Chapter 211: Old Fox!

I don't know if it's the old man's eloquence or the story is fascinating. Anyway, Yang Yi feels as if he has returned to that bloody era. Yang Yi felt that if the battle broke out now, he would definitely be the first to run to become a soldier, and then he would be on the battlefield. We are also five good promising young people who grew up under the national flag, and we naturally have angry blood in our bones, and we hate a nation like Little Japan to the core.

It's a pity that times have changed now, and although wars exist, they are rare. Everyone in China thinks about peace, but where is there real peace. Only Huaxia is still naïve to think that as long as he treats others politely, he will return the respect of others. The so-called ceremonial state has been equated with cowardice and incompetence. The tolerance of other countries was regarded as a good bully by them, and it became even worse. Others bullied our compatriots, and they only denounced and condemned them on TV, and they apologized and exposed them. However, foreigners who come to our country are like giant pandas, not only must they be protected, but they also have special privileges. They can hit people, but they can't be beaten. The Chinese live a life that is not as good as pigs and dogs abroad, and even more so at home.

Regarding the Indonesian incident more than ten years ago, as the usual means of Huaxia**, he was quietly silent. If it was that era, Huaxia would have killed two people back and forth in Indonesia. Yang Yi didn't know the international situation at that time, but what he knew was that it was because our country was not strong enough, why didn't the United States see any country dare to bully?

Yang Yi feels that in fact, the country is still the same as a person, only when you are strong, no one dares to bully, and no one dares to accuse even if you do something wrong. Take last night's incident as an example, if he Yangyi is just a mediocre passerby, will the boss of a company apologize for losing money in a low voice?

Yang Yi has some sympathy for these soldiers of the older generation, who fought for life and death on the battlefield, and fought for future generations with blood and life. How sad will you feel when you look at the current Huaxia scene?

"Grandpa Mo, do you think our country is doing now?" Yang Yi didn't know what he was thinking, so he couldn't help but ask such an inexplicable question.

The old man's smile froze, and he sighed slightly, before he whispered: "The country is slowly becoming stronger, which is a good thing, but criticism also follows." There are also more and more corrupt officials, who only know how to enjoy and enrich themselves, but they do not do things for the people. It's a bit timid. Especially when it comes to external matters. I've seen so much darkness and injustice in the mall, and I need a way everywhere. Lad, say a heart-to-heart word. If I could, I would like our country not to have this humiliating peace. What are you afraid of? Is there still a shortage of people in our country?"

"Old man, I don't know if you know those old leaders of our J Provincial Military Region. Yang Yi's eyes lit up, and he felt that Old Man Mo would definitely have a common language with Sun Aiguo.

The old man laughed and said, "What's the matter? The young man also knows those old guys? It seems that you are not a simple person." I heard my granddaughter say that you are a student, a teacher, and now you have a career as a doctor. Hehe, I also know that you are still the CEO of the most recent star company. With so many identities, I don't know which one is your real identity. And you can still know those old guys, this is not a businessman, a teacher can do it. I'm starting to get you interested, young man. ”

Yang Yi was startled when he looked at the old man's hot eyes, and he couldn't help but feel a chill when he thought that an old guy was interested in him. smiled awkwardly: "You are not a simple person." The more Yang Yi talked to the old man, the more he felt that the two of them definitely smelled alike. glanced at Mo Xiaofei outside, and said in a low voice: "Old man, I'm not interested in you, if your granddaughter tells me this, it's almost the same." ”

"Oh. Mo Zhan not only didn't get angry, but glanced at Yang Yi a little strangely, lowered his voice, and said, "Are you interested in Xiaofei? Then it depends on your ability, I don't mind having you such an excellent grandson-in-law." ”

Day, this old man is much more generous than Lao Tzu thought, although Mo Xiaofei is good, but Yang Yi quickly dispelled this idea when he thought that he owed so many emotional debts. smiled, didn't dare to answer, and concentrated on treating the old man. After a long time, Yang Yicai stood up, smiled, and said, "Old man, the bones have almost been corrected, you stand up and try." Don't sit still in the future, exercise more. ”

Mo Zhan was a little surprised, he knew how difficult this disease was, but he didn't expect to be cured by a few stitches from this kid. He didn't dare to stand up immediately, but stretched his waist slightly, and found that he really didn't feel a trace of pain, and this time he carefully got up from the bed. Then he stared at Yang Yi with an incredulous face and said, "That's good?"

"So what?" Yang Yi said with a smile and shrugging his shoulders. This disease was not a serious illness for him in the first place, but it was just a matter of reluctance to spend divine yuan.

