Siheyuan: Learning to be the sixth

Zhang Hu was a man of courage and caution. He thought that if someone came to arrest him, it shouldn't be Chairman Fang who came alone. It should be the police.

Although Zhang Hu was illiterate, his brain was quick to react. He put aside his fear and asked calmly:

"President Fang, please tell me what is your purpose in visiting Zhang today. As long as I can do it, I will never refuse."

Fang Zhouzi likes dealing with sensible people like Zhang Hu. He doesn't have to think too much and can satisfy himself with the sense of accomplishment of having everything under control.

So he no longer concealed his purpose and said bluntly: "Brother Zhang, I'm not saying anything bad about you. According to your ability, you shouldn't live in such a dilapidated environment. You should live in a small Western-style building and have a bicycle to ride when you go out."

Originally Fang Zhouzi wanted to say that he had a car to drive when he went out, but when he thought that he was also riding a bicycle and couldn't even get a car, he stopped bragging.

Zhang Hu had thought that one day he would become famous in Shanghai, and be rude in public but respectful in private. That would be a glorious life. Then he would dump his old hag at home and find a young and pretty one, and they would talk about love and affection every day, as long as she didn't call him a young bastard.

Perhaps, the President Fang in front of him is the noble person in his life.

"President Fang, the courtyard is not the place to talk. Why don't we go inside and talk in detail?"

Fang Zhouzi glanced at the time and saw that half an hour was almost up. If Old Wu and the others couldn't hold on, then everything would be over.

"Brother Zhang, to be honest, my association encountered some trouble today, and I need your help to divert their attention. Don't worry, once the crisis is over today, you will be the vice president of our association, second only to me in power. Otherwise, I don't mind reporting some fake masters when I die, and strive to make meritorious deeds to protect myself."

At this moment, Zhang Hu's attention was attracted by the vice president position promised by Fang Zhouzi, and he had no time to consider Fang Zhouzi's "threat".

"President Fang, no, Brother Fang, are you telling the truth? If I help you today, can I have a house to live in?"

Although Fang Zhouzi was very reluctant, in order to get through today, he gritted his teeth and decided to let Zhang Hu live in his house. There was a nanny's bedroom on the first floor anyway, and although he had no money to hire a nanny, he let Zhang Hu live there.

"Brother Zhang, to show my sincerity, if I can successfully escape danger today, we will live and eat together and be as close as brothers."

Fang Zhouzi's promise gave Zhang Hu great motivation. "Brother Fang, wait for me for a moment. I'll change my clothes and let's go."

After a while, Zhang Hu came out of the house, changing into a set of Taoist clothing that he had researched himself, Fang Zhouzi, and he looked quite like the real deal.

So Fang Zhouzi rode his bicycle with Zhang Hu as fast as he could. Such an alternative combination also attracted a lot of people turning their heads.

At this time, Lao Xiang at the door of the ** Science and Technology Association was sweating profusely. Half an hour had passed, and the gathered crowd was already showing signs of rushing into the building.

Old Wu, who was keeping a close eye on the situation downstairs, had already thought of eighteen ways to escape and various ways to kneel down and beg for mercy.

Since he was standing upstairs and could see from a high place, and Fang Zhouzi was riding his bicycle with great effort, and Zhang Hu was wearing purple clothes, it was hard for Old Wu not to notice their unique movements.

Old Wu also hurriedly poured the tea in the cup into his hands, and then rubbed it on his forehead. At this time, he didn't care whether it was hot or not.

I ran downstairs in two steps, came to Lao Xiang, and shouted loudly: "Comrades, don't worry. I am Wu Youde, the vice president of the Science and Technology Association. Our President Fang is a responsible person. He will definitely give everyone a reasonable explanation. I believe in him, so I will stand here and wait for him. I hope everyone will give him some time."

Lao Xiang looked at Wu Youde in bewilderment, wondering what he was up to when he heard someone shout from the back of the crowd, "Lao Wu, I'm here, thank you for your trust."

Needless to say, the person who shouted was naturally Fang Zhouzi. Fang Zhouzi had just heard the general idea of ​​what actor Wu Youde said. He must have felt relieved because Old Wu is still his friend.

In order to calm the members' emotions, Lao Xiang used all his eloquence until his lips were almost smoking. Looking at Wu Youde, who was rubbing water on his head in front of him without any concealment, he felt a hot current gushing out of his abdomen and fainted.

Fang Zhouzi walked through the crowd and came to the front of the building to see if this old Xiang was one of the masterminds behind the scenes. Otherwise, why would he pretend to be dizzy when he arrived?

Lao Xiang: "Fuck, you're victorious, but I'm pissed off, okay..."

"Old Wu, Old Xiang is not in good health. Please help him into the house first."

The combination of Wu Youde, Fang Zhouzi and the alternative Zhang Hu, the four-member team temporarily silenced the members who were clamoring for a refund. What kind of combination is this?

When Fang Zhouzi saw that most of the attention was focused on Zhang Hu, he knew that half of the task was accomplished, and he felt more confident.

So he decided to press on with the victory, so he coughed hard to clear his throat and draw the crowd's attention back to himself. After all, he was the absolute protagonist.

"Comrades, I know that everyone is a little skeptical of our ** Science and Technology Association. I understand that the progress of science and technology is confirmed and promoted in the constant questioning."

Sure enough, Fang Zhouzi's seemingly "truthful" statement dispelled many of the crowd's doubts.

But some people still asked: "President Fang, didn't you say that Chinese medicine is a scam? Then why did the capital city build a Chinese medicine hospital with great fanfare, and why were there high-ranking officials in attendance?"

Fang Zhouzi is also very self-aware. He can criticize traditional Chinese medicine, but he cannot say that his leader is wrong, otherwise he will never see the sun tomorrow. He has already thought of a response strategy on the way here.

"This comrade asked a good question. I don't want to talk about Chinese medicine today, because with the joint efforts of our ** Science and Technology Association and all of you, the research on Qigong sponsored by Master Zhang has made a major breakthrough. In the future, as long as you follow Master Zhang and work hard to learn Qigong, you will naturally be immune to all diseases and naturally don't need Chinese medicine. You won't have to spend money on medical treatment in the future."

Being immune to all diseases is the common wish of every ordinary person, so Fang Zhouzi immediately hit the point in the hearts of everyone present.

Fang Zhouzi, who had already taken the initiative, continued: "It is said that seeing is believing, hearing is deceiving. Now let Master Zhang show us his basic Qigong."

In order to show his hands-on side, Fang Zhouzi personally set up an oil pan with Wu Youde in the open space in front of the building.