Chapter 1928

At this moment, a military helicopter flew over and hovered slowly above Lin Tao's head.

Lin Tao jumped into the air, reached out and grabbed the ladder, and quickly climbed up. The military helicopter turned its head around, flew towards the horizon, and disappeared. Mei Xiaoyan, who had walked two hundred meters, was suddenly stunned.

After a moment of hesitation, she returned to Zhou Honghui and asked softly, "Who is that person?"

"My brother-in-law's master." Zhou Honghui said softly.

"Who is it?" Mei Xiaoyan asked again.

"The master of Captain Tianzong Yang Changkong." Zhou Honghui said again: "It is also the master of my brother-in-law."

"My God, why didn't you say it earlier? This is the founder of the Guardian of China! Why didn't you say it earlier?" In the eyes of ordinary people like Mei Xiaoyan, Yang Changkong of the Tianzong Association is far more enlightened than Li Yong. Qi, how can such a character's master be simple? She also saw with her own eyes that when Lin Tao jumped up, she jumped more than 100 meters high.

"I..." Zhou Honghui thought to himself, and you didn't ask, "This is confidential, so don't talk nonsense."

Mei Xiaoyan punched Zhou Honghui in the chest: "I just now, that him, won't hold grudges against me!"

"There are so many things going on every day, how can we have the time to bear grudges against us little people?" Zhou Honghui said it lightly, but secretly prayed in his heart, that Lin Tao would not be the kind of person who always pays every penny.

"Is your brother-in-law also accepting a job in the Tianzong Association?" Mei Xiaoyan rolled her eyes and asked softly.

"This, no." Zhou Honghui shook his head.

"Then your brother-in-law is going to cling to his master and senior brother a lot." Mei Xiaoyan guessed.

"It's them who are sticking to my brother-in-law's light.

Zhou Honghui said proudly, "Even the food has to be taken from my brother-in-law's house." "

"Blow." Mei Xiaoyan curled her lips, not believing it at all. The Tianzong Association, is there still a shortage of food? The family is a special department of the state, do you have any food? Moreover, they are all special dishes, okay?

Song Yajun next to him couldn't stand it anymore: "Stop fighting here, can you go?"

Mei Xiaoyan rolled her eyes: "We are intimacy, intimacy, do you understand? Where did we fight?"

Zhou Honghui motioned to Mei Xiaoyan, then hurriedly smiled at Song Yajun, "Let's go, let's go take a taxi."

"Do you want to take a taxi?" Song Yajun rolled up his sleeves, looking eager to try: "I'm good at this."

Zhou Honghui hastily corrected: "No, it's by car... Let's go by car."

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Both Han Dongtao and Sun Xiaomei are in Yongge's medicinal material base in Hehua Town, and they are in charge of the medicinal material business there.

Li Yong was going to rush there directly. Since he had agreed to Han Lu and Han Fei, he would send his father-in-law and mother-in-law in as soon as possible; so that they could reunite and spend a good time together happily.

When Li Yong was about to drive on the highway, he suddenly realized that Zhang Yurong's natal home was not far from here.

After thinking about it, he turned the car around and was going to send Zhang Yurong's filial piety first.

This place is located on the outskirts of the city, and Zhang Yurong's parents live in a small two-story building in the suburban countryside.

It was morning, and Li Yong was afraid that they were not at home, so when he looked for them, he found someone at home.

"Excuse me, is this Zhang Xiaoyong's house?" Through the courtyard wall, Li Yong asked a seven or eight-year-old child inside.

This is a small farmyard. There are vegetables and fruit trees planted in the yard. It is very clean and the children are playing in the mud.

"Why are you looking for my grandfather?" This is Zhang Yurong's elder brother's house.

Zhang Yurong's parents took care of her children.

"Oh, something is up." Li Yong smiled kindly.

"Grandpa, someone is looking for you." The child yelled into the room.

"Who is it?" An old man with gray hair and a hunchback, aged in his sixties or seventies, was wearing old gray clothes with the words Huayang Steel Factory on the back and the third workshop on his chest. .

He came out of the house with a broom in his hand: "Young man, what do you want from me?"

Li Yong was a little embarrassed, not knowing how to face his father-in-law.

If you call Dad directly, it may frighten him.

Moreover, Li Yong was a little bit speechless! It's not that I look down on this father, but I feel a little awkward.

When the two met for the first time, and Zhang Yurong was not around, Li Yong really felt a little awkward.

Presumably even if Zhang Xiaoyong could accept Li Yong as his son-in-law, he would definitely ask Li Yong where Zhang Yurong went.

How should Li Yong explain it? If he insisted on seeing Zhang Yukong, what should Li Yong do?

At that time, maybe Zhang Xiaoyong will be angry, and even scolded himself for abducting his daughter.

What if they insisted on seeing people in life and corpses in death?

Are you really going to bring Zhang Yurong out?

In fact, there is nothing wrong with bringing it out, but Zhang Yukong doesn't want to come out!

He has gotten used to the environment in the Yaowang Stone, once he comes out, he may not be able to stand the pollution of this world.

If you don't call Dad, how should you hand over the money and letter to Zhang Xiaoyong?

Li Yong thought for a while, and suddenly he was excited: "I am delivering a courier, please wait a moment!"

