According to the language he had organized in advance, Zhang Tieyuan said, "I want to be a tenant of Qi Qingyao! No monthly money. Except for a small part of the food planted every year, the rest will be handed over to the girl. " That's tempting. It's a pity. Qi Qingyao said, "I can't believe what a gambler says."“ To show my sincerity. " Zhang Tieyuan knew that the eleven niangs who were so confident on the gambling table would not believe what he said. He took out a kitchen knife from his back waist and cut it off towards his left hand without saying a word“ Click! " Because this action was too fast, Qi Qingyao didn't stop it. Three seconds later. A broken hand fell to the ground. Zhang Tieyuan covered the broken hand, and a cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He has been making psychological preparations these days. He also asked some people who had broken their hands. Others said that if their hands or feet were broken, they would not die. Because I was ready, I came to find 11 Niang. Cut off your hand before you faint. Zhang Tieyuan's voice became very light, even distorted, and he still looked at Qi Qingyao“ Eleven Niang, I don't know if this can represent my sincerity. " Qi Qingyao finally recovered from the broken hand on the ground and murmured, "it's really bold." Immediately after, without saying a word, Qi Qingyao ordered Sijin: "Sijin, help me quickly get the needle and thread, and then bring my medicine box." Sijin quickly went to get the needle, thread and medicine box. A moment later, the needle, thread and medicine box were brought. Qi Qingyao took down Mrs. Tang and the blanket. Then he reluctantly got down from the big circle chair, rubbed his thighs like going down the Kang, walked to Zhang Tieyuan, picked up the broken hand on the ground and took a look at it first. Just going to connect Zhang Tieyuan. This series of actions confused Zhang Tieyuan. Look at the medicine box again. He was really deceived. Could it be that the eleven niangs would take over? Impossible. Can you sew your arm with a needle and thread? Zhang Tieyuan resisted and said, "eleven Niang, I don't need you to sew my arm. It doesn't matter if I die. I just hope you see my sincerity and agree to my request. I want to be your tenant. "“ If you don't connect your arms, how can you help me farm in the future? " Qi Qingyao asked“ "Eleven niangs?" She, she promised? Qi Qingyao motioned, "sit down and I'll connect you." Zhang Tieyuan went to one side of the chair and sat down. Qi Qingyao motioned that his hand lay on the table. He immediately picked up the broken hand and checked the section. He was filled with emotion. Fortunately, his kitchen knife was sharpened very sharply, so his hand broke when he cut it, and the cutting surface was very smooth. If you recover well, it's not difficult. Sijin watched Qi Qingyao perform a small operation on Zhang Tieyuan. His face was pale all the way. Silently, I wonder if she can connect the tail of the fish and have a small operation? His friends' tails are broken... When Qi Qingyuan connects Zhang Tieyuan's arms, Zhang Tieyuan has fainted in pain. Qi Qingyao asks Sijin to take Zhang Tieyuan back to her home for rest. Anyway, she is a new home and not a medical school. It is impossible to leave Zhang Tieyuan here for rest. Not long after Zhang Tieyuan came home, Zhang Cuiyun and Zhang Tiezhu went back to the village. As soon as they came back, they found that Dad's hand was broken, so they ran to Qi Qingyuan to curse that she had no asshole to have a son! Scold her not to die well, and so on. After scolding, Qi Qingyao said with a smile“ If your father hadn't cut his hand to show his sincerity, otherwise, to the extent of your stupidity, I wouldn't promise your family to be my tenant! " This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.