"Mr. Qiao, your skill of setting bones with willow branches is simply amazing!"
Until Mr. Qiao left the operating room, Liang Fei did not forget to give him a thumbs up and praised him very appreciatively.
"Haha, if we really talk about gods, Xiaoliang is the god of your acupoint-sealing technique! Without you to anesthetize the injured person's acupoints, my operation would not have been successful!"
Mr. Qiao was a humble and prudent person. Although he was praised by Liang Fei, he did not take any credit and said with a smile.
"Where, my acupuncture sealing technique is nothing compared to your magical skills, Mr. Qiao!"
"You can't say that, Xiaoliang, I know your medical skills very well. If you were asked to perform this operation, you would definitely do it better than me!"
"You can't say that. In terms of Chinese medicine, you are a senior who has made great achievements. How can I compare with you!"
…
Liang Fei and Mr. Qiao were talking endlessly to each other, but Mr. Fan couldn't listen anymore, and immediately said with a straight face: "Hey, I told you, old and young, please stop talking nonsense here, okay?
, don’t you feel embarrassed, I feel uncomfortable listening to it...
Hey, Lao Qiao, don’t say anything anymore. Let’s continue playing chess. I finally got really excited about chess today. I wanted to beat you, but I just happened to have this surgery. It’s really disappointing..."
"Hey, I'm old and useless. I had to do the surgery for three hours in a row, and I almost fell down from exhaustion."
Hearing that Mr. Fan wanted to drag him to play chess, Mr. Qiao turned pale and quickly shook his head and waved his hands and said: "No, no, no, I'm going to take a rest. I can't play this chess today."
, another day!”
"Hey, Old Qiao, you are not interesting enough. If I don't fight you for 300 rounds today, I won't let you go!"
When Mr. Fan heard this, he did not give up at all. He shouted and took Mr. Qiao's hand, insisting that he finish playing chess with him before leaving.
Seeing that Mr. Qiao was indeed very tired, Liang Fei quickly stepped forward to smooth things over and said: "Mr. Fan, Mr. Qiao is indeed tired today. You should let him rest! If not, I will accompany you to kill a few games. What do you think?
"
"You? Are you good? Are you my opponent?"
Fan Lao's purpose was to show off his newly improved chess skills. It didn't matter who his opponent was. As soon as he heard that Liang Fei was going to play a few games with him, he immediately let go of Mr. Qiao and looked at Liang Fei with doubtful eyes.
"Of course, I'm not bragging. With my chess skills, you always want to defeat me, but it's not that easy."
Liang Fei smiled and winked at Mr. Fan, pretending to be mysterious.
"Oh, yeah?"
When Mr. Fan heard this, he didn't believe it, but he was quickly inspired by Liang Fei. He immediately patted Liang Fei's hand and said, "Okay, then you go ahead! I want to see yours."
How strong can one be in chess?"
Although Liang Fei's chess skills were not very strong, with his clairvoyant eyes, he was able to see through Mr. Fan's intention in every move he made.
With such a sharp weapon in hand, no matter how advanced Fan Lao's chess skills are, there is no use for him.
What's more, Mr. Fan's chess skills are really good. The two of them played three or four games in succession, and Mr. Fan lost in each game.
In the next two games, Liang Fei deliberately let Fan Lao play a few chess moves, but Fan Lao failed to win. In the end, the old guy was so angry that he pushed the chessboard very gracefully and stopped playing.
Liang Fei's original intention was to make Mr. Fan lose miserably and not let him pester him endlessly. Now that he saw that he couldn't do it, he immediately stood up with a burst of laughter, said goodbye to him and went back.
When he drove back and passed Wenzhong Tea Shop, he remembered the art of frying tea that Mr. Qiao had talked about with him, so he thought about it, stopped the car specially, and walked towards the shop.
Wen Zhong was reading a book in the store at this time. When he saw that the young man who came to buy tea saplings for him had turned back, he couldn't help but said anxiously: "Young man, the tea saplings you want are still flying in the sky. You are like this now."
The situation is, are you a little too hasty? You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry!"
After all, the other party is an old man. He can't stand his own nagging but can't bear the annoyance of others. Liang Fei knows this very well, so he doesn't feel unhappy in his heart. He just apologizes and says with a smile: "Old man, I'm not here to rush the goods. I'm here to go to you."
