Siheyuan: Building a strong dragon country on the eve of the anti-eagle war

After three cups of wine, it means that the host has shown proper etiquette.

Then it's time to drink freely.

"Da Mao, you pour the wine next!"

"Okay, buddy!"

Xu Damao is the youngest among the three, and he understands this etiquette.

"Come on, buddy, let me toast you first!"

Xu Damao immediately filled Zheng Guo and his own glasses.

"it is good!"

"Third uncle, I'm toasting to you. This is the first time I drink with you. Third uncle, please take good care of me and Zheng Guo in the future!"

"Okay, okay, I will definitely take care of you two!"

Zheng Guo found that Xu Damao was indeed smart and his words were on point, so the dinner was not wasted at all.

Not to mention, if we pull one of the three old men in the courtyard over, it will be easier to deal with Yi Zhonghai and Liu Haizhong in the future.

"Come on, Third Uncle, I'll toast you too!"

"Easy to say..."

By then the pot of cooking duck was already boiling, and the whole house was filled with fragrance.

After drinking for a while, the third uncle finally couldn't help but ask the doubts in his heart.

"Xiao Zheng, did you really earn the money from your bicycle by treating patients?"

Hey, this old guy hasn't given up yet.

So Zheng Guo stood up and threw the medical book directly in front of the third uncle.

"Uncle, you can tell me any disease you want. Do you think I can answer it?"

"Isn't this bad!"

"What's wrong? Uncle Third is afraid that I can't answer, so he won't let you drink and eat meat?"

"No, no, no!"

Although the third uncle tried to refuse, he really thought so.

Xu Damao also looked at Zheng Guo with wide eyes, he didn't expect that his buddy had this skill.

Wouldn’t that mean that my family won’t have to spend money on medical treatment in the future?

Well, this guy is really good at it.

Finally, seeing Zheng Guo staring at him with a persistent look on his face, the third uncle casually opened a page and started reading.

"Vertigo refers to blurred vision, dizziness refers to lightheadedness, and when both occur at the same time... the symptoms are severe."

The third uncle stopped talking here.

Zheng Guo said without thinking: “There are symptoms such as spinning, inability to stand...etc.

When treating vertigo, Chinese medicine needs to differentiate symptoms from the following aspects:

Identify the internal organs: Insufficient liver yin, liver depression turns into fire...

Distinguish the real from the fake…

Identify your body type...

Identify the root cause and symptoms: Vertigo is caused by liver and kidney yin deficiency and insufficient qi and blood, and wind, fire, phlegm and blood stasis are the symptoms.

Zheng Guo answered almost in one breath.

The third uncle was stunned. Not only did Zheng Guo's answer sound exactly the same, but he even said that it was not in the book, and it sounded very plausible.

Finally, the third uncle no longer doubted Zheng Guo's medical skills.

Xu Damao looked at Zheng Guo with admiration.

The more capable his buddies are, the more face he has.

"Uncle, if you still don't believe it, you can ask Aunt to go to the Military Control Commission and ask.

Now everyone there calls me the little miracle doctor!"

"what!"

The third uncle was shocked again. How great must one be to be called a miracle doctor?

"Hahaha, buddy, awesome, awesome, you're awesome!"

Xu Damao immediately gave Zheng Guo a thumbs up and praised him.

"Oh, man, I forgot one thing. This is what's left from buying alcohol and cigarettes!"

After saying this, Xu Damao took out the remaining money from his trouser pocket.

Zheng Guo was not polite and accepted the money.

In my heart, I also had a little more recognition of Xu Damao.

Because according to his idea, if there was any remaining money, it would definitely be taken away, and if there was not enough money, Xu Damao would ask himself for it.

So I still underestimated Xu Damao.

Zheng Guo felt that the young Xu Damao was capable of handling the situation.

"Come on, keep drinking..."

The three of them drank and chatted, and later Zheng Guo preferred the vegetarian meatballs.

"Da Mao, how old are you this year? Why did you start working in the factory so early?"

Yes, there was another purpose for him to have a drink with Xu Damao today, which was that there were some questions he hadn't figured out and he had no chance to ask.

Just like Sha Zhu, Zheng Guo remembered that in the original drama, He Daqing ran away with the White Widow, but Sha Zhu took He Yushui to pick up garbage for a living.

Later, Yi Zhonghai was moved with compassion and invited Sha Zhu and Xu Damao to his house for dinner.

But now, Sha Zhu has followed He Daqing to the factory.

The same is true for Xu Damao, which is a bit difficult to explain, or is it different from the original drama?

