At this time, Tang Xiaolong was still in a single room in the public toilet.

More than a dozen milliliters of red divine liquid dripped out of the creation gourd, dripped into the creation bottle, Tang Xiaolong stuffed the stopper, then put the creation gourd around his neck, put a black plastic bag on the flower pot, and then left the public toilet with the flower pot.

trotted all the way to Jiangyuan Square, and as soon as the people arrived, they saw Wen Jundi's Audi Q7 driving over.

"Brother Long, this hot day has made you wait for a long time!"

As soon as the car stopped, Wen Jundi quickly got out of the car and opened the rear door for Tang Xiaolong with a smile.

"Hehe, I've just arrived. Tang Xiaolong smiled and got into the car with the flower pot.

"Hey, Brother Long, what kind of flowers are grown in this pot, why is it still covered with a black plastic bag?" Wen Jundi asked curiously.

"Anyway, it's a good object, and you'll know when you see Secretary Wen later. ”

Tang Xiaolong sat in the back seat, Wen Jundi nodded and smiled, and also sat down.

Soon, the car drove up the bustling main street and into the county. In the compound, he turned a corner in the quiet compound and stopped in front of a small two-story building shaded by green trees.

"Brother Long, please!"

"Well, by the way, brother, Secretary Wen and your mother, how can I call them appropriately?"

"Brother Long, you just like my friends, just call me uncle when you call my father, and call me aunt when you call my mother. ”

"Good!"

Tang Xiaolong nodded, holding the flower pot covered with a black plastic bag in both hands, and got out of the car with Wen Jundi.

The first time he saw Jiang Yuan's secretary, it would be false to say that he was not nervous, but since Tang Xiaolong took the Creation Divine Liquid, he gradually gained a kind of confidence, even if he was nervous, he would definitely not lose his temper.

Of course, in the face of the goddess boss Bai Wei, when Tang Xiaolong felt that he should lose his temper, he still had to lose his temper, and he couldn't control himself when he was in the depths of his feelings, so he couldn't say anything about it.

Knock knock.

A middle-aged woman with exquisite makeup opened the door and welcomed Tang Xiaolong and Wen Jundi into the living room with a smile.

On the sofa in the living room, a middle-aged man wearing a white short-sleeved T-shirt and black trousers, with a Chinese face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a little gray hair, saw Tang Xiaolong and Wen Jundi come in, and put down the newspaper in his hand.

"Let me introduce, Brother Long, this is my dad, and this is my mother. Dad, Mom, this is Tang Xiaolong. ”

Wen Jundi briefly introduced it and invited Tang Xiaolong to sit on the sofa and talk.

"Uncle Wen, Aunt Wen, hello two of you!"

Tang Xiaolong put down the flower pot and took the initiative to hand it to Wen Yishan, who nodded and shook hands with Tang Xiaolong cordially.

"Xiaolong, I heard that you are running a farm in your hometown, and you are also a busy person who builds bridges and roads, so you have worked hard to come here today!"

Wen Yishan said with a smile.

"Uncle Wen, your words are too polite, Xiaolong is ashamed, it is under your care that the farm can be built, and the project of building bridges and roads can be carried out. ”

Tang Xiaolong said modestly, very upright, "Uncle Wen, I don't have any gifts for you as a junior, no, I heard that you are slightly ill, so I specially took a ginseng plant from the master's hand and asked Uncle Wen to accept it." ”

While speaking, Tang Xiaolong tore off the black plastic bag covering the flower pot, and a ginseng with red flowers and green leaves, extremely vigorous vitality, was presented in front of the three members of the Wen family.

At the same time, a very strong medicinal fragrance permeated the living room.

"Ginseng?!"

Wen Yishan was surprised, took a closer look at the quality of this ginseng, and said in surprise, "Xiaolong, is this wild ginseng?"

"Uncle Wen, this is the ginseng that my master cultivated and cultivated with the ancient method, and the medicinal effect is better than that of ordinary wild ginseng. ”

Tang Xiaolong said with a smile.

"Xiaolong, this ginseng is so precious that I'm afraid I can't accept it. Wen Yishan shook his head and said.

"Uncle Wen, you think too much, ginseng is a nourishing herb, not a famous cigarette or wine, you take this ginseng, you have a strong physical strength to serve the people, do you say yes?"

Tang Xiaolong smiled, and after Wen Yishan thought about it carefully, he still nodded, and accepted this ginseng.

"Xiaolong, sit down, sit down, chat with your uncle, I'll make tea, does Xiaolong like to drink black tea or green tea?"

Mrs. Wen on the side asked with a smile.

She wasn't happy about this ginseng, but thought that since Tang Xiaolong had such a master, his own medical skills must be very good.

"Auntie, green tea is fine, it's too troublesome Auntie!"

Tang Xiaolong smiled and sat on the sofa with Wen Yishan and Wen Jundi.

"By the way, Uncle Wen, how did you get the sequelae of your concussion in the first place?

Tang Xiaolong knew that Secretary Wen's time was very precious, so now it was the way to chat straight to the point.

"Speaking of which, it was the summer of eight years ago, after a heavy rainstorm, there was a landslide in Midian Town at that time, and I accompanied the county leaders to direct the rescue work......

Just when Wen Yishan talked about the source of his concussion sequelae.

Bandao Martial Arts School Jiangyuan Campus, Vice Principal Wang Dejin's office.

Wang Dejin, who is in his early forties, has a black face, a small head, and wears a black elastic vest, and the muscles of his two arms are as developed as big fishy arms.

With a cigarette in his mouth and a mobile phone in his hand, the vice principal was watching a small video in his circle of friends like a gangster in a mixed society.

Three steps in front of him, a white-faced fat man in his thirties stood there with a serious expression, as if waiting to be trained.

"Director Li, the face of the Jiangyuan Campus of the Bandao Martial Arts School has made this Biao all lost!"

Wang Dejin put the phone down heavily, with an angry face.

The small video he watched just now was the night Huang Fei invited Tang Xiaolong to dinner, at the door of that restaurant, Zhang Cong and Zhang Biao were beaten by Tang Xiaolong.

At that time, Tang Xiaolong violently beat Zhang Cong and Zhang Biao, causing countless passers-by to take out their mobile phones to take small videos and post them to the circle of friends.

The so-called good things don't go out, and ugly things spread thousands of miles.

If Zhang Biao helped his grandmother cross the street, or gave a reward to a female anchor who couldn't afford high-end cosmetics, no one would necessarily record his virtues, but he was beaten violently, and this scandal naturally spread to the Jiangyuan Campus of Bandao Martial Arts School.

"Principal Wang, I have already asked Zhang Biao to understand the situation, the cause is that Zhang Biao's cousin Zhang Cong has a little contradiction with Tang Xiaolong, Zhang Biao went to mediate, but Tang Xiaolong heard that Zhang Biao was the sanda coach of the Jiangyuan Campus of the Bandao Martial Arts School, so he wanted to practice with Zhang Biao, but he didn't expect that as soon as he got started, Tang Xiaolong would be so ruthless to Zhang Biao, he Tang Xiaolong not only beat Zhang Biao and Zhang Cong, but also the face of our martial arts school!"

This Director Li Zhidong Li had an angry face, and he was talking nonsense with his eyes open.

(End of chapter)