After getting off work the next night, Zheng Yichen was alone, didn't even bring a change of clothes, and took a plane to Xiahai City. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Originally, he planned to take Robin there, because he really wanted to see what the kitten's heartbroken expression was like, and if he could easily record it and put it on the video network for people to watch, the click rate would definitely be good.

Even if there is a risk of being criticized by the Society for the Prevention of Cruelty to Animals, this risk must be taken in order for Robin's tragic situation to spread.

However, since Robin heard the news of Li Xuan's wedding last night and left gloomily, he didn't know where to hide, and he couldn't find it at all, so he had to give up this idea.

As for the Yaoqin, after a strong ideological struggle, he decided not to take it with him.

On the one hand, there is a risk of loss in air consignment, on the other hand, after Yuan Haobin reminded him, he realized that taking the piano to Xiahai City would be regarded as a pervert, and the limelight would definitely be like a pear tree pressing down on a begonia, covering Li Xuan and Li Lishan, the newcomers!

No, with his understanding of Li Xuan, the situation may even collapse in an unpredictable direction, this guy will definitely not mind Zheng Yichen stealing the limelight, but will instead add fuel to the fire and make him the focus of attention.

He may call a woman to bring a tube of dong flute, follow Zheng Yichen, and let the master of ceremonies say in a magnetic voice: "Next, please welcome Zheng Yichen, a member of the G Civil Art Troupe, and his partner to play a song "Smiling Proud Jianghu" for us." ”

Or ask a blind man wearing sunglasses to pull the erhu, and play a fight with Zheng Yichen with a song "Erquan Reflecting the Moon", and the audience cheered and shouted: "Come to a song, come to a song......"

Zheng Yichen didn't dare to continue imagining, there were too many scripts to choose from, and the ending was the same tragic.

It's better not to bring this piano.

Before Zheng Yichen got on the plane, he called Li Xuan first, and the little local tyrant's voice was excited, as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, first expressed his welcome to Zheng Yichen's arrival, and then said in an apologetic tone: "I'm busy all night tonight, I can't pick you up, I'll arrange for the driver to pick you up at the airport later." ”

"Isn't it, your brother and I have come from afar to congratulate you, and you don't even show your face? I'll just go home. ”

"Listen to me......"

"I don't listen, I don't listen!"

Li Xuan said in a low voice: "Don't, you are my best man, the only best man candidate." If you don't come, what will happen to the bridesmaids I arranged? ”

Zheng Yichen didn't listen to all of his words, only heard the words "the only best man", and suddenly became angry: "I am the only best man?" ”

"yes. No one is more qualified than you to be my best man, on an equal footing with you, you are the only bestman in my mind! ”

Zheng Yichen's tone softened: "This sounds comfortable, okay, you explain to me, why can't you come to pick me up." ”

Li Xuan said with a crying voice: "No way, I want to entertain my mother-in-law, the old ladies are like the Empress Dowager Cixi, I want to serve well and never leave." Before she could marry her daughter, she castrated me first and became a eunuch! ”

"Oh, it turns out that you left your brother for the sake of your mother-in-law, it's understandable, I would do the same if I were replaced."

Li Xuan whined: "Woo woo, brother, I am a bitter stomach, the old lady asked me the first time we met, I fell in love with your godsister, who said love first, it is clear that it is to give me a dismount......"

"I'm sorry, I'm going to jerk off, I don't have the heart to listen to your complaints, hold it for me, haha!"

Zheng Yichen resolutely hung up the phone, thinking that Li Xuan was suffering, his mood was much brighter, and he walked briskly and walked up the ramp to the door of the plane.

When he arrived at the Xiahai City Airport, the private driver sent by Li Xuan had been waiting for a long time, and when he saw him coming, he opened the car door with a respectful face: "Mr. Zheng, please get in the car." ”

Zheng Yichen got into the car and sat down, and asked, "Do you want to take me to the hotel?" ”

The driver smiled: "We are all ordered to send the guests who came today to the hotel......"

He paused deliberately, and then said: "But regarding your arrangement, the little master has a special explanation, you are not only a guest, but also a family member, and you want to send it home." ”

Zheng Yichen praised: "You are really good at talking, being a driver is too condescending." ”

The driver said: "I'm telling the truth, in fact, not only the little young master, even the eldest young master and the old man also said that they must see you at the first time, for your arrival, they have postponed several important meetings tonight, and this treatment is definitely at the mayor level." ”

The driver knew that Zheng Yichen was a heavyweight VIP, so he stammered and complimented him endlessly along the way.

This person estimated that there was a little ink in his stomach, and he couldn't make any traces of his sycophants, but he was quoted from the side, step by step, sparing the boss between his words, and finally he could go round and return to the final theme: touting Zheng Yichen.

Zheng Yichen usually hates other people's flattery, but he was complimented by the driver to the heart, and he didn't want to shut him up, but changed to a more comfortable listening posture and let the driver continue.