You are asking for advice."
When Wen Zhong heard this, he immediately thought: It's strange, what kind of knowledge can this young man get from me? He is a retired old man. He usually likes to drink tea and talk about the world, and he has never touched other knowledge. Look at it.
This guy doesn’t look like he’s here to learn how to taste tea, so what kind of drama is he here to do?
"Young man, don't make fun of the old man, just say what you have to say."
"Old man, these tea saplings are here, so of course I want to take them back and plant them."
Seeing Wen Zhong's anxious look, Liang Fei couldn't help but laugh: "Now that I have planted them, I am confident that I can raise them well. If they are well raised, of course I will make tea. But, I don't
I’ll learn more about it later, can you teach me how to brew tea leaves?”
The old man laughed when he heard something interesting, and almost lost all his remaining teeth. He finally regained his composure, and while inviting the other person to drink tea, he said: "You boy, if you can really grow something here,
Here comes the good tea. Don’t teach you how to make and roast tea. I can just be your tea maker!”
"Is it settled in one word?" Liang Fei was worried that Wen Zhong's ears could not hear clearly, so he deliberately raised the tone.
"It's a deal, I'll lie to you like a puppy!"
When Wen Zhong said this, the girl in the tea shop was also amused. Unexpectedly, Wen Zhong was still imitating the tone of a child at such an age.
However, this time he kept his word and was not joking to fool the other party. He knew that the water and soil in Binyang City could not grow high-quality tea saplings at all, neither the appearance nor the taste. He thought Liang Fei's approach was simply
It's just a waste of time.
However, with the other party's promise, Liang Fei became even happier. Naturally, he couldn't bear to let the old man be his tea fryer, as long as he was willing to teach him the skills of tea frying.
After returning home with satisfaction, Liang Fei began to wait for the tea saplings to arrive.
Three or four days later, the twenty tea saplings ordered by Liang Fei arrived. However, the handover process was really unsatisfactory. Several tea saplings were already withering and it seemed that they could no longer survive.
But the transporter insisted that Liang Fei pay the full amount, and insisted on the phone: "Who asked you to transplant the seedlings in the winter? Boss Wen has given a guarantee. Now that the goods have arrived, a few plants have been lost. Let's consider it the risk cost."
, I can’t control it either.”
Liang Fei became angry when he heard this. How could he do this in business? He originally wanted to curse back, but he was afraid of embarrassing the innocent senior, so he had to give up.
Anyway, those tea saplings are not completely dead yet. Watering them with water from the Fairy Lake should bring them back to life.
With this in mind, Liang Fei didn't think much about it, then transferred the payment and the transaction was completed.
After that, Wen Zhong also felt uncomfortable and hurriedly said: "Young man, I also advised you not to mess with this thing at the beginning, but now you have lost a few plants and spent tens of thousands of dollars in vain, and I feel bad about it..."
Liang Fei comforted him and said, "It's okay. Isn't this an experiment? Old man, just wait and see the miracle. Get ready to be my tea fryer."
Of course the tea fryer was joking when he said this, so how could Wen Zhong not know the reason? He smiled and secretly praised this guy for his broad mind and that he was really a talented person who could achieve great things.
Liang Fei brought twenty tea saplings home. He had already asked Wang Laoqi to reserve a piece of land in the farm. As soon as the tea saplings arrived, he began to ask workers to dig the soil and bury the roots, and then planted the twenty tea saplings.
All were planted into the soil, and then the fairy lake water that had been prepared was irrigated.
His idea was indeed correct. Once the tea saplings were poured with the water from the Fairy Lake, they immediately came to life. Especially the few tea saplings that were originally withered, as soon as they were poured with the water from the Fairy Lake, they immediately seemed to be on stimulants.
They were all the same, completely getting rid of their previous depleted appearance, and all of them regained their vitality.
This kind of scene is a common sight for farm workers, but when Wen Zhong came to see this scene, he was so shocked that he couldn't believe his eyes.
He really didn't expect that Liang Fei's planting skills were so high that he actually brought these tea trees to life.
However, recalling that Liang Fei was able to develop the entire farm to such a great extent that such delicious agricultural products are popular throughout Binyang and surrounding cities and counties, Wen Zhong seems to be unable to be convinced even if he wants to. (To be continued)