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Chapter 97 Go to my place if you have time, I can't help but be amazed!
Qin Weiming clapped his hands behind his back and nodded.

Now my grandson's illness has recovered.

He also relaxed a lot.

Qin Weiming looked around and saw more and more ordinary people looking at him. He understood that... it was no longer appropriate for him to continue to stay here.

So, with my grandson, I headed for the helicopter.

However, before Qin Weiming left, he still said to Lin Fan: "Brother Lin, if you are free, how about going to my place together?"

Hearing this, the two men with wheat badges on their shoulders couldn't help looking at Lin Fan with surprise.

Elder Qin is so polite to a young man?

Lin Fan had never been in a helicopter before. After hearing Qin Weiming's words, he felt a little emotional for a while.

However, he did not answer right away.

Instead, he looked sideways at Qiu Ziqian and Huang Ling, ready to say something.

Qiu Ziqian said first: "Lin Fan, just follow. Huang Ling and I just drove back."

Huang Ling followed suit and nodded.

No matter how stupid they are, they still know that Qin Weiming's background is extremely terrifying.

Now that Lin Fan saved his grandson's life, great things will definitely happen.

They didn't want Lin Fan to miss it.

Sun Luguo said: "Yes, Lin Fan, you can go, I will definitely send your two friends back safely!"

Now, as long as Sun Luguo finds an opportunity to talk to Lin Fan, he will not miss it.

Lin Fan nodded and said, "Alright then."

Then, Lin Fan followed into the helicopter.

It has to be said that the difference between a helicopter and a passenger plane is still very big.

You must wear earphones while sitting on it, otherwise the booming sound can burst your eardrums.

Sitting in a helicopter and looking at the scenery outside is far better than a passenger plane.

Overlapping clouds, buildings the size of sesame seeds and mung beans, and square fields... all give people a different feeling.

Not long after, Lin Fan came to a manor with a guard station and a pleasant scenery.

Soon, Qin Yuhao was surrounded by a group of doctors in white coats, who were taking his pulse, listening to the sound, drawing blood, or taking X-rays...

Not long after, a stack of documents appeared in the hands of the doctors.

Finally, the old doctor with gray hair walked up to Qin Weiming and said, "Old leader, Yuhao's body is basically fine except for some malnutrition."

As Qin Weiming, he naturally wouldn't let his grandson go hungry.

However, this year, the grandson has been in a sluggish state, often drooling, and not eating... Over time, this has made him somewhat malnourished.

At this time, a man with a wheat ear badge on his shoulder came up and handed out a stack of documents.

And on the top of the information, there were two words written impressively: Lin Fan!

Qin Weiming flipped through it quickly, and murmured: "It turns out that he was the one who saved Zhou Guotao... the young mathematician? Oh? The captain of Team 10 of the Dragon Team! No wonder he has such abilities!"

In such a short period of time, Lin Fan's information was easily collected.

I have to say that Qin Weiming's methods are indeed amazing!

At this time, Lin Fan was sitting under a big tree in the yard, admiring the scenery in the distance, feeling extremely relaxed.

Qin Yuming led Qin Yuhao and watched from a distance, he couldn't help but nodded secretly, and said in his heart: You are indeed the captain of the 10th team of the dragon group!
He had indeed said before that Lin Fan should not be restrained here, just treat it as his own home.

However, if you change someone, you will definitely be nervous.

After all, he has now revealed his identity, and there are still many sentries standing outside the yard.

Qin Weiming stepped forward and asked, "Brother Lin, how is my grandson doing now?"

Lin Fan said directly: "Don't worry, he's fine."

Although, after many examinations, the doctor also said that Qin Yuhao had recovered.

However, Qin Weiming was still a little worried.

But now, Lin Fan didn't even go to see Qin Yuhao at all, and directly said that everything was fine, which made Qin Weiming feel completely at ease.

A kind smile appeared on his majestic face.

"Grumble!"

At this time, the water next to him was boiling.

Lin Fan first poured the purple clay pot with boiling water.

Then, slowly put in the tea leaves, then brew with the warm water next to it, filter...

After brewing with boiling water, a unique fragrance begins to spread in all directions.

Lin Fan picked up the tea lid and gently brushed off the tea foam, wiped off the water stains on the bottom of the pot with a clean towel, inverted the tea cup, and turned it over. When the tea lid was opened, the aroma of the tea became more intense and refreshing...

Finally, Lin Fan divided the tea into cups and said, "Please."

Qin Weiming, who was sitting opposite, saw this, his cloudy eyes lit up slightly.

He praised: "The clear spring is boiling, the tea is poured into the teapot, the teapot is dripping with rain, the palace is hung, the teapot is brewed, the eyebrows are lifted, the mountains and rivers are visited, the carp turns over, and the fragrance is enjoyed... Little Brother Lin, I never thought that you could do more than just write In addition to being good at calligraphy, he is also proficient in tea art, which is really rare!"

When he was young, Qin Weiming was a vigorous and resolute person.

However, as he got older and stayed in a nursing home, his temper slowed down.

Write and write every day, drink tea, play chess... You are free.

This is also normal.

After all, if he didn't do these things, Qin Weiming wouldn't know what to do every day.

And the accumulation of these years has given him a certain vision and achievements in tea ceremony and calligraphy.

Therefore, it is easy to discover Lin Fan's outstanding features.

Qin Yuming held the teacup and took a sip, his face full of enjoyment.

Qin Yuhao next to him, seeing his grandfather drinking so happily, couldn't help but pour a cup of tea into his mouth.

However, Qin Yuhao quickly vomited it out and shouted, "It's so bitter!"

Lin Fan and Qin Weiming couldn't help laughing.

Qin Weiming asked: "Brother Lin, can you play chess?"

"A little bit." Lin Fan said.

"Okay, then let's play a game!" Qin Weiming said.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

Lin Fan has professional level chess skills, while Qin Weiming is a veteran chess player...

In the beginning, both of them played very quickly, each retreating.

However, as time passed, Qin Weiming's speed gradually slowed down, while Lin Fan's speed remained the same.

"General!" Lin Fan said with a single shot.

Qin Weiming stared at the chessboard for a long time and sighed: "Awesome!"

Immediately, the gaze towards Lin Fan became a little more appreciative.

Not only has excellent calligraphy, but also understands tea art, and even chess skills are so superb... What does he not know?

"Tap!"

At this time, a middle-aged man with a wheat ear badge on his shoulder strode over and said salutingly, "The big leader of Jiang Province brought a group of parents and officials to the foot of the mountain. Do you want to meet them?"

Qin Weiming took a sip of tea, moistened his throat, and said, "Since you're here, let's meet you."

"Yes!" The middle-aged man said.

Soon, a large group of men and women wearing white shirts, with the aura of superiors surrounding them, walked over quickly.

When they saw Qin Yuming, they all cupped their hands and said respectfully: "Hello, Mr. Qin!"

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