Turning around and running back to the car, Li Yong quickly wrote down the address, and then put the bank card, the letter written by Zhang Yurong, and some of his own thoughts into a paper box, filling the paper box to the brim.

Then, Li Yong quickly came to Zhang Xiaoyong again: "This is your speed, please sign for it."

"What kind of courier are you?" Zhang Xiaoyong asked suspiciously.

"I... this is... Brother Yong Express." Li Yong said casually.

"It's the first time I've heard of a courier company called Brother Yong Express." After Zhang Xiaoyong signed, he pointed to the car on the side of the road and said with a smile, "You drive a BMW s7 to deliver the courier, how much money can this courier make? Enough Not enough gas money?"

Li Yong smiled awkwardly: "I'm on the way, on the way."

Zhang Xiaoyong handed the pen to Li Yong, coughed twice, took the cardboard box, led his grandson, and turned around to go back.

Li Yong took a quick look at Zhang Xiaoyong's body, and suddenly said: "Uncle, I see that you suffer from a herniated lumbar intervertebral disc, and your spine has been deformed. When you walk, your waist will hurt!"

Zhang Xiaoyong suddenly turned around: "The young man is really sharp, yes! It's an old problem!"

"Why don't you go to the hospital for treatment?" Li Yong asked with a smile: "With the current medical level, it can be cured!"

"What's the cure! I'm so old, I don't want to drag the child down." Zhang Xiaoyong said calmly. Farmers in many rural areas have no medical insurance and have been poor for three generations. Some people dare not go to the hospital for treatment even when they are sick.

Li Yong activated his mind-reading technique, and immediately understood Zhang Xiaoyong's heart.

"I am a doctor. I can cure your illness." Li Yong walked forward and said seriously.

"Don't bother, it's all right." Zhang Xiaoyong waved his hand and declined, "I know very well that this problem doesn't matter if you don't eat it.

Don't stop drinking, although it hurts occasionally, but it will be fine if you bear it. "

"I don't want your money." Li Yong said again.

"What?" Zhang Xiaoyong hastily picked his ears: "Where is the hospital that doesn't need money? Hospitals are very expensive. If you go to the vegetable market to buy vegetables, you can negotiate the price if it is expensive. When you go to the hospital, they have the final say and don't give money. No cure."

"Sometimes I just think, this hospital is only for rich people, and people without money can't get in at all."

"The tourist areas with beautiful scenery are also built for rich people, and people without money can't afford tickets."

"Even the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in the temples protect the rich, and those without money cannot afford to burn incense and make wishes."

"The whole country is for the rich. The president says everyone is equal. That's a fucking lie."

"What kind of socialism, what kind of capitalism, isn't it all about money? Everyone makes money against their conscience."

"Young man, everyone is doing it for money these days! How can there be a businessman who is willing to lose money?"

Unexpectedly, Zhang Xiaoyong was emotionally moved. Although he is an honest farmer, he really hit the point.

Li Yong smiled and said, "I'll see a doctor for you, and I really don't need money."

Zhang Xiaoyong's heart was moved, and he asked with a smile: "Then which hospital are you? I'll go and have a look tomorrow."

"You don't need to go to the hospital, just stay at your home." Li Yong said with a smile, "It's easy to cure your little ailment."

"This... young man..." Zhang Xiaoyong looked at Li Yong: "Aren't you a courier?"

"I work part-time. I opened a courier company and worked as a doctor part-time." Li Yong explained.

Zhang Xiaoyong thought for a while and asked, "Then how do you treat me?"

"Acupuncture and moxibustion." Li Yong took out a pack of silver needles: "Look, uncle, I carry professional guys with me. If it weren't for a doctor, who would carry this stuff, right? Don't worry! Acupuncture and moxibustion will cure the disease." You heal."

Zhang Xiaoyong sighed: "Why do I always feel that you are a liar?"

"What did I lie to you?" Li Yong was puzzled, "I don't want your money, so what else can I lie to you?"

"Yes!" Zhang Xiaoyong slapped his forehead: "I'm sorry, I misunderstood. Then you come with me, come to my house."

Li Yong followed Zhang Xiaoyong, and as soon as he walked into the yard, a chubby old woman came back slowly from the outside on a dilapidated battery car: "Old Zhang, who is this?"

"Doctor, he said he could cure my back pain." Zhang Xiaoyong smiled.

The old woman looked at Li Yong vigilantly, and said suspiciously: "You used to eat a lot of folk remedies to no avail, don't be fooled."

"He said he would cure me, but he didn't need money." Zhang Xiaoyong said with a smile, "If you don't need money, what else can you lie to me?"

"No money! Then try it!" The old woman followed into the living room.

Li Yong knew that this old woman was Zhang Yurong's mother, Wu Menghan. Apart from being a little fat, her height and face had a bit of Zhang Yurong's shadow. If it wasn't for farming, she would still be a beautiful woman with her tanned skin!

From Wu Menghan's body, Li Yong smelled chicken. After asking, he found out that she worked in a roast chicken restaurant.

Now it's time to come home from get off work for lunch, and sneak back a deep-fried chicken drumstick for my grandson.

Zhang Xiaoyong does not have a job, because he suffers from low back pain, so he stays at home full-time to take care of his grandson.

The furnishings in the living room are very old, even the TV is old-fashioned, the length, width and height are scary, like a big box, sticking to the back wall, occupying an entire table.

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