pappabearbooks Chapter 326 Shuma Powder
Chapter 326 Shuma Powder
"Also, Li Huan, I, and my mother-in-law and grandma may not have time to come back during this period. Do you have enough goods here?"
"That's enough. Grandma Li bought a batch of goods before she left. I think we can sell them for a week."
Cheng Qiao nodded, took out a key and handed it to Zheng Qing. This is their spare stock. If the county does not deliver it in time, they will sell the goods here.
And if the money was not enough, let Shouhou put it first. She put a reserve of 1 yuan into Qiu Min's bank account, just to make up for it in case she ran out of money to purchase goods.
Zheng Qing nodded repeatedly, but she was a little worried in her heart. She felt that the landlady looked very bad this time, and she seemed to be in a heavy mood, as if something big had happened.
But she is just a salesperson, and she cannot ask about many things, otherwise she will cross the line:
"Boss boss, don't worry. I know that you and the boss have five children, and there are mother-in-law and grandmother to raise. There is a lot of pressure. I will do my job well."
Cheng Qiao smiled and nodded, then turned around and headed towards the train station. When she got off the train the next day, she saw Li Huan standing on the platform, looking around anxiously.
"Daughter-in-law, you're back. How are you? Have you found the little red head?"
Cheng Qiao nodded and signaled Li Huan to send him back first, and they would go find someone in the dead of night. Seeing the black and blue under Cheng Qiao's eyes, Li Huan's heart ached with pain.
"Go back first, take a shower and sleep, and then take action at night."
Cheng Qiao nodded, looked at Li Huan's already swollen face, and couldn't help but smile. Even though he looked like a ghost, he still cared about himself.
"Eat one and you will live a long life."
Looking at the snow-white and crystal-clear health pills exuding layers of fragrant fragrance, Li Huan swallowed them in one gulp. In the past two days, he almost broke the soles of his shoes, but in the end he still found nothing.
When Cheng Qiao returned to the Cheng family courtyard, everyone gathered around and wanted to ask something, but they saw that Cheng Qiao's face was so tired that she couldn't even utter a single word.
Cheng Qiao smiled at them, then returned to his room, went directly into the space to take a bath, ate something, and fell into a deep sleep.
In the dead of night, Cheng Qiao opened his eyes, and someone appeared in the room. Li Huan seemed to have just woken up and was getting dressed.
"Are you ready?"
Li Huan nodded, put on a mask, cotton hat and gloves, and pushed the bicycle out of the yard. Cheng Qiao locked the bicycle, got on the bicycle, and went directly to the guest house where Wu Fan had stayed before.
There was a lamp hanging at the door of the guest house. Perhaps it had been a long time and the light was a little dim. It swayed slightly in the night wind. Looking at the dim light, the two stopped the car and walked close to the door.
"Little red head, it's up to you."
The little red head was released. The cold air outside made the little red head curl up instantly. After a few breaths, the little red head adapted to the temperature outside, stretched out his long body, turned around a few times, and began to move quickly towards the west. swim.
Li Huan and Cheng Qiao became nervous and hurriedly got on their bicycles and followed behind Little Red Head. Little Red Head's speed was getting faster and faster. Cheng Qiao and the others were also sweating profusely from exerting too much force, and their bodies were sticky and extremely uncomfortable.
Finally, the little red head stopped in front of a dilapidated house. The long letter was about to slip through the crack in the door. Cheng Qiao glanced around and motioned to the little red head to wait.
The door opened with a slight push. Li Huan did not act rashly. Instead, he walked around the house and found that the house was a large courtyard with countless families living in it.
For the sake of safety, Cheng Qiao asked Little Red Head to take them to the door where Wu Fan's breath was coming from, and asked Little Red Head if he smelled Little Cheng Li's breath.
The tail of the little red head flashed rapidly, which meant that there was no meaning. Cheng Qiao's heart couldn't help but drop. It seemed that he still had to get the information about little Cheng Li from Wu Fan's mouth.
The entire room where Wu Fan was located was pitch black. Li Huan took out a thin knife and pried open the lock of a window, then jumped in and opened the door directly.
The creaking sound of the door made the two people stay still, but the snoring inside made them feel relieved, locked the door, and turned on the flashlight.
The light of the flashlight focused on Wu Fan's face. Cheng Qiao took a deep breath and suddenly a medicine jar appeared in his hand. Li Huan's scalp felt numb after looking at it.
This is a so-called numbing powder developed by Cheng Qiaoxin. Once drugged, the limbs will become numb, as if an electric current has been connected to the human body, and it will not be able to move until it dies.
Wu Fan, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly felt as if his limbs had been electrocuted. He felt very uncomfortable. He suddenly opened his eyes, but the strong electric light in front of him made him squint again.
He vaguely saw two figures behind the strong electric light, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated. He seemed to understand something. It should be Cheng Li's family who came to find them.
But Wu Fan was a little worried. He spent ten yuan to let a family stay with him for a week. He suddenly decided to live in this place because it was messy enough and suitable for hiding.
Even he himself suddenly decided to stay temporarily. How did Cheng Qiao and the others know this place? Even with the help of people from the Public Security Bureau, it would take some time to find them.
Unless someone betrayed him secretly, whether it was his childhood friend or the family who rented the house to him, Wu Fan was a little confused.
The flashlight suddenly went out, and the surroundings turned into a dark world again. Although Wu Fan squinted his eyes, the dazzling light seemed to still be in front of him.
After more than ten seconds, Wu Fan finally adapted to the darkness and wanted to open his eyes to take a closer look at what was going on. The beam of the flashlight suddenly lit up again:
"Fuck, who are you?"
"Where is my son?"
Cheng Qiao spoke coldly, watching Wu Fan trying to cover his eyes with his hands to block the beam, but he couldn't lift them up anyway, so he could only close his eyes.
Wu Fan heard a familiar voice and felt that his arms could not move at all. He felt a little uneasy. He could not sit up without the help of his hands.
So he decided to do a carp kick, relying on the strength of his lower back to sit up, but he was shocked to find that he could no longer move his legs.
"It was you, it was you who poisoned me."
Wu Fan squinted his eyes and looked at Cheng Qiao with fear in his eyes. Ever since he left Ye's house last time, he had been itching all over his body in the middle of the night. This kind of itch is the kind that itch to the heart. Even if he scratches the skin, it will be of no use. .
He went to the hospital, but the doctor said he had skin allergies and prescribed some ointments and anti-allergy medicines, but these medicines were of no use at all, and his skin became more and more itchy.
Two days later, the skin suddenly stopped itching, but his scratches were left behind. Some of the wounds were already showing signs of festering due to repeated scratching.