Chapter Twenty-Seven: Handwriting and 'Parallel Time and Space Objects!' ’

Jiang Cang's words fell, only to hear the sound of 'whirring' wind blowing in from the car window, and Zhao Shao had already begun to drive the car out of this block.

Along.

Zhao Shao called again to arrange it, and used his relationship to deal with the aftermath.

At nearly half past twelve in the night, when the problem of those people was solved, the car also drove to the place where they lived.

And here, Jiang Cang came to Zhao Shao when he went home to sleep in the afternoon.

The nearby area is a small village, in the southern suburbs, and there are two factories nearby, both of which are Zhao's enterprises.

Similarly, the people who live in the village are also its personnel.

Now.

After Jiang Cang got out of the car, he walked in from the courtyard gate familiarly, reflected the night, and looked at the two floors of self-built villas, there was a persimmon tree planted at the courtyard gate, but the persimmons on the tree were almost chattered by birds.

"This is the persimmon tree that my brother planted, and I forgot to mention it in the afternoon." Zhao Shao saw Jiang Cang's gaze and looked at his persimmon tree again, but he said more than in the afternoon: "I'll pick a taste for Master Jiang?" ”

"It's all eaten." Jiang Cang retracted his gaze, "Zhao Shao hasn't taken much care of this tree, but it's a pity for this persimmon." How good it grows. ”

"yes, my brother told me too." Zhao Shaoyi sighed, "My brother also said that when the persimmons will bear again next year, he will tie me to the tree, and when a bird comes, I will shout a few times and shake the branches."

"That's really the way to do it." Jiang Cangshen nodded approvingly, "It's a brother." Ordinary people really can't really say this. ”

"I think so too." Zhao Shao smiled, he really smiled from the bottom of his heart, feeling that he had such an elder brother, coupled with this Master Zhao who picked nineteen people by himself, he was excited and incomprehensible, and he felt that his Zhao Fei Gang would definitely be able to succeed!

Thereupon.

Jiang Cang saw that Zhao Shaogang opened the door and returned to the living room, so he excitedly went straight to the wine cabinet, took a bottle of good wine, and then sat on the sofa that was spacious enough to be used as a bed, and began to raise the bottle and drink.

"Master Jiang, don't persuade!" Zhao Shao saw Jiang Cang's gaze, and said a special sentence, he was afraid that this Master Jiang would open his mouth to persuade him to drink, so he would definitely have to give face and not be able to touch it again.

In this way, it is impossible to express one's happy and excited feelings.

And even if he doesn't say it.

Jiang Cang didn't have any intention of persuading him to drink, and it was clearly a kind of 'I don't have any problems, just be happy, just drink as you like!' ’

Because I have been in a large enterprise and have been on duty, I know that whenever an enterprise encounters a plan or a countermeasure, as long as an employee raises a problem, the company cannot solve the problem raised by the employee, and will solve the employee who raised the problem.

That way, the company will not have any problems with its articles of association in the future.

So.

Jiang Cang saw that Zhao Shao was happy, and he didn't sweep people's temperament, but instead glanced at the sofa and said, "The sofa is big enough." When Zhao Shao falls asleep drunk, he may not be able to roll over to the ground at night. ”

"Master Jiang is worthy of being a person in the rivers and lakes, and he really understands me!" Zhao Shao raised the bottle and gestured, "I just bought such a big sofa for drinking!" ”

When Zhao Shao said this, he also took two sips of 'grunt', as if to prove that he didn't lie to Jiang Cang, and he was really ready to sleep here drunk tonight!

And Jiang Cang saw Zhao Shao's way of drinking, and within a few minutes, he really lay down on the sofa and was half dead, but he remembered something, shook Zhao Shao, who was in a daze, and asked,

"Zhao Shao said the address of the repair shop, I will drive the car over early tomorrow morning and let the masters repair it."

"In. . . Lianfeng.. Road there .."

Zhao Shao's tongue was a little knotted, and as he spoke, he shook his head as if he wanted to be sober, and pulled out three stacks of hundred-yuan bills from the door of the dining table with great difficulty, "Money.. Master Jiang, you can buy whatever you want.. Wait for me to wake up.. I'll take you around!! ”

The words fell.

Zhao Shao laughed twice, then lay on the sofa and didn't move.

And Jiang Cang heard the address of the repair shop, but he didn't say anything more, and let Zhao Shao fall asleep drunk on the sofa.

Later, I found the bathroom, took a shower, treated the wound a little, took the gauze that was churning in the room, wrapped the wound on the shoulder a few times, and began to think about tomorrow.

This one is, the car broke down.

Jiang Cang deliberately looked at Zhao Shao, who was drunk in the living room, and prepared to drive to the repair shop tomorrow, anyway, the address was already known.

The second is to find a pharmacy to buy some wound medicine by the way, and then complete the martial arts prescriptions.

Because Zhao Shao slept all afternoon today, and the medicine hadn't been bought yet, this matter has been dragging on.

Let others buy it, Jiang Cang is still a little worried.

However, this is not because they are afraid of the leakage of the formula, but because they are afraid that the medicine they choose will not work, and they will not be able to live up to their minds.

This is how it sums up.

Jiang Cang also found that he had a lot to do tomorrow, and estimated that he would be able to walk around the city with Zhao Shao, who had woken up, in the afternoon and evening.

And now the main thing to do, is to sleep.

It's been a busy day today, and I don't have a good spirit, so it's useless to say anything tomorrow.

Time.

