Chapter 35: What the hell?

Professor Guo didn't expect Zhang Jun to trust him so much, he was very happy, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Xiao Zhang, you drunken son is really good." During this time, I will try my best to contact the appraisal experts across the country and will definitely give you a satisfactory answer. ”

The turmoil of Xuande furnace made Zhang Jun give up halfway to Guigu Street, and he took the opportunity to ask Professor Guo about the knowledge of antique calligraphy and painting throughout the afternoon, and learned a lot of things.

Professor Guo also felt that Zhang Jun was very perceptive, and said: "Xiao Zhang, if you have time in the future, come to Zhongyuan University to listen to my class, I feel that you are very talented in archaeology."

Zhang Jun naturally couldn't ask for it, he felt that with his perspective ability, he could be very successful in the antique world.

The next day, Zhang Jun was finally leaving, and he agreed with Professor Guo that he would ask Hua Buyi to heal his back injury after a while. Professor Guo also agreed to help him identify the authenticity of the Xuande furnace.

For the sake of safety, he decided to take a plane to Tanglin City, the nearest city to Qinghe County, and then take a taxi back to his hometown. Of course, this will increase the cost of travel by thousands of dollars.

Guo Lan drove Zhang Jun to the airport, and the two waved goodbye.

Anyway, he is also a person with a net worth of more than 100 million, Zhang Jun decided to be extravagant, so he bought a first-class ticket. There were only eight seats in the first class, and there were only six people counting him.

Sitting on a wide seat and enjoying the thoughtful service of the flight attendant, Zhang Jun felt that the money was still a little wronged, and said that he must be an economic warehouse next time, which would save six or seven hundred yuan.

Zhang Jun's seat on the right was empty, and a couple sat on the left, and the woman was holding a two-year-old boy in her arms. The man looks sven and the feminine temperament is quiet, and it can be seen from the famous watches and bags on their bodies that the couple should be rich and noble. But for some reason, both of them had a look of worry on their faces, and the woman often sighed.

He looked at the boy again, and saw that the little one was very bad, looked sleepy, and lazily did not speak. After observing for a long time, I subconsciously cast a perspective and suddenly saw a woman in white appear behind the little boy.

This scene frightened Zhang Junyi, his eyes widened violently, and he shouted in his heart: "Ghost!"

The woman's face was pale, her cyan fingertips were thin and long, she didn't seem to see Zhang Jun, and a pair of red eyes stared at the little boy.

Zhang Jun saw that the woman reached out and pinched the little boy's ear, gouged out his eyes, and smashed his head. Suddenly, the little boy cried out with a "wow", his little face was full of fear, and he struggled desperately.

The woman hurriedly hugged her son tightly, tears flowed, and said while kissing him: "The baby doesn't cry, the baby doesn't cry, the mother is here."

The man also looked heartbroken and helpless, his eyes wandered, and he suddenly found Zhang Jun staring at the open space behind his wife, as if he had seen a ghost.

This person has been crisscrossing the shopping mall for many years, and has developed a pair of fiery eyes, and he can always see a few clues when looking at things, so he said loudly: "Brother, your surname?"

Zhang Jun came back to his senses, his face was still a little ugly, and he smiled and said, "I'm Zhang Jun, why did the filial son cry suddenly?"

The man sighed and said, "Brother Zhang, my name is Zheng Yang, and I won't tell you, my child had a strange disease half a year ago, and he had to cry and make a fuss every three or five days, and then there was a continuous high fever, and no matter how many doctors I found, I couldn't cure it."

Zhang Jun nodded thoughtfully and said, "Brother Zheng went out to take the child, is it to seek medical treatment?"

Zheng Yang nodded and said with a wry smile: "Yes, I heard that there is an old Chinese medicine doctor in Tanglin City who is highly skilled, known as the King of Tanglin Medicine, and our husband and wife decided to try our luck."

Zhang Jun said "um", looking like he wanted to say something and stopped, and finally smiled bitterly, but didn't speak after all. He actually wanted to remind Shang Yang that the child's illness might not be solved by doctors.

Shang Yang observed his words, his heart moved, and said, "Brother Zhang, you seem to have something to say?" I just found out what you've been looking at, didn't I find something?"

Zhang Jun was silent for a moment and said, "Brother Shang, we didn't know each other before, you may not be willing to believe my words, so forget it."

Shang Yang hurriedly said: "Brother Zhang, don't say that, we have never met, I will never suspect you of anything, just say what you have to say." After speaking, he frowned and said, "Actually, I have a vague feeling all along, but I just can't believe it." ”

Zhang Jun took a breath and said in a low voice, "This kid has fallen into evil."

Shang Yang nodded slowly and said, "A master also said this, but he couldn't exorcise evil spirits, and I was just skeptical at the time. In the past month, the more the child cried, the more fierce he became, and I gradually felt that something was wrong and had to believe his words. Brother Zhang, since you can say that, you must have seen something, please help me! ”

Zhang Jun struggled in his heart, unsure whether to take care of this matter. He looked up again, and the looming "female ghost" was still tormenting the little boy, making him cry even harder.

"What the hell is this, is it really a 'ghost'? He said to himself, "Forget it, the little boy is quite pitiful, let's help him." ”

At this time, he suddenly remembered the process of slaying demons in the dream realm and helping Zhuang Lele to recover his normal life, and his heart moved, and he said, "Mr. Shang, let me hug the child first."

