Siheyuan: From a master of traditional Chinese medicine to a legend in the world

Xu's father went back to the room to get the money, and Xu's mother slumped on the chair, sighing uncontrollably.

"What evil did the old Xu family do in their previous life? Why did you give birth to such an unfilial son?"

Xu Damao impatiently picked out his earwax: "Mom, don't yell, I'm not using money for anything."

"Aren't I doing this just to pass on the old Xu's family?"

At this moment, father Xu took the money and walked out.

When Xu Damao saw the money, his eyes lit up immediately, and he was ready to take it.

Father Xu tightened his grip and said, "Are you sure the money is used for medical treatment? Is that magical doctor you mentioned reliable?"

"Didn't the doctor in the hospital say last time that your illness may not be cured even if you go abroad."

"You won't be cheated by some charlatan, right?"

Xu Damao smacked his lips: "Of course it's reliable."

"Your son is so smart, can he be deceived?"

"Let me tell you." Xu Damao winked: "The uncle of our hospital, a well-known old man, has already been cured!"

"Really?" Xu's father and Xu's mother stared wide-eyed: "The first mother is pregnant? How is this possible!"

Xu Damao nodded heavily: "It's absolutely true, they all went to the hospital and showed us the test papers."

"Dad, Mom, think about it, even those who are so old have been cured, and of course I am fine when I am young."

Taking advantage of Xu's father's stunned effort, Xu Damao snatched the money.

Xu Damao counted and frowned: "Dad, why is it so little? Didn't I say that it would cost 500 yuan?"

Xu's father frowned: "If it's all given to you, what will your mother and I eat?"

"That's all, you can figure out the rest yourself!"

Xu Damao was afraid that Xu's father would go back on his word, so he quickly put the money in his pocket: "That's all right, all right, I'll figure out the rest myself."

After speaking, he ran away in a hurry.

While running, he shouted: "Dad, Mom, just wait for my good news!"

Inside the room, Xu's father and Xu's mother looked at each other.

Xu's mother frowned: "Do you think it can be done?"

Xu's father curled his lips: "I have given you all the money, so if you can't do it, you have to do it."

"When this kid is cured, we have to keep an eye on him and earn the money back to us as soon as possible!"

On the other side, inside the courtyard.

After drying the last piece of clothes, Qin Huairu was about to sit down and drink water.

She has been busy since she got up in the morning.

There are endless chores at home every day.

Just when her butt was touching the bench, Jia Zhang came over.

He picked up the kettle on the table and poured her a glass of water: "Little Ru!"

Qin Huairu's heart skipped a beat.

She knows Jia Zhang, and she treats her so well every time Jia Zhang asks for something.

Qin Huairu took the cup silently: "Mom, just tell me if you have anything to say."

Mrs. Jia Zhang didn't play around anymore: "Oh, it's not about your sister!"

"It's been so many days, why don't you work hard and run back to see if anything goes wrong."

"As soon as possible to facilitate the matter between her and Wang Jianfei, our family can live a better life."

Qin Huairu nodded: "Either I'll write a letter back to urge her"

"What kind of letter are you writing?" Jia Zhang was in a hurry: "It will take several days to write the letter back and forth, why don't you go back and tell her face to face?"

Qin Huairu curled her lips: "I want to save some travel expenses, don't I?"

Jia Zhang smacked her lips: "Oh, if you really want to save money, why don't you just walk back!"

When Qin Huairu heard this, she almost exploded.

How many miles would it take to walk back? I'll forget if you're exhausted.

Before Qin Huairu could speak, Jia Zhang rolled her eyes again.

"As for the travel expenses back, let your sister pay for it. Let's introduce such a good partner to her. Why should she pay some travel expenses?"

While talking, he pushed Qin Huairu out of the house.

"Mom, I didn't take my coat!" Qin Huairu stood outside the door.

The next second, a coat flew out of the house and hit her face directly: "Go early and come back early!"

Qin Huairu stomped her feet angrily, put on her coat and walked out of the courtyard.

As soon as he reached the gate of the courtyard, he ran into Ran Qiuye head-on.

Ran Qiuye greeted with a smile: "Mom, are you going out to do some errands?"

Qin Huairu smiled awkwardly: "Yes, I have something to go back to my hometown."

Ran Qiuye nodded: "Then take your time on the road, I will go to Jianfei first."

After finishing speaking, he walked towards Wang Jianfei's house.

Qin Huairu looked at Ran Qiuye's back, and the smile on his face disappeared instantly.

"Bah!" Qin Huairu rolled her eyes: "A teacher, you're still so indiscreet, you're sneaking into a man's house before you're married!"

"Huan Jianfei, that's disgusting!"

"No, I have to pick up Jingru quickly."

Qin Huairu wrapped her clothes tightly and left the courtyard quickly.

