Liu Hong's phone, "Brother Wang, last time I said that I wanted to join you in the hotel." Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info Our money is not enough, the difference is about 200,000, you can also come and buy a share. ”

At the beginning, Wang Feng was still a little interested in suburban hotels, of course, he still has some interest now, but when he saw that it was the army they managed, he was a little worried.

He knows the sinister nature of people's hearts, and has not officially started a business, Zhao Dajun and his fellow villagers have rejected him, so he vaguely gave up, and naturally he will not go to the pole to help.

It's just that he has a good relationship with Zhao Dajun's younger brother Zhao Xiaojun, and Liu Hong has always believed in him and often kept in touch.

"200,000, when will you get it?"

"The night after tomorrow, Aunt Dajun will come over to sign the contract. The army borrowed a lot of people, and in the end there were 200,000 shorts. Liu Hong's voice revealed a hint of surprise.

If you really take this hotel, it can be regarded as gaining a foothold in the big city of Nanyue. For a person from the countryside, being able to establish himself in a big city is the biggest dream.

Wang Feng said: "Okay, I'll go over and take a look the night after tomorrow, but 200,000 is not a small amount, and I may not be able to get it." ”

Liu Hong said happily: "Thank you, Brother Wang." Brother Wang, I will definitely let you manage this hotel, I believe you, as long as you lead, you will definitely make money. ”

Originally, the cousin's offer was 2.5 million, of which 700,000 was to be paid in one go, and the rest was paid in nine years, 200,000 per year. In her words, this price is really for the sake of relatives, and it is very cheap.

The price of a six-story small building is indeed not expensive, so Zhao Dajun and they are also willing to buy this hotel. It's just that these migrant workers don't have much money left, and more than a dozen fellow villagers, plus Zhao Dajun's borrowing money everywhere, add up to only more than 500,000.

If it is really down, it must still need to be redecorated again, and at least 180,000 yuan is needed, so there is still a difference of about 200,000.

Of course, the decoration thing can be put aside for the time being, but 700,000 yuan must be paid off at one time, which is the most basic requirement of Zhao Dajun's cousin.

In desperation, Liu Hong still thought of Wang Feng.

Putting down the phone, Wang Feng fell into deep thought, 200,000 is indeed a lot of money for those ordinary migrant workers. Even though Nanyue is one of the wealthiest cities in China, the average salary here is only about 1,000.

Although he has secret funds, it is a problem that he can take them out safely after all. flipped through the number on his mobile phone, and suddenly saw Liu Yuanlong's name, so he called him.

"Brother Long, what are you busy with?"

"Wang Feng, do you remember me, kid?"

"How could you forget Brother Long, you are my first noble person in Nanyue City."

Liu Yuanlong smiled and said, "Hehe, are you in trouble again, you think of me." ”

"Brother Long, is it true that in your eyes, I am just a troublemaker?" Wang Feng said dissatisfied.

Liu Yuanlong said firmly: "You are." ”

"Well, yes, that's it. Brother Long, do you think there is any way to make 200,000 all at once? ”

"Two hundred thousand?" Liu Yuanlong said: "Yes, rob the bank." ”

"Don't, Brother Long, I'm serious. In the past, the hotel I lived in was still 200,000 yuan away from a few people who wanted to settle down. ”

"Can you make 200,000 all at once? You kid, I didn't do it sooner if there was such a good thing. I can lend you 20,000, but 200,000 is gone. ”

"Brother Long, I'll just ask casually, I have time to eat together."

Liu Yuanlong said suddenly: "However, there is one thing that can earn 200,000 at once, it depends on whether you have the ability to make it." ”

"What's the matter?"

"This has something to do with you."

