"Master." Wang Xiaobin shouted with a smile.

"Ah? Xiaobinzi? Why did you come to the United States again? Trebi, have you old guy sued me?" Song Dewen shouted in surprise when he saw Wang Xiaobin. He did not expect that Wang Xiaobin would appear at this moment.

"Where did I report it? He came here by himself, what does it have to do with me?" Zhuan Libi replied depressedly.

"Master, I just arrived today." Wang Xiaobin hurriedly "cleansed the charge" for Trebi.

"You kid, have you heard any news?" Xie Zhengping stood behind Song Dewen and asked with a smile.

"Ah? What's the news? I came to watch the fun. The Japanese little dog family was sued by several American civil groups. I came to see the joke and saw if there was any chance to beat the dog in the water." Wang Xiaobin shook his head and replied.

Ximen Hongkang pushed Xie Zhengping and Song Dewen out of the laboratory, then took out a black cuboid from his pocket and threw it to Wang Xiaobin.

Wang Xiaobin was so panicked that he followed the thing that Ximen Hongkang threw over. Looking carefully, it turned out to be a Chinese medicine hand pillow about fifteen centimeters long, ten centimeters wide, six or seven centimeters high. There was a very obvious smooth groove in the middle. There was a smooth and cool feeling at the beginning, and it didn't feel the warm and rough feeling unique to wood. If no one said it, I'm afraid everyone would think that this was metal rather than wood.

"Master, is this for me?" Although Wang Xiaobin knew the final belonging to this thing, he still asked with his eyes that didn't believe it.

The Jinmu hand pillow is a proof that a Chinese medicine doctor has been affirmed by his master, and it is also a proof that a Chinese medicine doctor has reached its peak. Wang Xiaobin is always scolded in front of the three masters, so no matter how glorious he is outside, he will become very modest as long as he sees the three masters, he will always be able to see his shortcomings, and constantly learn and enrich himself. Therefore, he always feels in front of his three masters that he is far from meeting the requirements of the three masters. However, now the three masters actually gave him this extremely precious thing for Chinese medicine. That is to say, the three masters have determined Wang Xiaobin's identity in the medical field. Although there is any authority along the river, this is enough for Wang Xiaobin.

"Nonsense, who else can we give to you if we don't give it to you! This piece is much better than the one that Lao Xie!" Ximen Hongkang cursed with a smile, then sighed.

Wang Xiaobin naturally understood the helplessness represented by Ximen Hongkang's sigh. At that time, Wang Xiaobin's three masters - Song Dewen, Xie Zhengping, and Ximen Hongkang were under the same master, and what they learned was different. The three had unique understanding in the field of medicine and talent that outsiders could not match. However, social turmoil. The three of them were separated by various reasons. Song Dewen ran to the United States and showed their ambitions. Xie Zhengping worked hard in the country and finally gained recognition from the traditional Chinese medicine community. Ximen Hongkang hid in the primeval forest of the Greater Xing'an Mountains because of persecution.

The three of them had different experiences, but they were all bizarre and twists, so they naturally cherished the happy time they got together more. It was because of Guohui who had different experiences. In the end, Xie Zhengping was the only one who stayed by his master. Because of what he learned, Xie Zhengping naturally got their master's golden wood hand pillow. If he had compared his talent and talent, Ximen Hongkang, the senior brother, was the best choice, but he missed the opportunity because of his displacement.

Ximen Hongkang had only envy Xie Zhengping for getting the golden wood hand pillow, but no jealousy. This sigh was naturally caused by this.

"This piece is better than Master's?" Wang Xiaobin asked at the treasure in his hand that was almost the same as a paperweight in the eyes of outsiders. Xie Zhengping's golden wood hand pillow was said to have been passed down from the Song Dynasty. The value of this era alone is exaggerated enough, so it is difficult for Wang Xiaobin to believe that the newly polished golden wood hand pillow in his hand can be comparable to Xie Zhengping's.

