Jiang Zhihan took a look at the ears

Mr. Yang said: "First, I want to thank you. Your second-class prostitute has had stomach problems for a day or two. I have thought of some solutions before, but it didn't work. The hospital and doctor you contacted this time have undergone the operation. Now it looks very good. I took her pulse two days ago and prescribed some stomach-nourishing medicine for her, and it should be cured day by day."

Jiang Zhihan said seriously: "Master, don't talk about this. Isn't it what I should do?"

Mr. Yang said, "It's what you should do, and you have to thank you, right? I tell you that the disciples I have taken must be capable in society. They can't catch up with you even if they beat you up. So, I'm so kind of saying, when I'll let go, if you have any difficulties, you might as well stretch out your hands if you can."

Jiang Zhihan said: "Master,"

Mr. Yang waved his hand, "Don't interrupt me, you senior brothers can be calm. If you can endure hardships, you will not come to you to pursue fame and fortune. But people live in this world. Eat grains and make friends with relatives and relatives, and you will inevitably encounter some difficulties. There are some obstacles that you cannot overcome. I will entrust these things to you, okay?"

Jiang Zhihan didn't dare to say much, just nodded.

Mr. Yang said: "The second thing is about this yard." He took out a key from his pocket and placed it on the table.

There was also a piece of antique wood connected to the key, not the one that was taken back from Jiang Zhihan's hand.

The old man said, "There are three keys in this yard. This one is the original one, and I will give it to you today. There are two more that are later matched. Your second senior brother is one in your hand, and I will have one in my hand. I have very little time in Zhongzhou this year. Usually, the plot maintenance of the yard room is handed over to your second senior brother. I will give you this key, which means giving this yard to you."

Jiang Zhihan couldn't help but say again: "Master

Mr. Yang waved his hand again without hesitation. "I am selfish. Recently, some people have been rumoring that this area may also be demolished in the future. I have lived here for decades and have a deep relationship with this yard. I will give you the yard. Just one request. In my lifetime, I will find a way to save it for me."

Jiang Zhihan felt a little nervous. Today, the old man was quite unusual. Why did he feel a little bit like entrusting his affairs? Could it be that he was thinking too much?

Mr. Yang took a sip of tea and continued, "The third thing is about the research and sorting out the simplified Yang Family Fist in the past two years. Now there are some initial results. There is a booklet here, you can take it to take a look. If you don't understand, you can ask me, but you can't find me. You can ask your second senior brother. I have an old friend in Qingzhou. I have said that I have to practice to strengthen my body for a long time. When I contact him, you can bring me a copy for me. By the way, I will give him some advice."

Jiang Zhihan agreed.

Mr. Yang nodded and said, "Okay. That's all I want to tell you today. I have some things to talk to your second senior brother. You can go back first."

Jiang Zhihan had a bitter face, but he didn't expect that he would be driven away after entering the door for more than ten minutes. However, it was rare that the master was willing to see him again after so long. He didn't dare to act rashly, so he stood up and bowed respectfully. He left the courtyard in shame, holding the heavy original key in his hand.

When I walked to the gate of the yard, I heard the master say behind my back: "I will go to Chuncheng next week. When I'm fine, I'll be here for a walk."

Seeing Jiang Zhihan leaving the yard and gently bringing him to the door, Guan Shanhe spoke with some helplessness:

"Teacher knows,"

Mr. Yang waved his hand, "You don't need to say more. This little guy is getting more and more powerful now, and he is less likely to listen to outsiders. I won't show him a trick, tell you that he will be smiling with me in two hours."

Guan Shanhedao: "I think Zhihan is a little more free. He has a pure personality, and he can see people's hearts clearly. At least it is not easy to do this at such a young age."

Mr. Yang nodded slightly, "He never resents me to him like this. Even if the boss may not agree in his heart, he finally knew that I was doing it for his own good. Just for this, I am not a fool to choose him as my closed disciple."

Looking at the teacup in front of him, Mr. Yang seemed to be in deep thought. After a long time, he looked up and said to his apprentice: "However, the business world is mysterious and the future is unpredictable. Although it may be better than the career, business these days must be inseparable from politics and business. The bigger his business, the greater the risk. Zhihan, this child, is generally a rare person, but he has a slow side in his temper. He is also a person who values ​​love and righteousness. I am always a little worried."

Guan Ranghe said: "Although I am an amateur, I heard from those who know him that Zhihan is a very cautious person."

