Chapter 507

Qizhou is too big. Li Qing sits in a black business car and has a new look at Qizhou. There are high-rise buildings everywhere outside, and all kinds of unique and iconic buildings can be found everywhere.

Walking on the wide central China Avenue with two-way twelve lanes, she couldn't feel the width of the road. There were traffic jams everywhere. Mercedes Benz, BMW and Audi were everywhere on the road.

It opened in a shopping mall on the side of the road. Several popular stars were invited to help. It was like a star concert.

Although Li Qing is from Qizhou, she lived in the western suburbs since childhood. The most familiar place is suiguantun. However, she doesn't like suiguantun much, but she has a dislike.

After arriving at Haichuan, Li Qing felt that Haichuan was much more prosperous than Qizhou. The city near the sea was so clean, and the freshness of the air could almost cause oxygen poisoning. Even the roadside stalls tasted better than Qizhou hotel.

The Grand Hotel she imagined was actually suiguantun Hotel

A restaurant in the fringe of urban and rural areas can not be compared with the refined food stalls in Haichuan.

Until today, when Li Qing drove to Qizhou, an ancient, prosperous, historical and Financial City, he realized that the real Qizhou was not the garbage everywhere in suiguantun. The place where he entered the tomb was a small place for male advertising. This was Qizhou!

Suiguantun is at most a piece of psoriasis in Qizhou.

No wonder the news said that the per capita income of Qizhou has reached 10000. The per capita income refers to here, not suiguantun.

The car drove into Yuanshan hospital, a luxury hospital located in the hinterland of the city center. Although there is only one building, the building is more than 30 floors high, covers an area of more than 50 mu, has thousands of hospital beds, and the three underground floors are parking lots. Even Qizhou municipal hospital can not reach the hardware facilities here.

In the parking lot, there are no less than 500000 vehicles parked, including several rolls Royces alone. Various signs show that people who can stay here are probably not ordinary people.

His father was sent to a luxurious single room, where special doctors and nurses examined him.

Wu Junmei has never been to such a good place. This hospital is much better than Qizhou central hospital. There is a big gap in equipment here alone. In addition, the staff and service attitude here can not be compared at all. In addition, the people who come here to see doctors are all people of high society. Even if they are ill, they pay attention to a posture and smile on their faces.

This is where people really should live.

After everything was settled, it was already dark. Wu Junmei asked the nurse on duty how much they paid for such a ward a day.

The nurse smiled and said, auntie, don't worry about money. Mr. Li is the top level of the company. Seeing a doctor here is free.

free Gave back a million

Wu Junmei doesn't know whether to cry or laugh. No matter how the process is, the result is good. She can breathe a sigh of relief. At least she doesn't have to worry about money.

Moreover, since he came here, Li Dejiang's body has improved a lot. He can drink a bowl of porridge and his face is gradually ruddy.

Wu Junmei is full of hope for life again.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Li Qing came out of the hospital. She dialed Jiang Wuchen's mobile phone. Li Qing is a smart man. She knows that all this is not because of her father's work or the company. It must be what Jiang Wuchen did behind it.

Moreover, she can even understand Jiang Wuchen's good intentions. In order to help her, Jiang Wuchen didn't go out in person to avoid embarrassment in the future, but she can't turn a blind eye and don't make any expression.

Soon, Jiang Wuchen, Zhong Zhenzhen and Li Li came.

On this day, Jiang Wuchen was not in a hurry to return to Jiang's house, but went to the foothold of Youwu's construction in Qizhou and secretly carried out the touch and arrangement of Qizhou.

"How about Li Qing?" Zhong Zhen said with a smile.

She and Li Li already know about Jiang Wuchen's arrangement for Yuanshan group. They are surprised at Jiang Wuchen's energy, but Jiang Wuchen often does something that surprises them.

However, the inner dependence on Jiang Wuchen, a distant uncle, is a little more.

Li Qing nodded and looked at Jiang Wuchen with grateful eyes. "Jiang Wuchen, thank you."

Jiang Wuchen was stunned. "If you want to thank me, thank your father for his greatness."

"I... I'd like to invite you to dinner. I don't know if I can." Li Qing whispered.

"Well, I'm still hungry. Where can I eat? I heard that the most famous thing in Qizhou is roast whole sheep..." said Li Li.

Li Qing scratched his head. "I... don't have much money. What I can buy you... I'm afraid it can only be a roadside stall."

Jiang Wuchen turns around and sees a row of snack bars not far away. This is the last batch of unreformed shantytowns near the hospital. Low tile houses are built privately in front of them. They look dirty.

Generally, some migrant workers or family members of patients eat in such places.

"Just here," said Jiang Wuchen.

"Oh, isn't it unsanitary?" Li Li murmured. She didn't have much money herself. Just in recent months, Jiang Wuchen is basically popular and spicy. Her small body seems to have grown tall and her chest has developed a lot.

Zhong Zhenzhen pushed her, "don't pretend to force in front of my mother. If you don't want to eat, stay at the same time."

Li Qing blushed. "I'll treat you to a big meal when I have money."

"Ha ha, good." Jiang Wuchen said with a smile.

People walked along the street. The snow stopped and the ground was full of water. This point has passed the peak of eating, and there are not many big stalls.

The three found a heated fried noodles stall and sat in.

The landlady wore a dirty apron, her wet and frozen swollen hand held the menu, and asked in a loud voice, "what to eat."

The three people looked up. There were some yellow fried pictures on the wall. The smoke was black, which made people have little appetite.

Li Qing said, "help yourself."

"I'm not very hungry all of a sudden. Jiang Wuchen, come on." Li Li said. Her face obviously had some dislike. Zhong Zhenzhen looked at her angrily and said, "I'll have a bowl of mutton soup."

"Shit, you have a strong taste. What if you smoke me at night? I'll come too," Li Li said.

Jiang Wuchen said, "just give me a fried noodles."

"That's not good. These are too simple. I've had a hard time bleeding. I can't save money like this. Let's have a pork stewed vermicelli... Again..." Li Qing said and ordered some fried vegetables, as well as a very delicious Mao xuewang.

The dishes look good, but I don't know how they taste.

The blower at the door rang, the sound of a spoon rang, and the bearded boss scrambled rhythmically.

The landlady first brought a plate of pork stewed vermicelli.

This dish is very greasy. Li Li tossed with chopsticks and found some noodles. Unexpectedly, it tastes surprisingly good.

Jiang Wuchen said with a smile, "this dish looks like it came out of the army."