Shenhao System: I am serious about spending money

"What do you want to do with him?" The old man looked at An Jing and the car behind her.

An Jing handed the stone to Yan Xiuzhu and said with her head tilted up, "See a doctor."

"Oh." The old man bent down to pick up the fallen stick and said calmly, "He's dead. You can go back!"

The two of them froze in their movements. An Jing suddenly raised her voice and asked, "Is he dead?"

Zou Yu and others in the car saw Yan Xiuzhu and An Jing start working, and they also wanted to get out to help. However, Zou Yu and Zhou Yiyi had been fiddling with the car locks for a long time and Yan Ruosong wanted to help but couldn't get to their side, so he could only give instructions verbally, and thus it took some time for him to get out.

As soon as the two of them walked forward, they heard An Jing's exclamation.

"Who died?" Zou Yu asked in confusion.

The old man turned around when he heard the voice, and she immediately smiled with a look of surprise: "Doctor Jiang, why are you here?"

Jiang Xian's pretended indifference suddenly disappeared, and he tried to save face: "Who is Doctor Jiang? You got the wrong person!"

Zou Yu was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help laughing and said: "I saw you a lot when you opened a clinic on the field before, so stop pretending."

"You are from here, so why are you speaking Mandarin?" Jiang Xian complained in dialect, then turned back as if nothing had happened.

An Jing put down the stone and stood up: "He's dead?"

Jiang Xian said confidently: "He was so powerful, but he died anyway, didn't he?"

An Jing tried to hold it back, but still couldn't help but complain: "Uncle, you are quite amazing. You are so old, but you still curse yourself."

Jiang Xian snorted and muttered disdainfully: "Feudal superstition is unacceptable!"

An Jing didn't understand their dialect, and asked in a daze: "What do you mean?"

"What do you mean?" Jiang Xian continued to speak in broken Mandarin, "You guys go away, I won't treat you!"

After Yan Xiuzhu finished stacking the last stone, his hands were covered with dirt. He stood up and looked at Jiang Xian: "Why can't you treat us?"

Jiang Xian glanced at Zou Yu and asked, "Did you bring them here?"

Zou Yu nodded.

Jiang Xian snorted coldly and said, "Then don't you know that I have three medical necessities?"

Zou Yu looked confused.

"I won't treat the rich! I won't treat the officials! I won't treat those who look down on Chinese medicine! Do you understand?"

"I've never heard of you having this request!" Zou Yu was very puzzled.

Jiang Xian carried a backpack and spread the soil on the ground. He said calmly, "Now you've heard it, right? Go away and don't block me from doing my work."

Yan Xiuzhu continued to help repair the roadside: "Doctor Jiang, we all meet the conditions you mentioned. I hope you can help my brother."

"Do you think I'm old and blind?" Jiang Xian raised his chin towards An Jing's car. "You guys drive this car, do you think you have no money?"

An Jing was so angry that she laughed. How could this old man be called the mission target? How could he look down on rich people? She patted the dirt on her hands and said loudly, "Uncle, he has no money. This car is mine, and he still owes me millions!"

"Millions?" Jiang Xian's eyes widened. "How can a little girl like you be so rich?"

An Jing said: "Well, I have money and he doesn't, so he meets your requirements, right?"

Jiang Xian snorted unhappily, turned his head and looked at Yan Xiuzhu: "Young man, I don't think you are sick! What do you want to see?"

Yan Xiuzhu stopped what he was doing, looked at Jiang Xian and replied, "Doctor Jiang, I'd like you to take a look at my brother's legs."

"Where's your brother?"

"In the car, I'll get him down, can you take a look?"

Jiang Xian put his hands behind his back and said calmly, "Get it down and come back with me."

"As for you guys... just go back to where you came from," Jiang Xian said with disdain, "I get annoyed just by looking at you."

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It was the first time that An Jing was treated with such disdain. She secretly complained to herself: I just have a little money, why did I provoke you?

If the other person was a little younger, she would definitely fight back.

An Jing glared at Jiang Xian angrily. Just as she was about to point at Zhou Yiyi and ask the old man to take her back with him, a voice came from behind her.

