"This ...... This, things don't look good, do they?" the woman felt too embarrassed.

An old Chinese medicine doctor standing next to him raised his eyelids and glanced at the woman: "In the feudal era, if you alone a woman dared to reach out and touch it, it would be enough to cut off your head."

The crane is a fairy in the legend, and the crane usually leads the immortal who has just attained the Tao to ascend the immortal world, so the name of the crane bridge suggests that it is to take the crane as a bridge and ascend the immortal class.

This thing is not to seek the grass of the yang in the ancient scriptures, it grows on the bank of the stream by the pond, the ancients took water as the yin, this kind of participation in the yin and yang, it is rare to grow more than five or six years. It is more common to see those who are born in one or two years.

The reason is that it grows at the water's edge, and there must be animals that come to the water's edge to drink, and once a spiritual animal finds this kind of ginseng, it will immediately eat it, and if it is not eaten, it will grow for a hundred years, which is really more difficult than winning the lottery.

Double ginseng is born together, that is even rarer, and it is not an exaggeration to grow like this, it can be said that it is the treasure of heaven and earth.

Several old Chinese medicine practitioners are family heirlooms, and some of the medicines in the pharmacopoeia they have only read their names and have not seen their true faces, such as this crane bridge is something mentioned in the secret codex.

The ancients believed that Tan Shen was the yang, and the woman was yin, and a woman touched the thing that reached the yang, so that it was stained with yin qi after leaving the soil, and the effect was reduced, and it was normal to cut off the head.

Zhou Zheng was stunned by this big turning point at this time.

Zhou Zheng's old son was happy, turned to his son and asked, "Where did you get it?"

Zhou Zheng said: "A friend of mine knew about me and asked someone to send it over, and when he sent it, he deliberately said not to use ...... as a last resort."

"Then you don't take it out earlier!" Zhou Zheng's father was a little angry.

Zhou Zheng made a bitter face, where would he say now that he didn't fancy this thing at all, and he still slandered Bian Rui in his heart, and he didn't even send a whole thing.

I had to say: "I haven't seen this thing, where do you dare to use it for grandpa!"

After speaking, he talked about the things that Bian Rui had instructed again.

Hearing his son say this, Zhou Zheng's father also understood.

The old Chinese medicine doctor understood the fork, and opened his mouth to glance at Zhou Zheng: "You are considered to be fateful, people know what this thing is, and they can give you a fateful friendship."

"In ancient times, if you give this thing to the emperor, you can exchange it for a third-grade official," another old Chinese medicine doctor said.

"So do you say that?" Zhou Zheng's Lao Tzu was overjoyed.

The old Chinese medicine doctor said: "Now there is this thing, it is worth trying, and when we go to discuss a prescription, I have never used this medicine, but I don't pay much attention to it at this time."

At this time, the eyes of everyone in the hall followed the old Chinese medicine doctors back to the table and began to discuss how to dispense the medicine.

Several old men gathered around the table and began to discuss.

"Its sex is yang, I think at first half a penny, with a negative American ginseng to reduce its yang ......."

"Will half a dollar be too much? Mr. Zhou's body may not be able to eat and live, I think it is better to reduce it by half, three grams is a good ......."

After about half an hour, these old Chinese medicine doctors discussed a prescription, and then they didn't send anyone to fry it, and a few old men surrounded the small stove by themselves, carefully decocting the medicine.

The medicine was completed, and when it was brought in, no one knew what the effect would be.

Anyway, the Zhou family, a big family, didn't sleep soundly for another night, and the performance of several old Chinese medicine doctors ignited that private hope in their hearts again, and most of the second and third generations were nervous in their hearts.

Zhou Zheng didn't sleep well last night, and lay on the bed with his clothes closed for a while, for fear of being woken up when he would, and then told him that the old man was gone.

As a second generation, Zhou Zheng is a smart person, knowing that without the old man, the momentum of the Zhou family will be weak for at least ten years, not counting the internal problems that will erupt, Zhou Zheng is different from others, he has no huge ambitions, and he knows that no matter how he calculates, it will not be his turn to set up a household.

With a clear understanding, he just wants to live happily under the protection of his grandfather and father's generation in this life, and it is good to be a rich second generation, so he naturally hopes that his grandfather can live a long life.

At this time, the door was suddenly pushed open, and Zhou Zhengyi looked up to find that his uncle pushed open the door and walked in, and suddenly his heart trembled, and the towel in his hand almost fell to the ground.

"Small Politics".

"This ...... This ......"

"It's good news, your grandfather's body indicators have stabilized, and there is a certain recovery, not the kind that has returned to the light, several old doctors said, after two or three days of conditioning, the old man may be able to wake up, and he should be able to go to the operating table for about half a month of recuperation...... "Uncle looked at Zhou Zheng and said with a happy face.

Zhou Zheng heard this, and a smile appeared on his face.

"This time the matter is good, if you have time, bring that friend of yours over and let me meet, our Zhou family owes so much to others, and we can't help but pay it back," Zhou Zheng's uncle said.

Zhou Zhengdao: "I really don't know what this person lacks, and I don't usually have many intersections, but I just feel a little bit of a relationship...... I didn't expect to be able to help so much this time."

Zhou Zheng's uncle said: "It's also your luck."

