in the town.

Chi Rong's original intention must have been to choose Song Xiaoyuan, but Dr. Song probably didn't want her daughter to go out and show her face, let alone give free medical treatment, so she delayed not answering the question, and was going to be perfunctory.

Chi Rong was secretly distressed, she was about to order good things to leave with Wu Qingzhi, but unexpectedly, at this moment, she suddenly heard a call from afar.

"Chi Rong—I'm the one who was late!"

On the other side, I saw Song Xiaoyuan carrying a wooden box and running towards here in a hurry.

At that time, before Song Xiaoyuan's footsteps were steady, Chi Rong had already stepped forward to meet her and hugged her full.

"Xiao Yuan, I almost thought you wouldn't come!"

"How could it be? I must help you with the matter of curing diseases and saving lives!"

Panting for breath, Song Xiaoyuan sat down with a smile on his face, and said, "My father is indeed a bit difficult, but this morning, he didn't know how to promise me!"

After finishing speaking, he turned to Wu Qingzhi, nodded in admiration and said, "Thank you, Young Master Wu, for finding a way to convince my father."

Wu Qingzhi was suddenly pointed out, but he nodded without saying a word, showing great politeness.

Chi Rong then looked at him stupidly: "It's you? When did you play tricks behind your back again?"

Wu Qingzhi said softly: "It's just a deal with Doctor Song."

After saying that, Fu stretched out his hand again, patted Chi Rong's small head, and chuckled, "Chi Rong, it's only natural for me to be for you."

Just as he was talking, he set up tables and chairs under the eaves, and invited Song Xiaoyuan to sit down for the consultation.

This group of victims did not sneak out of the refugee camps in the north of the city. Many of them were farmers in the countryside outside the city. Their farmland was destroyed and their houses collapsed, so they had no choice but to live here.

Song Xiaoyuan took their pulses one by one, most of them were only mildly malnourished, and few had colds, so they prepared a prescription and said goodbye.

However, it was at this time, but seeing a child grabbing a bunch of red stones and opening his mouth to bite them, Song Xiaoyuan rushed forward with quick strides and snatched them away.

The child wailed immediately, and his mother hummed a song to shake him, but it didn't work.

The peasant woman couldn't help it, so she said weakly to Chi Rong and Wu Qingzhi: "Master, Miss, I'm really sorry..."

Hearing the sound, Wu Qingzhi's complexion suddenly darkened a few inches. Seeing this, the peasant woman became more cautious.

A sentence of "Master" and "Miss" clearly made Wu Qingzhi old!

It's no wonder the old man has to show his face again!
But the situation changed, and Chi Rong was really too lazy to coax Wu Qingzhi, so she only said that she was not angry with her husband, and immediately turned to Song Xiaoyuan's side.

"What a big deal, a string of red stones, how can a child swallow it!" Chi Rong waved his hand and said with a smile, "Xiao Yuan, you are exaggerating!"

"No!"

Unexpectedly, Song Xiaoyuan yelled inwardly that something was wrong, and then pointed to the peasant woman and asked, "This is not a stone, but a bracelet made of acacia seeds. This thing is very expensive, why do you have it!"

In an instant, the peasant woman turned pale, knelt down on the ground, and kowtowed repeatedly: "Miss is wronged! No matter how poor we are, we dare not steal! This bracelet was given to my son by another lady!"

Song Xiaoyuan said coldly: "This acacia is bright red in color, but it is extremely poisonous! If I hadn't stopped it in time, your son's few mouthfuls would be enough to kill him!"

Chi Rong immediately turned pale with shock.

After hearing this, Wu Qingzhi immediately stepped forward, held Chi Rong's hand tightly, and said in a low voice: "Since this thing is dangerous, it shouldn't be given to children to play with. Perhaps someone with a heart did it on purpose!"

After finishing speaking, he turned to the peasant woman and said, "Who gave this thing as a gift, just confess, I will never make things difficult for you."

"It's a block very close to the front... There's a restaurant!"

The peasant woman cried and said, hugging her son tremblingly, "We refugees were digging through the slop bucket behind the restaurant, and a tall lady came over and gave this bracelet to my son!"

Wu Qingzhi immediately asked: "Have you seen the plaque of the restaurant clearly?"

The peasant woman shook her head: "I don't know how to read, but that restaurant has a three-character name! The two characters before and after are the same... the middle character looks like this!"

As she lowered her head, she drew a large, crooked character on the ground: OUT.

Song Xiaoyuan exclaimed: "The building outside the building!"

As soon as he opened his mouth, Chi Rong rolled up his sleeves, making a gesture to charge: "This time, I will never let Miss Bai go! This is a matter of reckless human life!"

Unexpectedly, on the other side, Wu Qingzhi stopped her, and said in a deep voice: "Chi Rong, you can't be sloppy at this time, and you need to think about it in the long run."

"Wu Qingzhi, what do you mean!" Chi Rong shook off those big hands, and a fierce light appeared in his eyes, "Are you trying to cover her up!"

After hearing this, Wu Qingzhi was not annoyed, but said calmly: "Chi Rong, there is no basis for this matter, if you come to the door rashly, you will definitely be bitten back."

Chi Rong yelled: "Then you want me to watch her mutilate innocent people!"

But Wu Qingzhi sighed slightly, then bent down and looked at Chi Rong in parallel.

"Chi Rong, there will be a solution. I'll talk to her soon."

Wu Qingzhi smiled lightly, "Chi Rong, trust me."