The person Tan Bowen introduced to Han Feng had actually been in contact with Han Feng before, and he was Lu Xuetao, a representative of the princelings.

For Lu Xuetao, Han Feng doesn't know much about it, but he knows that this person can become the leader of the princeling party and be free of its extraordinary, the last time he called, Han Feng already had this feeling, plus, since Tan Bowen recommended him to himself, Han Feng had a good impression of Tan Bowen, and the person he recognized, Han Feng naturally recognized it.

So, Han Feng called Lu Xuetao.

Lu Xuetao seemed to be surprised that Han Feng would take the initiative to find him, and readily agreed to Han Feng's request at the moment, and the two met for a detailed discussion.

Early the next morning, Han Feng was about to go out when someone rang the doorbell.

"Someone came to the door so early. Han Feng muttered, opened the door and looked, only to find that the person who came was his fellow senior brother Zhang Junyu.

Since the last time he saw him in Sheng Yuantang, Han Feng hadn't contacted him, but he didn't expect that now he came to the door.

After being slightly stunned, Han Feng turned sideways and invited him in: "Senior brother, what kind of wind blew you here?"

This senior brother, Han Feng screamed without any awkwardness, he did learn a lot from Hua Lao, and he also admitted that he was a disciple of Huamen.

"Hehe, Xiaofeng, it's really not easy to find a place where you live. Zhang Junyu said as he looked at Han Feng's residence.

To be honest, he was a little surprised by where Han Feng lived, because he knew that his junior brother was the president of a large international company, and money was just a digital concept for him. In his mind. The place where Han Feng lives, although it doesn't need to be exaggerated to a private villa, at least it has to look like it. But now it seems that it is no different from the small two-bedroom house rented by a poor student. It took him a long time to find this place.

Han Feng took a disposable teacup and poured him a cup of hot water: "I haven't lived here for a long time, I'm about to move." ”

He is now a celebrity, he often comes and goes here, and the neighbors up and down all know that there is a rich president living here, and the news gradually spread, so that some people come to him to ask questions or something, and even some tabloid reporters simply rented a house from others at a high price, and tracked and reported on Han Feng for a long time. It made Han Feng very unhappy.

Han Feng's new residence is a residential community with strict community management, and the people who live there are basically a little worth. Usually no one else is allowed to come in casually, but it is much cleaner.

Zhang Junyu didn't have much to mind about Han Feng's hospitality, he sat on the small sofa in the living room and took out a red invitation card from the leather bag he carried with him. said: "I'm here to send you an invitation, you must take the time to participate." ”

"Invitations?"

With a hint of doubt, Han Feng took the invitation. I opened it and glanced at it.

"The inauguration ceremony of the National College of Traditional Chinese Medicine?"

"Yes. Zhang Junyu nodded, "For the development of traditional Chinese medicine, we Huamen and Shengyuantang have decided to jointly establish a traditional Chinese medicine school, which will be different from those traditional Chinese medicine schools that already exist in the society......"

The founding purpose of the National College of Traditional Chinese Medicine is to restore the teaching method of the ancient master-apprentice system, to provide more professional Chinese medicine talents to the society, and to no longer mass produce as before, in addition, this college also has a research nature. Sort out and summarize some home remedies, scattered prescriptions, and treatment methods for incurable diseases scattered among the people, and its goal is to establish it into a world-authoritative research base for traditional Chinese medicine.

“… This plan has been approved by the state and has received strong support!" Zhang Junyu said happily.

For this, he didn't say that Han Feng had already guessed, after all, not just any school can start with the word "country".

Zhang Junyu continued: "The proposal for the establishment of the school was proposed by the master, and he will also serve as the first dean of the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine..."

Hua Lao's status in the field of traditional Chinese medicine is self-evident, he is the current head of Huamen, superb medical skills, countless living people, and among these people he treated, there are not a few people, now he wants to establish a Chinese medicine college to spread his medical skills to the benefit of the society, this is naturally a thing that cannot be sought, so as soon as he mentioned this matter to someone, he immediately got the support of the other party, "National College of Traditional Chinese Medicine" The various procedures for the establishment have been approved with unprecedented efficiency, and it is also promised that this school will be the most authoritative research base of Chinese medicine in China in the future, which is equivalent to the Chinese Academy of Sciences in the field of Chinese medicine, and Hua Lao became the first academician of the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

Although Huamen looks like there are only a few people, but really counted, Huamen's students are all over the world, basically the doctors who are now a little accomplished in traditional Chinese medicine have an inextricable relationship with Huamen, after all, Huamen's existence history for so many years is not fake, and the expenses have been scattered over the years, I don't know how many apprentices and grandchildren there are.