Jiang Cang thought of this, so he found a quilt and put it on Zhao Shao on the sofa, turned off the light in the living room, stretched his muscles, and went back to the house to rest.

The next day.

Around half past eight in the morning.

Jiang Cang woke up from his sleep, looked at the wound on his shoulder and saw that the wound on his shoulder had not burst, and then went downstairs to see Zhao Shao lying on the ground, sleeping with his face up, and the quilt was kicked under the coffee table by him.

I went over and covered the quilt again, without disturbing people's dreams, woke up Zhao Shao, left a message, and went out with tens of thousands of yuan on the table.

It's just that.

When I started driving, I felt a wound in my shoulder, which was a little uncomfortable, so I decided to buy medicine and bandage the wound first, and then turn around and repair the car.

I also thought of doing it.

Jiang Cang drove carefully along the way to prevent the wound from bursting, and at about nine o'clock in the morning, he came to the door of an open clinic.

Click-

And the car door closes.

After Jiang Cang got out of the car, he first walked to the front of the car, looked at the deformed Mercedes-Benz at the front of the car, patted it with a 'click', and dropped some paint from the edge of the depression.

Moment.

Jiang Cang felt that the car was like this, Zhao Shao was still so happy last night, he was indeed a very optimistic person, and he was really good to himself.

But Jiang Cang reported Zhao Shaoren's good thoughts, and just entered the clinic, and before he could say anything to the old Chinese medicine doctor who was dozing off on the table, he heard a 'bang' outside.

Look out the window at the car.

Jiang Cang saw a middle-aged man hurriedly getting off the bicycle and looking at the potholes that had long been deformed at the front of the car.

"What's going on?" Jiang Cang walked out of the clinic door, and also looked at the potholes in the front of the car, and found that the paint had fallen off a little.

"I.." When the middle-aged man saw Jiang Cang asking himself, he hurriedly bowed and apologized, "I've been sick for the past two days.. and hurried to work. Some dizziness in the head.. I didn't see it clearly.."

"I can't see such a big car." Jiang Cang was curious, looked at the two pieces of paper that looked like a prescription under his feet, looked at his eyes again, and saw that the blood red was filled, and then continued: "Do you know how much this car costs?" ”

"I.." The middle-aged man was a little scared, unconsciously rubbed his rough hands, looked at the car logo, and really didn't know.

But he also knows that the people who can drive cars these years can't afford to mess with themselves, and they can't afford to pay for them!

So how can he, an ordinary factory employee, earn dozens of yuan a month, and get involved in this car that costs hundreds of thousands, how can he not be afraid?

But before he could say anything, Jiang Cang suddenly said,

"I don't know if I'm leaving?"

When Jiang Cang said this, after seeing the middle-aged man stunned for a moment, he still stood still and kept apologizing, then pointed to the deformed front of the car again, and said with a smile,

"This car has to be repaired anyway, I'll leave later. If you're okay, just stand here. If you have something, hurry up and see a doctor, don't delay, the family is still counting on you to feed.."

Jiang Cang is like this in life and doing things, his own words, plus the main owner Zhao Shao is not short of money, and the car has to be repaired, so why bother others?

It's better to be chic and learn martial arts like a hero.

Walk all your life, regardless of good or evil, right or wrong, and only seek to have a clear conscience.

"This.."

When the middle-aged man heard the boss let him go, his footsteps moved, and finally he froze in place again, and took out a handful of pentagonals and a piece from the patched clothes, "How much do you say, I'll make it up for you.. I can't make a mistake and leave.. It's not going to work.."

"No, no." Jiang Cang shook his head, "You can't be a brainless person." ”

Jiang Cang's words fell, he really didn't want to say anything, so he was going to help the middle-aged man pick up the pieces of paper on the ground, hand them to him, and drag him to see a doctor earlier.

But also in this moment.

When Jiang Cang just picked up the pieces of paper on the ground, he suddenly found a line of handwriting on one of the pieces of paper, bits and pieces, as if telling a person's life.

..

'There was once a pre-Qin legalist "Han Feizi", who wrote "Five Worms", which said: "In the ancient world, the people ate fruits, melons, mussels, clams, fishy and foul smell, and hurt the stomach and stomach, and the people were sick.."'

And in the next 40,000 years.

'The Age of Desolation and Ruins of the Sixth Age'

The ruins seeker 'Ruifa' has no intention of obtaining the "Five Worms" at the ruins and monuments

It took another year.

Studying the ancient characters of the Fifth Age from local scholars, 'Ruifa' learned that the meaning of the text of the Five Worms is that many foods may cause illness and suffering, but they can also be cures and strengthen the body.

So much so that it goes.

With the determination to find a 'good medicine', 'Ruifa' collected a variety of ancient medical books, and traveled all over the mountains that are rarely populated, which lasted two years, and collected 32 kinds of medicinal materials in many dangers.

According to the paleographic font, the names of the medicinal materials are 'deer antler, notoginseng, gastrodia, ox bone, eucommia.'

After collecting these medicinal materials, the 'Seeker Ruifa' observed the weather and soil, learned planting and cultivation methods in the wild, and finally returned to his hometown, planted them separately, and spent three years researching a 'medicinal diet' that strengthens the body and increases physical functions, which is used to improve the physical fitness of many seekers and reduce the occurrence of diseases.

And years later,

Gray-haired, in the ruined city has become a respected healer Rhifa in order to commemorate the ancestors of the Fifth Age, specially named this 'medicinal diet',

"Five Worms, Medicinal Diet in Memory of Han Feizi"