Zhou Zheng's uncle really didn't take Zhou Zheng in his eyes before, because his nephew is a bit of a chivalrous temperament, a bit of a charlatan, this temperament can even be picked up in the business field, and this is not suitable for inheriting the family business, plus those friends are not in the stream, although it is said that it is a little rich, much better than ordinary people, but it can't be seen in front of the Zhou Group, even if you buy a few motorcycles, even if you have money?

It's just that I didn't expect that among my nephew's unpopular friends, someone would be able to come up with this kind of treasure.

In Zhou Zheng's memory, the uncle never praised himself, and he was a little unaccustomed to coming so suddenly.

"You go and ask, what do people lack, our Zhou family will repay it if they have kindness," Zhou Zheng's uncle said.

Zhou Zheng snorted.

"I'll tidy it up later, go see your grandfather," Zhou Zheng's uncle turned around and left Zhou Zheng's room after speaking.

Grandpa's body improved, Zhou Zheng's mood suddenly improved, and the depression that had accumulated in his heart for several months almost dissipated at once.

Sending the uncle out, Zhou Zheng returned to his room, thought for a while and took out his mobile phone, ready to call Bian Rui, who knew that after dialing, it showed that Bian Rui had turned off.

called twice in a row, and finally Zhou Zheng dialed the phone to Hu Shuo's mobile phone.

Hu Shuo, this kid hasn't gotten up yet, and when the phone calls, his voice is lazy.

"Bian Rui's mobile phone can't get through," Zhou Zheng said.

When Hu Shuo heard this, he opened his mouth and asked, "What's the matter?"

Zhou Zhengdao: "I want to thank Bian Rui in person, the medicine he sent is very good, and thank you for sending the medicine."

"Hey, I said there was a problem with the medicine, it scared me a lot, it's okay, thank me I don't have to, I just ran an errand, and I didn't make any efforts. If you want to thank him, I guess you have to wait until the next time you come to Pearl, this kid's mobile phone is not available from time to time, who knows when to call, if you want to find him, send WeChat directly, maybe when you see him will be back".

"......" Zhou Zheng was a little speechless: "This person lives in a primitive society?".

"I think I'm about to become an immortal," Hu Shuo said.

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Bian Rui had already returned home last night, had a good night's sleep, and lazily listened to the chirping of birds in the yard and got up from the bed.

Yawning and rubbing his belly, he stood in front of the window looking out into his little yard and yelled at the birds in the trees.

"I don't sleep much in the morning, I can't sleep when I get up so early and do anything," Bian Rui said as he looked at the birds that kept jumping on the big trees in the courtyard.

Naturally, the birds would not give Bian Rui an answer, and they jumped happily on the trees by themselves.

Seeing that the birds didn't want to see him, Bian Rui put on loose moon-white pants, put on his single clothes, pushed open the door to the door of the main hall, sat directly on the floor, picked up the shoes at the door and put them on and came to the courtyard.

After washing his face and brushing his teeth, he picked up a big broom and began to sweep the yard, and now there was nothing to sweep in the yard, that is, a few dead leaves or something, swept into a pile, and shoveled it with a dustpan into a small forest at the door.

Thinking that it was still early, Bian Rui went to the martial arts arena in the backyard, played a set of long punches, got hot from the mix, wiped his face again, sat back at the door of the main house, took out the freshly cut piano board from the space, and slowly opened the groove.

Now Bian Rui is enjoying this production process, at this time Bian Rui is like an old craftsman, his mind is completely empty, he doesn't think about anything, just thinking about how to dig the groove in his hand, and what kind of digging can produce the best sound.

The first three pianos, Bian Rui was all completed in the space, and the newly opened pianos, Bian Rui was not ready to catch up, but was ready to use them to sharpen his temperament, and at the same time enjoy the fun of the former literati cutting the piano by themselves.

Playing the piano intently, time is no longer very important to Bian Rui at this moment, there is no anxiety in the metropolis, slowing down life has become a kind of enjoyment, and after everything has no time limit, many things have become simple happiness, rather than a craft to make a living.

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The birds in the courtyard seemed to have begun to cooperate with the chisel in Bian Rui's hand, rising and falling, making the courtyard in the morning quietly forget the time.

"Da Rui, Da Ruizi, I haven't woken up yet, why haven't I ...... when the meal is ready."

Bian Rui's mother was a little anxious at home, waiting for her son to come over for dinner, and she didn't wait for anyone for a long time, so she came over to take a look after eating.

Pushing the door into the yard, I found that my son was holding a piece of wood, so he said, "Can you bring out your eldest grandson by holding a piece of wood all day long?"

Bian Rui: "...... Why are you mentioning this again!".

"Okay, I won't mention it, it's time to eat!" Bian Rui's mother also felt that she was a little too much, and the child might not have recovered from the divorce yet.

Bian Rui listened and put down the piano board in his hand, clapped his hands, followed his mother out of the yard, closed the door, and went home for breakfast.

After entering the house, Bian Rui saw today's breakfast and immediately smiled: "Today's mistake is wrong, there are wontons to eat, what kind of filling?"

Bian Rui's grandmother saw her grandson coming, and walked out of the house: "Mutton stuffing, yesterday your third grandfather's house fell and killed two lambs, and we asked for a few catties of leg meat."

When Bian Rui heard that it was filled with lamb meat, he immediately felt that his saliva was about to flow out. Standing by the pot and watching his mother make wontons.