The next morning, Zhu Youqian was still sleeping soundly. Zhang Yiming got up early, opened the box, picked some valuable silver balls wrapped in red paper, and drove to find the old leader.
At about half past six, Zhang Yiming's Ford Raptor stopped in a high-walled courtyard.
There was a gun guard at the entrance, and the security guard was very strict. He verified the identity of the visitor and detained his ID card before he let him in.
Zhang Yiming walked with great strides, unintentionally enjoying the beautiful scenery around him, and hurried to the old leader's residence.
Zhang Yiming stopped outside the single-family villa.
Romantic and solemn temperament, high foyer and grand door, round arch windows and corner stone building, all show elegance and luxury.
Rubbed his hands and pressed the doorbell.
"Dingling ~"
After a while, the door opened from inside, and Yang Shuli was very surprised when she opened the door.
It turned out to be Zhang Yiming!
Yang Shuli was so excited that she had always wanted to find him, but she was delayed because she had something to do. She didn't expect that she met her at her home today. She was really searching for something without any effort.
"Dr. Zhang, long time no see?"
Zhang Yiming didn't want to pay much attention to her, but when he arrived early in the morning, he was already embarrassed and responded.
"haven't seen you for a long time."
This is a good thing. Yang Shuli started talking. After Zhang Yiming finished refining medicine that day, she took some samples, repeatedly tested them day by day, found various data comparisons, and came to an amazing conclusion.
Regenerate cells!
"Do you know how powerful the ointment you practiced last time? I found regenerated cells in it!"
"How did you do it? You must be a once-in-a-century genius!"
"If this ointment is put into the market, it will change the world's medical landscape and the economy of the entire country!"
"You created a medical miracle!"
Yang Shuli was so excited that her face turned red and her neck was thick. She pulled Zhang Yiming without letting go and asked various questions.
"Who did you give to that ointment?"
"Why do you want to practice this?"
"What effect does the person using it work?"
"Doctor Zhang, please tell me, okay?"
"Doctor Zhang, when will you come to work?"
"My research fund is about to be approved..."
...
Zhang Yiming was almost annoyed by her, but it was hard to interrupt her. Anyway, she didn't answer anything she said, silence was golden, and she let her talk nonsense, endlessly.
Fortunately, the old leader and the young grandson returned from morning exercise.
When Zhang Yiming saw them, his eyes suddenly shone. If he didn't come back, he would be annoyed to death.
The little grandson remembered who saved him, so he stepped forward excitedly and hugged Zhang Yiming.
"Brother, it's so nice to see you. Are you here to check me out!"
He kept wandering around the place while chatting.
"Look at me, I'm fine. I can run, jump, and exercise now!"
"I used to be able to walk a few steps. Thanks to you, all my illnesses have been cured!"
Zhang Yiming stroked the child's head.
"It's good to recover from the illness and take good care of your health."
The old leader knew that Zhang Yiming must have something to ask him, so he asked his daughter-in-law Yang Shuli to take her grandson to have breakfast.
...
In the study room.
Zhang Yiming took out a few packets of red paper from his pocket and handed it to the old leader with respect.
"Leader, this is my filial piety to you."
The old leader took the red paper, weighed it, and his face darkened after opening it.
"Boy, you are doing bribery, you are making me make a mistake!"
Zhang Yiming hurriedly explained:
"No, how could you be so wronged? Bribery has a purpose, or is it that I asked you to do something? Isn't this a good thing? I'll show you something."
"I tell you that this is the most precious type among the silver balls. There are not many in the National Museum. I want to use your hand to donate or leave it to you to make your own ideas."
The old leader immediately laughed and said:
"Xiao Zhang, I'm interested, hahaha..."
Zhang Yiming was very happy to see the old leader, knowing that he had given the right thing, and he ended up throwing bricks and jade, so he had to go straight to the point.
"Leader, I'm actually here today, and I have nothing else to do. I want to talk to you about the world. You are knowledgeable and don't know how much you know?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the old leader's expression changed. He put Yinyuan on the mahogany table, clasped his hands together and clenched his fists, put on a rigorous attitude, and said seriously:
"Xiao Zhang, since you mentioned it, I will talk to you."
"Actually, I knew for a long time that you are a strange man in the world, right?"
Zhang Yiming scratched his head awkwardly and smiled.
"You are always as keen as a wise man."
The old leader continued:
"Don't flatter me, just talk about serious business!"
"Our country has regulations that after the founding of the country, we cannot become a spirit. There are many people like you who practice in our country, and they are generally supervised by organizations."
"We officially call people like you who have unique skills, the Inhuman."
Zhang Yiming touched the door to a new world again, his eyes wide open.
"Inhuman!?"
The old leader then told the story.
"The strange man refers to strange people, or talented people. Some of them have acquired adventures, and some are born with innate ones."
"There are some formal ones, which are commonly known as sects in the world, such as practicing martial arts, practicing Taoism, practicing Dharma, and cultivating one's own character. They are actually all strangers."
"If I guess right, you should be an adventure after tomorrow, right?"
"this……"
Unexpectedly, the old leader knew everything, and even guessed his adventures and the inheritance of the Immortal Lord. As expected, Jiang is still so hot.
In front of the old leader, there seems to be no secrets.
"Xiao Zhang, don't be nervous, I'm just chatting with you."
After pausing, he said:
"You are an acquired stranger, and there is no inheritance of the master. This category is divided into categories, such as the scattered people in the martial arts world."
"Now I have to tell you the rules that the world of the world of Jianghu must abide by, in case you violate the precepts without knowing it."
The three major precepts of strange people.
1. Do not use Taoism to deceive people’s hearts, to deceive the public, and to attract believers.
2. Do not use Taoism to seek personal gain, and use Taoism to make money for personal gain, which cannot affect social justice and good customs.
Third, do not use the Tao to harm human life, harm the people, or disturb public order.
These three major precepts are rules formulated under the control of the state since the founding of the People's Republic of China.
Zhang Yiming asked back:
"What if someone violates the precepts and harms people's lives?"
The old leader glanced at Zhang Yiming.
"The country has an official organization, special projects and special personnel are responsible for it."
"No matter who harms you or who you harm, as long as it is a supernatural phenomenon, there are traces to be found."
"If you do something secretly, once it is found out, I will not be able to protect you."
The old leader was stunned and then said:
"Boy, don't think that what you did is perfect. I know that Diao Deyao was hospitalized. You should be lucky that nothing big happened to him. Otherwise, if the Diao family pursued the matter and supernatural organizations intervened, you will definitely die!"
Zhang Yiming was very worried. Should he tell the old leader what happened to him, the Diao family, and that unfathomable man?
At this moment, Zhang Yiming's cell phone rang.
It was a call from the orphanage Ma Zhao.
When I answered, an anxious voice came from the other end of the phone.