"Oh... this is the sun coming out from the west, you came to my house so early!"

Wang Bingzhen, who was feeding chickens, ducks and geese, said in surprise when he saw Ye Rongrong walking into his yard.

You know, this is the first time Ye Rongrong came to his home in the morning since he became a neighbor with Ye Rongrong.

"Raise chickens and ducks!"

Ye Rongrong said with some embarrassment.

To be honest, since Wang Bingzhen moved to live next door to his own yard, Ye Rongrong has only been here twice, both in the evening, to attend the banquet.

I have never been here before, and I don't know that Wang Bingzhen is still raising poultry in the yard.

Now he is dressed in the same way as the old farmers in the village.

People who don't know come here, and they will never expect that the old farmer in front of him is a well-known rich man in China, the chairman of Jiannan Fishery Group, and the richest man in Jiannan Province.

"Isn't it boring? I went to the village to sell a few poultry and raise them for fun."

Wang Bingzhen said with a smile.

Wang Bing is really satisfied with his current life.

I think this is the old-age life I want, living in green mountains and green waters, raising poultry and teasing puppies in my spare time.

If he had nothing to do, he would go to the village to play mahjong, chess, and drink some wine. Wang Bingzhen didn't want to go back to Jiannan Province after his life.

If the sons and daughters want to be themselves, they come to see themselves. Anyway, Wang Bingzhen and his wife will not go back to live.

I fell in love with this small village.

"It seems that you are quite free, old Wang."

Ye Rongrong said with a smile.

"Tell me, what do you want from me?"

Wang Bingzhen asked Ye Rongrong to sit down on the nearby stone chair and asked.

Everyone has known each other for so long, of course Wang Bingzhen knows about Ye Rongrong, this is a standard otaku, definitely a very capable otaku.

If there is nothing to do, he basically nests on his own one-acre three-point land and does not move.

Normally, if it wasn't until ten o'clock in the morning, this Ye Glory would basically not get up, but now it's only before nine o'clock, and he came to the door, there must be something wrong.

"Look at what you said, am I that kind of person? Can't I come to you if I have nothing to do?"

Ye Rongrong's face is very thick now, if he opens his eyes and is blind, he will speak up.

"yes?"

Wang Bingzhen looked at Ye Rongrong suspiciously and said.

Believe me, there really are ghosts.

"Of course, I just saw that you are so idle, Lao Wang, and I found you something to do. I am not a bad person!"

Ye Rongrong ignored Wang Bingzhen's suspicious eyes and said kindly.

"Come on, don't pretend to be with me, what's the matter?"

Wang Bingzhen said helplessly.

The relationship between the two of them now is the relationship of Wangnian friendship, which is very strong.

Even Wang Bingzhen's sons and daughters who are almost fifty years old, Wang Bingzhen wants them to call Ye Rongrong as "uncle generation".

"Hehe, isn't this the establishment of the 'Home for the Elderly' in the village? Now that there is a lack of a dean, with this benefit, I will be the first to think of you."

Ye Rongrong said with a smile.

Ye Rongrong really didn't have any good candidates for the dean of this "Home for the Elderly". After much deliberation, he felt that Wang Bing was really good.

This Wang Bing was really able to build such a large group from scratch, so there was nothing to be said about his management methods. Managing this small "Home for the Elderly" was not like playing for fun.

What's more, Wang Bing is really not from Yangping County, and he doesn't have any complicated relationship with the nearby villages. He can handle things fairly and everyone doesn't gossip.

The third is Wang Bingzhen's status. Rural people respect these people with status and status. Wang Bingzhen can completely suppress the scene.

In the end, Wang Bingzhen is also an old man, and he can talk to the old people, which makes it easier to manage the "home for the elderly".

Of course there is another reason, Ye Rongrong is too embarrassed to say it.

It means that if Wang Bingzhen is the dean, he doesn't have to pay a high salary.

My own money is not easy,

It is not a small amount to save one hundred to eight hundred thousand this year!

So Ye Rongrong thought about it, and felt that Wang Bingzhen was the best candidate for the director of this "Home for the Elderly".

"I knew you kid would have nothing good to do with me!"

Wang Bingzhen said with a smile.

"How about it?"

Ye Rongrong looked at Wang Bingzhen and asked.

"I'll think about it!"

Wang Bing really thought about it and said.

"What else are you thinking about? This opportunity is only one. If you miss this village, there will be no such store. There is a lot of competition, but the first thing I think about is you."

Seeing that Wang Bingzhen still had to think about it, Ye Rongrong hurriedly said.

This matter can't be considered. This consideration is probably yellow.

"Who is competing?"

Wang Bingzhen asked in doubt.

Some even turned out to be the post of director of the "Home for the Elderly".

"There are too many, let's not talk about outside applicants. This resume has been sent to my mailbox, and it has filled my mailbox. But after thinking about it, these outsiders should not consider it, don't worry!"

"As far as I know, there are quite a few people. Ma Xudong, the deputy dean of the School of Medicine of South Zhejiang University, wants to be the dean of this 'Home for the Elderly'. He has told me several times, but I have not agreed. , I gave him the position of director of the 'Old People's Home' hospital and sent him, just to leave the position of director to you, I am enough buddy!"

