Lantian thought why the phone number given to him by the old man would never be used.

However, it seems very useful at the moment, and it will be used many times in the future, but you have to give enough rewards.

But the He family does care about him very much.

Mr. He came in first, followed by a man with a white shirt on the upper body and a slim suit on the lower body. He had a bronze complexion and a very angular face, which was obviously polished by time.

It seems that He Xinhong, the person who runs this store for himself.

The originally big house looks a bit crowded now. Today, the door is open on the first day, and so many people come to support me, which is not bad.

"I got this store last night and my business license was just approved. I want to ask if there is any problem?"

He Xinhong's face was as cold as a face paralysis, and he had to watch it very carefully before he could see the movement of his lips, and his voice was as thick as an ancient bell.

Lantian saw the He family talking to him, and appeared at the right time. He asked the old man a good question, turned to He Xinhong and said, "Brother He, I am Lantian, thank you for your hard work."

He Xinhong was still unmoved and raised his hand to hold Lan Tian's hand: "It's okay, my dad's illness is thanks to you, it should be."

The hands are very strong and there are many thick calluses.

This is the second feeling of the blue sky. The first feeling is the pressure He Xinhong gives people, like a person who has been taking the knife all year round.

If He Xinhong did it himself, even if Zhou Huadong did not have that strength, he could still check it out.

But it’s different when Mr. He comes. After all, he is a generation higher than himself, and the strength of the He family is incomparable to the Zhou family.

"Since Brother He personally handled it, of course there is no problem."

Zhao Tian and Zhou Huadong are considered young people, so they are part of the Zhou family, but it is still good to avoid fighting between factions, so he took the lead in eased the atmosphere.

He Xinhong did not answer, and was very contemptuous, which made Zhao Tian very embarrassed.

When Zhou Huadong saw this scene, he knew that He Xinhong was coming for him, and Zhao Tian was just a warning.

Zhou Huadong lowered his head, opened his mouth several times and closed it again.

He couldn't pull this face off.

Zhou Zijie is different. Lan Tian even now has a little doubt about his IQ.

He actually avoided his father Zhou Huadong and wanted to push He Xinhong.

Unexpectedly, before Zhou Zijie touched He Xinhong's shirt collar, he was grabbed by He Xinhong's right hand, flexibly pressed down, and then his left hand became a palm, and he added a little force to hit his neck.

"You!" Zhou Huadong couldn't help but see his son being treated like this by He Xinhong, but He Xinhong pushed Zhou Zijie back, not too much.

"Let your son pay attention, and I won't fight with the juniors." He Xinhong withdrew his hand, looked around the room, and said, "Dad, there's nothing to do, go back."

Mr. He nodded, exchanged a few greetings with Mr. Feng, very enthusiastic, and then showed a look that everyone understood and said, "Boy, I hope I've read it right."

Lan Tian put his pocket in his pocket and said comfortably: "Some things are useful to you."

"Hahaha, OK, OK, I'm afraid you're embarrassed to use my old bones. If you want to make a breakthrough in Yinlin City, you should use your connections and you should also need yourself."

“Teaching.”

"Xinhong, I'm leaving."

Mr. He waved his hand, and the two of them stayed in the room for less than ten minutes before leaving. He Xinhong said something to Lan Tian from beginning to end, and his eyes fell on him from time to time to scan, which made Lan Tian feel a little suspicious.

When did you offend him?

"What, do you want me to see the guests off in person?"

Director Wang left in shame at some point. In the face of this big scene, Gao Zheng also hugged his fists awkwardly, with a hint of bitterness on the corner of his mouth, and he withdrew from the Lan Clinic.

Zhao Tian's officialdom was obviously very strong. Even if the Zhou family was suppressed, his expression quickly adjusted.

"Doctor Lan, Xiaojie has caused you trouble today. You will continue to open business. We will not disturb you. Goodbye Mr. Feng."

When Lan Tian heard this kind of official accent, he did not make much comments and simply replied a few words.

The three of them went out, and Zhou Zijie was pulled by his father and covered his neck and walked out.

"Old Feng, please go back quickly. Please come and have a trip. And the prescription I prescribe in the future will ask the patients to go to your place to get medicine."

Lan Tian bowed and respected Mr. Feng very much, and also gave Mr. Feng a blueprint for future cooperation. This undoubtedly connected the two businesses together.

Mr. Feng will not refuse.

The rest were Xiao Xuan and his mother. They had never been involved in this storm, nor could they be involved. After the man left, the woman asked Xiao Xuan to support her to the blue sky.

The woman bent her legs and was about to kneel down. Lan Tian saw her intention and was about to stop her, but she was supported by Xiao Xuan.

"Mom, doctors are responsible for treatment, and Brother Lan is kind-hearted. I will repay it, so there is no need to do this."

Xiao Xuan thought of what Lantian said to him and told his mother almost without moving.

"You kid!" Xiao Xuan's mother was a little angry, but Lan Tian looked happy.

"Auntie, Xiao Xuan is right, and I told him these things, and I have a request." Lan Tian paused and pointed at Xiao Xuan and said, "Let him stay and work for me. Help, the clinic needs someone."

"Okay, okay, you really helped our family too much." Xiao Xuan's mother understood the meaning of Lan Tian and could not express her words, and she burst into tears again.

Xiao Xuan nodded, but widened his eyes and held back tears, heading towards Lantian, as if he was asking him to look at him specifically.

"Okay, auntie, you're just sick. Let Xiaoxuan go home to take care of you, make up for it, and then come to work next week."

It was getting late and I had been struggling for so long, but I didn’t get anything. At least this clinic could be opened safely.

I have to go to the furniture company myself.

There is nothing valuable in the room except teapots and tea cups. Oh, by the way, there is also the unused purple cold grass.

He locked the door and stopped a bus to go to the furniture company.

It was closed, Lantian saw the door locked, looked at the watch, it was only five o'clock, aren't the current companies all 966?

It really should be 996!

(Refers to work at 9:00 pm and get off work at 9:00 pm and work six days a week.)

Lan Tian complained, looked at the roadside, remembering that there was still a boxing match in Yasong tonight, and thinking that the amount in his bank card would be filled again, he couldn't hold back his hand.

Yasong.

Xiao Wu saw Lantian walking in at the door and walked over enthusiastically: "Brother Tian, ​​you are here."

"Oh, go, go down with me and have fun!"

"Okay."

"How were those foreman who did the show last time?" Lan Tian asked in the elevator thinking about what happened last time.

After hearing this, Xiao Wu avoided his eyes and stammered: "No, no."

"How could they make things difficult for you?"

After all, Xiaowu is still a child in his early twenties, and he can't hide it from the blue sky that is struggling among the dead.

"It's nothing, brother."
Chapter completed!