Douluo: You call this a toy

"Uncle Luo, I will do it myself, how can I ask you to scoop it for me?"

As soon as Yang Fan stood up, Luo Beiji filled the small bowl and placed it in front of him.

"sit."

"The old man's illness has always been a concern for me. Now, all the physical indicators are normal, so I have to focus on my work. I wanted to invite you to my house for a long time, but I can't help it. I've been too busy recently. Fortunately , I have this opportunity today, but it’s a pity that I can’t have a drink with you.”

Luobeiji is approachable and has no airs, just like chatting in a casual manner.

"It's okay. We can drink tonight. I still have two bottles of good wine at home."

Thinking of the Maotai gifted by Lin Haiyang, it was just right to entertain Luo Beiji.

"No, I have to visit the old leader in the evening. Let's wait for another day. When you return to the county, call me in advance and ask Xiaozhuang to pick you up."

After being polite for a while, they started to drink soup. Luo Beiji drank three small bowls in a row and praised the Ganoderma lucidum soup. He had never tasted such a delicious soup in his life.

Yang Fan said with a smile: "The soup is so good, in fact, it is inseparable from the black Ganoderma lucidum in it. This is pure black Ganoderma lucidum. Do you know where it comes from?"

Zhuang Han continued: "You didn't grow it in your greenhouse, did you?"

Yang Fan glanced outside and said, "That's what I supplied."

"If you can sell black Ganoderma lucidum to the Nanzhou Hotel, that's great. I hope you can sell it all over the country. When the time comes, the whole county will learn the black Ganoderma lucidum cultivation technology from you."

Only now did Luobei Ji feel relieved that Yang Fan had contracted to plant medicinal materials on the hillside. In just a few months, he had sold everything to Nanzhou and even bought an Audi A8, which was better than his car.

"To be honest with Uncle Luo, there are already several plantings in the village. If we see profits, I believe it will be expanded to dozens of households next year."

"Okay, let's drink water instead of wine. I hope that under your leadership, Xiaowan Village will get rid of poverty as soon as possible and live a good life."

Luo Beiji drank all the water in the cup, seemed to remember something, and asked: "Do you open that medical clinic?"

But before Yang Fan could speak, Yin Xiaofu rushed to answer: "Yes, he bought that house too."

"What a good boy, you have a lot of potential! With your medical skills, I believe it won't take long for you to gain both fame and fortune."

Luo Beiji has never praised someone so directly, but Yang Fan is the first one. He has never looked at someone without looking at them, and he won't do it this time either.

Because he knows very well what it means to be a person with extraordinary medical skills. No matter how rich or powerful he is, he will inevitably deal with diseases, and naturally he cannot do without a skilled doctor.

"Let Uncle Luo speak frankly."

After the meal, Zhuang Han came back from outside and said, "Secretary, the front desk said the bill has been settled."

"Yang Fan, what you are doing is wrong. As promised, I will sit on the east side."

Luo Beiji said this, and was filled with admiration in his heart. This child knows how to do things, and his future achievements will definitely be great.

Yang Fan smiled lightly, "Next time, I won't compete with you next time."

Luo Beiji knew that this was the only way to go, and the group left the hotel.

After seeing off Luo Beiji and Zhuang Han, Yin Xiaofu finally couldn't hold it in any longer, "Boss, where is he the secretary?"

Yang Fan looked at her and said, "The top leader in our county."

Yin Xiaofu's eyes suddenly froze, my God, he was actually the highest official in the county.

"No wonder he looks familiar, it's Secretary Luo."

Zhou Zili came out of the hotel and happened to hear, "Brother Fan, you actually climbed up to him, how awesome."

"How much did it cost? I'll transfer it to you later."

When he came, he had already arranged for Zhou Zili to settle the bill first.

"Forget it, it's my greatest honor to be able to treat the top officials of the county to a meal. There must be smoke coming out of my family's ancestral graves."

