Chapter 92 Where do creatures like relatives come from?


Chapter 92 Where do creatures like relatives come from?

Cai Qinghu and Han Qian were walking in the vegetable market. Han Qian seemed to be cuddling with no one, so they walked side by side.

"Brother Qian'er is here? Good pig heart! Very fresh! Put it on Brother Qian'er."

Han Qian smiled and said no, while Tianmei'er was already She extended her hand and took the bag, she wouldn't be polite.

Carrying the bag and following Han Qian to choose, Cai Qinghu said softly.

"Why are you so polite? I don't charge them rent for the money I spend in this market. What's wrong with eating a pig's heart?"

Han Qian smiled, Cai Qinghu was really just pushing a cart and taking whatever he wanted in the market. .

Actually, Han Qian didn’t remember. This market is the large refrigerator Qinghu prepared for his parents-in-law. The vegetables he bought have become stale after a long time, so it is better to let these vegetable sellers come here to sell vegetables. Then if you have nothing at home, you can come and pick it up. This ensures that the food is fresh every day and you don’t have to spend any money.

How nice.

It is estimated that Cai Qinghu is the only one who can do such a thing.

First of all, she is not short of money. Secondly, she works in the Yamenmen and can easily send documents to get this land. Binhai Yamenmen is naturally willing to let her do this. After all, it is the sweet girl who spends the money and is praised. But it's the Binhai Yamen.

Of course, this has caused dissatisfaction among many people, but Cai Qinghu doesn't care about this. If you have the ability, you can come to me to trouble you, and it will be over if I can ban you or not.

Han Qian asked seriously when buying pig blood.

"Give me the cleanest treatment! You all understand what's wrong with me. The main reason is that I'm afraid of being hit by the warmth!"

The boss selling pig blood laughed.

"Young master, don't worry! I know that our young mistress likes pigs to drink. I clean up the cleanest eye bar every day and wait for my family members to come and get it. I will install it for you!"
< br>"Master, these are the dishes that came this morning, and they are all the freshest! Huh? You want this too? Are you worthy? Our market won't prepare some tributes someday? Go aside and buy it if you like!"< br>
"Master, take some durians back. If you don't like Shen, I will cut them for you, okay? Master, take them and I will kneel down for you. They are definitely the best durians!"

It didn't take long for Han Qian's car to be filled. Han Qian looked at Cai Qinghu, who sighed.

“Take it, do you want to eat durian while warm? I won’t eat it anyway!”

Han Qian whispered.

“There seems to be nothing she doesn’t want to eat, right? But I haven’t bought anything for her.”

“You’ll find out when you get home, buy fish!”

It was the most difficult time for Han Qian. He walked to the fish stall. Cai Qinghu chose a few blue crabs, then shrimps, and finally asked the boss to choose a fish that could be used as sashimi. Han Qian did not dare to watch the fish being killed and turned his head to look at this small market. Then Han Qian Looking at the empty stall opposite, he tilted his head and asked curiously.

“Why are there still vacant seats? Logically speaking, our market should be pretty good, right?”

The fish seller raised his head and glanced at Han Qian without saying anything. Cai Qinghu looked at the boss and frowned.

“Didn’t you hear me talking to you?”

The boss still didn’t speak, Cai Qinghu frowned.

"You don't know me, do you? You don't know who owns this market, do you?"

The boss took a deep breath and sighed.

"Young mistress, young master! It's not that I don't want to say it, but I don't dare to say it. Not to mention it's from the opposite side. My stall will be evacuated soon and I can't hold it anymore! Young mist, it's not that I don't want to say it. You and the young master are here. Just open your mouth as much seafood as you want, and the small one will be brought to you, but..."

Han Qian turned his head and squeezed Cai Qinghu's hand, looked at the boss and frowned.

"My relatives are here to cause trouble?"

The boss lowered his head and remained silent, Han Qian frowned.

“Just say what you are saying, why are you hesitating?”

