Chapter 133 You may earn blood, but I will never lose
Enter the private room and sit down.
After introducing each other.
Only then did Wei Yang get to know each other.
The middle-aged fat man's name is Qian Zhongping, and the old man's name is Qian Youliang. They have a father-son relationship.
Although he didn't mention his family situation, from the pomp and circumstance he just saw and the dozens of black-clad bodyguards outside the private room, it can be seen that Qian Zhongping is doing very well.
"Brother Wei, I'm really grateful to you today. If it weren't for you, I might not be able to see my dad. I can't repay this kindness. I'll drink this wine, you can do whatever you want."
Qian Zhongping had several bottles of Maotai brought in. After opening them himself, he poured a glass for Wei Yang, as well as for himself and his father.
Then he raised his glass and drank it in one gulp.
Wei Yang smiled and said, "You're welcome."
Qian Zhongping sighed: "Brother Wei doesn't know something. In fact, in the past few years, I have been in a daze until today. It always feels unreal."
"I'm a native of Qingzhou. I was originally a country boy. I didn't even finish junior high school."
"It was because I saved a half-immortal and got his help and guidance that we are where we are today. This time, when I came back from abroad, the half-immortal also warned me that my father was in danger. He asked me to come back to ward off disasters for him. Maybe I could save his life.
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"Unexpectedly, it was Brother Wei who helped me."
Wei Yang was shocked and said: "Half Immortal?"
Qian Zhongping smiled and said: "Brother Wei may not believe it. This thing is a bit mysterious. Speaking of which..."
"What's the name of the half-immortal that Mr. Qian knows?" Kongkong suddenly asked at this time.
Qian Zhongping was stunned and wondered: "I can only say that the half-immortal's surname is Hu. As for the other things, I promised that I won't tell you."
"Your surname is Hu? Are you missing an ear?" Kongkong asked.
Qian Zhongping's eyes widened: "Little brother, how do you know?"
"Huh, I know a lot more than you do. I didn't expect that this guy was very lucky. He didn't die. He still followed you to enjoy the glory and wealth. It seems like he had a hard life." Kongkong exclaimed.
Wei Yang asked curiously: "Do you know that Hu Banxian?"
Kongkong shook his head and said: "I'm not familiar with it. It's just that I had some interactions with one of my former eldest brothers. This guy has some abilities. He comes from the Guiling Sect. He is said to be able to determine life and death with one glance. But he is too arrogant and should not participate if he participates.
I was almost silenced about it."
"I haven't heard anything from him in these years. I guess he was really scared and didn't dare to continue playing harp."
Qian Zhongping immediately looked at Kongkong in horror: "Brother, how old are you? How come you know Hu Banxian so well? You..."
Wei Yang smiled and said: "Mr. Qian, you don't need to know this. I just want to ask a few questions."
"You said your father was in trouble, was it Hu Banxian who said it?"
"Yes, you are talking about this year. Let me come back and say that I have nobility and can protect my relatives."
"In addition, although I have become rich over the years, I have always followed what he said, half of my income, half of my income, and doing good deeds every year, so that I can match the wealth and accumulate virtue."
"Not to mention, it's only by listening to the half-immortals these years that I can be safe and sound."
"I see, this Hu Banxian is really amazing. Is he overseas now?" Wei Yang praised.
Qian Zhongping nodded: "Yes, when he took me abroad, he never came back and said that it was not suitable for him at home and that it was safer abroad."
"This Hu Banxian has protected you for many years and taught you what you do. It is indeed extraordinary. At least he has accumulated some moral virtue. So, we are destined to meet each other. Do you want me to take a look at the old man's body?" Wei Yang asked with a smile.
Qian Zhongping's eyes lit up: "Brother Wei is proficient in medical skills?"
Wei Yang said: "I know a little bit, but I have a strange medicine. Is this the most serious problem for the old man, heart disease and asthma?"
Qian Zhongping said: "It's mainly myocardial infarction, which I always need to take medicine to control. But asthma is fine. If there is no threat of myocardial infarction, as long as I take good care of myself on weekdays, it will be basically fine."
Wei Yang smiled and pretended to search for it from his backpack, then took out a pill and said: "This is a medicine for treating the heart. As long as you take it, you can ensure that the old man has a intact heart and stay away from heart diseases. However,
There are two options for this medicine.”
"First, pay for it, one billion."
"Second, I'll give it to you."
After Qian Zhongping heard that this was a medicine to treat heart disease, his eyes straightened and he could not control the expression of joy on his face.
But heard two options.
Qian Zhongping was stunned and puzzled: "Brother Wei, isn't there a big gap between these two choices?"
Wei Yang said: "So it depends on how you decide."
"One billion. Even now, I can't afford so much cash at once. I choose the second one." After thinking for a moment, Qian Zhongping gritted his teeth and said.
Wei Yang smiled and handed the heart medicine to Qian Zhongping.
