Little fairy doctor with holy hands

Since the other party insisted on accepting the 30,000 yuan, Zhang Yuan would not be so pretentious as to return the money.

When Zhang Yuan returned to the main room with 30,000 yuan in his pocket, the old couple were shocked when they saw that he had taken so much money.

"My dear, are you selling ginseng again?" Zhang Dashan couldn't help but ask.

Wang Hui shook her head, "Brother Yuan hasn't gone to the mountain these two days. Where can I sell ginseng?"

"Dad, Mom, this is not money from selling ginseng, but money from treating people!" Zhang Yuan said with a smile.

The couple was surprised and happy to learn that Zhang Yuan could make so much money by treating patients.

Then Zhang Yuan told Wei Tianming about using aphrodisiac honey to treat his illness.

"God, a bottle of honey can cost five thousand yuan? Isn't this...the price too high?" Wang Hui exclaimed.

Zhang Dashan said with a smile, "My child has a future! Not only can he make money by treating pigs, but he can also make money by treating people!"

More than a month ago, someone had told Zhang Dashan that his silly son Zhang Yuan would be able to treat diseases of livestock and people in the future, and he could also make a lot of money through this.

Even if he beat Zhang Dashan to death, he would not believe such words.

Don’t even dare to think about it!

But the reality is that Zhang Yuan really did something that even Zhang Dashan couldn't even think of!

Later, Zhang Yuan took out 10,000 yuan from the 30,000 yuan and gave the remaining 20,000 yuan to his mother Wang Hui.

"Mom, you keep the 20,000 yuan. As for the 10,000 yuan, I want to give it to Uncle Feng first!" Zhang Yuan said.

After hearing Zhang Yuan's words, the old couple looked at each other and immediately understood what Zhang Yuan meant.

Old Fengtou is in a very bad situation now. I heard that he only eats rice porridge with sticks and rice balls every day, and only has something dry to eat at noon.

"Well, with these ten thousand yuan, Old Fengtou doesn't have to go hungry." Zhang Dashan nodded.

Zhang Yuan continued, "Yes! What's more, the opportunity I can make this money is due to Uncle Feng's local honey! Otherwise, it will definitely be very expensive to treat people this time."

strength! "

If it weren't for the native honey given by Lao Fengtou that inspired Zhang Yuan and gave him the idea of ​​making traditional Chinese medicine honey.

Otherwise, if Zhang Yuan wanted to treat Wei Tianming's impotence, he could only use Zhenqi plus acupuncture.

That treatment would be too laborious.

Moreover, Zhang Yuan had to give Wei Tianming acupuncture regularly.

Unlike now, as long as Wei Tianming is given aphrodisiac honey, his impotence will naturally be cured!

Due to both emotion and reason, Zhang Yuan felt that he should help Old Fengtou.

"My baby has really grown up, good, good, good!" Zhang Dashan laughed with emotion on his face.

Compared with Zhang Yuan's ability, he valued Zhang Yuan's character more.

If you are as unfilial as Feng He, the son of Old Fengtou, it will be useless no matter how much money you make!

What's more, Feng He has no ability to make money. He is also addicted to gambling and has lost all the coffins owned by his father, Old Feng!

Soon, the night passed.

After dinner the next morning, Zhang Yuan went to Lao Fengtou's house with the 10,000 yuan.

But there was no one at Old Fengtou's house, so I guess Old Fengtou went to the apiary.

So Zhang Yuan simply went straight to the apiary.

Lao Fengtou's apiary is not far from the back hill of Xiawan Village, not far from Lao Fengtou's home in the back street.

When Zhang Yuan arrived at the apiary, before he entered the door, he heard Old Fengtou's angry scolding and an arrogant voice coming from inside.

"Asshole! Get out of here you unfilial son! And you, get out too!" Old Fengtou yelled angrily.

"Hmph! Old guy, don't make yourself uncomfortable! You'll have to burp sooner or later anyway! Even if you die, the apiary will still be mine! I will sell it to whomever I say!" An arrogant voice sounded. .

Zhang Yuan walked into the apiary, and as expected, it was Old Fengtou and his son Feng He who were talking.

Feng He's appearance is similar to that of Old Feng, but there is a bit of evil in his eyebrows.

In addition to the two of them, there was also a man with a treacherous face.

"Go away! The apiary is my life's work, and I will never let you ruin it!" Old Feng said with a livid expression on his face.

Feng He sneered and retorted, "Corruption? What is corruption? I sold the apiary and made a lot of money! Then won't you, an old guy, be able to follow me and enjoy the blessings?"

"Yes, Uncle Feng, look at how filial your son is! He still wants to make you happy after making money!" The treacherous man also said with a sinister smile.

Old Fengtou glared at him.

If it weren't for this treacherous man, his son Feng He might not have even thought of selling the apiary.

The apiary is the lifeblood of Old Fengtou!

The coffin is gone and can be earned again, but if the apiary is lost to Feng He.

At that time, Old Fengtou will have no choice but to be buried with a straw sweep!

At this time, the impatient Feng He rolled up his sleeves with a fierce look on his face.

"Old guy! Hand over the land certificate quickly! If you keep dragging your feet, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

Old Fengtou was also completely angry, "You still want to beat me! Keep beating me! If I beat your father to death, this apiary will be yours!"

Feng He stared, "Do you think I really don't dare to hit you!"

Seeing that Old Master Feng was really about to fight, a cold voice sounded.

"Feng He, how you treat Uncle Feng is worthy of his hard work in raising you?"

The three of them turned around and saw that it was Zhang Yuan who was speaking!

Seeing Zhang Yuan, Old Fengtou looked ashamed.

They both grew up in the same village. Why is there such a big gap between his son Feng He and Zhang Yuan?

Although Zhang Yuan was stupid a few years ago, he is now good at making money and knows how to respect the elderly.

Where is Feng He?

Besides gambling and losing all his money, what else did he do?

correct! He almost wanted to beat Old Fengtou, his biological father, just now!

Feng He couldn't help but frown when he saw Zhang Yuan.

"Who was I then? I was the big fool in the village! Zhang Yuan, I heard that you are no longer stupid now! Since you are no longer stupid, get out of here! If you make me angry, I will beat you up too!"

"What?" Zhang Yuan looked at Feng He with a half-smile, "You want to beat me? To be honest, I also want to beat you, this unfilial son, for Uncle Feng!"

"What did you say? I will destroy you!" Feng He angrily waved his fist and rushed towards Zhang Yuan.

Feng He had never learned well since he was a child, and fights were common.

Although he did not become a gangster when he grew up, but became a bad gambler.

But his fighting ability is also much better than ordinary people.

However, Feng He was absent from the village for a long time.

He only heard that Zhang Yuan was no longer stupid and saved his father, Old Fengtou.

As for Zhang Yuan teaching Ma Laosan and his gang a lesson, he didn't know yet.

Otherwise, maybe Feng He wouldn't dare to attack Zhang Yuan.

When Zhang Yuan faced Feng He who was rushing towards him with great momentum, he just grabbed Feng He's fist casually!

Feng He felt as if his fist was clamped by iron pliers, making him unable to move!

At this time, Zhang Yuan grabbed Feng He and pinned him to the ground.

"Uncle Feng, Feng He has been restrained by me. If you want to teach this unfilial son a lesson, then go ahead!" Zhang Yuan said to Old Feng with a smile.

Old Fengtou was still angry. When he saw Zhang Yuan holding down Feng He, and Feng He still looked unconvinced, he suddenly became furious.