Liu Yuanlong said: "It's Ling Deliang, the son of President Ling of our company, he wasn't hit, and now his legs are damaged at the god level, he can't stand up, and he may be crippled." Now the family is looking for a famous doctor. It is said that as long as Ling Shao's legs can stand up, he can get at least 200,000. ”

Ling Deliang, who He Guangming bumped into Ling Shao, really has something to do with him. Wang Feng thought in his heart, whether to stay away from this matter, or to make a shot for 200,000 yuan.

He asked, "God-level damage?" ”

"Yes, Mr. Ling also took his son to the United States for treatment, but it didn't work. Later, the doctor there said that acupuncture in Chinese medicine might be curable, so he came back and looked for famous doctors who knew acupuncture everywhere. I've looked for a few, but it doesn't seem to have much effect. ”

Wang Feng said in his heart: People, if you bend your waist for money, you don't have to be afraid of trouble; Besides, am I, Wang Feng, a person who is afraid of trouble? No, to be exact, I'm a trouble-loving person.

"Brother Long, I can do this."

"Can you do it?" Liu Yuanlong said in surprise: "I just said it casually, besides, that kid must remember you, and you still bumped into him?" ”

Wang Feng said with a smile: "It's better to know me, acquaintances are easy to talk to." I can really cure, acupuncture, my family heirloom skills, can finally be used. ”

……

Ling Deliang had lost a lot of weight, especially when he found that his leg seemed to be crippled and could no longer move, and a huge fear hung over his heart.

His eyes have long been unable to see a trace of arrogance, and all that remains is the fear of his future life. The former fox friend only visited him in the first few days, and then disappeared without a trace.

They must have been all about to be in a hurry, and he could only lie at home, sighing, and go from arrogance to hysteria, which was the biggest change he had in a month.

He hit people a few times, killed people two or three times, and disabled people a few times. Perhaps, this is a kind of retribution. But for people like him, there is no such thing as "retribution".

When the provincial hospital said that it could not treat the nerve in his leg, his father quickly contacted a hospital in the United States.

As a result, when I went there, the doctor went through an examination and said that this nerve was damaged, and there was not much that the American medical community could do, on the contrary, acupuncture in Chinese medicine was very effective for this.

Chinese people do not believe in traditional Chinese medicine too much, especially many interest groups have repeatedly denounced traditional Chinese medicine in order to promote their own products, and even some ulterior purposes.

As everyone knows, in the medical community in foreign countries, many doctors still respect traditional Chinese medicine, although traditional Chinese medicine still seems so mysterious.

Perhaps, it is this mystery that makes these foreigners feel very powerful.

Ling Mingjun had no choice but to bring his son back to China, and began to look for famous doctors for treatment, especially Chinese medicine practitioners who knew acupuncture. As time passed, the medical results were not good, and he was a little anxious.

The son, no matter how talented he is, is also his son; Even if the son has made a big mistake, he can only be punished by him, the father.

Therefore, on the one hand, he sent people to find He Guangming's whereabouts, and on the other hand, he looked for famous doctors, and the price was very high, reaching 200,000.

In the villa, an energetic old man carefully stroked every muscle in Ling Deliang's legs, massaged them from time to time, and asked if he felt it.

Ling Deliang shook his head most of the time.

The old man pinched one of the acupuncture points in the crook of his leg and said, "The acupuncture point on your leg was hit by a force, which is why the nerves were damaged, if you had ...... earlier." ”

"Wait......"

Ling Mingjun suddenly heard an unexpected question, "Elder Liu, you mean that my son was hit by a force in this place, so his nerves were damaged. ”

"Yes, in the words you understand, it's a point."

Liu Lao explained: "Generally, the acupuncture point is pointed, and after a little longer, the flow of qi and blood will automatically flush away the acupuncture point. It's just that after Ling Gongzi was pointed, he suddenly encountered a car accident, and the flow of qi and blood was not smooth, so that the acupuncture points could not be washed away, resulting in damage to the god level. ”

"Old Liu, what do you mean, my son is not an accident?"

"Any car accident is an accident, and what the truth of the matter is, the old man can't know, just figuring it out."

