Just after the divorce, my wife begged for reconciliation

Chapter 227 The Fool You Said Is Here

Ye Changqing smacked his lips, saying that what the other person said was right.

It is a bit uncouth to sell something and then come back to buy it back.

The key point is that what Liu Shuqin said was too harsh and made people angry.

Now people are saying a few words about me.

It should be!

But the book had to be bought back, so he had no choice but to continue lobbying: "You are willing to lose hundreds of thousands of dollars and not go to them.

You did the right thing.

I give you a thumbs up!"

Zhang Fangcheng thought Ye Changqing would be angry. He was a little surprised and looked Ye Changqing up and down, as if he wanted to get to know Ye Changqing all over again.

After reading it, the disgust on his face faded a little: “I know you want to get closer.

So I say this on purpose, just give up.

I wouldn't do that.

I'm going to do business, you go!"

Zhang Fangcheng lost his patience and started to drive them away.

Ye Changqing became anxious when he thought that "The Confucian Way of Caring for Parents" might fall into the hands of the Japanese.

He lowered his posture even more: "I know you want to drive me away, but I am actually very concerned about my reputation.

But today I have to shamelessly say a few more words.

After I finish speaking, you can get angry and scold me."

Zhang Fangcheng was too embarrassed to drive him away: "Go ahead, I'm listening." Ye Changqing took a deep breath and said firmly: "That is a medical book, a precious collection of a school of traditional Chinese medicine.

The value is simply immeasurable.

so……"

Zhang Fangcheng interrupted, "Don't tell me how precious it is, that's too much nonsense.

Traditional Chinese medicine is almost disappearing now, and Chinese medicine books are even less valuable.

Look here, there are at least several tons of Chinese medicine books.

This is a scrap collection station, and these books have become scrap.

Don't you think it's ridiculous that you're telling me it's precious?"

As he spoke, he pointed to a pile of medical books not far away.

Let Ye Changqing watch.

Faced with the facts, no matter what Ye Changqing said, he would not believe it.

Ye Changqing shook his head: "I don't think it's funny at all, that medical book is indeed precious.

Traditional Chinese medicine is in decline and medical books are like garbage. This is the reality.

But traditional Chinese medicine is just declining, not useless.

Do you know why someone offered such a high price to buy your medical book?"

why?

Zhang Fangcheng frowned. He couldn't understand why someone would pay such a high price to collect medical books.

Ye Changqing asked, and after thinking for a moment, he said, "Perhaps Traditional Chinese Medicine will disappear completely.

Medical books will become precious cultural relics."

Ye Changqing shook his head: "You are wrong, it is not because of the cultural relics, but because of its value.

The value of the medical book "Ru Men Shi Qin" is far greater than you can imagine.

The Japanese have been stealing Chinese medicine technology. After they returned, they changed their name.

It's called Chinese medicine doctor.

But they only learned the basics, so they collected medical books and improved their traditional Chinese medicine.

They used every possible means to collect medical books."

Japanese?

Zhang Fangcheng frowned: "Is what you said true or false? I have never heard of it."

Ye Changqing pointed at the gate of the courtyard wall:

The woman who came with me just now was called Su Manxiang. The Japanese killed her husband in order to snatch a medical book.

But the medical book was not found.

I am sure that the person who bought your medical book must have bought it for the Japanese."

Zhang Fangcheng's expression changed slightly: "Are you telling the truth?

How is that possible? It was bought by the publisher.”

Publishing house?

Ye Changqing was overjoyed, finally hearing some useful information: "Whether what I said is true or not, you will know when you go there.

Actually, this matter has nothing to do with you. You accompany me to buy back the medical books, which is considered to be a favor to me. Of course, I will not treat you unfairly.

No matter how much you want, just name your price!

Just take me to buy that book."

Zhang Fangcheng's expression changed drastically, and he suddenly raised his voice and said angrily, "Who said it has nothing to do with me?

My great-grandfather had five brothers, and four of them died at the hands of the Japanese.

My great-grandfather said only one thing before he died: if there is a chance, kill eight Japanese people to avenge his father!

As long as it concerns the Japanese, it concerns me!

Fuck his ancestors, he wants to steal our traditional Chinese medicine!

"No way!" Ye Changqing looked at Zhang Fangcheng in surprise. He had met several highly educated, wealthy and powerful guys, all of whom worked for the Japanese.

I didn't expect to meet a scrap collector.

On the contrary, they have a blood feud with the Japanese.

"In that case, please take me to that publishing house quickly.

If you go too late, you might be transferred away."

Zhang Fangcheng walked towards the car in a hurry: "Come on, I'll drive, take my car."

