"I'm old, are you cheating me or are you cheating me?"

Xu watched the car go away, but he still couldn't help but roaring to the sky. It would be fine for him to go down the mountain, but he didn't expect to ask his master for money. It was more than a thousand kilometers from the northeast to the capital. Could it be that he really had to walk back?

Fortunately, he got on the bus excitedly, but the ticket seller drove him out of the bus when checking the ticket. It was so embarrassing. The authentic master of Xuanmen was actually regarded as a rogue who was riding the bus!

What's more, not to mention the identity of the authentic leader of the Xuanmen, just say that Xu Yi's family is a small-famous family in the capital. The old man of the Xu family is Xu Haoyang, a famous anti-Japanese general in the army. He was the master who came out of the sea of ​​blood.

Xu Yi is the legitimate grandson of Mr. Xu.

"Brother, what's wrong? This is?"

A middle-aged man in a jacket walked up to Xu Yi, but his eyes inadvertently glanced at a middle-aged man in suit waiting for the car. Although he was talking to Xu Yi, his attention was all on the man in suit.

"Brother, I forgot to bring the money when I went out. I was just driven out by the ticket seller."

Xu Yi smiled bitterly on his face and took the cigarette from the middle-aged man with a smile, "Brother, where are you going?"

"On business trip."

He took out the lighter and handed it to Xu Yi. He looked up at the man in suit not far away again. A look of anxiety suddenly appeared on his face. The man in suit disappeared at this moment.

Xu Yi saw the expression of his jacket and lived in Changbai Mountain for twenty years. Sometimes he lurked for a whole morning in order to catch a hare in the snow. Therefore, observing his words and expressions has become his instinct in life.

"Brother, have you had a bad appetite in the past two days?"

Xu Yi stuffed the cigarette into his mouth and took a sip, glanced at the facial features of the jacket, "No matter how tired you are, you feel that you can eat a cow, but once you pick up the rice bowl, you don't have any appetite?"

"Huh, how do you know?" The jacket was stunned when she heard this. While talking, she turned around and suddenly found that the man in the suit was buying cigarettes at the cigarette stand. She felt relieved and looked back at Xu Yi, "Are you a doctor?"

"I just understand a little about traditional Chinese medicine." Xu Yi smiled, "This is caused by your long-term irregular life. Just a few injections will be cured. I will prescribe you another prescription and pick up a few pairs of medicines to remove the root cause."

"Oh, then, brother is still a master of Xinglin?" He smiled in the jacket, and from the corner of his eyes he saw the man in the suit get on a minibus. He moved his heart and took Xu Yi's hand to the car, "Let's go, take your pulse after getting on the car."

"Brother, my name is Xu Yi, Yan Wu Xu, Yi Yan is determined. You know, I have no money on me. When I return to my home in the capital, I will definitely return the money to my elder brother. Or I can borrow my elder brother's phone number to use it." Xu Yi smiled with a shy face, Damn, I force the hero to defeat him with one cent.

"It's okay, get in the car, get in the car."

He smiled and rushed into the car with big strides.

After getting in the car, Xu Yi found that the man in the suit was sitting in a seat opposite the car door and close to the aisle, while the seat inside him was empty.

"Brother, go in, I'll sit outside." The jacket pushed Xu Yi into the seat by the window and sat down. The man in the suit was diagonally opposite him. There was no need to pay attention to him specifically. Maybe he would alert the enemy. Now this guy who didn't bring money to the door can come in handy.

"Little brother, I just said you want to take my pulse."

He smiled and took out a cigarette and handed it to Xu Yi, "By the way, I forgot to introduce myself, my name is Zhao Yong."

"Brother Zhao, left hand."

Xu Yi smiled, lit a cigarette and took a sip, grabbed Zhao Yong's right hand with his right hand, and his fingers stole his pulse. Zhao Yong's heart was shocked, and he watched Xu Yi grab his right hand. He just tried his best to resist, but as a result, he didn't seem to have seen this little power, and he grabbed his hand lightly.

"Brother Zhao, you have had some stomach problems."

Xu Yi smiled and let go of his hand to look at Zhao Yong. His forehead was dark. "You have to find some time to take a good rest and take care of your body. I will teach you a way. It is easy to do it and can relieve your stomach symptoms."

"Oh, what's the solution?"

Zhao Yong was stunned. He had indeed had a few stomach problems for a while. There were a few people in their industry who had no stomach problems. When he heard that there was a way to relieve the symptoms, he immediately became interested.

"When you are fine, clench your fists and gently tap Zusanli with the outside of your palm. Be careful to be elastic and not forcefully. Each time you knock it for about ten minutes, you can see the effect after persisting for the first half of a month."

Xu Yi smiled and rolled up his trousers and pointed at the depression of his knees. "Zu Sanli is here to measure the distance between four horizontal fingers."

"Oh, that's right, right, I remember."

Zhao Yong smiled, found the right position and clenched his fist and gently knocked it, "Xu Yi, see if the position is right?"

"Yes, that's where. Just knock it in your spare time and it will be effective in half a month."

