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Chapter 1243 Peugeot's Sister

Everyone: “…”

"Sister, you have the potential to be a capitalist." Chu Qing looked strange: "Who did you listen to?"

"Fourth uncle."

Chu Qing: "..."

"Laoleng, it's Laoleng from last night again, Laoleng, Laoleng, waiting for me."

Qingyang acted like a mentally ill man. He suddenly screamed, then with a whoosh, he ran away without a trace. When he started running, he pushed his calf hard, kicked a foot of sand, and let out a gentle cry that filled his mouth.

Chu Qing sighed and looked at Wen Ya: "Are there any famous doctors in the East China Sea?"

"Mother?" Wen Ya asked in confusion, "Does Dudu have a hidden disease?"

"I'm blind, what's wrong with me?"

"Then why is Dudu looking for a doctor?"

Chu Qing turned to look at Qingyang's running back, and said angrily: "What do you think, among our group of people, who do you think looks sick?"

Wen Ya hesitated for a moment and didn't dare to speak.

He felt that except for himself, everyone sitting in the circle was sick, and the illness was not serious, but he could not find anyone who looked like a normal person.

"I'm asking you, do you have a doctor?"

"Of course there are doctors, but doctors are also good at different diseases. I don't know what kind of disease Dudu wants a doctor who is good at."

Chu Qing glanced at Fu San, who didn't know what to say.

As for Qingyang's situation, no one could tell exactly what the problem was, not even Qingyang herself. Taoist Yun never mentioned it to her in detail back then.

"Forget it, let's talk about it later."

Although Chu Qing didn't say much, Qingyang's condition has always been his concern.

"That's all. Let's cut down the trees, repair Guocheng, and have a place to sleep first. Brother Mo is responsible for this."

Cuiyu muttered something unknown and nodded, his face full of displeasure.

When you need it, you call me Brother Mo, and when you don’t, you call me Lao Deng!

"Ah Hu, keep an eye on your people." Chu Qing looked at Cao Hu and said, "Obey any orders from Cuttlefish and don't cause trouble. I'm in charge of food and drink, and I'll also pay you wages. Do you understand?"

Cao Hu nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "I understand, my boss is the best."

Chen Yan laughed and scolded: "When I just went to Lake City with the banknotes, you damned said I was the best."

"All your money is spent."

"Then Brother Chu Qing's money will be ruined by you sooner or later."

"Fart!" Cao Hu was unhappy and cursed, holding his neck: "You alone are worthy of competing with your boss?"

Chen Yan: “…”

Yes, Cao Hu is a more serious person, especially when it comes to money. He feels that Chen Yan and Chu Qing are not the same heavyweights at all. The former not only has less money, but is also very picky. As for the latter, when he went to the capital before

But when I asked, in private, the third brother why his boss was so rich and where the money came from, the third brother told him that the money came from the strong wind, so you can corrupt it.

So Cao Hu, who never understood pros and cons, thought that no matter how he corrupted himself, he would not only corrupt Chu Qing's money.

The only thing that can be decided at present is actually this one: to rebuild Guocheng, at least there is a place to stay, and the second step is to get a boat.

But there is still the biggest problem, which is food and drink.

The food sent by Taizhou City cannot last too long. Even if Chu Qing asks people to buy it at a high price, it cannot fundamentally solve the problem, and this involves the second step.

Chu Qing can solve the problem of food, but you must have a boat. Any boat will do, and it can salvage fish and shrimps.

The meeting was over and everyone dispersed. Chu Qing stretched himself and once again asked Ma Ying to take some people and banknotes back to Taizhou City to buy some tools.

Ma Ying had just left and came to report that a group of more than thirty people had arrived from the west, escorting a sedan, a very conspicuous red sedan.

Before Chu Qing could ask in detail, Tao Weiran's fat face suddenly turned pale.

"Yes...it's my sister!"

Xiao Yi next to her became more energetic: "That very pretty sister?"


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