Mo Xiaofei stared at the straight grandfather who was standing, and couldn't help crying with joy, this disease is a tortured grandfather who hasn't slept well in a few years. She, who is a granddaughter, is distressed when she looks at it, but she didn't expect it to be good just as she and Mu Yue talked. Chong Yangyi smiled slightly and said in a low voice, "Thank you, Teacher Yang." Then he took out a card from his bag, "Teacher Yang, this card is 100,000 yuan, don't be too little." The password is six eights. ”

Yang Yi was not hypocritical, reached out and took the card and put it in his pocket. smiled: "Old man, your granddaughter is much more generous than you." ”

Mo Zhan smiled, winked ambiguously at Yang Yi, and said, "You don't want to see whose granddaughter it is." Young man, think about what you just did, and call me if you think about it. Mo Zhan handed Yang Yi a business card, which was very simple, with only one name and a string of phone numbers on it.

Yang Yi hurriedly shook his head, this kind of peach blossom luck should be left to others, he is already crossing the peach blossom tribulation. If there is another Mo Xiaofei, he will die a miserable death.

Mo Zhan is not reluctant, he still appreciates Yang Yi very much, has the ability, and has enthusiasm. The most important thing is to be very close to yourself, and it would be great if you could be your grandson-in-law. He has lived most of his life, and he has been crawling on the mixed ground of the mall for so many years. In his eyes, he is naturally very incomparable, and it is impossible for Yang Yi to have such a big son at his age, so he will spare no effort to promote his granddaughter.

When he was about to go out, Mo Xiaofei suddenly turned around, looked at Yang Yi with a strange expression, and said, "Your son is so cute." ”

Yang Yi was slightly stunned, although this sound is not wrong, but this smile is intriguing. Why could he be so smiling? Yang Yi was stunned and didn't understand it for a long time. I simply didn't want to think about it, nodded indifferently, and said with a smile: "I think so too." ”

Yang Yi sent the two out, and he didn't know when two black Mercedes Benzes had been parked outside the door. Yang Yi was a little strange, why didn't he see it when he came in just now. The old man may have just stood up, so he didn't want to get into the car, saying that he wanted to walk more. Then he turned around and said, "Young man, would you like to go with me, an old man?"

Yang Yi was slightly stunned, but still agreed. Walking side by side with the old man outside the community. Mo Xiaofei and the two people in black suits who got out of the car followed from afar. Yang Yi wondered, why are the current bodyguards dressed in black suits and sunglasses. As if he was afraid that others would not know that he was a bodyguard.

"Young man, your medical skills are good, I don't know who you learned from?" asked Mo Zhan with interest.

"With an old Chinese medicine doctor. Yang Yi said casually.

"Oh. Mo Zhan nodded knowingly, and then asked with interest. "Xiao Yang, don't mind if I call it that. Seeing that Yang Yi shook his head slightly, he continued: "Xiao Yang, are you interested in cooperating with me?"

"Cooperate with what?"

"Cooperate to open a private hospital. The old man stared at Yang Yi with an eager face, and said in a low voice: "A private hospital for the rich." You become the dean. Gather famous doctors from all over the world. With your medical skills, you can definitely make a lot of money, you contribute, I contribute. How about we split it fifty-fifty?"

Yang Yi glanced at the old man with disdain, and sneered: "I said old man, whatever you say, change." Sure enough, the merchant was left with the stench of copper. ”

As if you weren't a businessman, Mo Zhan muttered quietly in his heart, the expression of the profiteer on his face remained unchanged at all, and he said with a smile: "Why do I want so much money for an old fellow? ”

Yang Yi was slightly stunned, but he didn't expect this old man to have this heart, and he despised himself again in his heart, as if he was avenging the old man. smiled: "Old man, I don't look like a person who is short of money, why don't you donate some of your family property to poor areas." ”

"How much money can I donate as a businessman?" said the old man angrily. He bowed his head and sighed, "Now children in some areas can't even go to school. I looked anxious, but I couldn't do anything about it. Now the company's economic benefits are not optimistic, and there is not much to take out every year. I can only think of other ways, and today I saw that your medical skills are so powerful, so I moved this thought. ”

Although Yang Yi was very moved by this suggestion, when he thought of his future life, he still shamelessly refused. He shook his head lightly and said, "Old man, let's find another way, I really can't do this." ”

"I know," Mo Zhan smiled like a fox and said, "Well, there is another way, which is to let me be your company's agent, and all the money will be donated to poor areas." ”

What an old fox, it turned out to be this idea. Yang Yi thought about it, two days ago, those agents had terminated their cooperation with Tenglong, anyway, who to give it to or not. nodded and said, "Okay, you let people go to the company to talk the day after tomorrow." Old man, why do I think you have already planned it? ”