Mr. Yang said: "Apart from changing two girlfriends, the guy has been so proud of all these years, but he has never suffered any losses. But on this road, it is a matter of time to suffer losses. I have seen many similar things. I am afraid that when he suffers losses, he will be too smooth these years and will hurt him. And until the difficulties are not difficult, he will not be able to see people's hearts. He will fight back or take advantage of the situation."

Guan Shanhedao: "Master, don't worry. When I am old, I will do my best to keep the cold safe. Although I know nothing about doing business, if someone wants to hurt him, I have to pass this level first. As the saying goes, keep the green mountains without worrying about burning firewood. He is young and failing, and at worst he can get up and do it again."

Mr. Yang sighed slightly, "Of course I believe in you." But times have changed. Even if you have good skills, it is difficult to keep your peace."

Guan Shanhe said: "There are a few people around Zhihan, who are not only good at skills, but also well-versed in the world. They are also very loyal to him. In addition, with people like Captain Zhixian and Zhang taking care of the government, nothing big should happen in Zhongzhou."

Mr. Yang pondered: "It's a pity that his eyes are not here."

Guan Shanhedao: "By the way, I forgot to tell you last time. Zhihan has a man named Lou Zhengyong. He is a veteran and his confidant. He is a special assistant to the general manager in the company. Last time I accidentally saw him and Zhihan fight against each other. He used the fighting routine commonly used in the army. But I could see that he had practiced internal kung fu, but he did not use it.

Mr. Yang raised his eyebrows, "Oh?"

Guan Shanhe also said: "But as you said, in this world, there are fewer people who really practice qigong. Even fewer people who have real skills are willing to show off everywhere. I think he does not necessarily mean that he has any malice. Based on my observation, his skills are at least as good as before I was not yet disabled, and perhaps even more advanced."

Mr. Yang nodded, looked at the ray of heat fluttering in the wind on the teacup, and pondered without saying anything.

Jiang Zhihan, who came back from Zhongzhou, has been in a good mood for a long time. In recent months, everything seems to be smooth, the company's business is proceeding in an orderly manner, and the pace of expansion is positive and stable.

More importantly, the lives of the people around him are pretty good. Ni Shang was glorious in the debate competition, and her parents' relationship seemed to be very good after going to college. After helping him solve the harassment, Zhang Xiaowei called and said that the shock of the action that night was still very strong, so some rumors now say that Ni Shang's background is very big and a person that he can't mess with. Many teachers are talking to her now. The attitude seems to have a little more awe beyond her original liking. Jiang Zhihan is optimistic about such rumors and changes.

He now believes in a truth that you will never be liked by everyone, but you may be able to make anyone who wants to provoke you have some concerns before taking action.

Siyi and her mother's company have survived the most difficult time. The alarm of bankruptcy has been lifted in the short term after the capital injection. Through capital injection and drastic restructuring, the operating efficiency should be greatly improved. Aunt Wu has been struggling for so many years, and there is no shortage of business experience and resource channels. Jiang Zhihan believes that as long as he passes the most difficult stage and finds the right direction, the company will move forward again.

Shu Lan went to Wenda and seemed to adapt well. Orange had already fully entered the role. His father began to put the burden of finance and foreign trade on his shoulders. Wen Chu and his company had already started, and Ouyang's software company was quite involved in the collection of small monsters in the mechanical department computer room. Chu Mingyang wrote a letter saying that he seemed very satisfied with his life now. Qu Yingmei was recently promoted to the foreman, and Zhuo Xue came over to a chapter, which was the reportage of children she tried to write about. Xiao Gu. It seemed that he had also come out of the shadow of the first speculation failure and was ready to do something.

Only two people were left behind because Jiang Zhihan was a little worried, but they were all women who were very important to him.

Lin Mo still wrote to him regularly like before. But Jiang Zhihan always felt that something was missing. He couldn't explain it clearly. It was just a sense of intuition, as if the little girl had something unhappy, which made her cheerful and free and easy qualities no longer so obvious. Maybe it was just a trouble in adolescence? Or was it the more nervous the high school class that he gave her too much pressure? Jiang Zhihan comforted himself like this.

Wu Yin is another one. In recent days, although Jiang Zhihan has urged her to throw some unnecessary work to others and try to tell her more and more things to grasp, this woman seems to work harder, and it is not an exaggeration to describe her as a workaholic. Jiang Zhihan is sometimes very contradictory. On the one hand, she feels sorry for her tired face, but on the other hand, he hopes that Wu Yin can learn as much as possible in the shortest days and be able to stand alone one day earlier.

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