Although Yu Zhiqiu had already left, Song Jianqiu did care a little about what the other party said.

Why would a group of people come to a second-tier city like Asan because of a drop of blood? What kind of blood would have such a charm?

The answer to everything is estimated to be known after meeting Yu Zhiqiu in the afternoon.

At this time, she felt that her source of information was indeed a little lacking - in fact, not only the source of information, but also her circle of friends, which has always been very small, whether it was before or now, she can be said to have no friends, and the only people she knows are actually just colleagues who work together.

However, although I often go to eat supper with some colleagues, parade on the street or something, this is not a friend; A real friend should be the kind of person who has not been in touch for a long time even if he is far away from thousands of mountains and rivers, but one day when he comes to the place where he is, he can call out with a phone call, and there is no barrier at all when he sits together to drink and chat.

Such a person is a friend.

Maybe it's because she's too strict with her friends, so she doesn't have any friends at all.

Those colleagues who chat well, once they leave, naturally there will be no contact, even if they occasionally remember to ask out for a supper or something, they will only feel the strangeness and alienation of the other party's tone.

People say that many friends have many roads, and it is easy to walk with friends.

Maybe life is so difficult, it's because she has no friends, right?

Sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling window on the second floor, Song Jianqiu looked out the window, seemingly in a daze, but in fact he had been observing the pedestrians on the street below.

In more than an hour, she really saw some foreigners who were not common in this city, both men and women, dressed differently, some walking together in two or three people, and some alone.

At the same time, there are also some yellow-skinned and black-haired people who do not look like Chinese, but also foreigners from neighboring countries; Maybe it's Japan, maybe it's Thailand, maybe it's Vietnam or something smaller.

Some of these people carry a one-man tall wooden box, some have colorful ropes wrapped around their foreheads, wrists and ankles, and some are wearing sloppy and sloppy rag clothes, and occasionally you can see strange patterns drawn under the clothes and on the skin.

She hadn't paid much attention to it before, but when Yu Zhiqiu reminded her, she realized that this Asan City was really turbulent, and I don't know when, so many strange people gathered.

And now, even the realm has sent people to come and take a kick.

Is it all for a drop of blood? ……

Just as she was pondering, she suddenly heard Lin Yuqin call her: "Hengheng, let's go!" ”

"Oh!"

When she came back to her senses and answered, she stood up and was about to turn to leave, when she suddenly saw a woman with a spotted bun wrapped around the street, who seemed to notice her gaze and looked at her.

The other party showed a smile on his face, raised his hand and made a gesture, without waiting for Song Jianqiu to figure out what this meant, he saw that the spotted cloth belt wrapped around the other party's head suddenly squirmed, one of them leaned up, and after a closer look, it turned out to be a snake head spitting snake letters!

At this time, Song Jianqiu suddenly understood, no wonder she felt a little strange when she saw the texture of this woman's headband, it turned out that it was not a spotted cloth belt at all, but a snake!

She didn't have much research on snakes, but just by looking at the triangular snake head, she knew that it was definitely a poisonous snake!

A woman, in broad daylight, walks down the street with a poisonous snake on her head......

She really didn't know what to say for a while, but now that she saw that the other party had noticed her, she didn't want to cause trouble, so she just turned around silently and followed Lin Yuqin downstairs.

When she went out, she saw that the woman was still staring at her, so she ignored it and followed Lin Yuqin directly.

"Galoya! What do you see? A man on the side seemed to be the companion of the woman with a snake wrapped around her head, and noticed that the woman was standing still, staring in one direction, and immediately asked with some curiosity.

"Nothing!" The woman chuckled: "Pu Sanho, China is really a vast land and a large population...... I just found a very interesting little girl! ”

When the two of them spoke, they spoke in a strange language, making it impossible to tell which country it was.

"Really? Where is it? When the man named Pu Sanqi heard this, he hurriedly looked left and right, but at this time, Song Jianqiu had already left with Lin Yuqin, so naturally he didn't find a figure.

"Don't look at it! The man is gone. After Galoye finished speaking, he walked forward, ignoring the fact that his companion was still looking: "However, I believe that we will have a chance to meet!" You'll know when the time comes! ”

"Okay!" Pursan shrugged and followed in Galoye's footsteps.

As the two of them moved forward, they quickly blended into the flow of people and disappeared.

When I got home, it was almost noon, Lin Yuqin was busy cooking, and Song Jianqiu followed to help as usual, and by the way, he told the former that he was going out in the afternoon to play with friends.

Lin Yuqin didn't say much, only told Song Jianqiu to be careful, if something was wrong, remember to call the police.

While feeling concerned, Song Jianqiu also wanted to laugh in his heart, what is the use of calling the police when he encounters this group of people? Of course, she didn't defend herself, anyway, she agreed unanimously.

After the meal was ready, Lin Yuqin, Song Jianqiu and Song Chenqing were already on the table, and when they were about to eat, Song Wencheng would rush back.

The hospital is gone, Song Wencheng is now unemployed at home, even if the People's Hospital is to be repaired, it will take two or three years, in these two or three years, Song Wencheng can't play at home all the time, do nothing, right?

So taking advantage of this opportunity, he had the idea to open his own private hospital.

I discussed this matter with Lin Yuqin, and occasionally talked about it at the dinner table, but in fact, I just complained, lamenting that it was very troublesome to open a hospital, and it was difficult to wait.

In this regard, whether it is Lin Yuqin, Song Jianqiu or Song Chenqing, they can't help much, so they can only support them mentally and cheer for their father's career.

Song Jianqiu thought about whether he could put his more than one million yuan into the hospital, although for a hospital, more than one million is estimated to be a drop in the bucket, but one thing is better than nothing.

She tentatively mentioned it before, Song Wencheng thought about it for a while and agreed, he didn't ask where the money came from, he only asked her to transfer one million to him, and the remaining hundreds of thousands, let her keep it in case of emergency.

In this way, in addition to a part of his own deposits, plus Song Jianqiu's one million, and then he also pulled a few investors with the same idea, there is probably an amount of five or six million.

If you open a small hospital, a community hospital, it is probably enough, but Song Wencheng and his investors obviously don't think so, they want to open a bigger one, so during this time, they have been looking for investors, and they are running outside every day, and the same is true today, generally speaking, if it is successful, it must be eating out, so the family will not wait for Song Wencheng to eat at present, and now that he is back for dinner, it means that it has not been negotiated.

At the dining table, Song Wencheng poured bitter water, and also complained for a while, and after eating, Song Jianqiu silently gave him Du Yanxue's phone.

Recently, in addition to taking over part of the family's business, Du Yanxue is also learning to make investments, and Song Wencheng can let Du Yanxue take a look here, maybe he can invest a sum of money.

Of course, this kind of business matter, Song Jianqiu also told Du Yanxue that there is no need to invest in her face or relationship, after all, no one's money is blown by the wind, right? If it can really be done, vote, if not, then refuse, there is no problem.

She has already gotten angry with Du Yanxue about this matter, and today she was thinking that if Song Wencheng could negotiate, she would not give him Du Yanxue's phone, and if she didn't negotiate, she would give it again.

And now, she naturally gave the phone, and then simply said who the person who called was, when she heard that it was the daughter of the Du family, Song Wencheng was very surprised, but she also happily put away the number, ready to find time to call.

That's all she can help with at home, and then, she is busy with her own business.

(End of chapter)