When we arrived at Qiu Wenyan's house, it was Qiu's mother who opened the door.
Seeing the medicine bag in Zhang Junping's hand, he felt a little dazed.
Although he is a future son-in-law and is already engaged, so he is not considered an outsider, but he cannot come to the door with Chinese medicine, right?
"Mom, this is the Chinese medicine I grabbed for Yanzi. Please give it a try."
"What's wrong with Yanzi?" Mother Qiu suddenly became nervous.
"It's okay, this is for the treatment of dysmenorrhea. Yesterday I happened to catch Yan Zi and the pain was severe. I boiled the medicine for her, and she fell asleep after drinking the medicine and never came back." Zhang Junping, together with the woman who stayed out last night, said
The matter was also explained together.
After listening to Zhang Junping's explanation and counting the days, it seemed that it was just these two days, Mother Qiu breathed a sigh of relief.
Mother Qiu is still very open-minded. She doesn't worry about anything else. She only worries about the two of them. Before they get married, she wants to give her a grandson first.
That would be very embarrassing.
Zhang Junping had just entered the living room and before he sat down, the door rang and someone opened the door and came in again.
"Brother is back? I heard that your training tasks have been quite heavy recently?" Zhang Junping greeted Qiu Jianguo with a smile.
"Pingzi is here! We haven't seen each other for a long time. Let's have a couple of drinks later." Qiu Jianguo patted Zhang Junping enthusiastically.
This made Zhang Junping couldn't help but think, has he offended his uncle? As for retaliating against himself like this? Bayi Chinese website
"Brother, do we have a grudge?"
"No!" Qiu Jianguo held Zhang Junping's hand affectionately and kept shaking.
"Holy shit, you're still here? Are you excited?" Zhang Junping muttered secretly, slowly exerting force on his hands.
Qiu Jianguo, who was still secretly proud at first, slowly changed his face, from elated to pale, to sweat on his forehead.
"Brother-in-law, brother-in-law, you do it! Sit down and talk!" Qiu Jianguo twitched his hand vigorously, but did not pull it out, and begged with a grin on his face.
"Brother, you do it too!" Zhang Junping let go and said with a smile.
"You kid, you dared to abduct Yanzi yesterday and stayed out all night. You're finished!" Qiu Jianguo glanced at the women busy with dinner in the kitchen, and then said to Zhang Junping fiercely.
When Zhang Junping heard this, he immediately understood why his uncle had slapped him so hard just now as if he had a grudge.
Zhang Junping rolled his eyes at Qiu Jianguo, unwilling to pay attention to this ignorant uncle.
With such a brain, I don’t know how he became the battalion commander.
In fact, Qiu Jianguo is not stupid, but rather pure and innocent.
Such people are more suitable for military camps.
"Damn, you brat, why are your hands so strong!" Qiu Jianguo couldn't help but muttered again.
"Want to know?" Zhang Junping asked with a smile.
"Hmm! Why are your hands so strong? Do you know traditional martial arts?" Qiu Jianguo had just hated Zhang Junping and looked at Zhang Junping expectantly.
"I won't tell you!" Zhang Junping glanced at Qiu Jianguo and said with a smile.
With one sentence, Qiu Jianguo was so angry that he almost vomited blood and stared at Zhang Junping.
If he hadn't known that he couldn't beat him, Qiu Jianguo would have had the urge to throw Zhang Junping out.
After teasing his uncle, Zhang Junping said seriously: "I practice the ancient Five-Animal Opera, and I will teach it to you later."
The ancient Wu Qin Xi technique not only develops physical potential, but is also a very powerful fighting technique that can kill with one strike, which is very suitable for Qiu Jianguo.
He worked in the army and learned the ancient Five-Animal Opera method, so that he could better utilize the ancient Five-Animal Opera method.
Zhang Junping does not have the problem of being self-conscious, and he will find opportunities to spread the things he knows in the future.