He stopped and washed his hands, and Mr. Ling's family looked at him expectantly.

This old man's name is Liu Xiuyi, a very famous master of traditional Chinese medicine, who enjoys state allowances, but is now retired. But the doctor is not afraid of getting old, and even the older he gets, the more popular he is, and he still has some regular clients.

Most of these customers are powerful people, and people like Ling Mingjun, who are worth hundreds of millions, cannot be compared with them. Therefore, he can shout at other doctors, and he can only compliment Liu Lao.

Liu Lao pondered for a while, and sighed slightly: "It's a pity that it took too long, if I found that there was a problem with the nerve in my legs, I could still use acupuncture to resolve it, but now the veins have been blocked, and it is difficult to treat." ”

Mr. Ling grasped the "difficult", that is, there is still hope.

Liu Lao did not deny it, and said: "There are still people with better medical skills than me, but such people are called national players, and they will not shoot easily." Although Lao Yu is famous, in fact, acupuncture is only an insignificant part of the vast Chinese medicine. Acupuncture can only really work in the hands of a Chinese doctor who has the true qi of the inner family. ”

He used his fingers to draw a few lines on Ling Deliang's legs, and said, "These meridians have been completely blocked, and they must be opened with True Qi and acupuncture." ”

Mr. Ling hurriedly asked: "Can Liu Lao help find such a national player, in terms of cost, Liu Lao, please rest assured." ”

Liu Xiuyi smiled and said: "There are only a handful of such masters of traditional Chinese medicine in the country, and they often serve the big leaders. ”

The so-called big leaders are naturally national-level leaders, and although Mr. Ling has some money, he is still not qualified to go to them.

However, there was still room for the old man's words, and he said: "Huaguo's medical skills and martial arts have a long history, and any miracle can happen. Moreover, since ancient times, masters have been among the people, and many national players are unwilling to be born for various reasons, and will live in seclusion somewhere. But even if they can't find such a master, they will still have apprentices. If the apprentice is not cured well, the master will try it too, but the price must be very high. ”

He said a few names, and it was possible that he was an apprentice of a certain national player.

Ling Mingjun said gratefully: "Thank you Liu Lao for mentioning it." ”

He took out a red envelope from his arms and respectfully handed it to Liu Xiuyi.

The old man accepted it very calmly, glanced at the decadent Ling Deliang, and said, "Old man, just say one more thing, if Ling Gongzi really offends a dark master, it's best not to think about revenge, such a person is not something you can deal with." ”

After sending Liu Lao away, Ling Mingjun looked at his son who was about to die, and he didn't know what mood he was in, he thought for a while, and asked softly: "Liangzi, who have you offended recently?" ”

Ling Deliang said indifferently: "I have offended a lot of people. ”

Ling Mingjun was speechless, and at this time, the mobile phone rang. He took it and listened, "Mr. Ling, I'm Yunlong." ”

"Oh, it turned out to be Minister Liu, I don't know what's going on?"

"Mr. Ling, I have a friend who said that he could heal Ling Shao's injuries. If Mr. Ling is interested, I will take him over tonight. ”

If it were other ordinary people, Ling Mingjun would have directly refused. Even the famous Liu Xiuyi had no choice, he didn't believe that Liu Yuanlong could find any masters.

However, Liu Yuanlong is the head of the company's security department, and he has to give some face, and it is also to heal his son.

Ling Mingjun said gratefully: "Of course I am willing, thank you Minister Liu for your concern, I will wait for you in the evening." ”

"Mr. Ling, I'm not sure if my friend can cure Ling Shao's illness, don't blame me then."

"How can it be, it's rare for Minister Liu to take it to heart, and it's too late for me to thank it. Otherwise, come over for dinner tonight, our brothers haven't been together for a long time. ”

After a few seconds, Liu Yuanlong replied, "I'll ask first." ”