Lazy God Possession

When he saw him, other people wanted to take away the table, the boss was wiping tears, the boss was blank, waving his hand, what he wanted to say, what he wanted to do, but couldn't say anything.

The helplessness of the three family members made Nanming's heart very unpleasant.

Tong Nanming reached out and stopped the nearest urban management officer, and said to the captain of the urban management team, "Since the stalls will not be allowed, let the family take the stalls away. What should be confiscated?"

The captain of the urban management team gave Nan Ming a blank look and said nothing, and instructed the urban management staff to collect the stalls.

Tong Nanming didn't speak, took out her phone, took a few photos in a row, and started to write down.

"What are you doing?" The captain of the city management stared wide, and stretched his fingers to Nanming loudly.

"Why? Fa and the circle of friends." Nan Ming did not look up, saying: "City management rudely drives customers, brutal law enforcement and the like."

"Dare you!" Then the captain of the city management will approach Nanming's cell phone, and Nan Ming's eyes narrowed, "Don't you dare to grab the cell phone, I will call the police."

Tong Nanming didn't really want to post. Even if he wanted to help, he had to use the right method. He just wanted to take the initiative and at least talk about the conditions.

Moreover, if he did, it would be a big deal.

In his circle of friends, there is Lu Zhenguo.

To be honest, I have stayed with Chen Wei and others for a long time. Nan Ming also knows that sometimes the city management is actually helpless. They don't care. Some small vendors can take half of the road for you and make you smoke.

Never mind, sometimes it's a show.

But Nanming had to step in. Without mentioning other reasons, this hard-to-find food will soon fly. What should I do if I do n’t have to eat it in the future?

Even if you ca n’t eat it every day, conservatively, it ’s at least 30 degrees before you get tired.

Consumption for two days or ten Qinglinqiu!

Taking the alarm as a threat, Nan Ming is also confident. He Shan is now in Qingyang. With He Shan's care, at least she is not worried about being bullied in the police system.

Moreover, if the captain of the city management really dared to grab his mobile phone, it would be really over the line, Nanming will not hesitate to send his experience to the circle of friends.

The captain of the city management really hesitated, but there was a city management eager to try, and suddenly felt a shadow blocked the sunlight, he looked up and squinted at the iron egg, then whistled and turned away.

Joke, use force in front of this gorilla-like guy? That's tired.

"How about everyone taking a step back?" Nan Ming looked at the captain of the city management. "You also saw that it is not easy for a family of three. This stall is a family-supporting business. Your job is also not easy, and You have to fulfill your responsibilities. Everyone understands that, anyway, you have taken away so many stalls, even if you let go of the big brother and big sister, isn't it?

He is not a hero who is not embarrassed. He doesn't care about other things, just keep the stand.

Sui Nanming suddenly felt that the girl was staring at him. He felt a little inexplicable. What did he stare at him?

I'm helping you now!

He may be staring at the city management, not staring at him. He subconsciously ignored this look.

The captain of the city management looked at the family of three stall vendors next to him, and then looked at Nanming and his mobile phone. He simply waved: "Hurry up, you must leave within five minutes, and the leader will come in a while!"

"Thank you, I owe you a favor." Nan Ming nodded with a smile, deleted the photo from the phone in front of the city management, and then waved: "Iron egg, help!"

The captain of the city management rolled his eyes. What's the use of a small college student to owe me?

当然 Of course he doesn't know how much the value of this relationship will be in the future.

The iron egg's strength is really amazing. I put the table stools, pots and pans on the tricycle three or two times, and Nanming said, "Let's go, I'll take you home."

How can I easily let go of food when I see it?

He touched his belly and was starving!

Uh ...

Father Qing Qing returned to Qingyang and took a night's rest. The next morning, he went to the Cardiology Department of Qingyang University Affiliated Hospital for a comprehensive examination. Unexpectedly, the heart disease that had troubled Father for many years had completely disappeared.

This is a medical miracle. If it were not for the high weight of the old man, I am afraid that the doctors and experts would have to slice him for research.

After coping with a group of experts with excessive enthusiasm, Father Qing Qing said to Yang Sanzhong: "You can rest assured, go back to work."

"Wait!" Qinggang Yang Gang was going to leave, and was stopped by Qinglao again. He looked up to see the time. It was only nine o'clock. After thinking about it, he said, "Look if Brother Peng is here or not, together. Go and see my brother. "

Ye Qingzhong Yang responded away.

Not long after, his hair was all white. Peng Lao, who was over eighty years old, came. He wore a pair of snow-white Tang suits and Hefa Tongyan. Obviously, he had good health. When he saw Father Qing, Peng Laoxi smiled. Don't come here? "

"Of course, my life is hard!" Grandpa Qing was very proud. When Peng Lao stretched out his hand, he also stretched his hand over.

Lao Peng took the pulse, and then looked at Mr. Qing's complexion, a little surprised, puzzled.