Ye Rongrong said with a mouth full of running trains.

If Ma Xudong was here, he would probably faint from anger.

It was Ye Rongrong who begged him to come to the hospital of "Taoyuan Home for the Elderly". The director of the hospital did not send him a job in the hospital.

Ma Xudong is still considering whether to come to "Taoyuan Home for the Elderly" to be the director of the hospital.

But when these words came out of Ye Rongrong's mouth, things changed completely.

Now Ye Rongrong's flickering skills are becoming more and more innocent.

"yes?"

Wang Bingzhen only believed Ye Rongrong's words.

It is true that the deputy dean of the School of Medicine of South Zhejiang University was invited by Ye Rongrong to be the dean of this "Home for the Elderly" hospital.

As for the other words, Wang Bing really didn't believe it at all!

After living at such an age, he has been cheating in the mall for decades, and he will still be fooled by Ye Guangrong's words.

"Yeah, how about it, be the dean?"

Ye Rongrong looked at Wang Bingzhen and asked.

"it is good!"

Wang Bingzhen nodded in response.

Now that I'm retired, I don't care about things, I have a lot of free time, and it's a good thing to be the dean of this "home for the elderly" to pass the time.

"Great, it's settled like this, we don't need to sign a contract!"

Ye Rongrong said happily.

Finally, he succeeded in fooling around. With Wang Bingzhen as the dean of this "home for the elderly", he can relax and spend time at home with his wife and children, how nice it is!

"No, just send me a letter of appointment."

Wang Bingzhen shook his head and said.

After signing all kinds of contracts for so many years, Wang Bing really didn't want to sign any contracts anymore.

"Old Wang, there is one more thing. You know that this 'Home for the Elderly' is completely a public welfare project. In terms of funds..."

"I don't want a salary, it's okay!"

Wang Bingzhen interrupted Ye Rongrong, looked at Ye Rongrong speechlessly and said.

This Ye Glory has become an "iron cock" since then.

"Hey, it's mainly because the family has a big business and there are too many places to spend money. It would be great if everyone was as high-spirited and honest as you, Lao Wang!"

Ye Rongrong said awkwardly.

You don't even need to explain yourself clearly, this old Wang and I are worthy of being brothers and sisters, oh, wrong, it's a year-end friendship.

Originally, Ye Rongrong wanted to pay three to five thousand a month as a salary, but Wang Bingzhen said that he didn't need money, and Ye Rongrong could save as much as he could.

Anyway, Wang Bingzhen's net worth is tens of billions, and he doesn't care about such a small amount of money.

"Don't put a high hat on me, since I met you, I have been cheated by you all the time."

Wang Bingzhen looked at Ye Rongrong speechlessly and said.

In this world, where is there such a good thing, everyone is not short of money like himself, and he doesn't care about money!

"Well, what happened to your grandson?"

Ye Rongrong hurriedly changed the subject and asked.

Since Wang Bing really gave face so much, Ye Rongrong had to express it, otherwise, if he really told him, he was cheating him all the time.

Are you that kind of person?

"Don't talk about it, my son-in-law sent my grandson to the capital again, and went to see Zhang Donglin, a national doctor."

Wang Bingzhen said depressedly.

My son-in-law just didn't believe that Ye Guangrong could cure his grandson's illness, so when he returned to China, he didn't come to Wenzhou, but to the capital.

"National doctor Zhang Donglin?"

Ye Rongrong said with some surprise.

This national doctor Zhang Donglin, Ye Rongrong has also heard of it, this is a legendary figure in the field of Chinese medicine, the real existence of Taishan Beidou in the field of Chinese medicine.

He is the royal Chinese doctor of previous heads of state, and he has cured countless difficult and miscellaneous diseases. He also has many students. Ma Xudong, whom Ye Rongrong knows, is a student of Chinese doctor Zhang Donglin.

It's just that this old Chinese doctor is said to be more than a hundred years old, and he hasn't seen a doctor for many years. He didn't expect that Wang Bingzhen's son-in-law could come to him.

It seems that Wang Bingzhen's son-in-law's family network is very powerful!

"Yes, it is Zhang Donglin, a national doctor!"

Wang Bingzhen nodded and said.

"If Zhang Guoyi takes action, your grandson's illness will definitely be cured."

Ye Rongrong nodded and said.

"Hopefully!"

Wang Bingzhen said somewhat uncertainly.

After all, Zhang Donglin, a Chinese doctor, is over a hundred years old and has not seen a doctor for many years.

It's really hard to say whether I can still see a doctor.

You know, this old man will suffer from amnesia when he gets old. Even a hundred-year-old man can forget his family's names.

Really don't expect him to cure his grandson's illness.

Anyway, Wang Bing was really hopeless.

...

"Qiqi, are we really going?"

Zhang Yang said to Xue Kaiqi with some anxiety.

"Go, it's so boring here, if I don't go out to stimulate at night, I will be bored to death!"

Xue Kaiqi said excitedly.

"Shall we say hello to the teacher?"

Zhang Yang was still a little uneasy, and said weakly. (To be continued.) uFor more exciting novels, welcome to visit our reading institute

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