"Idiot, your gold-wood hand pillow is made of metal-wood core. It is much better than ours in terms of calming the sun and calming the veins. Contentment, I'm made of ingredients. I can't find it if you want to find it." Xie Zhengping took out a round shape from his pocket.

Any carving is just the original wooden pattern of gold and wood, with a small hole in it, which seems to be used as a pendant for necklaces.

"Thank you, Master." Wang Xiaobin quickly put the golden wood hand pillow into his pocket, then handed it out with both hands very respectfully, and took the necklace pendant made of scraps from the golden wood core.

For Wang Xiaobin, the golden wood hand pillow is just the recognition of his own abilities by the three masters. In fact, whether there is this golden wood hand pillow? In the eyes of the outside world, Wang Xiaobin is all the world's top famous doctors, but the significance of this golden wood hand pillow to Wang Xiaobin is very important, which means that Wang Xiaobin has completely succeeded.

The practical use of the metal wood hand pillow is to use it in the vein, allowing users to more accurately explore it.

For Wang Xiaobin, it is not very different to diagnose the patient's condition. He only focuses on the meaning contained in the metal wood hand pillow. But this necklace pendant is different. It can be said that this is another particularly expensive gift after Xie Zhengping gave him a needle, which made Wang Xiaobin feel flattered.

"You guy came over to ask us for something, right? What are you asking us for?" Song Dewen could observe his words and asked with a smile after seeing Wang Xiaobin's desire to speak but stopping.

"Master, that's right. I bought a ranch for three masters, haha! I came here this time to tell the three masters this good news." Wang Xiaobin replied quickly.

"Well, you guy is determined, let's go!" Song Dewen nodded and then said to Wang Xiaobin.

"Ah? Where to go?" Wang Xiaobin asked for a moment of fright.

"Of course I'll go to have a meal first and then go to see the ranch." Song Dewen said with a blank look at Wang Xiaobin.

"Oh!" Wang Xiaobin responded quickly.

Xiao Daoer's ability to do business is indeed extraordinary. In less than two hours, he had even completed the procedures. Wang Xiaobin accompanied the three masters to visit the ranch and a small villa on one floor, and bid farewell to his master and Xiao Daoer and left. Wang Xiaobin had a lot of things, and the three masters didn't need him to accompany him.

It was already past five o'clock in the afternoon when I returned to the city. Xiao Daoer had nothing to do at this time, so he happened to accompany Wang Xiaobin to buy a necklace at the jewelry store.

"Wang, this necklace is best made. If you buy a necklace alone, it won't look good at all." Xiao Daoer said to Wang Xiaobin with Wang Xiaobin's necklace pendant.

"Okay! Anyway, I have to wear it close to my body in the future, so I will customize one." Wang Xiaobin nodded and said.

When he came to the largest jewelry store in the local area, the store manager and Xiao Daoer met each other. After being polite, Wang Xiaobin handed the gold wooden pendant to the store manager. He also asked the goldware master to decide how to build it to better match the pendant.

"If Mr. Wang and Doyle have nothing to do, you can let the master build it now. The top master in our store is in our store, but the price is a little more expensive." After the store manager understood what Wang Xiaobin meant, he thought for a while and replied.

Generally, gold craftsmen have accumulated enough experience. If they create a few top jewelry, they are considered master-level figures. Therefore, many masters among gold craftsmen are not famous.

"Which master?" Xiao Doyle asked. He had a high vision. He was usually not famous and he really didn't like it! He came to this jewelry store because it was very famous in the United States.

"Cole Devinster." said the manager seriously.

"What? Cole Devinster? No!" Wang Xiaobin didn't find anything surprising, but Doyle was already exclaiming.

"Is this person very famous? Your expression is so funny." Wang Xiaobin said dissatisfiedly at Xiao Daoer.