Seeing that the Taishan Beidou in the domestic Chinese medicine industry was scared by his own body, Qing Tiger could not help laughing.

The two chatted a few words, and Grandpa Qing smiled, and asked in earnest: "Brother Peng, how is Brother Jiang?"

"You can't be optimistic." Peng Laolian shook his head again and again. "You, my brother, my temper is the stone in the pit, and it's smelly and hard. ... "

Father Qing Qing sighed, what if his temper was so bad? That is also his brother, he is like a brother's brother.

"Let's go, I happened to dispense a new medicine and give him a try to see the effect ... ah, blight is difficult to treat." Lao Peng glanced through Father Qing's mind and slightly shook his head.

On the ancestors of the Qing family, this was originally a chef of noble officials. The ancestral Lu Cai craftsmanship is superb and well-known.

Brother Jiang was an orphan adopted by his father and his true disciple.

For some historical reasons, Brother Jiang was very unhappy when the old man celebrated to join the army in Qing Dynasty, and the brothers had a suspicion.

Brother Jiang was stubborn by nature. When he was in his twenties, cooking was already complete, but he quietly lived in a small town, and was in charge of the restaurant founded by Master, who would give him the end of his retirement.

Of course, the social environment at that time did not allow for great efforts.

After Master's death, Brother Jiang sold his restaurant and planned to go out and have a serious illness. When he was cured, he had a root cause of illness and wilt.

The so-called atrophy is a condition such as muscle weakness and muscle atrophy.

After suffering from wilt, first of all, his strength gradually lost. Slowly, Brother Jiang could n’t even hold the spatula, and he was even more extreme. Seeing that Master ’s skill was about to be lost, he hated himself, and even took the celebration The old man hated it too.

Mr. Guan Guan ’s great achievements have, in his opinion, the unscrupulous white-eyed wolf.

Every year, during the Chinese New Year holidays, Grandpa Qing will go to visit his brother, but the brothers are unavoidable. Even if they see him, it will be a long time ago.

But the so-called suffering sees the true feelings. When Father Qing was seriously ill, Brother Jiang sent his son's daughter-in-law to visit Father Qing and brought some small snacks made by himself. However, Father Qing was already unconscious and still unconscious. Learned from the son's mouth.

Through life and death, many things in the past seem to be fading. Father Qing even dare not think, if he really dies, and misunderstandings with Brother Jiang, how can the younger generations solve it?

Is it difficult to treat wilt? Qing Tiger suddenly thought of Nanming. If Nanming shots, can it be cured?

"It's impossible! No matter how good a doctor is, it can't cure this disease now." Peng Laoer Congmuming heard the murmur of Qing Tiger and shook his head again and again.

He doesn't know who the so-called Nanming is, but some diseases still belong to the restricted area of ​​medicine and cannot be surpassed.

Father Qing Qing distinguished two sentences, and Peng frowned: "You don't teach science! This is idealism! This is wrong!"

He heard such words from the mouth of an old Chinese medicine practitioner who was over 80 years old. If ordinary people were afraid, they would feel ridiculous.

But Father Qing knew that this one of the founders of modern Chinese medicine is a pioneer who is committed to combining traditional Chinese medicine with modern technology. Although he is over 80 years old, he is old-fashioned. typical.

Many people in modern times scoff at traditional Chinese medicine. They think that traditional Chinese medicine is unscientific, but they don't know that traditional Chinese medicine and western medicine. It is a fallacy to think that Chinese medicine is to drink some traditional Chinese medicine and acupuncture and massage ~ www.readwn.com ~ Otherwise, where did Guan Gong's curettage of bones and craniotomy?

I think Western medicine is high, but I don't know the so-called drug therapy, electric shock therapy, chicken blood therapy, but they are all western medicine.

To put it bluntly, the so-called western medicine was also no different from Tibetan and witch doctors at first, but the technology developed, and they just kept up.

It is just that Chinese medicine has gone too rugged along the road to modernization, and there are countless people who want to drive back and forth and rely on flicker to survive, which makes the stalls smaller and smaller.

Therefore, the old man always rebukes when he hears this kind of wandering like a magic stick.

If Nanming is here, he will definitely utter another sentence: "You are a **** of science! Deify science!"

There are too many things that science cannot explain, such as his lazy god, who will explain to him?

I followed Grandpa Qing to get on the car, and Peng Lao was still walking along the way. He was a master of traditional Chinese medicine, and he looked like a fairy-tale bone, but it made people want to kick off the car.

Father Qing Qing hummed in his heart, anxious to drag Nan Ming now, and make him slap on Peng Lao's face.

But now I still have to rely on this old Peng to take a closer look at my brother to see the illness.

Since Brother Jiang is too weak, he has to rely on this Chinese medicine expert to support his body and tonic.

Father Qing Qing simply changed the subject and said to Qingzhong Yang, who was sitting in the co-pilot, "The third child, you are now in Qingyang, and your uncle will take care of you in the future."

"I see, Dad." Qingzhong Yang obediently nodded.