At this moment, a military helicopter flew over and slowly hovered over Lin Tao's head.

Lin Tao jumped into the air, reached out to grab the ladder, and quickly climbed up. The military helicopter turned around, flew to the sky with a roar, and disappeared. Mei Xiaoyan, who was two hundred meters away, was suddenly stunned.

After hesitating for a moment, she returned to Zhou Honghui and asked softly: "Who is that person?"

"My brother-in-law's master." Zhou Honghui said softly.

"Who is it?" Mei Xiaoyan asked again.

"The master of Captain Yang Changkong." Zhou Honghui said again: "He is also the master of my brother-in-law."

"Oh my God, why didn't you tell me earlier? This is the founder of the Guardian of China! Why didn't you tell me earlier?" In the minds of ordinary people like Mei Xiaoyan, Yang Changkong of the Tianzong Association is far more wise than Li Yong.

Qi, how can a master of such a character be simple? She also saw it with her own eyes. Lin Tao jumped upwards and jumped more than a hundred meters high.

"I..." Zhou Honghui thought to himself, but you didn't ask: "This is a secret, you can't talk nonsense."

Mei Xiaoyan punched Zhou Honghui on the chest: "The guy I just said will not hate me!"

"People have so much to do, how can they have time to hold grudges against little people like us?" Zhou Honghui said lightly, but in his heart he was also praying secretly, praying that Lin Tao was not the kind of person who would repay every penny he spent.

"Is your brother-in-law also working in Tianzong Association?" Mei Xiaoyan asked softly, rolling her eyes.

"Um, no." Zhou Honghui shook his head.

"Then your brother-in-law will be obsessed with his master and senior brother." Mei Xiaoyan guessed.

"They are trying to catch my brother-in-law's glory." Zhou Honghui said with a proud look on his face: "Even the food has to be taken from my brother-in-law's house."

"Blow." Mei Xiaoyan curled her lips and didn't believe it at all. Does Tianzong Association still lack food? It is a special department of the country, so what kind of food is there? Moreover, all the food is special food, okay?

Song Yajun next to him couldn't stand it any longer: "Stop fighting here, are you still going to leave?"

Mei Xiaoyan rolled her eyes: "We are intimate, intimate, do you understand? Where was the fight?"

Zhou Honghui signaled to Mei Xiaoyan, then hurriedly smiled at Song Yajun and said, "Let's go take a taxi."

"Want to take a taxi?" Song Yajun rolled up his sleeves and looked eager to try: "I'm good at this."

Zhou Honghui hurriedly corrected him: "No, it's by car... let's go by car."

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Han Dongtao and Sun Xiaomei are both at the Yongge Medicinal Materials Base in Hehua Town, and are jointly responsible for the medicinal material business there.

Li Yong was going to rush there directly. Since he had promised Han Lu and Han Fei, he would send his father-in-law and mother-in-law there as soon as possible so that they could reunite and spend a good time together happily.

When Li Yong was about to drive on the highway, he suddenly discovered that it was not far from Zhang Yurong's natal home.

After thinking about it, he turned the car around and prepared to take Zhang Yurong's filial piety there first.

This place is located in the suburbs of the city, and Zhang Yurong's parents live in a two-story building in the rural countryside.

It was now morning, and Li Yong was afraid that they were not at home. When he came to look for them, he found that there was someone at home.

"Is this Zhang Xiaoyong's house?" Li Yong asked a seven or eight-year-old child inside across the courtyard wall.

This is a small farmyard with vegetables and fruit trees planted in it. It is kept very clean and the children are playing in the mud.

"Why are you looking for my grandpa?" These are the children of Zhang Yurong's brother's family, and they are all taken care of by Zhang Yurong's parents.

"Oh, something happened." Li Yong smiled kindly.

"Grandpa, someone is looking for you." The child shouted loudly toward the house.

"Who is it?" An old man in his sixties or seventies with gray hair and a slight stoop, wearing old gray clothes, with the words Huayang Steel Factory on the back and the third workshop on the chest.

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He walked out of the house with a broom in his hand: "Young man, what do you want from me?"

Li Yong was a little embarrassed and didn't know how to face his father-in-law.

If you call daddy directly, he may be frightened.

Moreover, Li Yong is also a little bit unable to speak out! It's not that he looks down on this father, but he feels a little awkward.

The two met for the first time, and Zhang Yurong was not around. Li Yong really felt a little awkward.

Presumably even if Zhang Xiaoyong could accept Li Yong as his son-in-law, he would definitely ask Li Yong where Zhang Yurong went.

How should Li Yong explain? If he insists on meeting Zhang Yukong, what should Li Yong do?

At that time, Zhang Xiaoyong might even be angry and even scold himself for abducting his daughter.

What if they insist on seeing people alive and corpses after death?

Are we really going to bring Zhang Yurong out?

In fact, there is nothing wrong with bringing him out, but Zhang Yukong doesn’t want to come out!

I have become accustomed to the environment in Yaowang Stone. Once I come out, I may not be able to stand the pollution of this world.

If you don't call daddy, how should you give the money and letter to Zhang Xiaoyong?

Li Yong thought for a moment and suddenly had an idea: "I'm delivering a courier, please wait a moment!"