"Oh my God! King, your luck is really good! Cole Devinster, you haven't heard of this person?" Little Doyle shouted in surprise. After seeing Wang Xiaobin's confused expression, he smiled and shook his head and explained: "Cole Devinster is the world's top goldsmith. The Elizabeth series jewelry he created is the first choice of the British royal family. The Silesian series jewelry he created is the first choice of the Arab royal family. If he can really create goldware for you, you will be very happy, because Cole Devinster's slogan is to produce only fine products."

Wang Xiaobin shook his head disdainfully. He had seen the jewelry of the British royal family. Apart from the exquisitely made, he could not see anything special.

"Boy, what's your attitude?" When Wang Xiaobin was shaking his head, a very magnetic voice came from a room in the jewelry store.

Wang Xiaobin and the other two looked in the direction where the sound came. Along with the sound, an old man with long golden hair, dressed in very ordinary clothes and beard drooped to his chest came out of the inside. He looked more like a hippie than a world-class goldsmith.

"Master Devinster, let me introduce it. This is Mr. Doyle, the authoritative brain surgery in the world. This is the most famous Dr. Wang Xiaobin, the medical field. They are here this time..." The store manager clearly knew the temper of this strange-looking master, and quickly changed the subject. Unfortunately, he had just introduced the two and was about to explain their purpose, but he was interrupted by Cole Devinster.

"Hmph! Why, you are so young, do you look down on my skills? Bibi?" Cole Devinster sneered and looked at Wang Xiaobin with a slanted look.

Wang Xiaobin curled his lips and competed with world-class goldsmiths to create jewelry unless he had a problem with his brain. Isn’t this equivalent to comparing chess with the swimming champion and comparing computer games with the chess king, and comparing his own knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine?

"Sorry, I'm rude just now, just because I don't know this industry, so please forgive me." Wang Xiaobin thought for a while, and no matter how you say that the other party is a master, he naturally cannot show off a proud face if you want someone, so he said respectfully.

"Well! This is almost the same, but I am not satisfied with your attitude just now. It is OK to build it for you, but the conditions will be very high. Do you decide to let me build it for you?" Cole Devinster's temper is soft but not hard. There is definitely no benefit for you to fight him. If he follows his wishes, sometimes he is happy and doesn't need you to pay for his salary. Wang Xiaobin's attitude towards the old man determined that he accidentally got the old man's temper.

"Please tell me the conditions. As long as I can do it, I will definitely meet your conditions." Wang Xiaobin nodded. He was now attracted by this old man. If the old man's skills were not very good, there would never be such a great statement.

"Okay, in 1869, a Puerto Rican red wine, as long as you can find him and I will make it for you, and there is no manual fee. Even if it is the material fee, I will give it for you." Cole Devinster immediately stated his conditions.

"Okay." Wang Xiaobin didn't see Xiao Daoer keeping his eyes on him and agreed in one go.

Wang Xiaobin was not very clear about red wine, but he just drank it frequently. The price of red wine in 1982 was between 1,000 and 10,000 US dollars worldwide, while the top red wine was as high as 100,000 US dollars. As for red wine in 1869, Wang Xiaobin calculated based on adding 10,000 yuan a year, which was at most 1.5 million US dollars.

"Then you can look for it! As long as you can find it, I promise to satisfy you." Cole Devinster narrowed his eyes after hearing Wang Xiaobin's words and heard it so happy that he narrowed his eyes.

Getting into the car, Doyle pointed the blood blade towards the other street, leaving nothing to say.

"Another jewelry store?" Wang Xiaobin asked strangely at the shop outside the car.

"Hasn't you found a craftsman?" Wang Xiaobin turned his head and asked Xiao Daoer.

"Damn, what you promised others is simply a task that cannot be completed." Little Doyle answered with opening the car door.

Wang Xiaobin pulled Xiao Doyle back to the car and asked, "Why is it just a task that cannot be completed? Isn't it just a red wine? Where is the exaggeration you said?"
Chapter completed!