However, Hua Lao also knew that if there was only Huamen, this Chinese medicine college would still not be strong enough, so he also pulled Sheng Yuantang. With Sheng Yuantang's support, the blueprint he conceived could be successfully realized.

Hua Lao is now older, and he has also received apprentices who are satisfactory to him, so it is not like running around all over the world anymore, and the idea of creating an effective apprenticeship has also risen in his heart, which Han Feng knows. As a disciple of Huamen, his master founded a school, so he naturally got to be present, so he put away the invitation and nodded, "Okay, I will be there on time." ”

Zhang Junyu said with a smile: "Not only must you be on time, but you also have to give a speech at the ceremony." ”

"Uh......" Han Feng didn't expect to give a speech, touched his nose and said, "That's not necessary, right? ”

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Zhang Junyu shook his head: "This is not what I meant, it is what the master and his old man meant." He said that the reason why he had the urge to start this school was mainly because of the set of 'Dan Qi Dao' that you came up with, so you should give a keynote speech about 'Dan Qi Dao' at the ceremony. ”

Han Feng was silent, it turned out to be like this, it seems that Shu Shu wants to use this school to promote the "Dan Qi Dao".

"I said Xiaofeng, that set of 'Dan Qi Dao' was really created by you?" Zhang Junyu asked when he saw that Han Feng didn't speak.

"The master is the main one, and I am the auxiliary. Han Feng said modestly.

Although Zhang Junyu already knew, now that he heard Han Feng admit it himself, he couldn't help but give him a thumbs up.

"I have practiced Dan Qi Dao for a few months, and the effect is even more obvious than what I have practiced for more than ten years before, and I don't know how you came up with it, whether you are the main or the auxiliary, it is already very remarkable! No wonder the master values you so much. Zhang Junyu is convinced by this little junior brother at the moment. It's a pity that the interest of this little junior brother does not seem to be in Chinese medicine.

, sent Zhang Junyu away, and Han Feng went to the company to continue to improve his nervous system model.

In order to accelerate the growth of this model, Han Feng began to ask pirates to help it continuously stimulate it, constantly training its intelligence.

Speaking of pirates, Han Feng couldn't help but think of an incident yesterday that made him cry and laugh.

The pirate went yesterday to investigate the situation of his "parents", only to find a half-sister.

It turned out that when the "father" of the pirates was studying in China, he had a girlfriend, but before he went abroad, his girlfriend was already pregnant, and this negative man, after going abroad, never came back, and settled abroad directly. Life was good at first, but since having a son, he has been unlucky, first his son was abducted during a trip, and then his company laid off his employees...... In the end, the husband and wife were in a car accident at the same time.

Han Feng didn't know how the pirate kid checked, anyway, he found out, he also has a half-sister in China, who is now eighteen years old and is a freshman at a second-rate university in Beijing.

Han Feng could feel that the pirate cared deeply about his so-called sister, who, according to him, was "the only relative in this world." ”

Today, after the pirate finished explaining what Han Feng had to do with him, he couldn't help but say, "Boss, I found out, my sister is studying at the Jinguang Art Academy!" (The school is fictitious, please don't be real)

Han Feng was a little crying and laughing: "Well, yes, I found it so quickly." ”

"Boss, my sister's family background doesn't look very good!" Seeing that Han Feng didn't seem to take it seriously, the pirate couldn't help but raise the tone of his voice a little.

"Huh, huh?"

I found out that she was still a very poor student in their class. In the monitor, the pirate's face showed a worried look, "Oh, my sister is really miserable, and she has to receive a special hardship allowance.... Art school, how did she go to art school, according to the information, it seems that the art school is very messy... What should I do?"

A few black lines appeared on Han Feng's head.

"Damn, this kid is really in the play!"

(Zilang Literature)