However, the absence of Wang Gensheng cannot affect the overall situation. Moreover, everyone thinks that Wang Gensheng has worked hard and achieved great results. Even if Wang Gensheng is lazy, it is not too much.
Therefore, the entertainment projects that should be carried out are still going on, so how to contact Wang Gensheng is how to contact him.
At this moment, Wang Gensheng took away his helmet and rode a motorcycle to Yangjiazhuang, dozens of kilometers away from Qingshan Town.
In order to find the Yang Zhentian that Su Chang was talking about, Wang Gensheng spent a lot of effort and basically asked everyone with the surname Yang along the way.
It's just that the three words "Yang Zhentian" seemed too strong. After asking for a long time, I really didn't find anyone named Yang Zhentian.
Later, Wang Gensheng finally asked clearly. There was a man named Yang Zhentian in Yangjiazhuang, but he was not very familiar with him. After all, he was dozens of kilometers away.
Wang Gensheng rode his motorcycle and turned the accelerator almost to the extreme.
The motorcycle was speeding forward like an arrow. Wang Gensheng was not very interested in the large-scale activities at the Taoyuan Village Ecological Farm.
As long as Shani is on his behalf, he doesn't have to worry about anything unexpected happening. As a result, the farm is booming.
It only took Wang Gensheng less than half an hour to cover the distance of dozens of kilometers.
Yangjiazhuang is very big, with only one road leading to the village.
In order not to cause too much impact, Wang Gensheng tried to slow down his vehicle as much as possible when entering the village, but the screeching sound of the motorcycle was still very loud.
Passing by a large family's house, many villagers gathered at the door.
The villagers were obviously hostile to Wang Gensheng, an uninvited guest from outside. Before he could set up his motorcycle, several young men gathered around him.
"What do you do and why do you come to Yangjiazhuang?" asked a junior student, who even wanted to kick Wang Gensheng's motorcycle.
"Excuse me, is this Yangjiazhuang?" Wang Gensheng asked, appearing very polite.
"Didn't you see the archway when you entered the village? What do you do? Why are you avoiding it?" Another young student asked in an even worse tone.
"I'm looking for someone, someone named Yang Zhentian." Wang Gensheng replied, trying to calm down the anger in his heart.
"There is no one named Yang Zhentian in Yangjiazhuang, so get out of here." The young man replied, full of hostility.
"No, no, no. What do you mean by getting out of here?" Wang Gensheng was annoyed. He was not afraid of ghosts.
"It's very polite to tell you to get out, do you want to throw you out?" The young man sneered, already ready to make a move and eager to try.
"Arrogant." Wang Gensheng squeezed out one word through his teeth. He came here to find people, not to beat them. He should exercise restraint as much as possible.
His two words brought a heavy fist from the younger generation.
Wang Gensheng tilted his head and grabbed Housheng's fist in his hand.
Before he exerted much force, the young man was already wailing: "Let go, you bastard, what do you want to do?"
The next second, Housheng's fingers made a clicking sound. He did not break free from Wang Gensheng's hand, but knelt on the ground.
Oh my god! Isn’t this too bullying?
Another junior student raised a pebble and hit Wang Gensheng with almost all his strength.
Wang Gensheng kicked him in the stomach, and the pebbles in his hand flew out of his hand and flew towards Wang Gensheng.
Wang Gensheng stretched out his hand to catch the pebble, which was as big as an oval. It was a bit difficult to hold it in one hand.
This is a cyan pebble whose hardness is almost comparable to steel.
Wang Gensheng raised the pebble and threw it at the young man in his hand.
"Young man, please show mercy." A middle-aged man's voice came from behind Wang Gensheng.
Wang Gensheng hesitated for a moment, and instead of smashing the pebble down, he exerted force with his five fingers.
Darling, the pebbles were like bread crumbs in his hands, and they fell sparsely.
This kind of strength shocked the young man at the scene who originally wanted to come forward to fight. If he used his strength, his bones would not be crushed to pieces.
"Misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding. Young man, everyone is worried and disrespectful to you. Please forgive me." The middle-aged man behind him continued.
Wang Gensheng let go of Housheng's hand, turned around and smiled: "Haha, you are the only one who still understands after being here for so long."
Hou Sheng was free, but his hand was still in unbearable pain, and he even wanted to continue sneak attacks on Wang Gensheng.
The middle-aged man cursed loudly: "You don't know the depth of things. If you don't get out of here, he was about to attack just now, and your brain has already blossomed."
The young man stepped aside angrily. The middle-aged man was right. If a young man exerts his strength, not only will his head blossom, but his hands will probably be disabled as well.
The middle-aged man walked up to Wang Gensheng with a look of pain on his face: "Young man, I am the village chief of Yangjiazhuang, and these young people are all villagers of Yangjiazhuang.
It is only because the old patriarch of the Yang family is seriously ill and everyone is sad and anxious that they behave disrespectfully. Please forgive me."
"Is the person dead?" Wang Gensheng asked, with a look of disapproval.
The village chief was startled for a moment, wondering why this young man was speaking so rudely: "Young man, the patriarch is on his deathbed now. If you have anything to do, you'd better come back another day."
"Hahaha……"
Wang Gensheng laughed so happily.
"You, you are too rude. Do you know how much the old patriarch has contributed to Yangjiazhuang?" The village chief finally got angry.
"Village Chief, you misunderstood. What I'm laughing at is that the old patriarch is not dead. He is lucky to have met me." Wang Gensheng explained with a smile.
"Haha, meeting you is the bane of the old clan leader." The young man who had just been subdued by Wang Gensheng said angrily.
"Do you know who I am?" Wang Gensheng asked, with a mysterious look on his face.
"Who are you?" The village chief asked in a deep voice, worried that the situation would worsen.
"Taoyuan Village, Wang Gensheng." Wang Gensheng replied coldly.
Wang Gensheng?
Although Yangjiazhuang is dozens of kilometers away from Taoyuan Village, they have still heard of Wang Gensheng.
"You, are you the rumored miracle doctor Wang Gensheng?" The village chief looked at Wang Gensheng with surprise on his face.
They only knew that Wang Gen was born, but they had no idea what Wang Gen looked like or how old he was.
Of course, if he is worthy of the name of a miracle doctor, he must be very old. Although he is not senile, he is at least octogenarian.
"Yes, I am Wang Gensheng." Wang Gensheng nodded slightly.
"Can you cure the old patriarch?" the village chief asked.
"As long as I have a breath, I can cure it." Wang Gensheng replied affirmatively.
The village chief rejoiced, "Then please go and see the old patriarch. If it can be cured, we will definitely thank you deeply."
"Thank you very much. I just want to find someone." Wang Gensheng replied calmly.