"When will you be back? We miss you. You must come."

"Yes. I'll be home soon."

Zhou Yang agreed immediately.

Then, he drove home.

"Dad, you're back? Have you eaten?"

After seeing his parents, Zhou Yang asked.

Zhou Yang's father, Zhou Haitao, was in his fifties. He wore a pair of black-framed glasses and casual clothes, and looked a bit like a scholar.

Mother Xu Xiuying, on the other hand, was wearing delicate makeup.

"I've eaten. I've been busy all day today and I'm very tired. I'll take a shower and go to bed after coming back."

Zhou Haitao rubbed his temples, obviously staying up late last night.

"Okay."

Zhou Yang nodded, then took his clothes and went upstairs.

After taking a shower and changing into clean clothes, Zhou Yang lay on the bed, closed his eyes quietly, and prepared to go to bed.

He had gotten used to this kind of daily dullness and boredom.

However, this kind of daily life was full of fun for Zhou Yang, making him feel very comfortable.

The next day, Zhou Yang continued to work on the pharmacy.

He found a well-known pharmaceutical company and consulted about the sales channels of these drugs.

"Zhou Yang, you want so many drugs, do you want to make medicine? You are a doctor!"

After hearing Zhou Yang's request, Wang Haoran, the director of the pharmaceutical factory, widened his eyes and looked horrified.

If you make a mistake in the operation of making medicine, people may die.

"Don't worry. I don't make medicine."

Zhou Yang shook his head.

In this society, technology is developing too fast. The status of pharmacists is getting lower and lower, and even eliminated, and reduced to ordinary doctors.

"Huh..."

Hearing that he didn't make medicine, Wang Haoran breathed a sigh of relief, and then laughed and scolded: "You scared me."

"By the way, Director Wang, I want to buy an off-road vehicle..."

Zhou Yang said, "No matter what model it is, as long as the performance is good enough and the price is right."

"Uh...you buy an off-road vehicle?"

Wang Haoran was stunned.

"Yes."

Zhou Yang nodded.

"Sure!"

Director Wang pondered for a moment, then laughed heartily, "Zhou Yang, I just happen to have a newly developed off-road vehicle here. Do you want to test drive it?"

"Of course!" Zhou Yang's eyes lit up.

He was just worried about not having a car.

"This time I recommend you a Mercedes-Benz S-Class off-road vehicle."

"This car uses a new engine. The power consumption is reduced by 40℅, and the cruising radius has reached 300 kilometers."

Director Wang talked freely.

Zhou Yang's eyes were hot.

Such a great car?

Doesn't that mean that when he survives in the wilderness, he can cross the jungle safely?

"However, the price is a bit expensive. It costs 10 million!" Director Wang raised his index finger and said with a smile.

"No problem. I can sign the agreement now. But I want cash for this car." Zhou Yang did not hesitate.

"Okay!"

Director Wang waved his hand.

Next to him, a female employee quickly took out a folder and began to record the terms of the contract signed by Zhou Yang and Director Wang.

"Director Wang, how long will it take for this car to be delivered?"

After signing the agreement, Zhou Yang asked.

"Three months."

Director Wang pondered for a moment and said, "Within three months, we can deliver the car to you."

"Okay! I'll wait for your news." Zhou Yang nodded.

"No problem. Zhou Yang, don't worry, I guarantee that the car will be delivered to you in three months." Director Wang patted his chest.

"Yeah!"

Zhou Yang left the pharmaceutical factory without any nonsense.

After returning to the Zhou family villa.

Just after getting off the car, Zhou Yang's sister Zhou Qian poked her head out of the door: "Brother, are you back?"

"Yeah, sister, I'm going to stay in a villa in the suburbs for two days today. I don't think I'll be back these days."

"Suburban villa? Did you buy a house?" Zhou Qian looked surprised.

"Yes! I asked someone to help me get it done. Sister, I also left you a few boxes of chalcedony. Let's talk about it when I come back."

Zhou Yang waved his hand and walked up the stairs.

Behind him, Zhou Qian stared at Zhou Yang's back, her eyes flickering, and seemed a little confused...

She always felt that her brother had changed, and became a little different from before.

However, she couldn't tell exactly where the difference was.

"Forget it. Don't think about it. Anyway, everyone has secrets, why bother asking?"

Zhou Qian shook her head, threw away the distracting thoughts, and returned to her room.

In another house, Zhou Tingting was in her room, browsing the web with a computer.

Because she had decided to enter Huaxia University of Chinese Medicine.

In addition, she also applied for the beauty major.

Now, she is looking up information and looking for suitable courses, and strives to complete it within a month.Complete all the courses.

Zhou Yang continued to organize his medicine shop.

If nothing goes wrong, the medicine shop can be opened for business within three months.

"First deal with these medicinal materials, and then, it's time to go into the mountains." Zhou Yang murmured.

"Boom boom--"

Suddenly, a whistle sounded.

A BMW sedan drove to the door of Zhou's villa and slowly stopped.

The door opened, and a young man got out of the car and walked in front of Zhou Yang.

The young man said coldly: "Hey, Zhou Yang, leave quickly, you are not welcome here."

This man is about 1.8 meters tall and has a burly figure. He has dark skin, thick eyebrows and a wide nose, and looks fierce.

He exudes a fierce aura.

"Yo! You are here to make trouble again."

Zhou Yang looked at the other party with a smile.

"Who are you? Do I know you?" Zhou Yang pretended to be stupid.

He didn't know the other party at all.

"Ouch, sorry, I found the wrong person!"

Liu Meng said and left directly.

...

Zhou Yang was too lazy to pay attention and continued to organize the medicine shop.

After a while, the medicine shop was organized.

Zhou Yang picked up the package and prepared to leave.

However, at this moment, a weird voice resounded throughout the venue.

"Yo! Isn't this Xiao Yang? Why did you come back again? Has your shop been transferred?"

"Or are you selling all your herbs and urgently need money? You know, now you don't have a salary..."

The person who spoke was called Yang Mingyu, a distant relative of the Zhou family.

He was a rural person, and his ancestors had worked for the Zhou family, so they were quite close.

However, this guy, relying on the fact that he and Zhou Yang were relatives, often bullied Zhou Yang.

Especially, he has been more unscrupulous recently.

At this moment, he deliberately ridiculed Zhou Yang, and then slowly walked to the door and blocked Zhou Yang.

"Brother Yang, what are you doing?"

Zhou Yang frowned.

Yang Mingyu, this is deliberately blocking the way and not letting him go out.

"Haha! Xiao Yang, you are so funny. You are still the son-in-law of the Zhou family. How dare you be so arrogant and call me Brother Yang?" Yang Mingyu joked.

He deliberately provoked Zhou Yang.

Because the people of the Zhou family looked down on the poor.

The old man of the Zhou family looked down on Zhou Yang even more.

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