Zhou Qishan turned around and saw the old man who had confronted Xie Tianyu before.
He had seen it on TV before. This old man's surname was Shang, his name was Shang Junqian. He was a famous entrepreneur in the provincial capital city.
"Old sir, what's the matter?" Zhou Qishan smiled as brightly as a morning glory.
Shang Junqian smiled and said: "It's rare to see such a wonderful massage technique. I saw that my little brother also fell in love with me and came up to say hello."
Zhou Qishan kept muttering in his heart, when I was called a pig by Xie Tianyu, why didn't I see you say anything, show your courtesy for nothing, you are either a traitor or a thief.
Zhou Qishan cupped his fists and said, "You're welcome."
"Mr. Zhou, why don't you let me be the host and treat you to a meal?" Mr. Shang couldn't help but say.
"I appreciate Mr. Shang's kindness, but I am rushing back to the village now and cannot stay out for too long." Zhou Qishan thought to himself, my sister-in-law is still waiting for my good news at home, how can I have time to accompany you?
When the old man eats, is his sister-in-law's cooking skills not as good as those of the chefs?
However, when he spoke, he looked like he regarded power and money as dirt. Although he was rejected, Mr. Shang gave Zhou Qishan a high look, watching the young talent take a step forward and walk out.
He hurriedly said: "Mr. Zhou, I have something else I want to discuss with you."
Zhou Qishan stopped and didn't speak. Mr. Shang paused for a moment, as if he was having a mental struggle, and then he asked: "Mr. Zhou, can you cure limb paralysis?"
"It depends on the situation. If the muscles and nerves are completely atrophied and necrotic, it means that the gods and gods of Daluo and Jesus are here, and there is no cure." Zhou Qishan shook his head and said, then glanced at the old man, "Old sir, I see that your legs and feet are flexible.
, it doesn’t look like you have a disability, you don’t want to treat it, right?”
"That's not true. Our family has hired specialized medical staff to protect the patient's muscle tissue and nervous system. It has not reached that point...but it is still unable to move." When Mr. Shang mentioned this, he was no longer as high-spirited as before.
Instead, he looked like an ordinary old man, very helpless.
Zhou Qishan said: "Whether it can be cured or not cannot be said in vain, but according to what you mean, old gentleman, I think this disease should be curable."
Seeing that he was speaking cautiously, the old man thought he was somewhat confident, but he was not particularly reassured. He soon had an idea in his mind, "Mr. Zhou, I want to ask you to treat a person. Are you free now?"
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Zhou Qishan smiled and said: "We don't have time today. As I said before, there is no rush for this old man's illness. Just find some time to contact me later."
"Okay, okay..." Mr. Shang seemed to have thought of something. He took out a card from his arms and handed it to Zhou Qishan, "This is the VIP card of our Hantang Group. Our Hantang Group has cards all over the province.
They all have pharmacies, Mr. Zhou can go and check them out."
Zhou Qishan didn't take a fancy to it at first, but when he saw the gilded pattern on it and the words "50% off the price of medicinal materials" written on it, he stuffed it into his pocket. Why don't you take advantage of it, bastard?
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After bidding farewell to Mr. Shang, Zhou Qishan could finally leave the Jinhui Hotel. Thinking of the thousands of dollars in his hand, his heart was really burning, and he wanted to share this joy with Lin Chunyu.
He was immersed in driving. At this moment, a silver-white Mercedes Benz drove in. Zhou Qishan was caught off guard and almost hit the hood. A young man wearing bright clothes and sunglasses popped out from the passenger window and started to curse.
He said: "Where did you come from, a country bumpkin? He walks without looking at the road!"
Zhou Qishan originally wanted to teach this blind boy a lesson, but he hadn't even asked him to settle the bill for mental damages. Is this birdman being ganged up on by others?
But he took another look and suddenly saw the girl sitting next to the man driving the car.
The girl is well-dressed, with exquisite makeup, all branded from beginning to end, and looks calm, like a proud peacock.
Zhou Qishan never expected to meet her here, so he couldn't help but murmured in a low voice: "It's true that we are enemies on a narrow road. This Xing'an City is so big, and I can still meet her when I go out to sell crabs..."
His interest in finding trouble just now suddenly disappeared. He was so disinterested that he turned to a side alley and completely disappeared into it before the two of them could react.
The young man got back into the car and said to the girl next to him: "Liangyu, do you know who he is? He's dressed worse than a migrant worker, and he doesn't reply when you ask him. If you want me to say something, you can
It’s time to bump into him and let him know what it means to be powerful.”
But Wen Liangyu beside him suddenly opened the car door, looked at Zhou Qishan's disappearing back, remained silent for a long time, and just murmured: "Is it possible that I saw it wrong? How could he look like this?"
"Liangyu, who are you talking about? Do you know him?" The young man got out of the car impatiently and approached Wen Liangyu.
Wen Liangyu slapped the young man in the face with his backhand, "Are you qualified to take care of my affairs? I don't want to see you today, so you can get out."
As he said that, he walked into the Jinhui Restaurant on high heels, swaying gracefully.
Zhou Qishan didn't know that he had caused such a small incident, so he avoided the daughter of his old employer like a god of plague.
There are many people setting up street stalls in this alley, which has a special sense of the times. There are relatively simple toys, handmade decorations and jewelry. Zhou Qishan thought of his sister-in-law's simple clothes and thought about how much he has endured after so many years.
Under tremendous pressure, she probably never even bought herself a decent piece of jewelry.
He knelt down and started selecting at a jewelry stall, "Mom, how do you sell this bracelet?" After a while, he fell in love with one of the jade bracelets. These jewelry were all of low quality, and the quality was worrisome.
Only this jade bracelet is slightly better, it is a real thing.
The person who set up the stall was an old woman in her fifties or sixties. She smoothed her hair and said, "Five hundred, this is the dowry I gave to my bastard husband when I was young."
"Then how do you sell it, auntie?" Zhou Qishan asked curiously.
"My bastard husband has been out of the war for decades. My son and daughter-in-law have all gone out to work, and there is no news. My grandson wants to study, so he just sold this bracelet!" The old lady wiped her face, and Zhou
Qishan looked at her stall and realized that it had not been open for a long time.
He took out five large sheets and handed them to the aunt. He stopped thinking about bargaining, took the jade bracelet and left.
He also saw a little girl selling flowers, and spent a little money to buy a beautiful rose and put it together with the jade bracelet.
After doing all this, he had not taken a few steps out when suddenly a male voice that sounded like a charlatan came from behind him: "Brother, I see you have amazing bones, you must be a prodigy in martial arts. I see you
You are destined to me, I have a secret book here..."
[Author's digression]: These two chapters have raised the pace. Readers would prefer a slower pace or a faster pace.