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When the fat man rushed to Lang Yuan's house, he saw two black high-end cars parked on the side of the road, and there were people in the cars. Yue Chaoyang stood at the gate of the courtyard, greeted the fat man from a distance, and whispered. When he led the fat man into the door, he vaguely waved his hand into the car.

"Pension?" The fat man scratched his head, and the formation was really not small. The chief of the district bureau personally guarded the door, as if it was still very honorable.

"Elder Yang is a state councilor." Yue Chaoyang lowered his voice even more, seeing that the fat man seemed to be a bit of a mallet, he had to explain again, "Sub-national level!" ”

"Uh, isn't that huge?" The fat man's face twitched wildly, but it didn't look like he was very stressed. Yue Chaoyang reluctantly admonished again, "Elder Yang is very important to Lang Hall, you are serious!" ”

Okay, let's get serious.

The fat man strode towards the door, but Yue Chaoyang caught up with him and dragged him, then knocked lightly on the door and pushed it open. After the fat man entered the room, Yue Chaoyang gently brought the door to the door again and left.

"Haha, Old Yang, this is my son-in-law!" Lang Tiance smiled heartily, sat on the sofa and didn't move, leaning sideways to an old man with a white beard, his arm pointing at the fat man.

Yang Lao let out an "oh", turned his head with interest, looked at this big fat man, and smiled kindly, "It's really a fast son-in-law who rides the dragon." ”

The fat man looked proudly at Lang Yuan, who was waiting for tea on the side, did you hear it? This is what the State Councilor said, a very big official!

The young man standing behind Elder Yang frowned imperceptibly when he saw this. When he turned his eyes to look at Lang Yuan, he saw Lang Yuan glaring at the fat man.

"Xu Huang, come here and see Elder Yang!" Lang Tiance's face was just the right amount of displeasure.

"Hello Yang!" The fat man really leaned over, bent down and bowed, and the fat hand stretched out to Yang Lao.

The young man behind Yang Lao frowned even tighter, but he didn't have a seizure. Yang Lao raised his hand with a smile and shook hands with the fat man.

Lang Tiance couldn't cry or laugh a little, this kid is naughty!

Lang Yuan was angry for a while--you guys are standing there obediently, can't you just bow?

Don't you see me standing here pouring tea and water?

"Elder Yang, your illness will take half a year. Of course, you're old and want to get back to my father-in-law's level, but you can't. There is still no problem with normal work life. In this half a year, you have to listen to me. The fat man sat beside Yang Lao by himself, and became the third person to sit down in the living room.

"You...... Don't talk nonsense! The young man behind Yang Lao finally reprimanded.

This young man has thick eyebrows and big eyes, a straight nose and a wide mouth, a bit of a man, and a well-hidden dignity. Can you be twenty-five or sixteen years old? Or something bigger.

This rebuke, although there is not much light, is not angry and self-threatening, and it implies a warning. In terms of his identity and self-cultivation, he rarely gets angry, let alone reprimands others. And as soon as this fat man opened his mouth, he was self-righteous and unstoppable, and it was really infuriating - you know what you're talking about, right?

Of course, ordinary officials have his rebuke, which is enough to covet.

But the fat man didn't hear it at all.

The angry young man actually had a feeling that he couldn't speak, and he only felt that it was ridiculous.

"Set sail, don't talk nonsense!" Yang Lao scolded lightly, and then looked at the fat man with a smile, "Xu Huang? ”

"Elder Yang." The fat man looked at Yang Lao with a grin.

"A handshake can make a diagnosis?" Yang Lao was thoughtful.

"A handshake is polite, mostly by looking and listening." The fat man has a peaceful mind.

"So sure?" Yang Lao smiled noncommittally.

"I also need the cooperation of Elder Yang." The fat man didn't care.

"How am I going to cooperate with you?" Yang Lao was interested.

"First, believe that God is there, and do not believe in God. Second, you know the whole process. Thirdly, in the future you can and can only refer one patient with the same symptoms to me. Obviously, my father-in-law left this opportunity to you. The fat man finished speaking one by one with his fingers, and seemed to think about it halfway.

