Hua Wenhao connected the phone, the call was from Song Lian, and the old man laughed on the phone: "Wen Hao, what are you doing?" Do you have time, come to me and let us have some wine, I have a good thing here, you can come over and slap your eyes! ”

"Grandpa Song, your illness is just right, but it's not easy to drink!"

"Good, good! Don't drink, stinky boy, come over to me! ”

Hua Wenhao put down the phone and said impatiently: "Sister Xu Ying, I'll come back later to regulate my body, this old man is in a hurry!" ”

Hua Wenhao took a taxi to Xuan Mo Zhai, during this time Hua Wen Hao often came over, the masters in Xuan Mo Zhai were familiar with him, Hua Wenhao cured Song Lian's illness again, and has become the most popular person in Xuan Mo Zhai, especially a few masters, they are old and have a little problem.

Hua Wenhao came over these few times, several masters begged Hua Wenhao for help to see, Hua Wenhao has to respond, he is kind, and not stingy, what is wrong, clearly explained to several masters seriously, in the past few days, several masters have taken the prescription prescribed by Hua Wenhao and have worked, and they are more enthusiastic about him.

Only Master Xiao Zhou was embarrassed to get to Hua Wenhao's side, although it had been a long time since the last incident, what he said at the time was very ruthless, and he hid every time Hua Wenhao came over, which was really embarrassing.

How could Hua Wenhao be as knowledgeable as him, several teachers greeted him warmly, Xiao Zhou lowered his head and pretended to work, but in fact, Xiao Zhou was more anxious than anyone else.

The child born to his wife in June was sick during the confinement, that is, he coughed for no reason, and he had to cough for half a month every month.

I couldn't help but see a few more Chinese medicine practitioners, all of them were more experienced old Chinese medicine practitioners, but after taking a lot of Chinese medicine, it didn't get better, and after a few months, his wife was in a bad mood, and this nǎi water was cut off early.

Hua Wenhao cured Song Lian's illness, and Hua Wenhao, the small problem of several masters, was also eliminated, if it was Hua Wenhao's luck to cure Song Lian's illness, but the problems of several masters were also cured, it means that Hua Wenhao has real talent and learning.

Xiao Zhou wanted to open his mouth these times, but he was embarrassed. Seeing Hua Wenhao coming over today, I struggled for a while, but I still didn't open this mouth, and when I saw Hua Wenhao about to go upstairs, I finally mustered up the courage: "Brother Hua Hua"

In fact, if you want to talk about age, Xiao Zhou is a few years older than Hua Wenhao, and it was really difficult for him to call out the words Brother Hua, and as soon as he shouted these words, his face looked very unnatural.

Hua Wenhao turned his head, saw that it was Xiao Zhou, and said with a smile: "It's Master Xiao Zhou, do you have something?" ”

Xiao Zhou's face turned red, and he said in a slugging voice: "Brother Huahua, I'm sorry for what happened last time!"

Hua Wenhao is Yilen, then reacted, and said with a smile: "What a big deal, I have long forgotten it!"

Xiao Zhou is a little embarrassed, everyone has forgotten, he is still remembering this, isn't this stingy, seeing Hua Wenhao talking doesn't look like pretending, during this time, watching Hua Wenhao treat people and things, knowing that he is the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, he regrets it a little in his heart, he has learned carving work with the master for so long, this qi cultivation work is not as good as Hua Wenhao, who is younger than himself.

"Brother Hua, I have something I want to ask you to help with!"

"What's the matter, just say it, as long as I can help!" Hua Wenhao really didn't know what Xiao Zhou wanted him to help.

"That, that" Xiao Zhou carefully talked about his wife's illness after giving birth.

Hua Wenhao thought for a while and said to Xiao Zhou: "That's it, you bring people over, I won't be able to leave for a while, and the doctor will see, smell, diagnose, and cut when he sees a doctor, so that I can prescribe medicine in a down-to-earth manner, and it is more targeted!" ”

Xiao Zhou listened to it and said yes, he waited for Hua Wenhao's words, and hurriedly went out to find his daughter-in-law! A few masters just laughed, they all knew the contradiction between Hua Wenhao and Xiao Zhou, this Hua Wenhao and Ben didn't take this matter seriously, this is a person with grace, and several masters gave Hua Wenhao a full score in an instant.

went upstairs, Song Lian greeted repeatedly: "Come on, Wen Hao, how about tasting my tea first!" ”

Song Lian has been very happy these days, as soon as the blood clot is removed, the whole right hand is intact, and he can continue to do his carving, this craft is his half life, Hua Wenhao helped him cure the disease, that is equivalent to picking up half a life, needless to say about the enthusiasm for Hua Wenhao.

"Hey, Grandpa Song, what kind of tea are you, why is it black?"

"Wen Hao, you don't understand! This tea is called Pu'er. ”

"This is Pu'er tea?" Hua Wenhao looked at it curiously, he had heard it before, the most expensive of this tea was this Pu'er tea, but he didn't know where it was.

His father Hua Tianxing also likes to drink tea, but he usually drinks Maojian and Tieguanyin, and the price is dozens of yuan a catty, Hua Wenhao went home last time to buy a catty of red robe for his father, which cost more than 200 yuan, Leng didn't dare to say that he was more than a catty, for fear that his father would say that he was wasting.

"Pu'er tea is different from other teas, the more years of this thing, the better."

Hua Wenhao only knows that the fresher the tea, the better, and the insects will not be eaten over the years.

Seeing that Hua Wenhao was a little puzzled, Song Lian continued to explain: "This Pu'er tea is not afraid of many years, the more years it has, the more fragrant the taste, and it is not afraid of insects, and it can be sold for 10,000 yuan a catty in the market for more than 30 years." A few years ago, some Pu'er that was more than 100 years old was found in the warehouse of the Forbidden City, and the valuation alone was worth millions per catty."

Hua Wenhao was stunned when he heard it, how can you drink such expensive tea, it is not the tea that is drunk in the stomach, it is all money!

Song Lian brewed the tea and put it in front of Hua Wenhao: "This Pu'er was brought back to me by an old friend of mine from the capital, this is more than 30 years of tea, I am usually reluctant to drink it no matter who comes, you can taste it today!" ”

Hua Wenhao smiled: "Grandpa Song, your tea is too precious, this is not tea, it is not money, this is culture, and it is your old man's love for me!" ”

"You kid can talk!" Song Lian Haha smiled.

"Grandpa Song, what are you going to show me!"

"Oh, by the way, patronizing and talking!" Song Lian walked into his study.

After a while, he took out a small box from inside, this small box was square, exuding a refreshing fragrance, Hua Wenhao knew at a glance that this was an old sandalwood box.

Seeing Song Lian Zheng Zhi take it out again, he didn't know what was inside.

Song Lian looked at Hua Wenhao, "Wenhao, can you guess what it is?" "The old man caught and struck.

"Grandpa Song, are you testing me? I'm not in the archaeology industry, so you're a little me. But what is preserved in a purlin box will not be much worse! Just open it, but don't let me worry. ”

The old man smiled: "Okay, I'll show you." ”

As Song Lian opened the box, Hua Wenhao was immediately attracted by the contents inside, and his eyes couldn't leave.