Wen Yiming came home, took a bath, lay in bed, and gained a lot today, and discovered another use of ultra-olfaction, food!

What's the more money for? It's nothing more than four words, eat, drink and have fun!

Eating is always the first, the attraction of food to people is the most primitive impulse, today I see the heritage of the time-honored brand, and the details determine success or failure.

In the future, it is indispensable to usher in the send-off, and it is right to know more chefs, Chinese talk about things and pull into the relationship at the dinner table, and no one can escape.

As for Jin Dafu taking the initiative to show goodwill, Wen Yiming is naturally happy to enjoy it, since ancient times, the Taoist master is the guest of the prince and the general, and he is surrounded by powerful people, Zhao Lao often hangs on his lips, has a backbone, is neither humble nor arrogant, we rely on our ability to eat, worthy of our hearts!

Gradually, he also figured out a set of principles for dealing with people, and his original personality was natural, and the surface was light, but it became his advantage.

At noon the next day, Jin Dafu came to the store early, took Wen Yiming to see the house, and came to a nearby high-end community, with an elegant environment and a location closer to Yaxiangju.

Jin Dafook took out a large bunch of keys and began to look at the house, all of which were finely decorated, with three bedrooms and one living room, three sets of household appliances complete, and they moved in with their bags.

Wen Yiming looked around, obviously it had just been renovated, and said meaningfully: "Brother Jin has a heart!"

Jin Dafu said casually: "This little thing is nothing, as long as Mr. likes it." ”

The house type and environment are good, Wen Yiming is very satisfied, he doesn't care, it is convenient for his parents to come here to live in the future. Nodding and saying, "Brother Laojin, I want two sets, how much does it cost?"

Jin Dafu's face changed and said: "Mr. is slapping me in the face......!

Wen Yiming waved his hand and said firmly: "Brother Jin doesn't need to say much, the money must be given, this is the principle!"

Jin Dafu froze, looked at Wen Yiming's serious expression, and said helplessly: "Since this is the case, the cost price of one million two sets!"

Seeing what Wen Yiming wanted to say, Jin Dafu stopped: "Mr. has principles, Lao Jin and I also have rules, if you can afford to be a friend of mine, just forget it!"

Wen Yiming nodded, patted the golden fat man's shoulder and said with a smile: "Brother Dafu has a heart, and the future will be long!"

"Good, good!"

Jin Dafu's face was happy, and after being busy for a long time, he finally got the other party's approval, Brother Jin became Brother Dafu, and the relationship was even more step-by-step!

Soon after completing the transfer procedures, two high-end houses of one million yuan were sold and half given away! At noon, Wen Yiming invited Jin Dafu to dinner, and the two became more and more familiar and became friends.

Back at Yaxiangju in the afternoon, Zhao Lao asked Wen Yiming to bring props and prepare to go out. The driver sent the two to a villa, got out of the car and asked curiously, "Master, where are we going?"

"See the elders!" Zhao Lao smiled slightly: "According to the seniority, you should be called Uncle Shi!"

Wen Yiming was very surprised and said, "You still have a junior brother, I have never heard you mention it!"

"Nonsense, my master, your grandfather didn't just take in an apprentice. Zhao Lao said helplessly: "It's just that your uncle is a little ...... Not doing business!"

Wen Yiming was even more curious, followed Zhao Dacheng to knock on the door, the nanny opened the door, and invited the two of them in. Before entering the house, the aroma of various Chinese medicines came to my face.

"Little Tangzi, Little Tangzi hasn't come out yet!"

"What's it called? I'm still so unreliable at my age, am I not here?"

"Hey, do you dare to talk to my senior brother like this? Hmph, there is no respect for the elder!"

"What kind of elder are you? If you don't do your job all day long, your master will be angry with you when he is alive!"

"You ......"

Wen Yiming watched Zhao Dacheng enter the door and scolded another old man, his expression was extremely exciting, the other party was also in his fifties, polite, with eyes, and the temperament of an old professor, this is the uncle who does not do his job?

"He's the apprentice you just hired?"

The old man walked over, saw Wen Yiming, looked up and down, nodded and said, "The young man is good, clean, but it's a pity, I followed the wrong master!"

When Zhao Dacheng heard this, his face turned red, and he scolded: "You are a traitor to the master's sect, and you dare to speak out against you! Obviously, you betrayed the master's sect, and you didn't do it with incense, what kind of traditional Chinese medicine did you run to do, you touched your conscience, are you worthy of the master?"

The old man glared, and countered without showing weakness: "Hmph, the wicked man sued first, the master and his old man were a famous doctor of a generation, and in the end, he was not guaranteed in the evening, and accepted you as an unfilial apprentice!"

"Traditional Chinese medicine is broad and profound, incense is just a drop in the ocean, pity you for your age, sacrifice your roots, and dare to say that you are an authentic teacher?

"Okay, you kid is going to turn the sky upside down!" Zhao Lao was furious, his whole body trembled with anger, looking for things everywhere, the gentleman was not addicted to talking, and he wanted to do it directly?

Wen Yiming hurriedly stopped the master, blocked between the two old men, and said loudly: "Master, uncle, don't be angry, if you have something to say!"

"You go away, don't stop me, let me teach this master a lesson on behalf of Master Zu!"

"Come on, I'm still afraid of you?"

The two old men who are more than 100 years old together turned on the furious mode, if it weren't for Wen Yiming pulling, they would really be able to fight directly! Suddenly, the old man on the opposite side turned red, his whole body trembled, and he fell directly to the ground!

"Senior brother!"

Zhao Dacheng was startled, and hurriedly ran to his side, seeing that the other party was pale, his lips were purple, and he was sweating profusely, and shouted: "It's not good, myocardial infarction, hurry, go find a quick-acting heart pill!"

Wen Yiming quickly searched for the old man's pocket, and the heart-saving pills were all carried with him, but the old man was wearing pajamas and rummaged through. He stood up, hurriedly searched the house, and suddenly saw a bottle of medicine on the coffee table, sure enough, it was a heart-saving pill, picked up a glass of water, and ran back to the place.

"Give it to me!"

Zhao Dacheng asked Wen Yiming to help the old man up slightly, take the water and medicine, quickly stuffed the medicine into his mouth, and sent it down with water. Then while pinching the middle of the person hard, he helped the other party massage the qi.

"Hey......"

After a while, the old man let out a sigh, his complexion returned to normal, he slowly opened his eyes, and said weakly: "I...... It's ......"

"Don't talk!" Zhao Dacheng asked Wen Yiming to help, helped the old man up, put him on the sofa, and asked, "When did you have this disease?" Why didn't you say it earlier!"

"What's the use of telling you?"

The old man drank saliva, slowly eased his senses, sat up with the help of Wen Yiming, and said helplessly: "The doctor does not treat himself, and he becomes ill from hard work, what can he do?"

"You!"

Zhao Dacheng looked at the frail old man in front of him, sighed, and said in pain: "Senior brother, senior brother, as the director of the Chinese medicine hospital, why are you still working so hard......?

"Doctor's parents' hearts, can I look at the patient?"

The old man patted Wen Ming, and said with a smile: "Senior brother, isn't the purpose of both incense and medicine to cure diseases and save people?