"Grandpa...... "The young man named Qihang was really angry this time.

What the hell is this fat man? Tricky charlatans have really been uncommon in recent years. Even the head of the dignified hall was deceived by him and solemnly recommended it to his grandfather.

Well, it's a pity for Yuanyuan.

"Fourth, when I am healing, no outsiders are allowed to be present except my father-in-law and my daughter-in-law." The fat man really remembered another one.

"You ......" Comrade Qihang said the third sentence angrily, and it seemed that the number of words in each sentence was less than the sentence.

"Set sail, you go out." Elder Yang softly interrupted Comrade Qihang.

"Yes." Comrade Qihang was stunned for a moment, finally bowed his head and agreed, and immediately turned around and walked to the door. When he turned around to lead the door, his eyes stared coldly at the fat man.

It's a pity that the fat man didn't look back at all, but asked with a grin, "Old Yang agreed?" ”

"I believe you, young man." Elder Yang smiled and nodded.

"Well, I believe you too, old man. Yuanyuan and I are going shopping, so let's start now. Yuanyuan, bring three wine glasses. "The fat man is still an anxious man, in a hurry!

Lang Tiance couldn't help frowning slightly, but he didn't have a seizure.

Well, for such a big deal, you should have said hello to the fat man beforehand.

Okay, I'm running out of my only spot?

It's okay, at least it can aggravate the impression in Yang Lao's mind, the fat man secretly means this, right?

Not necessarily, the fat man doesn't seem to have such a deep city...... Lang Tiance couldn't see this son-in-law clearly for a while.

Lang Yuan has a little hatred in his heart, will you die if you are serious? Anxious to go shopping with me and seize the time to treat the deputy national leader?

But that's what the dead fat man really thinks. The illness of the deputy national leader is not as important as going shopping with me!

Actually, it's still the father who is too abrupt - the daughter is very valuable......

So, Lang Yuan obediently took three wine glasses over.

Of course, I still didn't forget to stare at the fat man.

The fat man didn't see it, closed his eyes and was stunned for a while, and then took it out of his coat pocket with his big hand. Dig and dig, and sure enough, I took out two glass bottles.

One is red and one is blue.

Yang Lao stared at these two sudden small bottles, as if he had never seen this style? Some ancient porcelain has a similar charm. This glass - I guess it's glass - it's a bit of a mess.

"You don't need to match it this time?" Lang Tiance still remembers that there should be a medicine primer in the medicine bottle, such as a half-cut small snake or something......

"I want to be ready-made." The fat man opened the red bottle and poured the liquid into three glasses.

Yang Lao has lived to this point, in fact, his mentality is already very open-minded, and he is even a little childish, and he has been watching the fat man's movements with interest. I sniffed hard, the smell was really choking.

Then, I saw the fat man open the blue bottle and mix about one-fifth of the liquid medicine into the first cup. About one-third of the liquid was mixed into the second cup. The rest of the liquid was poured into the third cup.

Then, the fat man instructed Lang Yuan again, "Yuan Yuan, bring a bottle of good wine, ask for a height." ”

Lang Yuan really took a bottle of Niulanshan Erguotou. This is not a small bottle of a few dollars for a large road goods. Looking at the packaging, it is antique, very bit of the Forbidden City. And most importantly, sixty-five degrees.

The fat man opened the package and filled the three cups in turn. Then, he pushed the first wine glass to Yang Lao, and the second one to Lang Tiance, and he picked up the third cup and raised it towards Yang Lao, "Yang Lao, please!" Father-in-law, please! ”

After saying that, the fat man didn't care about others, and poured it down as soon as he raised his neck.

"Old Yang, my son-in-law is such a person." Lang Tiance picked up his wine glass, his expression was a little sneering, "Yuan Yuan is optimistic about it, and I have no right to interfere, hehe." ”

"Haha, the young man is happy, I think he is better than my grandson! But Xiaolang, when I came to your house to drink, you didn't even give you some snacks? Yang Lao also picked up his wine glass happily.

PS: Yang Qihang, the son of a classmate of "Beijing Loves to Read" starred in friendship, rich and expensive!

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