Chapter 663: Disappear Completely
"King Zhanbei, if you want to live, take out all the bad things you've done!" the little ghost in red laughed heartily.
When Wang Zhanbei heard this, he knelt on the bed and prayed for the grievances of the people. I, I didn't kill you...... You let me go......
Just as Wang Zhanbei was anxious to beg for mercy, he suddenly remembered the ghost incident a few months ago, and reasonably recognized the identity of these grievances.
These are their own demons, but have they been destroyed by their masters? Why would you hurt yourself?
"I ...... I've been adoring you, you...... How can you hurt me? Go back and I will continue to worship you...... Wang Zhanbei moved to the north with feelings.
However, these grievances have been boldly contained by Zhang A. Where can we remember His kindness?
Moreover, if Wang Zhanbei hadn't turned them into ghosts, they wouldn't have been able to transcend their lives forever.
Just as Wang Zhanbei was begging for mercy like crazy, a child in red clothes standing opposite him suddenly poked his head out, fell into his hands, and said sternly: "Don't talk nonsense, quickly confess your guilt."
When Wang Zhanbei panicked, he suddenly lowered his head, knelt on the bed, and explained:
"I ...... I stole money from patients, robbed houses, and blackmailed old people......
"Also...... He also helped my sister and her brother-in-law get drunk, made rice out of raw rice, and later crippled my sister's ex-boyfriend!
Zhang Daring, who was hiding behind the screen, was full of righteous indignation when he heard all the evil deeds he had complained about before.
I also learned how their siblings climbed their grandson's tall branches, for the sake of Ray's foreign teacher, Lin Nan. How can there be such a good person in the world?
Zhang Daqi boldly ordered the evil spirit to interrogate some of the details of his illegal and criminal acts, and then let the evil spirit play freely.
Despite Zhang's bold efforts to control these grievances, the playful and authoritarian nature has not completely disappeared.
For a while, in the large bedroom, the cries of slaughtering pigs and sheep came and went, which was really lively
Zhang Daqi was about to take a bold peek at this website, but found this website.
Wang Zhanbei's sudden madness temporarily ended the whole incident. Zhang Daqi did not retaliate against him again, but chose to endure it.
Zhang Daqi boldly cleaned up the foreign enemy, Jiji introduced Hu Linsheng's medicinal diet, and the next step was to plant medicinal herbs.
According to Zhang's bold vision, Jiji's health and medicinal diet is only to establish a sales channel for supplements. The Chinese herbal medicine business does make a lot of money.
Nowadays, after 1990, they have begun to take care of themselves, so the market prospects for tonic drugs are quite broad.
After several days of careful observation and thinking, Zhang Abold finally selected digital Chinese medicinal materials such as ginseng, atractylodes, astragalus, and rehmannia in Yupeitian.
Most of these medicinal herbs belong to the Wenyang health care category, and most of them are suitable for autumn planting. Zhang Ah boldly said that they were suitable.
He only has two things to do right now. The first is to convince the villagers to grow up with him. The second is the purchase of medicinal seeds.
Although the villagers make a living from farming and attach great importance to the crops grown in the fields, it is not difficult to convince them that they have a brave big sleeve.
Even more difficult is the choice of medicinal seeds. The quality of the seeds determines not only the survival rate, but also the nature of the drug.
However, although Zhang Boao was a miracle doctor, he had never touched the seeds of medicinal herbs, nor was he familiar with the selection of seeds.
After hesitating for a while, Zhang Ah boldly dialed the white phone and asked her about it, but found nothing.
When Zhang was at a loss, an unfamiliar phone call filled him with enthusiasm again.
Wu reception. He hesitated on the phone and sent Hubrd an invitation saying that he wanted to ask Hubbard's opinion.
Zhang A boldly accepted the invitation and agreed without thinking. He didn't want to be a follower for the rest of his life, but wanted to buy medicinal seeds from reliable people through Wu Wenxiong.
Wu Wenxiong is a Chinese medicine practitioner from generation to generation. He opened a TCM clinic at home. He must have come into contact with countless suppliers of medicinal herbs.
The day after receiving Wu Wenxiong's invitation, Zhang Daqi bravely greeted his father's arrival and hurried to Yuan'an County.
Zhang Daqi boldly took a bus to Yuan'an County and sent a text message to Wu Wenxiong, preparing to take a taxi to Wu Wenxiong's clinic.
But as soon as he stepped out of the station, he saw a beautiful woman standing in front of a car, waving to him with a cold and haughty face.
Zhang Daqi boldly feared that he had misunderstood, but he also pointed himself down, and the woman rushed straight over.
You're so forgetful! You don't remember me so soon?" The woman frowned and said angrily.
If it weren't for her cold and arrogant expression, Zhang Nana would almost boldly treat her as a female lawyer.
Zhang Ah smiled boldly, modestly, and politely and said, "Beauty, we ...... "Have we met?" Are you sure you recognize the wrong person?
When the woman heard these words, she became more and more embarrassed. She frowned deeply and said, "You're brave, aren't you?" My name is Liu Qianwen. My grandfather was Wu Wenxiong. He asked me to pick you up.
Zhang Bogang was about to talk to her, but he realized that something was wrong with her. Why is Wu Wenxiong's granddaughter surnamed Liu?
"You...... Are you sure you are the granddaughter of Mr. Wu Wenxiong? Zhang Ah boldly asked her to testify.
The embarrassment on Liu Qianwen's face gradually disappeared, but she didn't get angry, turned around and walked away.
Zhang A boldly looked at her angry figure, feeling a little confused. Should he keep up?
Fortunately, although Liu Qianwen was angry, he did not lose the most basic etiquette. She walked to the car, turned to Ms. Zhang and boldly shouted, "Do you want to go to the clinic?"
Is this really Wu Wenxiong's granddaughter?
"Go... Go...... Zhang smiled and rushed over. He opened the door and sat in the co-pilot's seat.
Liu Qianwen frowned and said, "Please sit in the back." "I don't like men sitting next to me!"
Her cold and unforgiving appearance aroused Zhang's bold curiosity. What is the origin of this girl?
"Okay!" Zhang Ah boldly lowered his voice and sat in the back seat. "Driver, you're good to go!"
Driver? Does this bastard even think he's his driver? How can this be true!
Liu Qianwen started the car, stepped on the accelerator, and rushed forward, trying to make Zhang, who was sitting in the back seat, look ugly.
But who is Zhang Daqi? How can a monk not overcome such a little inertia?
What made Liu Qianwen even more annoyed was that Zhang Daqi took the opportunity to say to Tu Cao: "Liu Xiaojie, how are you."
Judging from the extent of the paper damage, the prescription has been prescribed for at least two or three years, and the treatment has been ineffective for two or three years, and Wu Wenxiong is still unwilling to give up, which shows that the patient's identity is very unusual.
"Mr. Wu, let me take the liberty of asking, who is this patient?" Zhang A boldly returned the prescription to him and asked frankly.
Wu Wenxiong was embarrassed to hear this, and said with a smile: "He will come soon." "You'll find out later. ”
Zhang Ah took a bold deep breath. The patient does not seem to be Wu Wenxiong himself, and he avoids a lot of real embarrassment.
"Ask Mr. Zhang, this prescription ...... "Is there anything wrong with this?" Wu Wenxiong asked humbly.
Zhang Boming said that this prescription was prescribed by Wu Wenxiong. Of course, it's hard to say it's too straightforward, so he had to say, "It's still in line with the rules." ”
Although Wu Wenxiong was reluctant, he had to admit that Zhang Daqi's bold assessment was fair.
(End of chapter)