The two of them talked and laughed along the way, time flew by, and they arrived at Li's house after a while.

Zheng Yichen got out of the car, and felt that he was still unsatisfied, and said to the driver who was already very familiar with him: "Xiao Lu, I will go to the hotel tomorrow to attend the wedding, and I will order you to be my personal driver." ”

Xiao Lu said happily: "No problem! We're here to help. ”

Zheng Yichen came to the living room under the guidance of the servant, and saw at a glance that Li Fusheng and Li Yun, father and son, were talking fiercely, and there were more than ten design drawings on the table in front of him.

The servant bowed down and said, "Master, young master, Mr. Zheng has arrived." ”

Li Fusheng and Li Yun immediately stopped talking, stood up, and greeted them with smiles on their faces.

Li Fusheng shook hands with Zheng Yichen, helped the frame of his reading glasses, looked at Zheng Yichen a few times, and said, "Yichen, you have lost weight, you haven't eaten well recently, or what's wrong?" ”

Zheng Yichen responded with a smile: "Of course I lost weight, for Li Xuan's wedding, I didn't eat or drink for the past two days, just to eat enough at the banquet." ”

Li Yun gave Zheng Yichen a big hug, and gently touched his chest with his fist: "If you want to eat enough, it's simple, I'll call you now to arrange a table full of Han." ”

Zheng Yichen said: "Brother Yun, if you really plan to entertain me, you should have an empty stomach like me, and let's have a competition." Let's see who eats more tomorrow night! ”

The servant on the side was shocked and his jaw almost fell, Li Yun usually has a strong cleanliness habit, unless necessary social etiquette, he rarely makes physical contact with people, how have you ever seen him have such an active intimacy?

Zheng Yichen glanced at the drawings on the table and said, "It seems that you are talking about serious things, so I won't bother, go back to the room first." ”

Li Yun dragged him to the sofa and sat down, and said, "It's a serious matter, it's related to you, you have to stay and listen." ”

Zheng Yichen looked puzzled: "Something to do with me?" ”

Li Fusheng sat opposite him, picked out a few drawings and pushed them in front of him: "Didn't you say before that you wanted to open a school?" We have a lot of land in the suburbs and are preparing to design architectural drawings, so you can take a look and give some advice. ”

Zheng Yichen's heart was shocked, his hands trembled, and he grabbed the edge of the drawing, and with a sound of silk, the force was too strong, and the drawing cracked out a big hole.

It's no wonder he is so excited, since getting the traditional Chinese medicine inheritance of "The Yellow Emperor's Inner Canon" and "The Yellow Emperor's Outer Canon", he has never had the idea of cherishing himself, and only hopes that more people can benefit from Chinese medicine and save lives.

In order to make this idea a reality, it is not enough to cultivate a few juniors and sisters in the department, and the best way is to open a school.

A school that teaches students the necessary medical knowledge from elementary school, and even junior high school, high school, and university are mainly schools that teach traditional Chinese medicine.

There are countless difficulties in running a TCM professional school that includes elementary school, junior high school, high school, and university.

For example, the compilation of textbooks, Chinese medicine is obscure, and it is difficult for college students who do not have ancient literature skills to understand, just to compile a set of textbooks that can educate and entertain, so that children can simply master the basics of Chinese medicine, is a huge project, not to mention the compilation of Chinese medicine textbooks for middle schools and high schools.

There is also the problem of teacher and student resources, where can he dig up a large number of teachers who have experience in teaching Chinese medicine and are willing to teach in this school, and whether parents are willing to let their children enter this unique Chinese medicine school for more than ten years?

Can the diploma obtained after graduating from this school be recognized by the society, and can the employment after graduation be the most basic guarantee?

Then there is the issue of Zheng Yichen's qualifications to host this school.

He is a little famous, and gradually known to people in the Chinese medicine industry, and has become the youngest member of the Chinese Acupuncture Association, but compared with those famous old Chinese medicine doctors who have been famous for many years, he is still a very small existence.

There are too many problems that need to be carefully considered and slowly resolved.

In the process of establishing a TCM school, among the many problems that need to be solved, the most basic one is: first, you need to choose a site to establish a school, a school that covers an area equivalent to one-third of the area of a university town.

If you don't have a school address, it's useless to solve all the problems just now, just like some women clamoring all day long to have a few babies and be a good mother, but forget the most basic problem: first, they want to have a man.

Now, the first step of the seemingly ethereal and rootless inheritance of medical Tao is right in front of him, holding it in his hand, how can Zheng Yichen not be excited?!

Li Yun smiled: "Why did you tear up all the drawings?" Are you not satisfied with the address we have chosen for you? ”

Zheng Yichen stammered: "When ...... Of course not, I just didn't expect that so soon, the school would be able to start building. ”

Li Fusheng said sincerely: "This school is the honorarium paid to you by our Li family, if it weren't for your help, the foundation of the Li family, as well as me and Ayun Axuan, would have been ...... long ago."