"Don't worry, the two choices are actually pretty much the same. I didn't suffer any loss, and you didn't take advantage either."
"And when you come back this time and meet me, it should be due to Hu Banxian's calculation. This is the nobility in you and the luck that has been brought to you by doing good deeds and virtues for many years, so I give you this opportunity."
Qian Zhongping's expression suddenly became solemn.
Now, he finally reacted.
This Wei Yang has already seen the clues, he is indeed an expert.
No wonder the kids next to him look so mature and know half-immortals.
"So, doing good deeds and accumulating virtue is still useful. I will be more active in doing good deeds and accumulating virtue in the future." Qian Zhongping grinned.
Wei Yang said: "Of course it is useful. The merits are invisible and intangible, but at critical moments, it can really save lives."
Qian Zhongping said: "Now I feel it."
"Okay, let's give the old man some medicine first, take it and rest for a while, then go to the hospital for a full body checkup tomorrow to make sure there's nothing wrong with him."
"Wait a minute, after taking this medicine, can I still drink alcohol?" The old man was a little embarrassed.
Wei Yang smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, my medicine is different from ordinary ones. After taking it, you can do whatever you want."
"Okay, give me the medicine."
The old man took the medicine and swallowed it dry without using any water.
Soon, the effect of the medicine took effect, and the old man lay down on the chair to rest.
"Ding dong: Help others, rescue patients, reward 487,522 merits."
When the drug begins to take effect, the feedback from the system arrives.
It’s not much, after all, it’s less than half a million.
But it's not too much, and this pill is not wasted.
Wei Yang was very satisfied.
Not long after, the roasted whole lamb was served.
Three roasted whole lambs, full of aroma.
Qian Zhongping was a well-rounded person who was very good at stirring up troubles. After a while, he and Kong Kong were chatting with each other.
But the more they chatted, the more shocked Qian Zhongping became.
This kid, who looks like he is only seven or eight years old, actually knows a lot about everything from ancient to modern times, Chinese and foreign, and can even speak a few African dialects and ask whether there have been changes in certain places in Africa.
This was completely consistent with his own knowledge, which shocked Qian Zhongping.
Is this guy really only seven or eight years old?
It feels like people in their 70s and 80s don’t have as much experience as him.
Three roasted whole lambs, several pots of lamb soup, and seven or eight bottles of Maotai were all eaten and drank.
The old man woke up when everyone was halfway through the meal and said he was thirsty. He picked up a bottle of wine and drank it down.
That generous spirit made Qian Zhongping tremble with fear, fearing that the old man would have a heart attack.
However, the old man became more and more energetic as he drank. In the end, he drank three bottles of Maotai. The first one fell down and murmured that he wanted to drink more. However, Qian Zhongping ordered the bodyguards to help the old man down.
"Brother Wei, it is Qian's honor to meet you. Although my base camp is not in China, I have made some achievements in Africa. Let's leave our contact information and wait for you to come to Africa when you are interested. I promise,
Make your trip worthwhile."
"It's easy to talk about."
Numbers were exchanged and WeChat was added.
Finally, Wei Yangxian said he couldn't drink anymore, refused Qian Zhongping's arrangement, and asked Zilu to help him leave.
When he got on the hailed car, Wei Yang's eyes regained clarity.
Not to mention that he possesses more than a hundred years of pure Yang internal energy.
As far as his current physique is concerned, a few kilograms of wine is not a problem at all. He just harvested the harvest and stored it in the warehouse. His interest was gone. Wei Yang had no intention of staying any longer and chose to leave.
Zi Lu and Kong Kong were not surprised either.
The boss is a Qimen monk, so a few kilograms of wine is nothing.
"Boss, I think that old man is also pretending to be stupid. He is not an ordinary old man. There are traces of practice on his body." However, Kong Kong reminded him.
Wei Yang smiled and said: "I know, I guess he has a clear mind about the half-immortal thing."
"The old man should have discussed it with his son in advance. He had no choice in matters like death and calamity. He had no choice but to rush forward. I guess he also got some help from Hu Banxian."
"In addition, my son has done good deeds and accumulated good deeds, and he is noble, so the sycamore tree he planted attracted the golden phoenix. There is also an element of luck in this. He made the right bet."
Kongkong said: "Boss, you know this, but you still help him? After this disaster is over, this old man can live for at least twenty years, and he will make a lot of money."
Wei Yang sensed it, and it turned into a merit inventory of nearly 730,000 yuan. He smiled proudly and said: "Because I don't lose money either. A trade that does not lose money is worth trading. The rest are side details, don't worry about it."
Kong Kong was confused.
I only see you giving things to others, but I don’t see anything in return?
Oh, there is a box of gold. This thing is probably only popular with ordinary people. I don’t even know whether it is good or not.
Unable to understand, Kongkong can only admire in his heart.
This boss is the most mysterious and unpredictable among the thirteen bosses I know. I hope this boss can keep me company for a longer time.