Zhang Bozu took a sip of tea slowly, and then said slowly: "I don't know what official position the lord wants to donate?" ”

Ren Yi said word by word: "Under the command of the Assassin Shi of Bingzhou, the military Sima, or the Sima of other departments, the rank is higher than a thousand stones." ”

When Zhang Bozu heard this, his eyes burst out, and he stopped drinking the tea, and said: "The lord can solve the confusion of the old man, why is it a merger, why is it a military Sima?" ”

Ren Yi smiled playfully and said, "Old Divine Doctor, is the reason, you and I know it, don't you?" ”

"Hahahaha......" Zhang Bozu smiled heartily and said, "Lord, lord, you are here with my old man, what else is there to taboo, the old man is not so corrupt." ”

Zhang Bozu continued: "My Zhang family has a big business, and the cost of practicing medicine to save people is not small, according to the market price, other Sima wants 9 million yuan, and the old man can only get 9 million yuan, no matter how much, my Zhang family will not be able to operate." ”

Ren Yi said: "Yi can understand the difficulties of the old miracle doctor. Nine million dollars, that's enough. Zijian is here, and there is also the two million money supported by the villagers, and it is safe to use it for up and down. ”

Zhang Bozu said: "In this way, it is more than enough." Excluding the cost of dotting up and down, the lord still has about 500,000 yuan left. This other Sima, the old man is a bamboo in his chest. ”

Ren Yi looked at Zhang Bozu deeply and said, "In this way, there will be Lao Lao's miracle doctor." ”

Ren Yi continued: "Go to Luoyang to donate officials, is it the old divine doctor or Brother Zhongjing who will go with me?" ”

Zhang Bozu said: "Now that spring is in full swing, it's time for the old man to move my old bones." And Zhang Ji went, the old man was afraid that he would not have enough prestige and would not be able to handle things well, so he was not at ease. ”

Ren Yi said: "Since the old doctor knows my ambition, if I can show my ambition one day, I will improve the status of a worker like the old doctor and be the same as Shinong." ”

Zhang Bozu laughed and said, "I am so old that I hope to live to that day." But I'm sure Zhongjing will be able to see that day. ”

Ren Yi diverted the topic and said, "Is there a person named Zhang Shi among the old god doctor clan who is an official outside?" ”

Zhang Bozu said: "It seems that Ran Ming's kid told the lord everything. Yes, Zhang Zhi is my nephew, and he serves as the chief bookkeeper in Luoyang. In the entire Zhang family, only my words, he is willing to listen. ”

After Zhang Bozu finished speaking, he took another sip of tea and said: "Lord, this business has almost been decided, we haven't seen each other for more than a year, my Zhang family should be the friendship of the landlord, sit together and drink tea, drink wine, reminisce about the old days, by the way, the old man informed Ah Zhi, we will leave after 20 days, it is not too late." ”

Ren Yi said: "The guest is as he pleases, and he really let the old doctor do the work." ”

Zhang Bozu said: "What is this?" Lord, Ah Ming, Lao Huang, Xiao Huang and come with the old man, and the old man will take you to a good place. ”

Zhang Bozu led everyone around and walked into a black rockery cave.

Ren Yi said strangely: "Old Divine Doctor, where am I going?" ”

Zhang Bozu smiled mysteriously: "You will know when you arrive at the lord, and the final effect will be satisfactory to you." No matter how Ren Yi looked at it, he felt that Zhang Bozu's smile was full of the word Yindang.

The people walked through the cave for a moment and came to a large hall. In the middle of the main hall is a clear spring, and on both sides are several rooms.

Zhang Bozu said: "This is a place where the old man specially entertains distinguished guests. Here, the lord, you can enjoy my Zhang family's massage mastery. Moreover, it is a girl's massage. How's it going, lord? Give it a try and you'll find out. ”

After Zhang Bozu finished speaking, he shouted: "Open five rooms, plus me, and four distinguished guests, if you are sluggish, the old man will ask you!" ”

Zhang Bozu continued: "Lord, there is a way that the Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold. After speaking, Zhang Bozu showed a smile that looked pure, and slowly pushed the door into the room.

Ren Yi shook his head, pushed the door and entered another room, lying on the couch in a large shape, and crossed Erlang's legs.

In Zhang Bozu's private sanatorium, Ren Yi enjoyed a full-body spa from the late Eastern Han Dynasty.

The technician is a girl dressed in a gauze dress, with a gentle technique, and can be pressed on the acupuncture points every time. Every time the technician massaged, it was soft and crisp, and a comfortable electric current flowed through the limbs. Under this extremely comfortable experience, Ren Yi fell asleep in a flicker.

Ren Yi was called up by Zhang Bozu. Looking at Zhang Bozu, Ran Ming and the others with a comfortable look, I knew that Zhang Bozu, an old guy, had come here to enjoy life.

"Lord, are you still satisfied with the old man's massage therapy?" Zhang Bozu smiled sheepishly.

"The old doctor really has you!" Ren Yi patted Zhang Bozu's shoulder and said, "Old Divine Doctor, what time is it?" I am hungry. ”

"It's four o'clock now," Zhang Bozu said, "Lord, the old man has already prepared dinner, and I will eat happily and healthily with my lord, lord, please." ”

The dining table is full of a dazzling variety of vegetarian dishes, desserts, and drinks, but there is not a single meat dish.