Xu nodded and pointed at the phone that Zhao Yong hung on his waist, "Brother Zhao, can you borrow your phone?"

"no problem."

Zhao Yong took out his cell phone and handed it to Xu Yi.

"I bought a ticket, I'll drive soon." A middle-aged woman came over with a handful of change in her hand. Zhao Yong took out his wallet and bought two tickets.

Xu Yi grabbed the phone and dialed a phone in his memory with a trembling hand. He listened to the "beep, beep, beep" sound in the microphone, and looked out the window with a nervous look, fearing that there would suddenly be no news on the other side of the phone.

As the capital city of Liaohe Province, Changqiu City is also the best in the province in various infrastructure construction, especially the area where Shuguang Road is located, which is the most prosperous area in Changqiu City.

The Liaohe Provincial Party Committee Courtyard is located at No. 99 Shuguang Road, Changqiu City.

Building 1 of the Provincial Party Committee is an office building dedicated to the main leaders of the Provincial Party Committee. It is also the place where the Provincial Party Committee holds a meeting of the Standing Committee. The Provincial Party Secretary, full-time deputy secretary of the Provincial Party Committee, and other leaders all work in Building 1.

Generally speaking, the office environment of the Provincial Party Committee No. 1 office building is very quiet. Leaders like to be quiet and do not like to hear noisy sounds. Therefore, people working in No. 1 walk without making any sounds.

However, Building 1 seemed a little busy this afternoon, and staff were busy shuttled through the corridor from time to time. From the Audis parked in front of Building 1, which were taken photos by Beijing ministries and commissions, it can be seen that the central government has an inspection team coming to Liaohe Province for inspection.

The office of Gu Changqiu, deputy secretary of the provincial party committee.

There were two middle-aged people sitting on the sofa, one was Gu Changqiu, and the other was a middle-aged man in a dark suit. He had a pair of glasses on his nose, which had a bit of elegant temperament.

"Zhengchun, how is the head's body?"

Gu Changqiu poured a cup of hot tea for the middle-aged man himself, "I'm a little busy during this period and I don't have time to see him."

"Changqiu, don't worry, my father is in good health. He has to run around the edge of Haizi with the guards every day." The middle-aged man in suit smiled, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, lit them and took a sip, and threw the cigarette box on the coffee table. The cigarette box was specially equipped with two large red characters, which were particularly dazzling.

"Xu Zhengchun, you're so embarrassed. You have to smoke one more pack of cigarettes after you've been missing for half a year." Gu Changqiu suddenly got up and grabbed the cigarette from the coffee table and stuffed it into his suit pocket, and gave the middle-aged man in his suit a fierce look.

"Old Gu, can you stop being so stingy? Isn't it just a cigarette? Next time you go to Beijing, I'll give you two." Xu Zhengchun laughed, "It's a blessing that you are still the deputy secretary of the provincial party committee, and you don't have the sincerity to treat guests at all."

"Changqiu, is there any news in Beijing recently?"

The two of them joked a few times, and Gu Changqiu turned to the topic, "But I heard a rumor here that I was asking you to go south?"

"It's hard to say now. This is just a preliminary intention. Anyway, it's a flat remark, just to be responsible for some specific work." Xu Zhengchun shook his head, stuffed the cigarette into his mouth and took a sip, and a hint of fatigue appeared on his face. "I want to go down to exercise. If I don't go to the grassroots level to exercise, I will lack qualifications if I want to make progress in the future."

"Then where are you going, southeast, northwest, or south?"

Gu Changqiu reached out and picked up the teacup, "It is not difficult to achieve results in these places, but the situation is too complicated, so it is probably not easy to do something practical."

He paused, lowered his head and sipped gently, "I think it's better for you to go to Jiangnan, Jiangbei and even the Central Plains. After all, the environment is better."

Xu Zhengchun didn't say anything, and a hint of excitement appeared on his face, "Changqiu, you don't know me, Xu Zhengchun likes to challenge the most..."

Before he could finish his words, his cell phone rang out suddenly. He quickly took out his cell phone and took a look at it and immediately answered the phone. Before he could speak, a trembling voice came from the microphone, "Zhengchun, Zhengchun, it's me, my son is going down the mountain!"

"Xiao Fei, what son has gone down the mountain?"

Xu Zhengchun frowned. Before he finished speaking, his face suddenly changed. He suddenly rose up on the sofa and said in a trembling voice, "What did you say, what did you say, you said the second child is back?"

The room was very quiet, and Xu Zhengchun didn't mean to avoid Gu Changqiu, so Gu Changqiu could hear the content of the phone clearly. The caller was Xu Zhengchun's wife, and Yuan Fangfei, director of the Basic Industry Department of the National Development and Reform Commission.

He knew that Xu Zhengchun had a daughter and a son. The eldest was that his daughter had already been married and the younger one was a son. However, Xu Zhengchun's son was not in good health after he was born. Later, he was taken away by an old Taoist priest. Could it be that Xu Zhengchun's second son had returned?
Chapter completed!