Village Doctor's Magic Hands

Under the leadership of Zhang Xinghua, Zhao Sanjin and his party then entered the gathering place of Yizi gang. It is an old house that is obviously older but has a bit more antique charm. According to Zhang Xinghua, the old house has been handed over to him for the sixth generation.

There is a plaque hanging on the gate of the house, which simply writes the two big characters of Zhang Jia. Even the vigorous and powerful technique has been eroded by the years after hundreds of years.

The house has a mixed feeling of Ming and Qing styles. When you enter the gate, you can see an open-air small stone dam with a small well built in the middle. Zhao Sanjin glanced at it at will. The well water inside is clear and can reflect the blue sky.

"The house is very good!" Zhao Sanjin patted Zhang Xinghua on the shoulder and gave a generous compliment.

"Yes, it has been in my hands for 600 years!" Zhang Xinghua stood at the small stone dam in the open air, looked up at the blue sky, sighed faintly, and his words were filled with pride. It also seemed that there were unspeakable difficulties.

However, Zhang Xinghua didn't say much and Zhao Sanjin didn't ask much. Anyway, the whole Yizi Gang belongs to Zhao Sanjin. Nominally, this house also has something to do with Zhao Sanjin. If there is any problem at that time, it will naturally go through Zhao Sanjin's hand.

"In front is the hall I specially rebuilt. Sometimes the Yizi gang will gather there if they want to discuss something." Zhang Xinghua preempted Zhao Sanjin and pointed to it along the oblique right hand side of the open-air small stone dam.

"There is no good tea, so we can only make do with Mr. Zhao." a group of more than a dozen people sat on the conference table set up in the reconstructed side hall. Zhang Xinghua sent the soaked tea to Zhao Sanjin. Although the words were respectful, they were still not self dignity.

"There is no difference between good and bad tea, only the craftsmanship of the tea maker." Zhao Sanjin appreciated Zhang Xinghua's personality very much. He took up the tea cup and gently stroked the tea on the water. He sighed a little: "tea is an ordinary West Lake Longjing tea, but the fragrance brought by tea can be comparable to the selected tea picked before the Ming Dynasty. I admire it!"

"Mr. Zhao is ridiculous!" Zhang Xinghua laughed twice, shook his head and tasted the tea channel with a modest sentence: "with Mr. Zhao's understanding of the tea ceremony, I'm afraid this tea making skill is far better than that of someone Zhang!"

"You'll taste it if you have a chance!" Zhao Sankin picked his eyebrows and smiled. He deliberately sold it for a while, which attracted a burst of laughter.

"Well, let's talk about business." it's the so-called no fight, no acquaintance. Now the two get along well. Zhao Sanjin doesn't have time to continue greeting them. Zhao Sanjin can only return the size of Yizi Gang to Zhang Xinghua.

Looking at Zhang Xinghua's smile gradually put away, Zhao Sanjin said seriously: "just now I said that the Yizi Gang is still your Yizi gang of gang leader Zhang. There is a cooperative relationship between us, so gang leader Zhang doesn't call Mr. Zhao that, just call me Sanjin."

Zhao Sanjing is not a person who cares about the appellation. Since he wants to cooperate with each other, the appellation is just a code. Although Zhang Xinghua hesitated, he didn't say much. He just smiled and said, "in that case, how old am I, Uncle Zhang?"

"Cheerfulness!" said Zhao Sanjin with a heroic smile!

"Even if we have a cooperative relationship, all members of the Yizi gang will listen to you and just give orders when they have time." Zhang Xinghua volunteered and said domineering, "from your determination to subdue the gang, I know you intend to muddy the water of the gangsters in Jianghai city."

"Ha ha!" as soon as Zhang Xinghua's voice fell, he attracted a burst of hearty laughter from the fire dragon who had been quietly tasting tea. He looked at Zhang Xinghua with great interest and said, "I think Uncle Zhang misunderstood!"