God gave him a chance to be reborn, and allowed him to obtain the knowledge, skills, and craftsmanship that had been submerged in the long river of history through the museum space in such a magical way.
I just hope he can pass it on.
"Really?!" Qiu Jianguo couldn't help but asked loudly.
"What's real or fake?" Qiu Wenyan came over and asked.
"I told my eldest brother that I would teach him martial arts when I have time." Zhang Junping explained with a smile.
"When do you have time? Don't lie to me. Isn't Wu Qin Xi good for health?"
"The Wu Qin Xi currently circulating in society is not a complete version, it only has moves and movements, so it only has health-preserving effects.
My ancient method of Wu Qin Xi is equipped with special breathing methods, which can develop the body's potential.
Combined with the breathing method, the fighting effect of the moves is also very powerful." Zhang Junping explained with a smile.
"real or fake?"
"If you think about it, Hua Tuo traveled around the world, cured diseases and saved people, and often went into the mountains to collect medicines.
In such a society, bandits are rampant and wild beasts are infested in the mountains and forests.
Will the Wu Qin Xi he created only have health-preserving effects?"
"Yes!" Qiu Jianguo nodded, agreeing with Zhang Junping's statement.
Then he asked: "Then when will you have time to teach me?"
"You have to ask our dad about this!"
"What do you mean? Why do you want my dad?" Qiu Jianguo asked confused.
"If your dad wants to send me abroad on a procurement mission, don't ask your dad!" Zhang Junping rolled his eyes.
I don't want to teach him anymore.
Qiu Jianguo was about to say something when the door rang and his father-in-law came back.
"Dad!" Zhang Junping and Qiu Jianguo quickly stood up and called someone.
"Well! Pingzi is here?" Father Qiu nodded to the two of them and handed the bag to Mother Qiu who had just come out of the kitchen.
Then he took off his coat again.
Mother Qiu took it and hung it up for him.
Zhang Junping looked at her with hot eyes, this is the ideal woman in a man's mind.
Father Qiu entered the living room, sat on the sofa where the main seat was, and asked with a smile: "Did your director tell you?"
"Said!" Zhang Junping nodded.
"Well, I personally asked you to go, so do your best!" Father Qiu encouraged with a smile.
Father Qiu is still very kind at home and never puts on the airs of a senior official.
"Dad, I have a request!" At home, Zhang Junping also spoke directly.
"What's the request?" Father Qiu asked with a smile.
"I demand action alone!"
"Alone? Why?" Father Qiu frowned.
This time, Zhang Junping was asked to follow the purchasing team to go abroad to perform purchasing tasks. He had some selfish motives.
I hope Zhang Junping can make more connections and accumulate some qualifications through this mission.
As for the procurement task, it comes second.
With so many people going out to purchase, it is impossible to count on just one Zhang Junping.
However, Zhang Junping actually asked to act alone. In this way, all Qiu's father's plans failed.
"Dad, when we go abroad to purchase, we probably aim to buy second-hand industrial equipment and industrial technologies that have begun to become outdated in Western countries."
“This is also something that can’t be helped!
We are more than a hundred years behind Western countries.
The huge gap with Western countries cannot be caught up in a short time.
It will take us ten, twenty, or even thirty years to catch up!" Father Qiu sighed.
"Dad, I am acting alone. I am sure to get the latest industrial technology and equipment from Western countries." Zhang Junping said to Qiu's father confidently.
"Can you get the latest technology and equipment?" Father Qiu stared at Zhang Junping and asked word for word.
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I was busy with the completion measurements of the previous project during the day, so I didn’t have time to type.
The archived manuscript is no longer available.
So the update is a little late, but I promise to update it five times before twelve o'clock.
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There is no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they are indifferent to everything.
Regarding this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, it also has some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Slayer Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and eventually he is expected to become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Department, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possess the memory of the previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppression Division that are full of chills, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppression Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, causing him to frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood that comes from everyone in the Zhenmo Division.
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