Turning around and running back to the car, Li Yong quickly wrote the address, then put the bank card, the letter written by Zhang Yurong, and a little bit of his own thoughts into a paper box, filling the paper box full.

Then, Li Yong quickly came to Zhang Xiaoyong: "This is your express, please sign for it."

"What kind of express delivery are you?" Zhang Xiaoyong asked doubtfully.

"I...this is...Brother Yong's express delivery." Li Yong said casually.

"This is the first time I've heard of a courier company called Yongge Express." After Zhang Xiaoyong signed, he pointed at the car on the roadside and said with a smile: "You drive a BMW S7 to deliver couriers. How much money can you make from this courier service? Enough.

Not enough money for gas?”

Li Yong smiled awkwardly: "I'm just along the way, along the way."

Zhang Xiaoyong handed the pen to Li Yong, coughed twice, took the paper box, led his grandson, and turned around to go back.

Li Yong quickly looked through Zhang Xiaoyong's body and suddenly said: "Uncle, I see that you have a lumbar disc herniation and your spine has been deformed. Your waist will be very painful when you walk!"

Zhang Xiaoyong suddenly turned around: "The young man is really sharp-eyed, yes! It's all an old problem!"

"Why don't you go to the hospital for treatment?" Li Yong asked with a smile: "With the current medical level, it can be cured!"

"Why treat me? I'm so old, I don't want to drag my children down." Zhang Xiaoyong said calmly. Many farmers in rural areas have no medical insurance, and three generations have been poor for one illness. Some people dare not go to the hospital for treatment even if they are sick.

Li Yong activated his mind-reading skills and immediately understood what Zhang Xiaoyong was thinking.

"I'm a doctor. I can cure your disease." Li Yong came forward and said seriously.

"Don't bother, it'll be fine." Zhang Xiaoyong waved his hand and declined: "I know very well that this problem does not block eating or drinking. Although it hurts occasionally, it will be fine if you tolerate it."

"I don't want your money." Li Yong said again.

"What?" Zhang Xiaoyong hurriedly picked his ears: "How can any hospital not charge money? Hospitals are valuable. If you go to the vegetable market to buy food, you can still negotiate the price if it is expensive. When you go to the hospital, others have the final say and no money is given.

No treatment will be given."

"Sometimes I just think, this hospital is for rich people, and people without money can't get in."

"Tourist areas with beautiful scenery are all built for rich people. People without money can't afford tickets."

"Even the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in temples protect the rich. People without money cannot burn incense and make wishes."

"The entire country is serving the rich. The president said that everyone is equal, but that is really a lie."

"What socialism and capitalism are all about money? Everyone is making money without conscience."

"Young man, everyone is here for money these days! How can any businessman be willing to lose money?"

Unexpectedly, Zhang Xiaoyong was so moved. Even though he was an honest and honest farmer, he really hit the mark.

Li Yong smiled and said: "I will treat you for free."

Zhang Xiaoyong was moved and asked with a smile: "Then which hospital are you at? Let me go and have a look tomorrow."

"You don't have to go to the hospital, just stay at your home." Li Yong said with a smile, "I can cure your minor illness easily."

"This... young man..." Zhang Xiaoyong looked at Li Yong: "Aren't you a courier?"

"I work part-time. I opened a courier company and work part-time as a doctor." Li Yong explained.

Zhang Xiaoyong thought for a while and asked: "Then how do you treat me?"

"Acupuncture." Li Yong took out a pack of silver needles: "Uncle, look, I always carry a professional guy with me. If it wasn't a doctor, who would bring this thing, right? Don't worry! A little acupuncture will definitely cure the disease.

You are cured."

Zhang Xiaoyong sighed: "Why do I always feel that you are a liar?"

"What did I lie to you for?" Li Yong asked in confusion: "I don't want your money, what else could I lie to you for?"

"Yes!" Zhang Xiaoyong slapped his forehead: "I'm sorry, I misunderstood. Then follow me and come to my house."

Li Yong followed Zhang Xiaoyong, and as soon as he walked into the yard, a chubby old woman came back slowly from the outside on a dilapidated battery car: "Old Zhang, who is this?"

"Doctor, he said he can help me cure my back pain." Zhang Xiaoyong said with a smile.

The old woman looked at Li Yong warily and said doubtfully: "You have tried many folk remedies in the past, but they didn't work. Don't be fooled."

"He said he would help me get cured for free." Zhang Xiaoyong said with a smile: "If you don't want money, what else can you do to lie to me?"

"It doesn't cost any money! Then give it a try!" The old woman followed and walked into the living room.

Li Yong knew that this old woman was Zhang Yurong's mother Wu Menghan. In addition to being a little fat, her height and face had a bit of Zhang Yurong's shadow. If she hadn't been farming and had tanned skin, she would have been a beautiful woman!

Li Yong smelled a smell of chicken from Wu Menghan, and after asking, he found out that she worked in a roast chicken restaurant.

Now I am having lunch home from get off work, and I secretly brought back a fried chicken drumstick for my grandson.

Zhang Xiaoyong does not have a job because he suffers from low back pain, so he works full-time at home to take care of his grandson.
Chapter completed!