Seeing her, he left without looking back. Qin Yu must have done it on purpose.
Qin Shunjiao held back a sense of hatred and dragged her body, which was almost dry and exhausted, out of the bus. It was still dark, so she hailed a tricycle and asked, "How much does it cost to go to Lingxi Village?"
When the tricycle came over, he saw that Qin Shunjiao's face was pale and she couldn't stand still. She said enthusiastically, "Lingxi Village is a bit far from the town. If you ask someone else to deliver it, it will definitely cost you twenty yuan. I think you're kind-hearted, boss lady, so I'll charge you ten yuan." Bar."
ten bucks?
Qin Shunjiao was angry when she heard the price. In this era, an average salary of forty or fifty is already a high income. She only paid ten yuan by bus from the provincial capital. How about ten yuan to go to Murakami?
"The road over there is not easy to walk and is very bumpy. Boss lady, are you going on a trip or to visit relatives? If you are traveling, I suggest you go at night and get up early in the morning so you can watch the sunrise."
Qin Shunjiao raised her eyes and frowned slightly, "It sounds like you are familiar with that place?"
"You have to be familiar with it. There are so many tourists in Lingxi Village, and we often send them there." Tricycle affirmed.
"Then do you know Qin Yu from Lingxi Village?"
"Qin Yu? Doctor Qin, right?" Tricycle thought for a while and asked.
"Yes. That's her."
"We know her! In the entire Lingxi Town, almost everyone who is older than me knows her. In the year when the college entrance examination resumed, she was the top scorer in the college entrance examination in the province! This incident caused a sensation."
"" The top scorer in the college entrance examination?
Qin Shunjiao was slightly shocked by this title. She thought Qin Yu was just a little doctor, but she didn't expect that despite her ordinary appearance, she was still the top scorer in the college entrance examination.
"What a fate she had. Now everyone talks about it with great emotion. At first, she was thin and small, but she married an educated youth. They all thought that the educated youth did not like her and that when the educated youth returned to the city, he would definitely dump her. But everyone What I didn't expect was that after she got married, she fell in love with that educated youth from the city, which made the people in the village envious."
"I have seen her educated youth man before. He is tall and handsome. I can't find anyone more handsome than him in the entire Lingxi Town. Even if he is good-looking, he is also very rich and courageous. There are rows of female educated youths chasing him, but it¡¯s strange that he only likes Dr. Qin.¡±
"" Qin Shunjiao felt a little sour in her heart. As a country girl, why should Qin Yu?
"Hey, it's a pity. Her man died too early. He fought for two days and two nights to fight against the evil forces, and he died." Tricycle said while lamenting.
"" After hearing this, Qin Shunjiao finally felt at ease.
She said why Qin Yu was so lucky.
There is an end to luck.
¡°She is so arrogant now, so proud before, and then, she no longer has a man.
"Madam boss, are you going to Lingxi Village or not?"
"Go, go right away. Just take your car." Qin Shunjiao suddenly became excited, her head was no longer dizzy, and her legs were strong.
"Okay! Get in the car." A tricycle carried Qin Shunjiao's luggage onto the car. "There is a hotel in Lingxi Village. You can stay there no matter how late you go."
"That's great." Qin Shunjiao got into the car with confidence.
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"Zongye, Zhao Zhao and I went out for a walk and found out a lot of information that we didn't know before."
As night fell, Chen Cheng and Zhao Zhao returned home with a full load, and happily talked to Zong Yiping while pouring water to drink.
"oh?"
"Master, do you want to listen now or after we have dinner?" Chen Cheng asked with a smile.
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