Seeing how enthusiastic he was, Ye Changqing directly asked Meng Shunyi to get in his car and leave the scrap collection station.

Zhang Fangcheng was very excited and drove very fast, saying non-stop, "We can't let the Japanese take the books away no matter what.

And those medical books at my scrap yard.

I won't sell it to them anymore.

If you want it, I'll give it to you for free!" Ye Changqing was grateful: "I want it, but I'll pay you."

Collecting medical books and relics from the eight medical schools was the task given to him by his master.

Now he wants to set up a traditional Chinese medicine library and reorganize the information on traditional Chinese medicine.

For everyone to read!

Zhang Fangcheng blushed and said, "If you give me money, I won't give you those books!

Let me tell you, I have a stubborn temper.

When I got married, I had no money, and my father-in-law insisted on a dowry of 200,000 yuan.

In a fit of rage, I got my wife pregnant.

Then I went out to do business. My wife was about to give birth, and my father-in-law came with gifts and begged me to marry his daughter.

Ye Changqing was speechless. This didn't make sense. What did getting married have to do with this?

But he also understood the other party’s intention: “Then I will give you face.

I'll take the book, I won't pay for it!"

After Ye Changqing finished speaking, he couldn't help laughing. He clearly looked like a mean person who was taking advantage of others.

Meng Shunyi looked at Zhang Fangcheng with a burning gaze: "Brother, are you a soldier?"

Zhang Fangcheng glanced back at Meng Shunyi, then continued driving, saying, "No!

I’m not going to the military.”

Meng Shunyi was somewhat disappointed, and Zhang Fangcheng's words seemed to indicate a strong dislike for soldiers: "Does being a soldier disgust you so much?"

Zhang Fangcheng shook his head: "It's not that I hate it.

When the war broke out, I joined the army.

It's a peaceful time now, why would I want to be a soldier? I'm busy making money!"

Oh ~

Meng Shunyi suddenly realized that serving in the army during wartime was worthy of his respect simply for this reason.

The car was driving fast.

More than twenty minutes later.

The car stopped at a big gate and was blocked by the railings at the gate.

He opened the car window and said to the security guard at the door, "I'm looking for reporter Sun Nanmu."

The security guard looked into the car and found two other people in it. He said to Zhang Fangcheng, "Contact him and give me the phone number.

I can only let you in if he agrees."

Zhang Fangcheng called Sun Nanmu and said, "Hello, this is Zhang Fangcheng, the one who helped you buy the old books."

Sun Nanmu's voice came from the other end of the line: "Did you collect another book from the list? Great, give the phone to the security guard."

Zhang Fangcheng didn't say much and handed the phone to the security guard. The security guard chatted for a few words and hung up the phone: "The car cannot enter.

You may go in, and only one person can go in.”

Zhang Fangcheng turned to look at Ye Changqing and said, "If you are not allowed to go in, how about I go in and buy the book for you with some extra money?

What do you think? "

Ye Changqing had a bad feeling: "Go and try it, I hope you can buy it back.

No matter how much money he asks for, agree to it.

Don’t worry about the money.”

Zhang Fangcheng said "oh" and entered the yard.

Publishing House Business Building, third floor.

in an office.

Sun Nanmu smiled from ear to ear: "Mr. Qingmu, this means that there is no problem with my immigration green card?" Qingmu looked at the "The Confucian Way of Caring for Parents" in his hand, and his heart was filled with joy.

Traditional Chinese Medicine has thirty-six precious medical books. He got one of them, and he will be able to upgrade at least two levels after returning.

"Sun Sang, they've already got you a green card. Right now, you're a Japanese citizen!"

Really?

Sun Nanmu rubbed his hands happily and said, "That's great, thank you.

You have given me a new life."

Qingmu smiled and could only say that Sun Nanmu didn't know the value of this book.

Otherwise, I would never be satisfied with just a green card.

"You're welcome."

Sun Nanmu felt like he was in a dream. He had actually exchanged a worn-out medical book for a green card. Looking at the medical book in Sun Nanmu's hand, he was a little puzzled:

Mr. Aoki, this tattered medical book doesn't seem to be of much use.

If it were really good, traditional Chinese medicine wouldn't have declined so much.

Could you tell me why you attach so much importance to this medical book?"

Qing Mu smiled and said, “This medical book is like waste paper in your hands.

It's not because it has no value, but because you humans are not good enough.

Understand?

You people are just too stupid!

But it's different in our hands.

We can discover its true value!"

There was a hint of pain in Sun Nanmu's eyes, but then the pain disappeared in a flash.

He smiled and said, "Mr. Aoki, I am not among the fools you are talking about.

I already have a green card.