Siheyuan: You were asked to help the Jia family, but you were all sent to prison

"Okay, I'm leaving first, and I have to go find Ma Minghua. You can call me and tell me when you are ready."

Zhao Yang left his number and got up to go out.

"Come on, you go slowly."

The mangy dog ​​sent Zhao Yang out, and only returned to the house when he was far away.

When he returned to the house, he immediately opened the cabinet and counted the things Zhao Yang sent.

Immediately, the mangy dog ​​took a catty of pork, ten eggs, and a grass carp, intending to send them to Liang Ladi.

But Zhao Yang was not in a hurry to find Ding Qiunan, but leisurely came to the factory building and went straight to Ma Minghua's office.

"Hehe, old horse, what's wrong with the frowning face? Should you sleep outside or at home at night?"

Seeing that he was the only one in the room, Zhao Yang made a joke of him.

"A rare guest, sit down quickly, sit down quickly."

When Ma Minghua saw Zhao Yang, his eyebrows instantly relaxed.

He didn't call the secretary either, he made the tea himself.

"What a rare visitor, I just came here a few days ago, but that time I said you went to a meeting, so I didn't bump into you."

Zhao Yang can have a good sip of tea now to refresh himself, and he will talk to Wen Qingnv later!

"It's such an unfortunate coincidence that you're here to look for Qiu Nan, right?"

Ma Minghua raised his eyebrows and said, referring to both the last time and this time.

"Hey, why don't you ask knowingly!"

Zhao Yang Erlang raised his legs and nodded with a smile.

"I also said that you are busy recently. The newspaper I just read today said that you have set up a work-study club to let poor students collect junk..."

Ma Minghua expressed admiration on his face, and said that his move was high, indeed it was high!

Wait for these poor students to enter the society and enter various units.

At that time, Zhao Yang's family will be in the capital, won't they be like ducks in water?

"Hahaha..." Zhao Yang said with a smile, "Your way of looking at things is too utilitarian, so I have to criticize you."

Zhao Yang wanted to pretend, so he cooperated, so Ma Minghua repeatedly apologized, expressing that he treated the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

"By the way, what happened to your relative last time?"

Zhao Yang picked up the teacup, blew on it, and took a sip. The Pu'er flavor was quite good.

"No way, I have played around for a while, but I still can't do anything." Ma Minghua sighed, and said again: "The main reason is that the tiger meat and bones given to Li Tiefeng last time, he used something wrong, otherwise he will come out, no matter how bad it is. .”

These words made Zhao Yang's eyes condense.

Chapter 510 Is the tiger sick?Times have changed!

"Then there's a problem with tiger bone and tiger meat?"

Zhao Yang frowned.

It's not that he's afraid that Li Tiefeng will find him.

Not to mention that he was looking for Ma Minghua.

Even if he finds him, he is not afraid of the other party.

But there are still a lot of tiger bones and tiger meat in the cellar, so don't tell me what's wrong with those two tigers?

"It's not about bones and meat, it's about Fangzi!"

Ma Minghua shook his head, and explained the specific situation under Zhao Yang's surprised gaze.

It turned out that Li Tiefeng played a little too much, his body was weak, and he couldn't do what he wanted, so he asked someone to find a so-called secret recipe used by the Qing court.

It is said that it was specially used by the emperor during the Qing Dynasty.

Li Tiefeng then dispensed the medicine according to the secret recipe, but the tiger bones and meat mentioned in the secret recipe had no land.

This is why Ma Minghua actively found Zhao Yang after inquiring about the situation, and wanted to give charcoal in the snow and sell his favor.

But later, when Li Tiefeng refined it into pills and took it according to this prescription, after a few times, he found something was wrong.

Because after taking the secret medicine of this prescription, Li Tiefeng found that it was not a good medicine for nourishing the body, but more like a medicine for tigers and wolves.

Feeling his body being gradually hollowed out, Li Tiefeng panicked.

But this addiction is so strong that it is difficult for him to control it.

It's as if this medicine for tigers and wolves has a magical quality, which can make people addicted. Once they want it twice, they want it three times.

Until his father Li Tianhe found out about his son's abnormality, he was furious when he learned of the situation. He first sent his son to the hospital, and then called Ma Minghua on the phone and cursed him angrily.

