Chapter 151: Conspiracy

Guo Jiaming really came to buy breakfast. He also knew that the steamed stuffed buns at the breakfast shop near the police station were thin and filling, delicious, and Yuan Mei usually traveled a long way to buy them for him. Today, he can only come by himself - who would have thought that he would run into Zhou Qingfeng... and put his arms around his wife!

Yuan Mei didn't have much strength to struggle at first, but when her husband appeared, her face flushed with embarrassment, she quickly broke away from Zhou Qingfeng's hand, and ran to Guo Jiaming to explain.

Guo Jiaming turned around angrily and was about to leave, Yuan Mei naturally followed, Zhou Qingfeng yelled from behind, "Wait, take some of these earlier."

"I don't want it." Yuan Mei just wanted to get rid of Zhou Qingfeng's relationship at this meeting, so he wouldn't take his things.

It's just that Zhou Qingfeng asked the boss to pack the bag, and stuffed it into Yuan Mei's hand, "I have nothing to do with you, why are you explaining in such a hurry? You've been working hard in the police station all day, and this wimp is still in the mood to come out." Eat breakfast, I really don't know why you follow him so hard?"

"I like it myself, can you control me? I never regret what I decide." Yuan Mei stubbornly tilted her head and grabbed Guo Jiaming's hand. By appearance.

Yuan Mei didn't even take Zhou Qingfeng to bring it over earlier, so Zhou Qingfeng could only stuff a bag full of soy milk, fried dough sticks and stuffed buns into Guo Jiaming's hands, and said viciously: "You have to be nice to Sister Yuan, otherwise God won't I will let you go."

Zhou Qingfeng stuffed the breakfast, turned around and went back to the stall, sat down with his back to Yuan Mei, as if turning anger into appetite, he began to clear all kinds of buns and steamed buns on the table. Guo Jiaming looked at a big bag full of food in his hand, shook his hand a little and said to his wife: "Let's go."

"Are you really taking Xiao Zhou's things? Are you not angry?" The young woman was still worried that her husband would get angry.

"Since the relationship between you is innocent, let's forget about what happened just now." Guo Jiaming became indifferent, "The police came last night and scared me so much that I didn't sleep well all night. Now I'm really hungry."

"Xiao Zhou hugged me just now, he just..." Yuan Mei still wanted to explain clearly.

But Guo Jiaming had already taken out a meat bun from the bag and stuffed it into his mouth, and said inarticulately: "It's okay to hug, as long as you don't go to bed."

"What's the matter! Husband, don't think about it." Yuan Mei waved his hands again and again, feeling anxious, "Xiao Zhou and I are really innocent, that kid is a bit domineering, and I really hate his temper. "

"It's fine, it's fine." Guo Jiaming ate the steamed stuffed bun while putting his arm around Yuan Mei's waist and went home.

Seeing his daughter-in-law following with lowered eyebrows, and looking back at Zhou Qingfeng still buried in his food at the breakfast stall, he felt complacent instead.

Guo Jiaming thought to himself: Boy Zhou must be coveting my daughter-in-law, but judging from the appearance of my daughter-in-law, he probably didn't succeed. He is jealous that I have such a good wife, so he can only envy me. The previous assumptions should be all wrong, so worry about it for nothing.

The Guo family left, Zhou Qingfeng was like a big eater, he almost ate up the table full of breakfast. Aunt Zhang just sighed at the side, and said again and again: "Eat slowly, eat slowly! Sigh..., you child, you are also stubborn. Why do you want Yuan Mei?"

"Auntie, I didn't say that we must have Sister Yuan. You really think too much. I just think that Sister Yuan is very pitiful. She works so hard to make money, but raises a pussy and a worthless person." Zhou Qingfeng was indignant.

"That's other people's business, don't worry about it." Aunt Zhang was talking, and suddenly took out two photos from her pocket, "Look, do you like these two women? One is in her thirties and just divorced. , no children. One is in his twenties and has children, but her husband went bankrupt in business and disappeared two years ago.

This is the kind you like, you want breasts, you want ass, you are all serious women, not casual. And they just want to find a man to rely on, it doesn't matter whether they get married or not.

I showed people your photo, and when I told you that you are 1.8 meters tall, you are big, you can make money, and you have a good character, they want to see you. Find some time, and I'll take you to chat with someone, maybe you'll be fine. "

Zhou Qingfeng couldn't laugh or cry, and glanced at the photo, both women looked good, as expected, it was what the aunt said about having breasts and buttocks. But he wasn't too interested in this way of playing with the man, so he changed the subject and said, "Auntie, I have something else I want you to help me with."

"What can be compared to finding you a woman? You should take care of yourself and don't put all your ideas on Yuan Mei. Otherwise, both of them will meet and say that she doesn't want to get married. , I just want to find a partner. It’s not impossible for you to take both of them, but you can give them some living expenses every month.” Aunt Zhang is very enthusiastic about this matter.

But Zhou Qingfeng shook his head and said, "Auntie, can you help me go to the sports car management office? My smuggled pickup truck still has an American license plate. Let me know how much it will cost."

It doesn't matter if you want to put a license plate on the smuggled car. Still, it's cheaper than buying a new car. Zhou Qingfeng handed the 10,000 yuan collected from Fang Ruhu's house last night directly to Aunt Zhang, "I'll have to trouble you for this matter."

Ten thousand yuan is quite a thick stack, and Aunt Zhang didn't let go immediately after taking the money. She didn't mention the 'women' thing again, and immediately nodded and agreed, "Okay, leave this to me. I know a lot of old sisters, and there are always some indirect relationships that can give you a license."

After paying the bills that had been spread earlier, and saying goodbye to Aunt Zhang, Zhou Qingfeng, who was full, walked slowly on the street to digest his food. It has been a day and a half since this second comeback, and the remaining day and a half is also very tense.

Zhou Qingfeng hopes to get the artificial Adam's apple in this day and a half, and see if he can use it for Minsk when he returns to the wasteland? If they didn't get it this time, Minsk would have to stay on the hospital bed for at least ten more days, which would be a big trouble for Zhou Qingfeng's team.

So, Zhou Qingfeng went to the city hospital again, and directly registered to ask a doctor in the name of consulting a friend.

"Doctor, I asked about Adam's apple reconstruction last time. In fact, a friend of mine had a car accident and his Adam's apple cartilage was broken. It is said that he must have an artificial Adam's apple. I heard that someone in your hospital also has an Adam's apple. Injured, I just want to ask how is his treatment going?"

"Oh, that's right! Last night, our hospital admitted a wounded policeman. His Adam's apple was stabbed with a knife. But this kind of operation is not small or big, so don't worry too much. The key is to be prepared for at least Tens of thousands of dollars in surgery fees."

"Did the policeman have an operation?"

"Surgery this afternoon."

"Surgery this afternoon. So after the surgery, will I have to go to the ICU for intensive care?"

"You are worried about the cost of the ICU. Actually, there is no need. This is not an operation on important organs such as the brain and organs. After the operation, it is usually in the general ward."

"It's in a general ward. Did the police choose a domestic or imported artificial Adam's apple?"

"Imported from Switzerland, one Adam's apple is 180,000 yuan, the most expensive and the best."

"It's convenient to tell me, is this policeman in that ward? I want to communicate with their family members."

"I'm afraid this is inconvenient. This wounded man has no family members by his side. Occasionally, his police colleagues will come to see him. Normally, our nurses should take care of him."

"No one is guarding him? That's good! Oh..., it's okay, it's okay, isn't this just curiosity? I'm just asking, just asking." (To be continued.) Opening a new website