With such a big storefront, it would be a waste if you didn't do something. With the help of Li Wenyu, Yang Xiaole hired several clerks and a manager to manage the daily operation of the trading company, and he didn't expect to make money, just ask someone to take care of it every day, don't wait for him to come back from the Xiuzhen Realm, there are cobwebs here.

The "Xiaole" trade department store trading company was able to open so quickly, it can be said that in addition to the site selection start-up capital, the rest was all handled by Li Wenyu, and even the suppliers and sales manufacturers were properly arranged.

Li Wenyu told Yang Xiaole that there will be a banquet in a few days, and all the businessmen who come to Shengcheng are there, whether he wants to expand the scale or increase the source of customers, or get acquainted with other trade bosses, it is necessary to attend, and Yang Xiaole suddenly opened a trading company in Shengcheng that is not small.

Since Li Wenyu has spoken, then Yang Xiaole has no reason to refuse, after all, people have helped him so much, they are really for their own good, if they refuse, wouldn't they not give others face? And what Li Wenyu said is right, this time is also an opportunity to meet with all kinds of bigwigs, before Xiaole Trading Company appeared, Fuyang District has always been in a state of being carved up by several other trading companies, and the reason why it can be monopolized by Xiaole Trading Company now is all due to Li Wenyu's huge network of contacts, both soft and hard.

Li Wenyu can help for a while, it is impossible to help for a lifetime, sooner or later, people from other trading companies will find out that the boss of Xiaole Trading Company is not Li Wenyu, and it is difficult to guarantee that they will not be secretly bad at that time.

"Well, I want to see you, Uncle Li, you can pick me up then. After getting along with Li Wenyu for a few days, the two gradually became acquainted, and Yang Xiaole's name for him also changed.

In the evening, Li Wenyu invited Yang Xiaole to eat at home, Yang Xiaole politely refused, after all, his wife had just recovered, and the family of three must have endless words, it was in the stage of love that would not die, and I am afraid it would be embarrassing to go now, if the other party really wants to thank him, he can live for a while, and wait for his wife to go after he is thorough.

But he couldn't stand Li Wenyu's fiery enthusiasm, so he had to pull him over no matter what, saying that if he didn't take him, his wife wouldn't let him in, etc., but Yang Xiaole was still pulled over.

As soon as I entered the door, a rich dinner party had been set up on the table, and the table was full of delicious food, and the three people in the living room were watching TV and chatting, and when they saw Yang Xiaole entering the door, they got up to greet each other.

Two of them are Li Wenyu's wife and children, and the other is a slightly chubby old man over fifty years old.

Due to the friction last time, Li Heng saw that Yang Xiaole seemed very unconfident, and he involuntarily lowered his head and did not dare to look at him, looking a little embarrassed.

Li Wenyu's wife has recovered from a serious illness, and her complexion has recovered a lot, but she is still a little sick. When the old man saw Yang Xiaole, he greeted him with a smile and took the initiative to shake hands with him.

"This ...... Uncle Li, do you have any other guests in your house?" This is what Yang Xiaole did not expect, and he responded to the old man while smiling politely.

Li Wenyu smiled and said, "I'll introduce you to you right away, the meal has been prepared, let's take a seat first." Xiaole, this position is reserved for you. ”

Several people left a main seat for Yang Xiaole, which made him a little flattered, and after several excuses, he was still pressed on the main seat. Then there were toasts in turn, and after three rounds, Li Wenyu began to introduce, pointing to the fat old man and said: "This is my Brother Ang, a good friend of mine for many years, a good partner in business, and he takes great care of me. ”

Li Wenyu said that the fat old man was very powerful, during which the fat old man kept a happy smile, without modesty or shirk, I think he really has some ability, after Li Wenyu finished introducing him, the fat old man picked up the wine glass to toast Yang Xiaole, and put his posture very low, now Yang Xiaole was confused, what are the two of them going to do?

Why can't you understand it?

It wasn't until a few more glasses of wine that the fat old man finally confided his purpose.

"I heard, Brother Yang, you were cured of rabies?"

I was waiting for myself here!

Yang Xiaole glanced at Li Wenyu and found that the latter was looking at him with a little embarrassment, Yang Xiaole nodded and said, "There is such a thing." ”

"Awesome!" the fat old man gave a thumbs up, did not hesitate to praise himself, paused, and said: "This rabies is a terminal disease in the world, and I have never heard of a case of recovery, but I didn't expect to be cured by you, Brother Yang, it is really a miracle doctor!"

Yang Xiaole put down his wine glass, looked at the people on the table, and said, "Let me guess, you invited me here today to let me see a doctor?"

Hearing this, Uncle Wu smiled awkwardly, then became firm again, and said: "Brother Yang, don't get me wrong, I asked Brother Li not to tell you in advance, I know that ancient Chinese medicine disciples like you who have the inheritance of the master have to talk about fate when seeing a doctor, and they have a strange temper, I am afraid that you will not see me, so I made this decision, you must not blame them." ”

Yang Xiaole Huo Ran realized, and finally understood why the other party was doing so many tricks, it turned out that he was afraid that he would not see him, but in fact, he really thought too much, he told Li Wenyu that he had a master, just to increase his credibility, but also to reduce unnecessary trouble, otherwise things could not be explained.

"No, I'm not as stubborn as my master, and I have so many weird tempers. I'm a good talker. Yang Xiaole smiled and drank a cup of himself, he is really good at talking, as long as the money is in place, he can even stop talking.

Hearing this, Li Wenyu laughed and said loudly: "How about Angkor, I said before, Xiaole is very good, you don't believe it, you have to make it so abrupt, but now it seems that you have a lot of eyes, isn't it embarrassing?"

The fat old man nodded embarrassedly, punished himself with a glass of wine, and compensated Yang Xiaole for no.

Yang Xiaole asked suspiciously, "What's the matter, Uncle Wu, there are people around you who have rabies?"

Uncle Wu shook his head and said bitterly: "No, it's terminal cancer." Yes...... Can it be cured?"

Yang Xiaole's eyes widened instantly, "What!?What are you and me?Immortal or Hades?"

Hearing this, Wu Bo was also a little panicked, he had tried famous doctors all over the world over the years, but to no avail, when he heard that Yang Xiaole had cured a terminal illness, the last glimmer of hope rose in his heart, if even Yang Xiaole was helpless, then the only choice he could have was to wait for death.