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Song Qingshan was invited by Lu Baocai and his wife to the top of the Eight Immortals Table, and had already made a cup of good tea that Lu Baocai specifically used to entertain guests during the Chinese New Year and Festival.

Although it is not as good as the kind of tea that can be used for thousands or tens of thousands, it also represents the importance that the Lu family attaches to Song Qingshan.

Lu Baocai and his wife sat on both sides, while Lu Zifeng and Xu Ruoxue sat in the bottom position.

"Zifeng, who is this girl?..."

Song Qingshan only noticed Xu Ruoxue sitting next to Lu Zifeng, and asked quickly.

He could see that Xu Ruoxue didn't look like a country girl.

Could it be Zifeng's wife?

"Oh, I forgot to introduce it just now. This is the new college student village official in our village. His name is Xu Ruoxue. He lives in my house for the time being." Lu Zifeng said.

"It's not easy for college students to be a village official. There are not many young people who are willing to come to the countryside to be village officials, especially girls as beautiful as Miss Xu."

Song Qingshan praised with a smile.

"Yes, Ruoxue is a good child, and our whole family likes her very much." Liu Guilan praised along the way.

She has already regarded Xu Ruoxue as her prospective daughter-in-law.

"Thank you Grandpa Song for the praise, thank you aunt." Xu Ruoxue also responded politely, feeling a little joy in his heart.

"By the way, Grandpa Song, you said you came to my house to deliver things to me. What's the matter?" Lu Zifeng suddenly thought of something and asked curiously.

"It's the medicinal materials written on the note you gave me last time." Song Qingshan said: "I have found those medicinal materials for you."

"Have you found them all?" Lu Zifeng asked in surprise, inexplicably excited.

Because when he bought medicinal materials in Xiao Huichuntang a few days ago, he happened to lack the medicinal materials "Zhuangyang Powder".

"Yes, I have found all of them. I have brought you a lot of every medicinal herb." Song Qingshan said with a smile.

"There are also Yang Qian San?" Lu Zifeng asked again.

"I don't know this. I took the medicine according to the prescription you gave me. As long as you write it on paper, there should be everything." Song Qingshan said.

"Old Song, I don't know where you found this medicinal herb." Lu Zifeng asked.

"I found it in the provincial capital [Xiao Huichuntang] a few days ago. I originally planned to send it to you two days ago, but there are some things to be handled at home, so it was delayed." Song Qingshan said.

"So that's it!" Lu Zifeng suddenly realized.

No wonder when she was in [Xiao Huichuntang] before, the female employee said that this "yang-strengthening powder" happened to be bought by everyone, and it turned out that it was bought by Grandpa Song.

What a coincidence.

"What's wrong? Zifeng, is there something wrong?" Song Qingshan asked hurriedly when he saw something wrong with Lu Zifeng's expression.

"No, there is no problem at all. I have to thank Grandpa Song for helping me buy all the medicinal herbs." Lu Zifeng came back to his senses and said with a smile.

"Zifeng, look, I'm here again." Song Qingshan said with a stern face.

Lu Zifeng shrugged and smiled helplessly: "Grandpa Song, I was wrong, I shouldn't be polite to you."

"That's right." Song Qingshan nodded and smiled, "I almost forgot, and I haven't asked anyone to bring the medicinal materials in."

As he said that, he picked up his cell phone and made a call, "Hey, Xiao Wang, bring the things in."

After hanging up the phone, Song Qingshan said again: "Zifeng, everything is in the car outside, someone will be sent in immediately.

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Lu Zifeng nodded and was about to say thank you, but he immediately held it back, otherwise Boss Song would have to talk about it with a face.

"Zifeng, what kind of medicinal materials are they? What do you want medicinal materials for? No one at home is sick?"

Liu Guilan was confused when she listened on the side and asked quickly out of concern for her son.

Lu Baocai and Xu Ruoxue also looked at Lu Zifeng, and also wanted to know, what should I do if I want those medicinal herbs?

Lu Zifeng didn't know how to explain for a moment, so he couldn't say that he was developing a pill, right? If he said this, he might have to be labeled as "nonsense".

After thinking about it, he lied and said, "Well, our 'Nuo Mowang' is old and his physical strength is a little too difficult to keep up. It is probably difficult to cultivate the land in the future, so I found a folk remedy from Ermazi and grabbed two medicinal herbs to help the 'Nuo Mowang' replenish his body. But I didn't know where to buy those medicinal herbs, so I asked Mr. Song for help."

Ermazi is a famous veterinarian in Shiliba Village. Although he has not received professional training, he has his own unique method in treating poultry diseases. Generally, if a family of pigs, cows, sheep and other poultry are sick, he will look for him.

"Oh, that's right, I should really help the 'Nuo Demon King' replenish my body." Liu Guilan nodded.

Xu Ruoxue didn't believe Lu Zifeng's nonsense, and glanced at Lu Zifeng, but didn't ask.

"I wonder who this 'bull demon king' is?" Song Qingshan asked curiously.

Lu Zifeng smiled: "It's a big buffalo I raised in my house, the one you saw in the yard just now."