"Oh? What do you mean?" Zhang Xinghua asked, frowning curiously at the silent Zhao Sanjin and the interested fire dragon.

"The meaning is obvious! The captain wants to stir up not only the underworld in Jianghai City, but also the white road and a re ranking of the big family in Jianghai city!" the fire dragon's words were light, but the slow speed of speaking made so many listeners present feel frightened.

To put it bluntly, a person who dares to confuse a city gangster is definitely a capable person with high art and courage; However, those who dare to pull into the water together with the white road can never be described as skilled and courageous. Only by the merger of wisdom and ability and the coexistence of courage and strategy can they succeed.

"I Zhang Xinghua would like to follow Mr. Zhao to win the world of Jianghai city!" Zhang Xinghua's eyes twinkled. After wandering back and forth on Zhao Sanjin and Huolong for a long time, he slowly stood up, pointed to the sky, and said in a sonorous tone: "if I violate this oath, I Zhang Xinghua will be killed by heaven and earth, and I will not die well!"

With Zhang Xinghua's initiative, many members of Yizi gang can only agree with each other after looking at each other: "we are willing to follow leader Zhang to the death and win the world of Jianghai city for Mr. Zhao!"

More than a dozen people swore in unison. The scene was absolutely spectacular. Even if Zhao Sanjin saw it, they couldn't help a burst of blood boiling. That feeling was like the gathering of old comrades in arms and going to the battlefield again.

"OK!" Zhao Sanjin stood up and said proudly, "I'll thank you first. I don't know each other. I'm deeply sorry for the action of Yizi Gang just now. From now on, I'll let you see the strong rise of Yizi Gang!"

When things got to this point, there were basically no obstacles between the two sides. At least this was the case between Zhao Sanjin and Zhang Xinghua. Inexplicably, there was a feeling that it was too late to meet.

"Here, I'd like to ask you one thing first!" now that the tenderness and heroism have been relaxed, it's time to talk about business.

"From today on, I will leave China for a period of time. During this period, I hope you can help me protect the safety of Liu's traditional Chinese medicine, Tianxiang pharmaceutical and Huanyu Group!"

Although the two sides met for less than an hour, Zhao Sanjin dared to trust so much and handed over the big problem of first-class to them. This does not mean that Zhao Sanjin has absolute trust in them. In fact, he is still forced to be helpless.

"Good!" without any hesitation, Zhang Xinghua and Huolong agreed directly. Their heroic spirit rushed into the sky and made Zhao Sanjin smile with satisfaction.

"Fire dragon will tell you what's going on. When I get back, I'll drink the celebration wine and apology wine together. If I leave these days, I'll trouble Zhang Shuduo to be sad."

Zhao Sanjin and his party stood up, walked with Zhang Xinghua, took a deep breath, and said as they walked.

"Don't worry, I Zhang Xinghua have no other ability, but I'm absolutely calm!" Zhang Xinghua patted his chest to guarantee Zhao Sanjin.

"Then don't send it. Let's leave first. In these two days, we can rectify the wounded of the gang. If there is any cost problem, we can only find Huolong."

"In that case, walk slowly, we Yizi gang are waiting for you to return triumphantly!" Zhang Xinghua doesn't know Zhao Sanjin's purpose of leaving China. It's hard to express on the issue of wording, so he can only say so.

Standing in front of the gate of the Zhangjia mansion, Zhao Sanjin and Zhang Xinghua waved goodbye. It can be said that although the reception this time was full of twists and turns, they talked happily and got along well. At least for now, the Yizi Gang's mind is pure.

Zhao Sanjin is not sure about the future development and doesn't want to guess, but Zhao Sanjin firmly believes that if he doesn't forget his original heart, he can always get it!

"I've booked the ticket to leave China for you. Go back and pack it up at three o'clock in the afternoon and leave!" the five people in the party crowded in Maybach, and the fire dragon said seriously.

"I can't go yet!" Zhao Sankin felt his head awkwardly and said with a bitter smile: "at least at 3 p.m., I can't go yet!"