Chen Yuan listened to these words of tiger and wolf, bit the tip of his tongue and cheered up:
"Yang Fan...this is unfair to you!"
"Brother Chen, I told you that I am willing and I don't mind. As long as I can be your woman, I don't care even if I don't have a status!"
Yang Fan looked at Chen Yuan who was silent, smiled softly and continued:
"Brother Chen, you are not incompetent in that area, are you?"
Having said that, Chen Yuan must take action to prove himself!
Chen Yuan turned over and immediately pressed Yang Fan under him. Looking at Yang Fan's blushing face and that superb figure, he raised his hand and tore off the transparent black gauze on her body!
Looking at Yang Fan's body, Chen Yuan roared in his heart:
""Cavalry Company! Attack!"
But at this moment, Chen Yuan felt a bang in his head, and Wang Xiufang's figure in a black gauze skirt suddenly appeared in his mind.
"No, I can't be sorry to my sister-in-law, I have to leave my first time to her!"
Chen Yuan felt guilty, which made him regain some sense.
When Wang Xiufang left, she promised not to fool around with other women, but just one afternoon later, she and Yang Fan were living alone in bed.
Thinking of this, Chen Yuan stopped his behavior, stood up and looked at Yang Fan with a frown and said:
"Yang Fan, there is still something wrong with what we do!"
"This happened a bit suddenly. I'm not mentally prepared yet. I'd better wait and talk about it later!"
Yang Fan looked at Chen Yuan with a serious look on his face and could only nod helplessly, but he felt a little more favorable towards Chen Yuan in his heart. He had already put himself in front of Chen Yuan, so he could still have such determination.
The relationship between the two was awkward and delicate. At Yang Fan's request, they spent the night holding each other.
Early the next morning, Chen Yuan got up early and made breakfast. After eating with Yang Fan, Yang Fan reluctantly returned to the elegant house at Chen Yuan's request.
Chen Yuan was also helpless. The village was no better than the city. If others knew that Chen Yuan had taken another woman home to spend the night, the village would be filled with uproar.
After all, the Aunt Information Station in the village is not in vain. When the rumors reach Wang Xiufang's ears, it will be troublesome.
After separating from Yang Fan, Chen Yuan went to the warehouse and took the Chinese herbal medicine that had matured in the past few days on an electric three-wheeler to the town for sale.
Half an hour later, Chen Yuan parked his car on the roadside not far from the market. It was his first time selling things, and he had little experience, so he could only shout loudly like others!
“Don’t miss it if you pass by, century-old Chinese herbal medicine is on sale at a cheap price!”
Chen Yuan looked at the passers-by and shouted loudly, but the passers-by just turned to look at him and no one stopped.
"Hey, herbal medicines are not easy to sell! There is no one who knows the goods!"
As soon as Chen Yuang complained, he saw a man wearing a black windbreaker and a black hat walking up to him.
This man's dress is particularly strange. He is wrapped up tightly in the summer. Isn't he afraid of covering up heat rash?
"Little brother, are your herbal medicines really more than a hundred years old?"
The man's voice sounded particularly uncomfortable, as if he was speaking with a deliberately pinched throat, which immediately reminded Chen Yuan of the eunuchs in Qing palace dramas.
The man raised his head and Chen Yuan could see his face clearly. The man's face was extremely pale and he looked about forty years old. He had triangular eyes and a frown on his brow.
"That's right, they are all herbs with hundreds of years of efficacy, so they are authentic!"
Although the man's posture is strange, the so-called visitor is a guest. If you have business, just come to your door and give money, no matter who he is!
"Okay, you name a price, and I'll cover this load of herbs!"
After the man finished speaking generously, Chen Yuan thought about it secretly:
"Fifty thousand!"
"Okay, please help me deliver it home!"
The man was also very generous. Without any bargaining, he took out 50,000 yuan in cash from his bag and handed it to Chen Yuan.
After receiving the money, Chen Yuan was in a good mood and naturally agreed to the man in black's request.
Then he asked the man to get on a tricycle, and under the leadership of the man, he delivered the goods to his door.
Ten minutes later, Chen Yuan drove his electric tricycle and slowly stopped in front of a two-story foreign-style building.
Chen Yuan raised his head and looked at it. The exterior walls of the small foreign-style building had faded, and the architectural style made it look like the house had been around for many years.
"Take the Chinese herbal medicine and come in with me!"
The man in black finished speaking calmly. Chen Yuan nodded and followed the instructions. He followed the man into the house with the sack of herbs on his back.
Chen Yuan followed the man, looking around as he walked.
The decoration inside the house is a bit retro, which is very different from modernity. After walking into the living room, I saw an old man in his sixties, half lying on the sofa.
There was a forty-year-old man squatting in front of him, frowning, giving the old man acupuncture treatment.
Behind the old man stood a woman of about thirty years old, with a graceful figure but red eyes.
The man in black took a step forward and said respectfully to the man applying the acupuncture:
"Mr. Wang Long, I have bought Chinese herbal medicines that are more than a century old, but I don't know which ones are useful. I would like to trouble you to choose them yourself!"
After the man in black finished speaking, Chen Yuan couldn't help but be startled and looked curiously at the man applying the acupuncture.
"Is he Wang Lung?"
Chen Yuan exclaimed inwardly, he had heard Gao Aotian and others mention it more than once before, but he didn't expect to meet him here today, the master of Chinese medicine, Wang Long!
When Wang Long heard this, he turned around and smiled humbly at the man in black:
"Thank you for your hard work. I can choose by myself later. I'll treat Mr. Zhao first!"
After Wang Long finished speaking, he continued to apply acupuncture, and a total of twenty silver needles pierced the old man's chest densely.
The old man suddenly looked painful and said:
"Wang Long, the miracle doctor, it still doesn't work. The pain in my chest is like a knife cutting me!"
When Wang Long heard this, he stood up and sighed:
"Mr. Zhao, there is nothing I can do about it. The remaining shrapnel in your body has become adherent to your internal organs after so many years. It is difficult to remove even with surgery, and it is extremely risky!"
"Please forgive Wang Long for my lack of knowledge and my lack of knowledge in the Thirteen Acupuncture Techniques of Guimen. Otherwise, your illness would not be difficult to treat!"
After Wang Long finished speaking with regret, a voice broke through the haze and said:
"let me try!"
Everyone heard the sound and went away, only to see Chen Yuan slowly walking towards a few people.
Wang Long looked at Chen Yuan, then turned to look at the man in black and said doubtfully:
"Who is this little brother?"
The man in black frowned and said:
"Sorry, Mr. Wang Long, he is a herbal stall owner, I will drive him away immediately!"
"You seller of herbal medicines, if you have nothing to do, leave now!"
After the man in black scolded Chen Yuan, Chen Yuan smiled at Wang Long and said:
"I am not very talented. I happen to know the lost Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate. I can treat this old man!"
Wang Long was secretly surprised when he heard this. Before he could speak, the woman behind the old man mocked:
"I'm laughing so hard. Even Senior Wang Long himself admitted that he didn't learn the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate, but you brat is so brazen!"
"Don't you know the title of Wang Long, the Master of Chinese Medicine?"
Chen Yuan heard this and said disdainfully: "Senior Wang Long's famous name is of course very popular, but I can do what he can do, and I can do what he can't do!"