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Chapter Four Hundred and Sixth Chapter Ye Family Father

The train from Qingzhou to Yunnan, Guizhou and Sichuan takes only 24 hours a day, one night, and Zhuo Bufan booked a soft bedroom and directly included a room and two soft big beds.

Shi Jian opened the backpack, which contained some girls' supplies, underwear, etc., and did not avoid taking it out in front of Zhuo Bufan, as well as toner, night cream, sun cream, skin beauty cream, and all kinds of things.

The things were stuffed with small schoolbags.

In addition, I also brought some snacks.

"Young Master, do you want to eat nuts?" Shi Jian took out a bag of snacks, with three squirrels painted on it.

"You eat in the room, I'll go out and walk." Zhuo Bufan smiled and walked out of the private room.

There are all kinds of people on the train, including passengers, workers, students, occupations, and identities. After leaving the box and coming to the rank interface, although it is the anti-work season after the New Year, most workers are in coastal areas.

The train was crowded to the point of exploding.

Although there are many people on this train, it is not yet at the point where you can't get off.

The carriage link is generally reserved for smoking passengers. Zhuo Bufan leaned against the train and stared blankly at the pastoral scenery that was constantly retreating outside the window.

Without its own permission, the Bai family actually used the formula of its own Essence Pill to refine pills and sell it. They didn't take it seriously.

The most important thing is the Tianling Fruit, which is the most important thing to me. It has been several months since I entered the foundation-building period, and my skills have not increased at all. If I can’t find a breakthrough, when will I make a pill and return to the peak?

Just as he was thinking, suddenly the sound of footsteps sounded.

Zhuo Bufan raised his eyes slightly and saw a young man of twenty-five or six years old walking in, wearing a jeans and jeans, with a short beard, with a vicissitudes of age that were not in line with his age, and a torn man on his back.

The ragged travel bag looks like a person who is working outside.

"Brother, smoke a cigarette." The young man smiled and showed his white teeth, which was very friendly.

Zhuo Bufan did not refuse, took the cigarette and lit it, and vomited a white smoke ring.

"Brother, are you going to 'Canglan City' too?" the young man said with a smile, "I'll introduce my name to Nintendo."

"Zhuo Bufan."

Nintendo is very talkative, like he set out alone without companions, chatting with Zhuo Bufan with a cigarette in his mouth.

"Canglan City? What does it do?" Zhuo Bufan said suspiciously.

Nintendo showed surprise, "Brother, you didn't go to Canglan City, I thought you were going to buy medicinal materials."

“Does Canglan City sell medicinal materials?”

"Of course, the largest medicinal materials trading market in Yunnan, Guizhou and Sichuan is Canglan City. In a few days, it will be the annual medicinal materials trading event in Canglan City. Look, many people on this train go to Canglan City.

There are many rich and big shots among them." Nintendo said, with a few lights flashing in his eyes.

He took the initiative to chat and talk to Zhuo Bufan because he saw Zhuo Bufan had a calm and arrogant temperament, which could only be seen by the children of aristocratic families in those big families.

"Medicinal Materials Trading?" Zhuo Bufan thought a little and said with a smile: "I plan to travel to Dianzhou, but there is a medicinal material trading event, so I can go and have a look."

"Okay, I'll go alone this time, it's good to have a companion." Nintendo said with a smile.

It turns out that Nintendo is a medicine dealer. It is not the kind of big businessmen and family who come to purchase medicinal materials, but is specifically looking for some unique medicinal materials to resell, which is equivalent to a profession that can find bargains in the antique industry.

"I have been in this industry for ten years. I know all kinds of medicinal materials. Last year, I found a 'Ming Rihua' in the medicinal materials market. This flower is rare and not many people can use it, but I sold it to

A rich man in Yizhou happened to need it, so he earned 100,000 yuan after reselling it." Nintendo couldn't help but look proud on his face.

Zhuo Bufan smiled faintly and didn't say anything.

Although I was anxious to go to Dianzhou, I happened to encounter a medicinal materials trading event. It would be a pity if I didn’t go and see it. Maybe I might not have any gains. Now it is difficult for me to break through. Apart from a large amount of real energy absorption, the rest is

See if there are rare spiritual medicines.

As we were chatting, a figure suddenly rushed from the front of the carriage and shouted loudly: "Is there a doctor on the train?"

Zhuo Bufan and Nintendo both set their eyes on the front carriage at the same time. It was a soft sleeper carriage, but at this time there were many people surrounding the door of a soft sleeper.

"Old man of the Ye family?" Nintendo showed surprise.

"Do you know?" Zhuo Bufan looked at the group of people with a silver-haired old man, lying on the bed with a faint breath, and there were several bodyguards in black clothes and black pants next to him. He looked like a big shot.

"No, you don't even know the old man of the Ye family. He is a rich man." Nintendo said, "You always know about Meiyantang, right? That's the Ye family's industry."

Zhuo Bufan was slightly stunned for a moment. He knew that some of the faces that were often advertised on TV and variety shows were products of Meiyantang.

"Old Master Ye was once the richest man in Shuzhou. If the Mo family hadn't caught up later, but even so, the Ye family was also a top big family. But I heard that Old Master Ye has always been in poor health and has a heart disease." Nintendo slowed down

Said slowly.

At this time, a young man with gold-rimmed glasses and carrying a small black suitcase quickly followed a bodyguard.

"Let me take a look." said the young man with gold-rimmed glasses.

Next to Mr. Ye, there is a woman in her early twenties. She has delicate makeup, high nose bridge, big and bright eyes, skin like mutton fat jade, and a cold face. She is wearing a black windbreaker, giving people a sharp and powerful feeling

.

"Are you a doctor?" Ye Bing said.

"I am a doctor, my name is Feng Yong. I just returned from studying in the UK and am preparing to take up the role of deputy director at Dianzhou People's Hospital." The man with gold-rimmed glasses said, with a look of pride on his face.

When the others heard his words, they immediately felt happy.

Ye Bing's indifference also became a little more joyful, "Doctor Feng, if you can save my grandfather, our Ye family will thank you very much."

Dr. Feng didn't say nonsense, opened his bag, carried some stethoscope and other things in it, pressed it on Mr. Ye's chest for a while, and said, "Does Mr. Ye have a heart disease?"

"Well, I brought the medicine when I went out, but my suitcase was accidentally taken away when checking the ticket." Ye Bing frowned and said, blaming herself, and also blamed her for being too careless. Grandpa's heart

It was not good at all, but this time I did it myself for the family matters.

"I carry some magic condensation potion on my body. Let Mr. Ye take it first. Get off the bus and take it to the hospital at the next stop." Feng Yong said, opened his bag and reached in.

"If you don't want your grandfather to die, don't listen to him." Suddenly, a faint voice rang in Ye Bing's ears. (To be continued)


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