Knowing the ins and outs of the whole thing, Zhang Qian nodded clearly and said, "In this way, Sister Lianfeng, I have been a doctor in Niutou Village before, I believe you also know, do you think it is inconvenient for me to show others?"

Of course, Wang Lianfeng knew that Zhang Qian knew how to do medicine, and if it weren't for Zhang Qian's skills, he wouldn't have been able to drive his younger brother out of the small clinic in the east of the village.

It's not good, I'm still the village chief's wife, and I live a comfortable life all day long while eating melon seeds and waiting for the next meal.

But these are also old things, Zhang Qian didn't mention these things today, and he didn't need to be uncomfortable on the pole, so he thought about it and agreed.

As I have introduced before, the head of this folk art troupe is now an empty ornament in name only, Meng Wan'er is down, the whole troupe is a mess, and it doesn't work to talk by himself, and it is almost disbanded.

When he heard that Wang Lianfeng introduced a folk doctor to Meng Wan'er to see, he immediately agreed, although he had invited a lot of doctors to see it before and after without results, but how can he say that now many people see more hopes, isn't it?

This was from Wang Lianfeng to the other party's promise, in fact, it didn't take much time, if you really count it, it would be the kung fu of the village chief Wang with two cigarettes, and the place where this folk art troupe is stationed is not far from Wang's house, Zhang Qian asked Wang Lianfeng to take him over to have a look.

Village Chief Wang was curious and followed.

It didn't take a few steps to get to the place, and when I looked up, good guys, this is called a grandeur.

The pillars painted with red paint and the walls covered with face paint, if there are a few more rows in the middle, it will be an ancestral hall.

But that's not the point, it's the area.

The Wang family is big enough, right?

The large room with four doors, just at the door, is almost more than eight meters wide, not to mention the inside, and the place where this art troupe is stationed is even bigger, almost as big as two Wang families.

Of course, this does not mean how extravagant this art troupe is, you must know that this is an art troupe, just like those martial arts halls in the early days of liberation.

It is equivalent to saying that under one roof, there is a large group of people, and there must be a yard, otherwise how can people practice when the time comes?

It's just that when Zhang Qian and a few people came here, I don't know if it was because of the night or for other reasons, there was not even a single figure in the huge courtyard, and it looked strange.

It is estimated that the voice outside alarmed the people inside, and a middle-aged man with a little white-faced potential ran out of the back room, and Village Chief Wang greeted him with a smile as soon as he saw this person, and at the same time introduced him to Zhang Qian.

It turned out that this middle-aged man was the puppet leader, and Zhang Qian stepped forward to show friendship with others.

When people heard that it was the village chief of Niutou Village who came to see Meng Wan'er, they were stunned at first, and then they smiled bitterly but didn't laugh.

A village chief, coming to see a doctor?

That's not nonsense, but no matter what, the size of the person is also a cadre, and he often walks in ten miles and eight villages, and he can't offend others, and he has also heard that there is a young village chief in Niutou Village with a very deep background, so he can only hold back a wry smile and helplessness, and can only greet Zhang Qian in that void and wrong.

But Zhang Qian didn't have the time to take care of him, he laughed if he loved to laugh, and he believed if he loved it, and he still waited to go back to sleep for a while, and then he saved the person first.

So after a simple greeting, he asked directly, "You can take me to see Miss Dream first." ”

When the head of the regiment heard that Zhang Qian was really going to see Meng Wan'er, he was a little dazed, and even wondered in his heart what Zhang Qian meant by this.

Seeing that the person didn't move, Zhang Qian couldn't help frowning and said, "What's the matter, it's inconvenient?"

"Oh, no, no, no, no, no, you come with me. ”

Since people are going to go on the pole, then go, anyway, if you can be cured, it's best, if you can't be cured, it's you who slap your face, and it's not yourself, besides, it's not that you begged you to go, it's you who took the initiative to go, so even if it's blamed at that time, you can't blame yourself, right?

There are a lot of tricks.

There is some truth to this statement.

Opera, this is a general term for those who sang opera in the old society, including miscellaneous people in the singing troupe, apprentices and class owners, after all, if you want to eat this line of food, you have to know how much to order, even if you don't, no matter how dull your talent is, over the years, you can also order it.

Therefore, the word "opera" refers to everyone in the singing industry.

Of course, in today's society, there are fewer people who are singing operas, so the word drama is used less, but if it is really organized, take the current new term, as long as it is touched by the side of the acting career, it should be classified as an opera.

For example, movie stars, TV stars, singers, idol groups, jugglers, etc., as long as they are in the entertainment industry, or rely on performances to make ends meet, no matter whether your wrists are big or small, to put it bluntly, you are a drama.

There are also those big directors, international directors, all the same, it's just a play.

And these people often have a characteristic, that is, they play more roles and have a lot of contact circles, so they will always find a sense of substitution for themselves.

For example, a star, he just finished acting in a play, in which he played a thief, but after the play was completed, in real life, he would often stare at other people's wallets when he was shopping or talking to people.

It's not that he really wants to steal, but he hasn't come out of the previous role yet, which is the so-called sense of substitution.

And now this head of the regiment is a little too careful, so he thinks about Zhang Qian like this.

When he took Zhang Qian to the door of a room that looked quite well decorated, he pushed the door open and welcomed everyone in.

There was a faint fragrance in the room, and you didn't need to ask to know that this must be a girl's boudoir.

Of course, now this so-called fragrance has nothing to do with body fragrance, it is generally a synthesis of chemicals, such as what kind of cosmetics, or what kind of perfume smell or the like, men will definitely not have nothing to do, so as soon as you smell it, you will know that eight or nine are not far from ten, this is the room of Renmeng Wan'er.

Sure enough, bypassing a classical-style screen, Zhang Qian saw a bed, although there was a translucent curtain outside the bed, he could still vaguely see a woman lying inside.

"She's Miss Meng?"

The head of the regiment nodded and said, "Well, she is." ”

Zhang Qian first looked at it curiously, not to mention, although it didn't have Zheng Ying'er's peerless face, it was still quite beautiful at first glance.

It's just that her beauty is a bit of a fly in the ointment, and Zhang Qian can't say what the reason is, probably because of her pale face.

Since the person is in front of him, then start to save him, wake him up, and go back to sleep.

Thinking like this, Zhang Qian planned to let the others go out first.

Village Chief Wang's father and daughter are nothing, since Zhang Qian said so, then they just did it, but the head of the regiment raised questions at this time, and refused to go out.

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