Siheyuan: Learning to be the sixth

Master Bei was unable to react for a moment: "Mayor Zhou, what does basic exercises mean?"

"Master Bei, this was created by Zhuzi when he was drunk. It's just a routine operation, don't be surprised."

Bei Dingzhong, who was standing by, said with a smile: "If Zhuzi was in the United States, he would definitely be a social expert."

Zhou Ershou agreed with his words, but he was thinking: "Zhu Zi may not really care about life abroad."

After the lively lunch, Master Bei said goodbye as soon as the lunch ended because he had to go back to his hometown in Zhejiang Province.

"Uncle Bei, I'm really sorry that I can't personally take you and Brother Dingzhong to the airport. I hope you can forgive me."

"Zhu Zi, just do your thing. Besides, it's good that Mayor Zhou sent us off."

"That's right, Zhuzi, if you still don't trust Uncle Zhou to do things, just be busy entertaining the guests."

Watching Uncle Zhou and Master Bei's car leave, He Yuzhu felt fortunate from the bottom of his heart. Although the road ahead was full of thorns, having so many noble people to help him was his greatest motivation to persevere.

As the guests left one after another, the ones left were either Xu Damao, Ma Hua and other close brothers, or the masters of the medical field headed by old man Wang Deming.

"Old men, why didn't you rush back to take a nap today?"

A group of old men looked at old man Wang Demin with a smile and said, "Old Wang, you can be a representative and give the gift we prepared together to Zhuzi."

He Yuzhu had no idea what these old men, who were almost a thousand years old in total, were up to, and could only wait patiently for Grandpa Wang to reveal the secret.

Mr. Wang Demin stood up, clasped his fists and said to his old friends: "Thank you, everyone."

When He Yuzhu saw this, he knew at first glance that the gifts from the old men must be of great value.

Sure enough, the next second, old man Wang Deming took an antique box from Wang Wenyuan.

Holding the boxes in both hands, he came to He Yuzhu and said solemnly: "Zhuzi, we unanimously nominate you as the first president of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital. In the box are the heirloom pharmacies of more than a dozen of us present here. We have put them together and hope that they can be carried forward in the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital and regain their glory."

He Yuzhu knew that this move represented the absolute support of the medical community in Beijing for him. It took a lot of trust to make them put aside their family rules that had been in place for thousands of years.

"President He, please answer the box."

He Yuzhu also solemnly took the box from Mr. Wang Deming with both hands, then took three steps forward holding the box and bowed solemnly to the old men present.

Xu Damao, who was watching from the side, had an urge to slap himself in the face. Compared to Zhuzi, he was greedy for money and lustful. He really deserved to have his little JJ played.

"Zhu Zi, if it weren't for you, we would still be a mess and wouldn't have survived the literary gathering for ten years. Now that you are leading the way, we are more stable. Let's go, old friends, go home and take a nap. Let's work hard and strive to add some soil to the foundation left by our ancestors."

The oldest old man, Mr. Bai, waved his hand and said something, and then a group of old men followed him back to their homes.

"Brother, these old guys are so cute."

"Ma Hua, you should study cooking skills carefully in the future. You see, the old men all know that it is important to learn as long as you live. You must not slack off."

"Brother, don't worry, I just like cooking and I won't embarrass you."

"That's fine. Today's bill is on me. I drank a little too much this afternoon, so I'll go back first."

Sun Lingxu, Xu Damao and Yu Tantu escorted He Yuzhu home.

He Yuzhu went home and fell asleep immediately. When he woke up it was the next morning.

He Yuzhu didn't expect that he could sleep for an entire afternoon and a whole night.

After getting up, I went to the yard, fetched cold water from the well, and washed my face. I instantly felt much more awake.

Perhaps it was the aftereffects of drinking, He Yuzhu, who usually had a good appetite, had no appetite this morning. He reluctantly drank a bowl of porridge with the pickled vegetables pickled by Aunt Yi.

Lou Xiaoe asked worriedly, "Zhu Zi, are you feeling well?"

"Wife, nothing's wrong, I just have no appetite."

"By the way, Brother Ren called Zhuzi last night and said he would be back in Beijing today."

He Yuzhu didn't expect Ren Zhengfei to be so fast. It seems that Ren Zhengfei, who has no financial pressure, can't wait to show his skills.

This is a good thing. He Yuzhu is looking forward to how much glory the future technology giants can create in his hands.

"Wife, didn't Brother Ren say what time he would arrive in the capital?"

"He said about one or two o'clock."

He Yuzhu thought that since he had nothing to do today, he might as well go fishing for a while.

"Wife, I'll go lie down and rest for a while, and I'll take over Ren Zhengfei in the afternoon."

He Yuzhu slept in a daze until twelve o'clock, ate a steamed bun with pickles, and then drove to the railway station himself. As for the driver and bodyguard, he had given them leave long ago so that they could accompany their girlfriend.

He Yuzhu arrived at the train station and met Meng Xuhui before Ren Zhengfei.

Looking at Meng Xuhui who was waving at him, he looked as if he had seen a ghost.

"Zhu Zi, how did you know I arrived today? I didn't tell any of you."

"Brother Hui, I really didn't know you were coming back today. I came to pick someone up and he hadn't arrived yet. I didn't expect to run into you first."

"You scared me. I thought you could really tell numbers with your fingers."

After listening to the calculations with his fingers, He Yuzhu was reminded of a master who was reflecting in a small dark room, and couldn't help feeling a little awkward.

So I decisively changed the subject: "Brother Hui, have Fang Zhouzi and his gang finished their investigation?"

"Well, Zhuzi has done his job well. After several months of follow-up investigation, the small gang headed by Fang Zhouzi has been basically investigated. I came back this time to hear how you will deal with it next."

Although I haven't figured out how to deal with this group of people, I will definitely not let them have an easy time. As I said, since you choose to be a lackey, you must be prepared to have your legs broken.

"Brother Hui, let's discuss this later. You should go back first or wait for me."

Meng Xuhui also understood that Zhuzi treated him as a brother and not a subordinate, but he could not be without boundaries and still had to have a sense of boundaries.

"Zhu Zi, since you are still waiting for someone, I will leave first. I am tired after taking the train all the way."

"Brother Hui, please drive slowly on your way back. Come to our house for dinner tonight, and we'll welcome you all together."

Meng Xuhui did not refuse this.

Meng Xuhui walked for a long time before the train that Ren Zhengfei was on finally arrived.

Looking at Ren Zhengfei, who looked much more haggard, He Yuzhu wondered in his heart, "Has he encountered some difficulties?"

"Old Ren, what's wrong with you?"