After dinner, Tong Bin took Jiang Fei and Liu Xiangchuan to the west wing, took two pairs of thin quilts and pillows and put them on the bed.
The area of the west wing is about fifty square meters. The layout and decoration are mainly simple. There is a desk and lamp in the room. In addition to two beds, there is a calligraphy hanging on the wall, but nothing else.
Already.
"good."
Jiang Fei nodded. He was not picky about the accommodation conditions, and he would not be picky about the Tong family.
For such a family, even if there is no additional housing, the courtyard is enough to live in.
After all, not many people in the country can live in such a large courtyard house.
Not counting the kitchen, the Tong family has at least eight rooms.
Living room, dining room, study room, plus east and west wing rooms, concierge, and master bedroom where Tong Cheng and his wife live.
Tong Bin has always lived in the east wing, so naturally the west wing is used to entertain guests.
"Don't forget to take the medicine prescribed for you."
Jiang Fei told Tong Bin that Tong Bin's body still needs to adjust as soon as possible. The hyperactivity of liver yang cannot be delayed, otherwise it will easily become more serious.
"I understand, Auntie has already taken the medicine."
Tong Bin nodded. His aunt usually cooks at home, not his mother.
My mother is so busy at work, how can she cook every day?
If Jiang Fei hadn't come today, his mother Du Shuyan wouldn't be able to cook.
"You two should go to bed early. Aren't you going to see the location of the medicinal company tomorrow? I'll take you there, and my second brother will go too."
Tong Bin said, waved his hand towards Jiang Fei, closed the door of the west wing and walked out.
Jiang Fei sat on the bedside and glanced at Liu Xiangchuan, who was blushing.
At tonight's dinner table, Liu Xiangchuan drank the most, trying to protect himself from the alcohol.
Tong Bin didn't drink much. He thought that a straightforward man like him would have a good drinking capacity, right?
But I didn't expect that Tong Bin couldn't drink much wine, which is a rare thing.
As for myself, I drank no more than two ounces of wine.
Tong Cheng considered that he was a traditional Chinese medicine doctor and relied on his medical skills to make a living, so he did not force himself to drink more.
So he always clinked glasses with Liu Xiangchuan and drank, which was one of the reasons why Liu Xiangchuan drank too much.
Tong Cheng has a good capacity for drinking. After drinking half a kilogram of wine, his face was neither red nor white, and he didn't look like he drank too much.
After drinking a cup of hot tea, I feel like I have recovered from my hangover, no different from a normal person.
Tong Bin didn't inherit his father's drinking ability at all.
"Xiangchuan, go to sleep."
Jiang Fei took off his clothes, lay on the bed, and looked at the clock on the wall. It was already past nine o'clock in the evening.
The past two days have been very stressful, especially after hanging around in the car for more than ten hours. He was already sleepy and fell asleep with his eyes closed.
After a while, his slight snoring reached Liu Xiangchuan's ears.
Although Liu Xiangchuan drank a little too much, more than half a catty of wine, he was not very sleepy. He sat on another single bed and stared at the half-moon outside the window in a daze.
Unknowingly, he had stopped begging for a living for more than half a year, and would soon resume his ancestral business and continue selling medicinal materials.
It would be impossible for him not to be excited in his heart.
Now that he is in the capital, the political and cultural center of the country, he is even more excited.
Not to mention being at Tong's house right now.
Where is this place? In the past, he wouldn't have dared to think about it.
But at this moment, everything is real, not a dream.
All of this was brought to me by this man.
He glanced at Jiang Fei who was sleeping, his eyes full of gratitude.
In the future, I will help Jiang Fei run a good medicinal company, make every effort for Jiang Fei, and help Jiang Fei realize his ambition.
Liu Xiangchuan sat silently on the bed, staring at the moon in a daze.
…
After Tong Bin sent Jiang Fei and the two to the west wing, he originally planned to go back to his east wing to sleep, but his mother called him to the living room.
Tong Bin walked into the living room and found that not only his mother Du Shuyan was sitting on the sofa, but his father Tong Cheng was also sitting nearby, wearing a coat and looking quite majestic.
"Who are you making the medicine in the kitchen for?"
Du Shuyan asked Tong Bin with a look of doubt on his face.
Tong Bin didn't hide anything and told his parents about Jiang Fei's medical treatment today.
"Is that so?"
Tong Cheng and Du Shuyan looked at each other, and then there was guilt in their eyes.
They were usually busy with work and neglected to teach and care for Tong Bin. They didn't even know that their son was sick.
Moreover, my son has a bad temper and is easily irritable. It turns out that this is not due to his personality, but to his illness.
"Is this Jiang Fei reliable?"