"My friend, I'm 17 years old this year. I don't work in a factory. My dad taught me how to project films.

My dad said that once I learned it, he would apply to be transferred to another factory and let me take over his job at the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill!"

"Can this still happen?"

This was something Zheng Guo had not expected.

"Do you have a salary?"

"Of course not, but my dad and I often go to the countryside to show movies, so there are some benefits!"

"Da Mao, your family has more than just a few benefits.

Your family often eats chicken, but I have never seen a shortage of chickens in your chicken coop!"

The third uncle said sourly.

"Hehehe, Uncle Third, you don't understand. It's because the fellow villagers are too enthusiastic and I can't refuse them!"

"Tsk, come and have a drink!"

Zheng Guo laughed when he saw this. It was obvious that the third uncle was jealous of the Xu family.

"Da Mao, when you get something from the countryside in the future, don't forget your buddy!"

"That's right, Damao, don't forget Uncle Sanda. At worst, I can pay for the wine when the time comes!"

"Well, don't worry. When I take over my dad's job, I promise that you can eat chicken every ten days or half a month!"

Zheng Guo smiled. The young Xu Damao was just great and full of sincerity.

The Third Uncle stood up with a smile, raised his glass and said, "Come on, Damao, the Third Uncle toasts you..."

After drinking for a while, Zheng Guo asked again: "Da Mao, do you know how old Sha Zhu is this year? Is his situation the same as yours?"

"Dude, why are you talking about him?"

When Xu Damao heard Sha Zhu's name, he immediately became disgusted.

"Just asking, I feel sorry for that girl Yu Shui."

"Oh, so that's it, don't mention it, Yu Shui is a very honest girl, and she is always bullied by Sha Zhu.

In short, this bastard Shazhu is not a human being at all!"

"Cough...cough..."

The third uncle immediately coughed twice and looked at Zheng Guo, meaning that Xu Damao was drunk.

"Third uncle, are you alright? Let Damao vent his complaints.

Damao, if Shazhu picks on you again, come find me!

I have to cure him of his bad habit of bullying the weak and fearing the strong!"

The third uncle opened his mouth wide.

Well, both young people drank too much.

If He Daqing heard this, he would definitely fight him to the death.

No, even if He Daqing came, he would not be a match for Zheng Guo.

No wonder this kid is so arrogant.

"Da Mao, tell me, I'm just curious!"

"Well, since you asked me to do that, I'll tell you.

Shazhu is 18 years old this year and his situation is the same as mine.

At that time, my dad saw Shazhu’s father sent him to the factory to learn how to cook, so my dad followed suit and sent me to the factory as well.

Shazhu doesn't get paid, but this guy doesn't lack for money!"

"Oh, that's how it is!"

Once you know the truth, it makes sense.

After drinking for a while, Zheng Guo saw that the time was almost up, so he stood up, served the duck and placed it on the table.

The three of them started showing off immediately.

Not to mention how delicious the duck tastes right out of the pot.

When you’ve almost finished eating, start drinking.

After drinking two glasses of wine, Zheng Guo asked the third uncle, "Do you know why Yi Zhonghai is extinct?"

"puff!"

The third uncle spit out the wine and looked at Zheng Guo with embarrassment.

"Why are you asking this, kid?"

Zheng Guo was also drunk at this time, and immediately thought of the small ice chisel that the third uncle used in the afternoon, and his short stature.

Zheng Guo stood up and said, "Third uncle, how can I be small? How about we take it out and compare it!"

"puff!"

The expression of as if his father had died appeared on the third uncle's face again.

Damn, this little bastard is drunk and talking nonsense.

There is no man better than this.

To be honest, if he hadn't eaten enough duck, he would have turned around and left immediately, embarrassing himself here.

"Hahaha, let's compete, let's compete now, or how about the two of us compete too, Uncle Third!"

The third uncle glared at Xu Damao unhappily.

"Come on, let's play boxing and drinking. Whoever doesn't drink is a bastard!"

"Wait, Uncle, you haven't answered my question yet?"

The third uncle realized that if he didn't say something, this kid would stick to him, so he immediately turned to Yi Zhonghai.

In short, a dead Taoist friend will not die a poor Taoist.

"Well, I told you not to spread it.

Otherwise, Uncle Three won’t be able to stay in the courtyard anymore!"

"it is good!"

Zheng Guo nodded in agreement, and Xu Damao also pricked up his ears.

Damn, this secret is so explosive!

You have to know that his father and Yi Zhonghai have always been at odds.

When choosing the uncle, his father lost to Yi Zhonghai.

You know, if I knew this secret, I would tell his dad, hahahaha…