The boss raised his head and lamented. "Master, not only your relatives, but also your friends have seen it. When the Yang sisters came, I chased them out of Erlidi with the best lobsters. It would be a lie to say that I don't make money." Yes, but it has changed now. How much can our family eat? But your cousin comes here every now and then. He has to take more than a dozen lobsters and boxes of crabs. Not only do you take them yourself, but you also bring your friends. Come and get it, we have to pay some money for the seafood. This free stall is very competitive, so I...I quit."

Han Qian took a deep breath.

“I know! Contact the stall owners who left and tell them to just come back and operate normally, and don’t worry about other things! I still didn’t pay for today’s items, but they took them away You have to tell me how much it is! Madam!"

Cai Qinghu took out two wads of cash in his bag, then thought about it and threw another wad to the boss.

"Go and get it back for those people. This market was originally a refrigerator that I prepared for my parents-in-law. My husband has a lot of things to do, so don't worry about it."

The boss had to kneel down to deliver the market to the young master and young mistress.

Han Qian can understand that it’s okay to bring food and drink, but you move them in boxes? Still not allowed to talk?

After leaving the house, Han Qian took out his mobile phone and called the old man, frowning.

“You don’t know about the market? You don’t care?”

The old man frowned.

"What do I care about? Are you itchy?"

"Oh, I'm so angry. Do you know this large refrigerator Qinghu got you? How many are there now? The seafood stall owner was driven away, your nephew did it, he moved it in boxes! Damn it, can’t he afford it?”

The old man sat up and said again.

"This refrigerator was prepared by Qinghu for you and my mother. Any of our relatives can come and have some. Do you want to cook more than a dozen lobsters a day? He is celebrating his anniversary? Ah? He's going up Where is the supply? I was scolded, but I couldn’t remember it even if I wasn’t angry. I was angry and I remembered that my mother was hiding from everyone when she was in the hospital. Now she can’t eat, she has to get a car, and she has to ask for money. Let’s go? Do I, Han Qian, owe it to them? And now someone else has to pay for our own refrigerator?”

Cai Qinghu on the side pulled Han Qian and comforted him softly.

"Don't be angry, sir, don't be angry, I'll just make up for the money."

Han Qian shook Cai Qinghu away and frowned.

"You're making up for it? Why? Push the cart!"

Cai Qinghu sighed helplessly and pushed the cart. Han Qian's hand holding the phone trembled with anger, and the old man's hand was shaking too. A little embarrassed, he whined.

"What do you want me to do? Should I go over and say something? Give me a beating? Damn, now people say that I, Old Han, have become too arrogant and out of touch."

Han Qian said angrily.

"Then Piao! You are my Han Qian's father. I got so fucking angry that the whole Binhai had to call me daddy! What's wrong with Piao? What's wrong? I'm not the one who's so fucking angry Angry, why should he move a few boxes of seafood and take a dozen lobsters just because he is a relative of my Han Qian’s? Why should he ask for money and leave? I can’t afford to lose this person!”

Everyone in the market looked at the angry young master at the door.

No one dislikes the young master, and no one thinks that the young master’s words are too much!

Han Qian took his cell phone and continued shouting.

"Is their family short of money? Ah? Are they short of money? Wen Nuan buys them a house and a car! Xiaohu arranges jobs for them. They are all named Han. He doesn't have claws? He's scolded What if he eats seafood and dies? I don’t want to talk to you anymore!”

Han Qian covered his head and squatted on the ground.

It hurts!

The pain is severe and my head hurts from anger.

The old man's face was livid with anger, and Qian'er's mother sighed.

"Do you know why ancient emperors killed relatives in advance? You can't resist the harm of people around you even if you try hard. You and I have been fine these past few days. Let's go to the market for a few days. Now let's talk It’s useless. When they go again, you, the uncle, will say something.”

The old man squatted on the ground and gritted his teeth.

"Isn't this causing trouble for my son? My son has many things to do in a day, and it's useless for me to be a father. I'll just die!"

Han Qian's good mood was interrupted. There is nothing left.

(End of this chapter)

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