Mr. Shang hurriedly said to his wife: "Su Lei, let this Brother Zhang hug the child."

Seeing that the child was in pain and fear, the woman had been in grief, and she didn't hear the conversation between the two at all, and when she heard the stranger wanting to hold her child, she shook her head again and again, and said, "Xiaobao is like this, you still let outsiders hug him, no."

Zhang Jun smiled, got up from the chair, walked over and reached out and touched the little boy's head. At this time, the "female ghost" who was torturing the little boy showed a panicked face, retracted her palm as if she had been electrocuted, and then raised her head and stared at Zhang Jun resentfully.

It's strange to say, as soon as Zhang Jun reached out and touched it, the little boy suddenly stopped crying, and opened his big black eyes to look at the adult.

Zhang Jun looked up at the "female ghost" and said lightly: "I don't care what you are, if you dare to appear again, I can only destroy you."

The female ghost did not respond, and her figure gradually blurred, and finally disappeared.

The little boy's mother looked surprised, and then suddenly understood something, stood up with the child in her arms, and cried: "This gentleman, please save my child, I can let me repay you as much as I want."

Zhang Jun listened to this interestingly, how can he repay it? He glanced at the other party and found that this woman should be in her thirties, with a beautiful posture and a delicate expression, and she can definitely be called a beautiful woman.

Forcibly stripped people of their clothes without using see-through eyes, Zhang Junzheng said: "Sister-in-law, don't be like this, I can't figure out the cause of the child now, and I am not completely sure."

Shang Yang saw that Zhang Jun calmed down the child as soon as he saw it, and he knew that there was a play, he was overjoyed, and he stepped forward to hold Zhang Jun's hand and said, "Brother, as long as you can cure the child's illness, the conditions are as you like."

Zhang Jun smiled "hehe" and said: "I am also half a doctor, I know the truth of hanging a pot to help the world, and I will not change my original intention and attitude because of the amount of remuneration."

Shang Yang knew that he was speechless, and hurriedly said: "Yes, Mr. Zhang must be a master in the world, of course, he is different from us ordinary people who smell copper."

Shang Yang saw that Zhang Jun was not an ordinary person, or had the ability to treat his son's illness, so he immediately changed his title, and opened and closed his mouth to "Mr. Zhang".

Zhang Jun can understand the mood of the couple, anyone who encounters such a thing has to be anxious, he sat back and said: "Your couple is going to Tanglin for medical treatment, I think it is better to let Mr. Tanglin take a look first, maybe he can be cured." If it doesn't work, it's never too late for me to try. ”

Shang Yang hurriedly asked, "Where is Mr. Zhang going?" Do you also get off the plane in Tanglin?"

Zhang Jun nodded: "Yes, I will wait in Tanglin for a while, you don't have to worry about anything."

The couple was overjoyed, thinking that with this Mr. Zhang, the more likely the child's illness would be cured.

During the flight, Shang Yang deliberately made friends with Zhang Jun, and in the process of talking, both sides got to know each other. Shang Yang is a businessman with a large family business and a large number of assets in Southeast Asia, the Americas and China.

The roots of the merchants are in Kyoto, and Shangyang is mainly responsible for the business of the East China Sea and the surrounding provinces, and is one of the core members of the merchants.

Not long ago, Shang Yang and his wife lived in Pingyuan City for a period of time and begged to see a famous doctor to treat their child, but unfortunately there was no significant effect. So they went to Tanglin non-stop, hoping that the Tanglin doctor could cure the child's illness.

Fifty minutes later, the plane landed in the city of Tanglin. As soon as the people in Shangyang arrived at the exit, a middle-aged man in a suit greeted him and said respectfully: "Mr. Shang, the car is ready, please get in the car."

Shang Yang nodded slightly, turned around and asked Zhang Jun to walk in front, and said, "Mr. Zhang"

The middle-aged man who greeted the opportunity was secretly surprised, thinking to himself where this person was sacred? Why was Mr. Shang so polite to him? Naturally, he didn't dare to slack off, and carefully invited Zhang Jun to the car.

This is an extended version of a Rolls-Royce, and the interior is so luxurious that it is a mess, which makes Zhang Jun, a graduate from the grassroots, look back. Sitting in the car, one can hardly feel the roar of the engine, which is unusually smooth.

In the car, Shang Yang asked, "Have you made an appointment with Mr. Tanglin for me?"

The middle-aged man who picked up the airport hurriedly said: "Mr. Shang, rest assured, I have made an appointment to meet at the Tanglin Hotel at twelve o'clock at noon tomorrow."

Shang Yang nodded and didn't say anything more.

The car drove directly into the Tanglin Hotel. This is a five-star hotel with a unique appearance, which is one of the properties of merchants in Tanglin, with a height of 68 floors, and is one of the landmark buildings of Tanglin City.

Entering the hotel, Zhang Jun was arranged to a senior suite, which was no worse than the presidential suite where he had stayed in Donghai. After sitting in the room for a while, Zhang Jun suddenly remembered that he had an uncle who was doing business in the East China Sea, so he decided to take the opportunity to visit.

His family did not have much contact with Tanglin's uncle, and they only met a few times when they were young, and they were not impressed. However, he thinks that after all, it is better to move around from time to time.

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