The two of them made this decision and struggled in their hearts for a long time.

But when they thought that Zhou Xiaochuan was not afraid of Hu Laohan's identity and dared to come and deliver things, they felt much more at ease.

Zhou Xiaochuan turned his head and looked over, asking with a puzzled look: "What's wrong?"

The two of them are still here at such an age, so they must have been characters before.

One of the old men with rosacea looked at him, hesitated for a while, and then said, "My little comrade, there are a few things, can you please help me?"

"What's the matter?"

"Can you get some anti-inflammatory drugs for us? My wife at home is sick and I'm afraid I can't hold on if I don't see her!"

Zhou Xiaochuan thought about it after hearing this, "Where are people? I have studied medicine, I'll take a look!"

Rosacea looked happy when she heard this, "Where are you?"

While talking, he pointed to a thatched hut not far away.

Zhou Xiaochuan nodded, "Is there anything else?"

Because the other party has just said that there are a few things, and this is just one thing!

The other party hesitated for a moment and said slowly: "Can you send me a letter for me? But no one can read this letter!"

Zhou Xiaochuan understood that this meant that he couldn't read it either.

But he didn't have the habit of peeking at people's letters.

He didn't know whether these people were good or bad, but he could help one by one, just send a letter anyway, just change his mask.

Then he nodded, "Okay, I'll go see the patient first. When you leave, you can bring me the things back."

"Oh, OK! Thank you comrade!"

Jiu Tan Nodou signaled to the old man next to him, "Go and get things quickly!"

Then he took Zhou Xiaochuan to the thatched hut.

When I entered the room, I saw an old lady in her fifties and sixties lying inside, with a gray towel on her forehead.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan walked over and started to check it out directly.

It was probably Zhou Xiaochuan's actions that alarmed her, and the other party opened his blurry eyes and looked at him.

He asked with a puzzled look: "Comrade, are you..."

Then he glanced at his wife next to him.

Seeing this, Rosacea hurriedly said, "This is a doctor, let me show you!"

The other party heard this and continued to close his eyes.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan knew that it had been burning for several days, otherwise he would not have been burned and confused.

But it's not a big problem. I guess I've caught a cold these days.

He shook his head, turned around and returned to the side of the car. When he came back, he held a small paper bag, a needle tube and a potion bottle in his hand.

Seeing that he was carrying this thing, the old man was surprised, "Why are you still carrying this thing?"

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan smiled: "The medicine from the production team is not easy to buy. Someone at home works in the hospital. I came from the provincial capital and prepared some for my grandma's house. If you have a headache and fever, you can also respond to the emergency."

After saying that, he handed him the paper bag in his hand, "Give her a piece."

Then I got the syringe there myself!

After taking some saline, dissolving the medicine, the old lady gave her an injection.

The old man nodded when he heard this, without any doubt, so he took the water to feed his wife some medicine.

After finishing it, he put away the things and said to the old man: "Give her a piece of the antipyretic medicine when she has a fever, don't take it normally."

The old man nodded frequently when he heard this, "Oh, okay! Thank you, thank you! I don't have money now, I give this to you."

After saying that, he handed him a golden ring.

Zhou Xiaochuan took a look and found that he had reached the point of pawning the house.

He shook his head, "Forget it, it's not worth much. What about letters? Is it okay? I'm leaving."

The old man tried to give it a few times, but Zhou Xiaochuan didn't even ask for it, so he stopped raising it.

Then he said, "It should be almost done! Go out and have a look!"

The two walked out of the thatched hut and saw two people carrying guys standing at the door of the shed, questioning Hu Laohan there.

The things Zhou Xiaochuan gave before were already held in his hands by the two.

One of the slightly fat men shouted at Hu Laohan: "You are a man, and you still want to enjoy yourself. You still want to be a capitalist!"

Hu Laohan's face showed fear when he heard this.

He waved his hands repeatedly, "No, no! Really no!"

"I said there was no, these things are all evidence. Come to the village headquarters with me!"

After saying that, he was about to pull him away.

Zhou Xiaochuan frowned and walked over and asked the fat man: "Comrade, is there any problem with the meat and food?"

The other party looked him up and down, shouting, "Who are you?"

"I brought this meat with me. Is there any problem?"

"What's the problem? The problem is big!"

Zhou Xiaochuan was happy when he heard this and asked with a strange look: "Oh, then what's the problem? This meat is raised by the provincial farm, slaughtered and sold to the general public. Is there a problem with the pigs, or is there a problem with the people in the slaughterhouse, or is there a problem with the meat sold to the general public? As for the grain, it is even more grown by the majority of farmers! What's the problem?"

Zhou Xiaochuan's words made him choke for a moment and hesitated: "I...I mean Hu Laohan has a problem with eating meat!"

"Oh, is there a problem with eating meat? What's the problem? You haven't eaten meat? Don't lie. Can you only eat it? If others eat it, there is a problem? So many people, from *** to ordinary people, who have never eaten meat? Hu Laohan has a problem with eating meat. What's your thought?"

Hearing his words, the fat man choked.

I didn't know anyone with big words, and I could only be unreasonable because of my own identity.

How can I talk about Zhou Xiaochuan?

The fat man didn't know how to explain, so he stubbornly said, "Hmph, who are you?"

"You don't have to worry about who I am! It just so happens that the director of the SGW club lives in our alley. I have to react to him this time. There is something wrong with your thoughts!"

Hearing Zhou Xiaochuan's words, the fat man swallowed.

It feels a bit difficult to get off the road.

Seeing this, the thin man next to him quietly placed the thing on the ground and pushed him, "Hey, Zhuzi, didn't the captain ask us for something to discuss? Let's go and have a look, don't waste time here."

Hearing his companion’s words, the fat man regained his face, “Oh, OK! Go quickly!”

After saying that, he turned around and left without saying hello.

As for the food and pork on the ground, no one went to get it.

Zhou Xiaochuan looked at the other party leaving and shook his head. There were people like this everywhere now, not one or two.

Then he turned around and looked at Hu Laohan, "Okay, take the things back!"

Hu Laohan hesitated for a moment when he heard this, and carefully carried the thing back into the shed.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan turned around and looked at the old man with wine nostril, "Where is the thing? Is it okay?"

"Oh, OK OK! I'll give it to you right away!"

The thin-faced old man next to him responded quickly, then ran back to the shed, and took out a letter from under a stone.

When I came back, I returned and handed it to Zhou Xiaochuan with a serious look on my face, "Comrade, thank you! What's your name?"

Zhou Xiaochuan took the letter and looked at it. His name was a strange name.

The address is the Xinjian County Tractor Repair Factory of JX Province.

If a person who is familiar with history at this moment, he will definitely have some association when he sees this address.

Even grasping this line.

But Zhou Xiaochuan was not very clear.

Just a glance, he put away the letter and said to the two old men indifferently: "It's just a favor, it's not a big deal! Okay, I'll leave first if there's nothing to do."

He didn't leave his name either.

After the work was done, he said hello and left.

After he left, the old man with thin face looked at the old man with wine nostril and asked worriedly: "There won't be a problem, right?"

The old man with wine trunk stared at Zhou Xiaochuan's leaving position and shook his head, "I don't know! I feel that the problem shouldn't be big! The rest is just waiting!"

After saying that, he turned around and went back to shovel the poop.

Seeing this, the old man with thin face sighed and followed him back.

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To be continued...