Let's go back and talk about Wang Peng's side.

He had already found the residence of Uncle Jingba through the phone and under Bao Hong's instructions, and as soon as he entered the door, he smelled the aroma of food for a while.

"I'm sorry, I'm not familiar with the road, I came late, and I didn't help. "Go to the kitchen and put things away first, Wang Peng said to the old man.

"Speaking there, Xiao Wang, you are too polite, not only did you help me, but also went to buy vegetables, and I should be the one who is embarrassed. The old man said with chopsticks.

Bao Hong came out with a spatula and commanded: "Wang Peng, you are responsible for setting up the dishes and chopsticks and letting Lao Boduo rest." ”

"Okay!" Wang Peng replied very happily, and then he asked, "What about Wei Rou, why didn't you see her?"

"You're talking about Miss Wei, she's helping to wash my wife's feet. Speaking of which, the old man is smiling, he is also a handful of age, it is difficult to bend down, usually the child wants to come back early, he will help wash, today just said that there is something.

"Ah, where is it? I'll go see Auntie too. Wang Peng said.

The old man hurriedly said, "In the back room, I'll lead you over." ”

The room was large, with two beds placed side by side, apparently belonging to the old man and his wife, although the furnishings were simple, but the room was directly open to the balcony, and the old man could usually be pushed to bask in the sun.

It can be seen that it takes a lot of effort to rent a house, taking into account the actual needs of the old lady.

Wei Rou was carefully wiping her aunt's feet, and the old man stood beside Wang Peng, nodding his head with satisfaction.

Wang Peng stepped forward, smiled at the old lady, and carefully observed the other party's physical condition.

It doesn't seem to be as serious as previously imagined, at least the other party's right hand has been moving, but the frequency is not high, the amplitude is not large, and the corners of the mouth, if you don't look carefully, you can't find that it's crooked in a blink of an eye.

Light-heartedly, Wang Peng withdrew from the back room where the old lady was.

"Sit down for a while, I'll go to the kitchen to help, I've just bought some cooked food, and I'll put them on the plate. Wang Peng said, and without waiting for the old man to speak, he walked straight in.

"Help me get a pot, I'll fry something, preferably a casserole, can you see if there is one?" asked Bao Hong.

"Yo, our little prince is planning to show his hand. Bao Hong teased, turned out a new casserole, washed it twice, and gave it to Wang Peng's hands.

"By the way, has Auntie eaten it?" Wang Peng asked with a sense of thought.

"Not yet!" Bao Hong shook her head.

He hurriedly said: "That's right, when I make a bowl of gruel for my aunt, I also bought tangerine peel for appetizing." ”

"Oh. Bao Hong has no doubt about him.

Wang Peng put all the medicinal materials, medicinal materials, and excipients he bought back into a casserole step by step in a certain order and proportion, and then added some washed rice, boiled it over high heat for about ten minutes, and finally changed it to low heat to boil.

"Alright, it's all taken care of, let's go out to dinner. Wang Peng said to Bao Hong beside him.

Bao Hong blamed the casserole and asked thoughtfully: "You don't look like you're cooking, but you're boiling medicine." ”

"What, it's just a side dish that can be used in medicine, and it smells a little similar. Wang Peng did not tell the truth.

In his opinion, saying a thousand things and ten thousand words is not comparable to the curative effect, and if you really say it, people may not be willing to try it.

When the meal was served, Wang Peng and the old man sat together, talking and laughing.

During this period, Wei Rou said that she would feed her aunt first, but was stopped by Wang Peng, saying that she had specially boiled porridge water, which tasted very good, and let everyone see her craftsmanship later.

The old man thought in his heart: The young man has helped so much, and he has to think of repaying him no matter what.

But how can it help?

"Xiao Wang, when I met you, you seemed to have come out of the building in Wangyuan, right?" asked the old man.

There was nothing to hide, Wang Peng said casually: "Yes, you saw us?"

"Well, are you employees of Wangyuan, or are you from the past?" the old man continued.

It's all nonsense, Wang Peng didn't care, and said: "We're here to do something." ”

"Did it go well?" asked the old man.

Shaking his head, Wang Peng took a bite of food and said:

"Alas~ It's really a toss to say, originally between us, it can be regarded as a long-term cooperation, but in recent months, the other party has been abnormal, not only ignoring us, but even if we went to visit today, we also drove out directly. ”

"Oh?"

The old man was listening more and more interested.

asked in a loud voice: "Wangyuan, I happen to know, it stands to reason that they will not be so arrogant, could it be that you offended them and offended them ruthlessly?"

Looking at Wang Peng's inquiring eyes, the old man said: "I've been too bored lately, and no one has talked to me, so I want to ask, just forget if it's inconvenient." ”

But then he said: "You don't know, I used to work in Wangyuan, because my wife is only half retired, and I know some people in it, so I asked that." ”

"I see, no wonder you're interested. Wang Peng said.

He put down the chopsticks in his hand and said: "If we really offend others, then we will admit it, but this is absolutely impossible! Don't you know, we were driven out with gifts!"

"What kind of industry are you engaged in, and what kind of goods do you supply or want?" asked the old man quite expertly.

"We?" Wang Peng, Bao Hong, and Wei Rou looked at each other, smiled and took out a business card, and said, "We are from the bank, you see, this is my business card." ”

The old man took it and took a look: "It's really a bank, oh, it turned out to be this, I know, but I remember that before I retired, the person who contacted Wangyuan should be a corporate manager named Zhang Wenhui." ”

Wang Pengle was happy, listening to the old man say this, he should indeed have worked in Wangyuan, and then looking at the old man's temperament, he estimated that he was at least a middle-level manager, otherwise it would be impossible to know Zhang Wenhui's name.

"He is our manager, but because he has been rejected by Wangyuan too many times, he is embarrassed to appear again, so he has to send our three tiger generals out. Wang Peng put gold on his face for the three of them.

The old man said suspiciously: "There is no reason, as far as I know, the cooperation between the two sides is quite harmonious, and the exchanges have always been very frequent, how can it be like you said, say that you will abandon it if you don't cooperate?"

Wang Peng pursed his lips and said: "Don't say that you can't figure it out, we can't figure it out, by the way, uncle, since you are an old employee inside and know people, see if you can do us a favor and inquire, why is this?"

"Okay, no problem. The old man agreed quite happily, and he didn't mean to shirk at all.