"You old man, what are you doing?"

The arrogant expression on Jiang Xian's face suddenly changed, and he said with a guilty conscience: "Old woman, why are you here?"

"I'm waiting for you to go back and cook! You haven't come back for a long time." Qi Yue came over and said to An Jing with a smile, "Little girl, what are you doing?"

"Let's go see Dr. Jiang."

"Oh?" Qi Yue's smile deepened. "What's wrong? Let's go home with grandma to rest for a while and have some tea."

An Jing looked at the two elderly people, thought for a moment, and said to Qi Yue: "Grandma, Grandpa won't treat us and won't let us go!"

Qi Yue immediately glared at Jiang Xian and said angrily: "You old man, why didn't you treat me when I was sick?"

Jiang Xian glanced at An Jing angrily, stiffened his neck and said, "I swore not to treat rich people!"

Qi Yue pinched the flesh on Jiang Xian's arm in frustration and said, "Why are you pretending now? With the little money we make from selling herbs, when can we buy a house for Weiwei? Day by day, we are so poor that we have to starve to death, and you still want more!"

"Don't bother with him! If he doesn't want to show it to you, grandma will show it to you!" Qi Yue smiled at An Jing and said, "Let's go back first."

Seeing Jiang Xian was embarrassed, An Jing suppressed her laughter and said, "Then can my car drive over?"

Before Qi Yue could even speak, Jiang Xian immediately jumped up in anger: "No! You absolutely cannot drive your car over there! It's not easy for me to repair a road at my age. If you drive your car over there, won't the road be ruined?"

An Jing looked at the increasingly narrow road ahead and came up with an idea: "This road is already so bad, how can it be repaired? How about this, Grandpa, answer me a question and I'll help you fix the road."

"Tsk~" Jiang Xian turned around and walked away arrogantly, still holding the stick in his hand, "Do I need your help? I can't fix it myself?"

An Jing watched him walking with a stick and complained to the system crazily: "Oh my god, how did they choose the task targets? This old man is even more stubborn than Yan Xiuzhu! He has to use a stick to walk, but he still clamors to build the road himself. He is so arrogant!"

Under the leadership of Qi Yue, the group finally arrived at Jiangjia Village after walking for ten minutes.

The villages in the mountains are not concentrated due to the terrain. The house of the old couple Jiang Xian is on the hillside with its backs to the forest. A few other families can be seen from a higher position behind the house, and looking down, there are only some fields and forests.

The house is a very old mud-tile house. In the large yard there are several baskets containing some medicinal herbs drying in the sun.

As soon as you enter the yard, you are greeted by a faint medicinal fragrance.

Jiang Xian arrived home first, put down his "crutch" and went to the vegetable garden nearby to look for vegetables. When An Jing and others arrived, he just came out with vegetables, shouting, "You called so many people back, and you didn't cook, I did everything!"

Yan Xiuzhu hurried forward with wine and tea leaves in hand: "Grandpa Jiang, let me do it!"

Jiang Xian squinted at the logo on the wine, deliberately cleared his throat and coughed twice.

Yan Xiuzhu followed his gaze and quickly put the gift on the table: "We hope we didn't disturb you by coming to visit you. It's just a small token of our appreciation. Please accept it."

Jiang Xian continued to put his hands behind his back, looked at Qi Yue, and said loudly: "Old woman, is there no wine for cooking at home? Then I will take this wine?"

Qi Yue glared at him angrily: "When have you ever put wine in your cooking? Okay, this is just a little gift from the kids, if you want to drink it, just accept it!"

Jiang Xian suddenly couldn't pretend anymore, so he just glanced at the tea, took the wine immediately, and said to Yan Xiuzhu with a smile: "Little friend, let's have a drink tonight?"

This old man is just like a child, isn't he? An Jing was so annoyed that she said to herself, "When did Yan Xiuzhu remember to buy a gift?"

Yan Ruosong replied in a low voice: "It seems that Brother Hua Zhun reminded him to prepare it."

An Jing understood that Hua Zhun was indeed worth 20 million.