When I heard Enron's words, I was furious. Sure enough, it was a brother and sister, and their thoughts were so similar. They all want to make a fortune using the secret recipes in medical books.

"Enron, you'd better get rid of such thoughts. I would never have done anything like this. I staggered to my feet.

"Mr. Zhou, you are so pedantic. I don't really know what you think, do you want to be a good person? But there are so many cancer patients in this world. They can't afford to live in big hospitals or take anti-cancer drugs. Can your grandfather be able to see it alone?" An Ran showed a hint of disdain on his face.

I didn't expect her to know so much about me. I even know that Zhang Chun is my grandfather.

"Enron, what do you mean?" I looked at Enron solemnly, not knowing what kind of medicine she was selling in her gourd.

"Mr. Zhou, An Xuan tried every possible way to get the medical book, but it was just for his own selfish interests. And you can make him stop thinking about it! You can produce the anti-cancer drug according to the recipe, and you can sell it to people who can't afford to see a disease at the lowest price in the market. Not only does this not go against your grandfather's original intention of treating diseases and saving people, but it will also allow more people to get healthy. You say, is this a good thing or a bad thing?" An Ran's explanation was very serious and thorough, which made me understand a lot.

Even if I do what Daddy said, I hand over the medical book to the state. But in the end, not all the benefits go to the real patients. There are even many people who rely on the top-secret formula in the medical book to get promoted and make a fortune and profit from it.

"Enron, I will seriously consider what you say. However, at present, I am a little too busy with the demolition project of the old city of Rongcheng, and I will wait for this matter to stabilize. I'll talk to you about building a pharmaceutical factory. My tone softened a lot, and Enron's words were not unreasonable.

Since we can't change this society, why not do it ourselves. Relying on our own efforts and sincerity, we can produce conscience medicine, so that more patients who cannot afford to see the disease can have a chance to survive. Isn't that what my grandfather wanted?

The target sent Enron away, and then came back and drove me back to the hotel. It was already dark, and I was busy all day, but I didn't feel like I had done anything substantial.

The bidding for the project, which seems to be peaceful, is actually turbulent and extremely fierce. Everyone wants to get this project and become the real boss of Rongcheng.

On the side of the road, I saw a few beggars fighting there. I slowed down the target, and they were the same bohemian age I was, thirteen or fourteen years old.

"Boss, a few little kids fighting, what's so nice!" said the target with a smile.

"Don't you see a bunch of them bullying a guy?" I said, gesturing at a very short boy. The others were a head above him.

But he was not afraid at all, and still glared at the few little beggars opposite. I asked the target to stop the car, hoping to see what would happen next.

This little boy reminds me of myself more than ten years ago, cowardly, inferior, and bullied everywhere. It's just that he seems to have more courage than me. In the face of an opponent who was a head taller than him, he still stood tall and refused to bow his head at all. At least I was still very tall, and he didn't have anything.

"Did you kid hear me, get out. If you don't shout a few times dad and kowtow a few times, you can live here tonight. An older beggar yelled angrily.

"Why? This is not your private place. Everyone can live. "The little boy is still stubborn, and I can't help but worry about him.

"I'm the boss here......," the older boy said triumphantly.

I looked there and took a closer look. It's just a hole in an overpass, and there's a pile of tattered luggage in it.

"Boss, don't talk nonsense with him, just drive him away. Another beggar chimed in. The small boy was pushed back a few steps and nearly fell to the ground.

When the other little beggar was about to come over and kick her again, I had already lifted the little boy up.

"You're good, what a fight!" I said aloud.

"Who are you, nosy!" the oldest boy rushed towards me and raised his hand. It's just that what is he in front of me?

With two fingers, I pinched his wrist and couldn't move.

"Big, big, big brother, I, I was wrong......" His cry for help made me laugh.

"Are you their boss?" I asked with a sneer.

"Big brother, I'm sorry, we're just joking......" The boy broke out in a cold sweat and I let go of him.

"If you don't have the slightest ability, don't be the boss. If you don't mind, I'll treat you to a good ......," I said with a smile. Looking at their faces, some of them still have the word naïve written on them.

I don't know why they went down the path of beggars, but I do know that sooner or later they will go astray and even go to crime.

An open-air barbecue stand, almost filled with six or seven small beggars. I became a little interested in the youngest beggar, who was different from the others. Sitting alone on the side, the food is also very gentle.

I sat down across from him and looked at him. He was born very delicate, and his hair was a little long and a little messy.

"Where are you from, and why did you wander here?" I couldn't help but ask him.

"I'm from Shimizu Village. My grandfather could heal, but the people in the village said he was crazy. The other day, suddenly a group of people went to look for grandpa. My dad couldn't tell the address, and they beat him. The boy said softly. My heart was shocked, Qingshui Village, a grandfather who can heal.

"What's your grandfather's name?" I asked urgently.

"It's called Zhang Chun. My dad will be Zhang Donghai, and my name is Zhang Xiaoyu. The boy said, looking pitiful.

He turned out to be my grandfather's grandson, who was my cousin. Although I am not related by blood, after all, I have lived with my grandfather for several years.

"Do you miss your grandfather? will I take you to meet him?" I asked softly.

"Yes, but my father always wanted to find his grandfather's books, so my grandfather and my father quarreled many times, and then we simply lived alone in a hut outside the village, and then my grandfather disappeared. Dad always said that grandpa was crazy, but I thought grandpa was a good person. The little boy said, and actually shed tears.

I took Zhang Xiaoyu back to the hotel, and he looked very shy. is fifteen years old, and it is estimated that it is only about 1.5 meters.

"Go take a good bath, and I'll take you to your grandfather tomorrow......" I said to him. He was a little staggering and refused to go in.

"Are you going to go, boy, squirming!" I yelled at him. Zhang Xiaoyu entered the bathroom and came out after an hour.

It's just that when I came out, I was stunned. Where is this sloppy little beggar just now, who is simply a beautiful girl who looks like a fairy......