Zhou Zili puffed out his chest and looked proud.

Yang Fan glanced at him sideways and said, "I will leave it to you for such a glorious thing."

"Xiaofu, drive."

He threw the car keys to Yin Xiaofu, who was stunned for a moment and walked to the car happily.

"Brother Fan, you're so awesome, there's actually another one."

Yin Xiaofu had just opened the car door and when she heard Zhou Zili's words, she turned around and asked, "What do you mean?"

Yang Fan nodded his nose and sighed: "You have a bad mouth, sooner or later someone will scratch you."

Zhou Zili looked very innocent. It’s not like telling the truth these days. Alas, changing women is like changing clothes. Brother Fan is awesome!

At first, Yin Xiaofu's driving was quite satisfactory. After passing a few intersections, she became bolder. She suddenly went faster and slower, grabbed the lane, forcibly changed lanes, and almost hit the car in front of her several times. Yang Fan in the passenger seat, I was already breaking out in cold sweat. I was driving too crazy and at a life-threatening pace.

After finally arriving at the hospital and parking the car, Yin Xiaofu seemed particularly excited. Yang Fan was puzzled and asked her why she was so happy. Her answer was straightforward. This was the first time she hit the road since she got her driver's license.

After hearing this, Yang Fan wanted to have her head smashed into pieces. Another road killer. Instead of feeling scared, he was very excited. He must be mentally ill.

When I returned to the clinic, I immediately called Song Changpei and asked him to make a specific plan. He immediately agreed and asked him to wait for a few days.

Just when Yang Fan was about to take a rest, Sun Erzhu called. He told Yang Fan that the fish pond was almost completed and the new house was being renovated. In addition, some farmers who had drowned their wheat seedlings had learned their experience from someone and were cultivating it in the fields. Black Ganoderma.

Yang Fan knew in his heart that even if he had the same technique, as long as there was no spirit gathering array, he might not be able to grow it, and even if it did grow, it might not be successful.

I harvested a crop of Aconitum two days ago, weighing about [-] kilograms. They have all been dried and will be shipped tomorrow. I haven’t been to the warehouse in recent days. I don’t know how much stock there is. I plan to take the time to check it out.

He didn't sleep well last night. Yang Fan felt deeply sleepy. He held his mobile phone and fell asleep on the table without realizing it.

What a pitiful boss. He was so sleepy that he must not have slept well at night. Sitting aside, Yin Xiaofu picked up her phone and started playing games.

Time passed so fast, and it was time to get off work in a blink of an eye. Seeing that Yang Fan hadn't woken up yet, she put away her phone and was so anxious.

When he raised his eyes, he saw a familiar figure approaching quickly.

"Doctor Bai, the boss is asleep."

Yin Xiaofu said hurriedly.

"How long have you been sleeping for?" Bai Lan asked.

"More than three hours."

Yin Xiaofu answered truthfully, "Do you have a problem with the boss? How about I wake him up."

Bai Lan nodded, "It's urgent."

dong dong dong.

"Boss, someone is looking for you!"

Yin Xiaofu banged the table violently and shouted loudly.

Bai Lan raised her eyebrows slightly. It was too rude. How could anyone treat his boss like this?

"Okay, let me come."

"Okay, boss is sleeping hard, don't be too gentle, otherwise, you won't be able to wake him up."

After Yin Xiaofu finished speaking, Bai Lan called out softly, but Yang Fan suddenly raised his head and opened his eyes.

Then use the number!The relationship is extraordinary!Yin Xiaofu felt her face burning, "Boss, I, I have something to do, I'm off work."

He grabbed his bag and left in a hurry.

"Wash your face and come with me to see a patient."

Yang Fan rubbed his eyes, got up and went to the bathroom.

A few minutes later, I got into Bailan's car.

"Is your grandpa sick again?"

Bai Lan shook his head, "No."

boom.

He kicked the accelerator and sped away.