"Oh, it's it." Song Qingshan smiled heartily.

And at this moment, a young man stood at the door with two big bags in his hand.

The young man said: "Old Song, the thing is brought."

Old Song stood up from the bench on the Eight Immortals Table, waved his hand, and said, "Pick up the things."

The young man nodded and walked over with something.

"Zifeng, see if they are what you want." Song Qingshan asked.

Lu Zifeng stood up, opened the bag in the young man's hand, and saw that the packs of medicinal materials were marked with the names of the medicinal materials.

After looking through it, I happened to see several packs of "Pulse Pills". Lu Zifeng smiled knowingly. With "Pulse Pills", he could refine [Pulse Pills].

I was inexplicably excited when I thought that I would raise a group of psychic poultry at home in the future and could chat with them carefree.

"That's right, that's all." Lu Zifeng nodded with a smile.

Song Qingshan also smiled with satisfaction. Since he learned that Lu Zifeng is not an ordinary person, his attitude towards Lu Zifeng is even better than before, otherwise he would not have supported Lu Zifeng so much today.

Because he can do something for Lu Zifeng, the reward he will definitely get far more than he did in the future.

"That's all, Xiao Wang, put down the things and wait outside." Song Qingshan said.

"Yes, Mr. Song." The young man nodded and gently placed the medicinal herbs on the ground. Just as he was about to leave, Liu Guilan said, "Xiao Wang, don't go out, sit here and drink two bowls of tea." He was very welcoming and hospitable.

The young man smiled and said, "No need for aunt, I'll just go outside and wait."

"Xiao Wang, since the master told you to sit, don't be restrained." Song Qingshan spoke.

"Yes, Mr. Song." The young man nodded and turned to Liu Guilan and thanked him: "Thank you aunt."

“Thank you

Oh, everyone is a guest when they come." Liu Guilan quickly gave up her position, "You sit here, I'll pour you a bowl of tea."

"beep……"

But at this moment, Song Qingshan's cell phone suddenly rang.

Song Qingshan picked up his cell phone and saw that it was called by Director Zhou of the Police Department.

He frowned, what did Director Zhou call to do? Could it be because of what happened just now?

After answering the phone, an anxious voice came from the opposite side before he could speak.

"Old Song, it's not good. Something big happened. Mo Xue...Mo Xue was kidnapped by the criminals."

The news was like a bolt from the blue, and Song Qingshan was stunned.

Although the phone did not turn on the voice-over, Lu Zifeng could hear it clearly, and his spirit trembled. He looked up at Song Qingshan.

"Director Zhou, what's going on? Tell me clearly."

But soon, Song Qingshan calmed down. He was a man who had been on the battlefield and his psychological quality was not comparable to that of ordinary people.

"Old Song, the specific situation is hard to tell for a moment, but Mo Xue is now being taken by a group of desperate people to be hostages in the rooftop of Caidu Hotel. The gangsters are cruel and have seriously injured the two hostages." Director Zhou's voice was very panicked, "I'm afraid that Mo Xue will have an accident, so I greet you in advance. After all, Mo Xue is on a job under my hands. If something happens to her, I don't know how to explain to you."

"Director Zhou, don't worry. As a policeman, Mo Xue really dies on duty, that's her honor. But the current situation is that you can calm down the group of gangsters first, and I'll hurry over and take a look now." Song Qingshan said calmly.

"Okay, Mr. Song, I will try my best to stabilize those gangsters and wait for you to come here." Director Zhou said.

After hanging up the phone, Song Qingshan said to Lu Zifeng's family: "Zifeng, Zifeng's parents, sorry, something happened, I'm leaving right now."

Although Lu Baocai, Liu Guilan, Xu Ruoxue couldn't hear what Director Zhou said on the other side of the phone, Song Qingshan's words and expressions were all heard in his ears. He saw it in his heart. He knew that something big had happened, so he didn't dare to keep anyone, and he didn't ask what had happened. He just nodded, "Okay, walk slowly on the road."

Just as Song Qingshan was about to set off, Lu Zifeng suddenly said, "Grandpa Song, I'll go with you."

Song Qingshan was stunned, stopped, looked at Lu Zifeng, and frowned.

Lu Zifeng said again: "Grandpa Song, believe me, maybe I may not be able to help."

Today, Song Qingshan helped him a lot and gave him two large bags of medicinal materials. He was quite clear about the value of these medicinal materials, at least as many as millions.

He wants to repay this favor, even though Song Moxue's little girl is very rude to him.

Song Qingshan thought something. He had already suspected that Lu Zifeng was not an ordinary person. Perhaps he could really help with Zifeng. Finally, he nodded and said, "Okay, let's go."

Although Song Qingshan was very calm, he was still very anxious deep down.

After all, Song Moxue is his beloved granddaughter.

"My parents, Ruoxue, I'm leaving." Lu Zifeng waved to his parents and Xu Ruoxue, and followed Song Qingshan toward the house.

"Be careful, Zifeng." Liu Guilan reminded behind her.

Xu Ruoxue also prayed silently in her heart.

"I got it, don't worry about me."
Chapter completed!