After Du Shuyan heard that her son was sick, she started to murmur in her heart and couldn't help but ask Tong Cheng.
In front of Jiang Fei, she acted gentle and elegant, with a noble temperament.
But behind the scenes, I still couldn't help but question Jiang Fei's medical skills. After all, he was a doctor from a small place, so he couldn't just listen to him.
"Mom, you don't know that Qin Jianguo came to see Jiang Fei today..."
When Tong Bin saw that his mother doubted Jiang Fei's medical skills, he immediately told his mother what Qin Jianguo had done today.
Du Shuyan was a little surprised when he heard this and said: "So that kid Xiao Qin is not looking for you? Is he looking for Jiang Fei?"
When Qin Jianguo came to Tong's house for a visit, she was still at home, so she knew.
But one of her was Qin Jianguo who wanted to talk to Tong Bin about something. Unexpectedly, she asked Jiang Fei to get a prescription, and Jiang Fei gave her some trouble.
But I heard from my son that Qin Jianguo had also scolded Jiang Fei before and criticized and educated him.
She couldn't help laughing. Qin Jianguo shot himself in the foot.
However, she didn't think Qin Jianguo was at fault. Mr. Wang's health was indeed a big problem, and he couldn't just let doctors of unknown origin prescribe medicine. If something went wrong, Qin Jianguo was indeed the first person responsible.
But Mr. Wang stubbornly insisted on taking the medicine prescribed by Jiang Fei, which is interesting.
"Since Mr. Wang believes in this Xiao Jiang, then you should eat it for two days and see."
Du Shuyan said to Tong Bin that she no longer doubted Jiang Fei's prescription.
"Son, tell me the truth, how come you and Jiang Fei have such a good relationship? And you brought him home?"
"Since you were young, except for that boy Wang Huzi, the second son of Lao Zhong's family, and Li Xiao of Lao Li's family, you have never brought anyone back."
"It seems that you are very angry with this Jiang Fei."
Tong Cheng spoke at this moment, looked at Tong Bin and asked.
Tong Bin saw that his father asked this question. Although the reason was a bit embarrassing, he still answered truthfully.
A few minutes later, Tong Cheng looked strange.
“This Chinese medicine doctor also knows martial arts?”
Du Shuyan also couldn't believe it. Her son had been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and had been doing it on and off for seven or eight years. Unexpectedly, he was not a match for Jiang Fei and was tortured by others.
No wonder this kid has such a good feeling for Jiang Fei. It turns out that they are strangers to each other and just admire Jiang Fei.
"Dad, Mom, if you have anything to say, just say it. It's getting late."
How could Tong Bin not understand the two elders? They were sitting neatly on the sofa in the living room, definitely not only asking about medicine, but also about Jiang Fei.
So he asked directly at this moment, mainly because he was sleepy.
When Tong Cheng saw his son asking so straightforwardly, he didn't waste any words.
"You should spend more time with Jiang Fei in the future. This kid has a lot of ideas, and you can also go in and have fun with the medicinal materials company he opened."
"Even Mr. Wang has acquiesced, which is enough to show that the wind is really going to change."
Tong Cheng sighed with a complex expression. In his opinion, Mr. Wang was not an impulsive reformer, but even Mr. Wang did not stop the emergence of private enterprises.
What does it mean?
If this is the case, it is natural to seize this trend. It will not be a bad thing for the family and Tong Bin.
"I see, you two really care about interests first."
Tong Bin had a straight face and was a little unhappy.
His friendship with Jiang Fei was definitely not for any profit, but for the sake of the medicinal company and the direction of the trend. It was purely a matter of brotherly friendship.
But after my parents said this, it completely became a deal.
"When you live here, you can't help yourself, and you can't be willful."
Tong Cheng was not angry at his son's complaint, but just said it with emotion.
"Okay, let's go to sleep."
He patted his thigh, stood up, turned and walked towards the bedroom.
Du Shuyan smiled and shook his head. The father and son had different tempers, but it was a miracle that they didn't quarrel.
"Go to bed, Binzi."
Du Shuyan waved her hand and followed Tong Cheng into the bedroom.
Tong Bin was already sleepy, so he quickly ran back to the east wing, turned on the bed and fell asleep.
Tonight in the capital, the moonlight is very bright, shining on the earth, plating the entire Forty-Nine City with a layer of silver, making it look much more sacred.
But in this quiet night, there were people gathering together for a meeting.
Beijing,***
In the conference room.
"Tell me, what do you think about it?"
"Do you have any thoughts?"
An old man in his seventies, holding a cigarette in one hand, pointed at several people around him with the other hand, and asked seriously with a distinctive local accent.
The few people present here are all old people, and one of them is Wang Linshan. This chapter has been completed!