At the same time, Ran Qiuye knocked on the door of Wang Jianfei's house.

Wang Jianfei opened the door, saw Ran Qiuye, and said with a smile, "Why are you here?"

Ran Qiuye took out the scarf from the bag and blushed: "It's cold, I'll bring you a scarf."

Wang Jianfei took the scarf and looked at it: "Did you weave this?"

Ran Qiuye nodded shyly: "Yes."

Wang Jianfei smiled slightly: "Then help me wrap it up with your own hands."

Ran Qiuye's face was so red that it was about to bleed.

But he obediently helped Wang Jianfei tie the scarf.

Wang Jianfei: "Are you free tonight? Let me treat you to dinner."

Ran Qiuye shook her head: "Tonight I'm going to make a home visit to a classmate's house."

"Tomorrow, it happens that I have good news to tell you tomorrow!"

Seeing that Ran Qiuye was so mysterious, Wang Jianfei was immediately curious: "What good news?"

Ran Qiuye didn't intend to hide it, so he said directly: "If there are no accidents, I will be promoted to the grade director tomorrow."

Ran Qiuye explained the situation of the school.

Wang Jianfei smiled slightly: "That's just right, I'll help you celebrate tomorrow night!"

"Come on, I'll take you to work."

Wang Jianfei took his coat and left the courtyard with Ran Qiuye.

Just as the two of them walked out of the yard, the third master came out from the corner with a gloomy expression.

He heard all the conversation between Wang Jianfei and Ran Qiuye just now.

Third Master adjusted his glasses, a gloomy look flashed in his eyes.

"The last time I was hurt, not only did I not get any benefits, but I also lost ten times!"

"This time, it's time to return it to me."

"Teacher Ran, the person you married has a lot of money. You will have a lot of good days in the future. Let me be the grade director!"

The third uncle turned his head back to the house and opened the box containing the money.

Gritting his teeth, he took out a few large bills and put them in his pocket.

He still understands the reason why children can't be tied to wolves.

Seeing that the third master took the money, the third mother hurriedly asked: "Old Yan, what are you doing with so much money?"

While closing the lid, the third master said, "What are you worrying about, woman? There must be a reason for me to take the money."

"Fry two more dishes tonight and celebrate with me."

After speaking, he drove away from home.

An hour later, the third master knocked on the door of the principal's office.

"Come in." The principal's voice came from inside.

The third master opened the door with a smile on his face: "Principal Chen, are you busy?"

Principal Chen raised his head: "Old Yan, what's the matter?"

After the third master came in, he closed the door, and then unfolded a pair of calligraphy and painting that he bought with a huge sum of money.

"Principal Chen, do you like it?"

Principal Chen was stunned for a moment, and asked, "Old Yan, what do you mean?"

The third master smiled: "Principal, I want to talk to you about the promotion to the grade director this time."

Principal Chen suddenly realized, and said with a straight face, "Old Yan, you don't need to say anything."

"The school has decided to let Mr. Ran Qiuye be the head of the grade."

"Tomorrow morning, there will be a meeting to announce."

The third master was anxious: "Principal, give me another chance."

"Teacher Ran has only been in the school for two years. How can I have more teaching experience than me? I have been doing it for most of my life."

Principal Chen snorted coldly: "Teacher Ran doesn't have as much teaching experience as you, but he has been working hard every day from the first day of school to now."

"Look at you again? You sneaked out to fish during work hours, do you think I don't know?"

"Just yesterday, you slipped out to go fishing!"

The third master suddenly looked embarrassed, and rolled his eyes: "Principal, I have something to hide in doing this."

"My family has a large population, so I have to go fishing to subsidize my family."

Principal Chen was angry: "Are you a teacher or what? Teachers are poor!"

"If you want to make a fortune, go to a factory and work as a skilled worker."

"That Yi Zhonghai in your hospital earns more than twice as much as mine, you go and learn from him!"

The third master hurriedly waved his hands: "Principal, I didn't mean that."

"Teacher Ran is still young, she will have many opportunities in the future. I am old, if this opportunity is gone, then there will really be no chance again."

The third master said, and pushed the calligraphy and painting in front of Principal Chen.

"Principal, I only have this last chance left, so please do me a favor and give me the chance."

"Although I was a little wrong, the quality of my classroom teaching is still good."

Principal Chen sighed: "Okay, seeing that you are getting older, let me give you this opportunity."

The third master's eyes lit up immediately: "Thank you, principal, thank you, principal!"

The next day, Wang Jianfei came to the hotel he had agreed with Ran Qiuye.

Ran Qiuye was already waiting at the entrance of the hotel.

Wang Jianfei walked over with a smile, and suddenly found that Ran Qiuye's face was ugly.

Hastily concerned: "What's the matter, isn't today a good day?"

Ran Qiuye looked aggrieved: "Jianfei, that matter of mine has turned yellow."