If he wants to be greedy, he can use these two techniques and sell them at sky-high prices!
Even the Lan family would not be able to offer such a high price.
The most important thing is that if you master these two skills, the best people in the world will look at you differently.
The fame and fortune gained cannot be explained clearly in a few words.
Jiang Zhihao's willingness to teach others this shows that he is not greedy for this. Such a person, not to mention a saint, at least in Hou Qiuping's heart, is almost as good as a saint.
There was a strong look of admiration in his eyes, and his expression became much more solemn. He bowed to Jiang Zhihao and said, "If you can really teach me, from now on, I, Hou Qiuping, will be my disciple in front of you!"
Jiang Zhihao quickly helped him up and said: "You are a master of Chinese medicine, how can I be your teacher? Besides, Mr. Lu and I are just equals. Do you want to be one generation shorter than him?"
Hou Qiuping was startled, then gritted his teeth and said: "He is him, and I am me! If you taught me, then I am your disciple and have nothing to do with him!"
Jiang Zhihao couldn't laugh or cry. He finally understood why Lu Tiande said that this person was a stone. He was indeed very stubborn.
Seeing that Hou Qiuping insisted on this, Jiang Zhihao said no more.
Everyone has a different understanding of the world and a different way of getting along, so there is no need to force it.
Hou Qiuping was very anxious, so Jiang Zhihao wrote down the acupuncture method and the recipe for the Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill for him on the spot. After getting two thin pieces of paper, Hou Qiuping felt like he had found a treasure, and his eyes were shining when he held it in his hand.
Jiang Zhihao left quietly without disturbing him.
After a long time, Lan Junhua came out and saw Hou Qiuping still standing there. He hesitated and chose to go over and say hello.
Although Hou Qiuping was initially dragged into trouble by Lan Guoli, he is a master of Chinese medicine after all, and he still needs to be given face.
"Mr. Hou, are you waiting here?" Lan Junhua asked over.
Hou Qiuping came back to his senses, looked up and saw her, and couldn't help but smile: "It's you, your Lan family is really lucky this time, you can meet such a fairy like Mr. Jiang!"
Lan Junhua was startled. She didn't expect Hou Qiuping to respond to her greeting like this.
She hesitated and said, "Why do you say that? His previous behavior should have caused you a lot of trouble, right?"
Hou Qiuping waved his hand and said: "That's nothing to worry about. It's just that I can't see Mount Tai. Lao Lan can get Mr. Jiang's help, which is a blessing he has cultivated for several lifetimes. My eldest niece, don't say I didn't remind you.
, since the Lan family has a relationship with Mr. Jiang, you must grasp it. Otherwise, you will definitely regret it!"
After that, Hou Qiuping left excitedly, leaving Lan Junhua behind with a look of astonishment on his face.
She could tell that Hou Qiuping's words were not sarcastic, but sincere.
However, just because Jiang Zhihao saved his grandfather's life, can he be so highly praised by a master of Chinese medicine?
Lan Junhua's keen sense of smell allowed her to see the two pieces of paper in Hou Qiuping's hand, and her intuition told her that everything was related to these two pieces of paper.
She didn't know what was on the paper, but she was certain that it must have been left by Jiang Zhihao.
With just two pieces of paper, he conquered the famous old stubborn Hou Qiuping in such a short period of time?
Thinking of that man, Lan Junhua felt inexplicably complicated...