Chapter 1387

Name:Super Working Man Author:e lang
Everyone stared at them and dared not speak. They all knew that the healing of genuine Qi was unusual. Once the mood of the performer was disturbed, it would be counterproductive and endanger their lives.

In fact, they don't know that at the moment, there is an invisible air wall blocking them, and it is impossible to move forward.

Tang Xiaoxiao leaned his back against Qian Duoduo's palm, lowered his head and closed his eyes. He didn't respond. More than ten minutes later, he frowned slightly, and his face finally had an expression, as if it was more painful.

Tao Chunxia was delighted. This is a good phenomenon. As long as she has an expression, it proves that her body has responded to external stimuli, which is a necessary condition for a vegetable to wake up.

People saw the expression on Tang Xiao's smiling face, both nervous and excited.

Qian Duoduo had no expression on his face and firm eyes, but more and more white fog came out of his head.

Tang Xiaoxiao frowned deeper and deeper, and his expression became more and more painful. After a few minutes, he suddenly opened his mouth and vomited a mouthful of black blood.

"Smile!"

Tao Chunxia couldn't help crying.

Qian Duoduo knew that Tang Xiaoxiao vomited congestion. He was relieved and slowly took back his true Qi.

Tang Xiaoxiao fell into his arms.

Qian Duoduo hugged her.

"Smile!" Tao Chunxia rushed up first.

The crowd gathered around them and looked at Tang Xiaoxiao with concern.

"Smile, smile..." Qian Duoduo patted Tang Xiaoxiao's face and called softly.

Tang Xiaoxiao felt that she was running in a cloud shrouded mountain forest. The mountain forest was lonely and cold. She was alone. A gloomy sense of fear poured into her body, "boss, boss..." she kept shouting, looking for the shadow of Qian Duoduo. There were bursts of familiar voices in her ears, but she couldn't see him, "Boss, where are you?" she raised her voice and was very worried.

"Boss, where are you? Boss, where are you..."

Tang Xiaoxiao closed his eyes and made a babbling sound in his mouth.

"Xiaoxiao, I'm here." Qian Duoduo patted her cheek again. "Xiaoxiao, open your eyes and look at me. I'm right beside you."

Finally, Tang Xiaoxiao slowly opened his eyes and a familiar face appeared in front of him.

"Boss..." Tang Xiaoxiao's face showed a happy smile, and his voice was very weak. "I finally found you. I knew you would be in heaven when you died, and I would be in heaven when I died, so I went to heaven to find you. There are only two of us in heaven. Boss, you have to promise me that we will never separate again, okay?"

Qian Duoduo's heart was sour. A bean sized tear rolled out of his eyes and dropped on Tang Xiaoxiao's face. He said with pity: "silly girl, this is not heaven, this is happy village, you are not dead, I am not dead, we are all fine."

"We're not dead? You lied to me."

"I didn't lie to you. Your mother is still here, aunt Tao -"

"Smile, smile!" Tao Chunxia shouted twice.

Tang Xiaoxiao heard his mother's voice, gently turned his head and saw his mother's face: "Mom!"

"Smile..." Tao Chunxia held her daughter's arm and tears of excitement and happiness kept flowing down.

"Smile."

"Smile."

Murong Xue, Ding Xiaomei, Yang Liuqing... And so on, people greeted Tang Xiaoxiao one after another, and everyone had a kind smile on their face.

"Boss, we're really not dead!" Tang Xiaoxiao turned his face and looked at Qian Duoduo, with a great sense of joy in his heart.

"Xiaoxiao, you haven't eaten for several days. I'll take you to bed and fill your stomach first." Qian Duoduo said, picked up Tang Xiaoxiao and gently put it on the bed.

The service staff had already changed into clean sheets.

Tang Xiaoxiao was lying in bed. Qian Duoduo sat beside her and held her hand all the time.

Murong Xue, Ding Xiaomei, Yang Liuqing, Su Hong... Many people gathered around the bed and chatted to Tang Xiaoxiao.

Qian Zhenkun arranges the personnel on duty on the cruise ship to cook

Tao Chunxia couldn't help but take out her mobile phone, went to the window and called Tang Jinghe: "husband, Xiaoxiao woke up! Use more real Qi to heal Xiaoxiao. In less than half an hour, the congestion in Xiaoxiao's brain spit out..."

Kyoto, Li Xiaogang's villa.

The family has already had dinner and sat on the sofa in the living room to rest. The big screen color TV on the TV wall is broadcasting CCTV news programs. Several ministries and commissions of the state are holding a national conference on agriculture, rural areas and farmers (referred to as "agriculture, rural areas and farmers") Zhang Guangrong attended the meeting and made an important speech:

"... the work of agriculture, rural areas and farmers has always been our main work, our key work, and at the same time, it is also a weak link in our work. Although we have made great efforts, we have not achieved satisfactory results. In particular, there is still a large gap between the happiness index of farmers and cities."

"At this stage, our work on agriculture, rural areas and farmers should have some new ideas and new changes. We should actively introduce private capital and encourage and support them to participate in the construction of agriculture, rural areas and farmers. In this regard, we have some good examples, especially the happy village in Yishan town, Jiuzhou City, Xichuan Province, which introduces large companies outside by relying on its own resources and characteristics Large enterprises have carried out joint development, common development and win-win results, and achieved good social and economic benefits... "

Li Dalong looked at the TV and was in high spirits. He turned to Li Xiaojun and said: "Xiaojun, now the state strongly supports and encourages private capital to enter the rural market, which is a good opportunity for us. The happy village is a piece of fat. Only one Yang family can't swallow it. Other companies can't enter the happy village. They can't do the Yang family. Only us, we can make use of our own advantages to overhead the Yang family and reach an agreement with the happy village Unilateral cooperation, I believe, whether in Jiuzhou or happy village, they dare not disagree. "

Li Xiaojun nodded and beamed: "Dad, you're right. As long as you go to Zhongnan Island, Liang Zhenlong and Zhang Guangrong nod their heads. The Yang family will never dare to do anything to us, not to mention Xichuan province and Jiuzhou city. These joints get through one by one. There is no money in Xingfu village. That bastard, the remaining group of steamed stuffed buns can only listen to us and let them go west. They will never dare to go east."

"Yes, that's our basic idea."