Zhao Yang asked: "You are an innocent disaster, it's all about that Fangzi's problem, why are you angry!"

"Hey, I'm so popular, what can I do?" Ma Minghua said again: "The person who gave the prescription didn't do well, Li Tianhe asked him clearly, and then he was transferred to your province to support the construction of the third front. "

"Then what's the situation with this prescription?" Zhao Yang asked curiously.

Ma Minghua said: "Actually, that person was also a fool, and his intentions were good."

It turned out that in [-] the devils entered the city.

In addition to the army, there are also many capitalists and devils' medical experts.

The first thing these people do when they enter the capital is to sweep up all the big and small medicine shops and famous Chinese medicine families one by one, and force them to hand over their secret recipes without anything else.

At that time, the families in the Chinese medicine industry dared not speak out.

However, traditional Chinese medicine is extensive and profound, and the same prescription only needs to be slightly modified to produce wildly different effects.

Therefore, the secret recipe used by the Qing court that Li Tiefeng obtained was the version given to the devil.

After the prescription is changed, instead of being able to nourish the body, it will empty the body, and it will not take long for Ximen Qing to die from exhaustion.

"This devil must have found out that he was fooled, so he spread this harmful secret recipe." Zhao Yang shook his head. It’s not better to refine pills and sell pills.”

Ma Minghua nodded, and then sighed: "That's the reason, but the matter has come to this point, I only hope that Li Tiefeng can save his life, otherwise, I'm afraid I will suffer along with it."

Zhao Yang can't deny it, respect the fate of others, let go of the plot of helping others, and just don't trouble him.

As for whether Ma Minghua would ask him to help intercede with Li Tianhe at that time, there is a possibility.

But whether to help or not to help, it is too early to say when the time comes.

After all, he and Ma Minghua can't talk about a deep friendship, but just a casual acquaintance with interests.

After chatting with Ma Minghua for a while, Zhao Yang got up to say goodbye when he learned that Ding Qiunan had asked for leave in the afternoon. He wanted to challenge his weakness.

"You came so early?"

Ding Qiunan opened the door, and was slightly surprised to see it was Zhao Yang.

It was said on the phone that it would be in the afternoon, but now it is only 01:30.

"Then I'll go?"

With a smile on the corner of Zhao Yang's mouth, he turned and left.

"Hey! Don't!"

Ding Qiunan was stunned for a moment, and when he hurriedly called Zhao Yang to stop, seeing him turn around and laughing, he realized that he was just kidding himself!

"How are you doing these days?"

When Zhao Yang entered her room, the layout was still the same as last time, clean and warm.

"Read books, study, read poetry."

Ding Qiunan pretended to be casual and put away the newspaper on the table, which published reports about Zhao Yang's search for relatives in the work-study club.

"Come on, will you teach me to read poetry first this time, or should I teach you to sing first?"

Zhao Yang noticed this detail and didn't tell it.

"I also can."

Ding Qiunan felt that the afternoon was very long.

"Then teach me to read poetry first!"

Others are learning foreign languages, while Zhao Yang is studying poetry.

Times are different, there's nothing wrong with that.

That's why I haven't learned yet.

"Let me see..."

Ding Qiunan nodded, looking at the desk.

"Hey, wait!"

Zhao Yang saw that most of her desk was filled with poetry collections from Big Brother, and suddenly realized something was wrong.

"what happened?"

Ding Qiunan looked back at him and asked strangely.

"Qiu Nan, I'm thinking wrong. Our Chinese culture is so profound, why do we need to learn from Big Brother's poetry anthology?"

Zhao Yang didn't feel it last time. If he thinks about learning again this time, he might be impatient. He is very patriotic.

"Our poem?" Ding Qiunan was taken aback.

Zhao Yang said, "That's right, we can discuss Li Qingzhao, a talented woman through the ages."

"Look at how well her poems are written. One sentence: There is no way to get rid of this feeling, so she lowers her brows, but cares about her heart. Dao is full of love."

"One more sentence, life is a hero, and death is a ghost. To this day, I miss Xiang Yu and refuse to cross Jiangdong. When I wrote this poem, it was the tragedy of the country's destruction and family destruction. Li Qingzhao did it out of grief and indignation."

"There is also the genius Su Shi, who has had ups and downs in his life..."

"There's also the chic Li Bai..."

"Du Fu, Wang Wei..."