Qin Xi accepted the money, stared at the man's face,

The man was baffled by the sight, and just about to ask her what she was looking at, Qin Xi suddenly said, "Uncle, is there an elderly person at home, and the old man has recently been weak, anxious, lack of sleep, and always gets angry and loses his appetite ?”

The man looked at her in surprise, "How do you know?"

Qin Xi nodded inscrutablely, "I can see it from your face. It's just right, after I go back, I will give the old man more of these dishes to ensure that this situation will not happen to him again."

The man suddenly turned serious, and solemnly took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to her, "Girl, this is my business card, what's your name?"

He could tell that this young woman was not a simple person, not only good at medicine, but also good at reading physiognomy.

Although I don't know her specific ability, but being able to see the illness of his old man through his face, just this one hand shows that she is definitely not someone in the pool.

For those who have this ability, they cannot be enemies, they can only be friends.

Qin Xi took the business card from the man's hand with both hands, and it was clearly printed on it: Cheng Haizhong, director of Kangji Food Factory, Yangyuan County, Luoping City.

"Hello, Director Cheng, this is my grandfather Han Dazhu, this is my husband Han Shi, and my name is Qin Xi." Qin Xi introduced them one by one without being humble or overbearing.

Cheng Haizhong was taken aback. He didn't expect that Qin Xi, who seemed to be only 17-8, was married?

He subconsciously looked at Han Shi. Although Han Shi looked handsome and matched Qin Xi very well, it just gave him a strange feeling!

As for what's strange, he hasn't seen it yet.

He smiled kindly, "I really didn't realize that Miss Qin is already married at such a young age!"

Qin Xi smiled, "Is Director Cheng's house nearby? We can help transport the vegetables back to your home."

"That's no need, I drove the car. By the way, don't call me the factory manager. It's too silly, just call me Uncle Cheng." Cheng Haizhong said with a smile.

Qin Xi looked at Han Dazhu with an inquiring gaze, and Cheng Haizhong's eyes flickered slightly, and he became more and more fond of Qin Xi's subconscious attitude of asking his elders.

He looked at Han Dazhu with a smile on his face, "Do you mind if I call you Uncle Han?"

"What's wrong, just call him!" Han Dazhu is also a good person, knowing that this person intends to make friends with his grandson-in-law, so he adds fuel to the flames freely.

"Well, Uncle Han, you can call me Xiao Cheng, or just call me Cheng Haizhong." Cheng Haizhong said sincerely.

Han Dazhu asked unceremoniously, "By the way, Xiao Cheng, where is your car, we can just move the vegetables to your car."

Cheng Haizhong hurriedly walked to the back of a silver-white Jetta, opened the trunk, and was about to carry it to the car with Han Dazhu, when Qin Xi declined with a smile, "Uncle Cheng doesn't need you to do it, Xiaoshi and I can do it."

Han Dazhu knew Qin Xi's ability, so he didn't argue, but Cheng Haizhong didn't know it. When he was about to rush to help, he saw Han Shi and Qin Xi carrying the sack into the car with ease. The rear of the car sank, and he almost thought it was full of green leaves.

"Uncle Cheng, there's no room in the trunk, why don't you take out the vegetables and put them in the car!" Qin Xi suggested.

"Can!"

Then, Cheng Haizhong saw a strange scene next.

Eggplant, extra large; bitter gourd, extra large; beans, extra large; carrot, extra large; leek, about one meter long...

No matter how long the car was loaded, the corners of his mouth twitched.

He couldn't help it anymore, and asked Han Dazhu next to him in a low voice, "Uncle Han, what did you grow your vegetables on?"

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