Chapter 11: Sell a Senior Brother

Hearing this, the old man's eyes were about to fall to the ground, because Sun Jiao looked like an authentic villager in this dress.

The old man looked at him in surprise, "Dumplings still know the tea ceremony?"

"A little bit of it. ”

Sun Jiao was very modest, "My grandfather drank tea every day, and occasionally chanted a few words, and I learned to follow it." ”

Sun Jiao said the truth, he didn't understand it before, and thought that his grandfather was just full of nonsense. But later he learned that his grandfather was really literate and a buried medical master.

"Uncle, your tea is a high-quality oolong, give me a layman to drink, it's too bad. ”

Tea grades, in addition to the well-known one to three grades, but also after the best, Shang Pin said. This Shangpin tea is the top tea, and it is generally a special offering, which is difficult to buy in the market.

The old man didn't expect Sun Jiao to say something heavenly, which made him admire.

After all, Sun Jiao is too young. In addition, his superb massage skills also surprised the old man.

There is an old saying that there are people outside of people, and there is heaven outside of heaven.

It's not good, this kid is the legendary hermit master.

Thinking of this, Zhang Zifu attached more importance to Sun Jiao.

And this kid mentioned his grandfather twice in a row, which shows that his grandfather is not a layman.

The old man took a sip of tea, already had a plan in his heart, and said with a smile: "Only those who really understand it can understand its value, and if you give it to ordinary people, maybe it doesn't taste as good as a three-yuan bottle!"

Just halfway through this, Sun Jiao's cup of tea was drunk into his stomach by him.

The old man's face was full of embarrassment.

"I think it's all the same, the key is to quench your thirst!" Sun Jiao laughed innocently.

Zhang Zifu smiled bitterly, "By the way, I haven't asked for advice yet, who is your grandfather?"

"Sun Linxuan, just a crop!"

Hearing the name Sun Linxuan, the old man seemed to have lost his soul, his hand shook, and the cup fell.

Sun Jiao made a move without a trace, withdrew his hand, and put the teacup back on the table, the speed was so fast that the old man didn't even react.

At the same time, Sun Jiao's brows furrowed slightly, isn't this old man knowing his grandfather?

"Uncle, you ......"

"Dumplings, you're saying it again, what's your grandfather's name?"

"Sun Linxuan!"

After Sun Jiao finished speaking, the old man seemed to be stunned, and whispered the name.

"Dumplings, let me ask you, where is your home?"

"Shangwan Village. ”

"Shangwan Village on Denglong Mountain?" the old man looked at Sun Jiao with burning eyes.

"Yes!" Sun Jiao nodded, to be honest, he was all looked at by this old man.

"What's wrong with you, uncle?"

"No, don't call me uncle, call me senior brother in the future!"

"What?" This time it was Sun Jiao's turn to be surprised, called Senior Brother?

"When I was young, I was an educated youth, when I went to the countryside to Shangwan Village, I learned this medical skill from your grandfather, your grandfather is my benefactor, although he didn't let me call him master, but in my heart he has always been my master. ”

The old man picked up the teacup and moistened his mouth with a sluggish face, and continued: "You also learned this skill from the master and his old man, isn't it my junior brother?"

After speaking, his eyes instantly returned to clarity, "Later, I went back to the city and settled down, and when I went back to look for the master, I was told that the master was no longer in the village, where have you all been all these years?

"What you said is the old yellow calendar, grandpa went out of the village once, and he left for three years, and he never left after he came back. Now his old man is gone, and he left at the age of eighty-eight. ”

As soon as he heard that his grandfather was gone, the old man's tears flowed down, and then he knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times to the window, "Master, the apprentice is not filial, and he failed to send you to the end!"

Seeing such a scene, Sun Jiao's head was big, and he quickly helped the old man up, "Uncle, it's in the past, don't be too sad, after all, eighty-eight years old is already considered a long life expectancy in us." ”

"Don't call Uncle in the future, call Senior Brother!" The old man grabbed Sun Jiao's hand and said with tears in his eyes: "Master is gone, in the future, we senior brothers must support each other!"

"Big ...... Senior brother, you sit down first!" Sun Jiao helped the old man to the chair. I'm also muttering in my heart, this is too coincidental, isn't it? But looking at this old man's posture, it shouldn't look like a lie.

Besides, is it necessary for people to lie to him? What to lie to him? What is there for him to be deceived by others?

"It's been decades in a flash, and I only hate the lust for profit at that time, and forget to respect his old man!" the old man shook his head and wiped the corners of his eyes.

"You don't have to be presumptuous, I believe that grandpa is in the spirit of heaven, and he will definitely be happy to see your achievements today. Sun Jiao smiled and persuaded, but in his heart there were 10,000 Cao Nima running wildly, what is the trouble? The age difference between him and this cheap senior brother is too big, and there is obviously a generation gap in chatting!

After a while, the old man's sadness passed, took Sun Jiao's hand, and said with relief: "Senior brother, you have such ability at such a young age, and your future will definitely be a hundred times stronger than that of senior brother." ”

Sun Jiao felt bitter in his heart, did he still have a future? If he couldn't find the spiritual spring, he would have ten years to live at most.

It is precisely because of this that he wants to take advantage of the past ten years to strive to do something for the people in the village, not only can he let his grandfather know about it, but he will not have too many regrets.

The two are two generations apart, and the brothers gradually chatted.

The senior brother looked at the little junior brother, and the more he looked at it, the more satisfied he became, and he proposed to go through the back door for the little junior brother on the spot and arrange for him to go to work in the regional hospital.

To be honest, if you want to change to a different person, you will definitely agree immediately. You must know, what is a golden job nowadays? Doctors! Good welfare, high salary, the most important thing is that there is such a high-ranking senior brother to follow, and there is huge room for growth.

However, Sun Jiaozhi was not here, and the old man could only sigh helplessly.

Seeing that Sun Jiaozhi was not here, the two directly changed the topic and talked about medical knowledge.

Although modern society is changing with each passing day, medicine is not as new as possible.

Many old traditions, old crafts and old craftsmen did not learn back then, so I just took this opportunity to ask Sun Jiao for advice.

Sun Jiao naturally answered all questions, because through conversation, he felt that his senior brother was a very good elder.

The more they talked, the more enjoyable they became, and they even forgot the passage of time.

Zhang Zifu gained a lot, and he was quite in a hurry to clear the clouds and see the moon.

Through this chat, a lot of knowledge that I didn't understand before was all abrupt.

It was as if he had been reborn, and his whole person looked more energetic than before.

Sun Jiao knew that this old gentleman was overexcited, and it was not good for his health to continue like this.

"That...... Senior brother, it's getting dark, so I'll go back first!"

Sun Jiao got up and was about to leave.