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Lu Feng was stunned for a moment, then reacted and asked, "Yes, why did you call me here?"

"Me!" Classmate Hu glanced at the half of the business card in his hand again. He was sure he called the wrong one, and said, "I called the wrong one."

"Where did you know where the business card came from? It's also a 100 billion boss, but I found it on my head. You said it was funny?" Lu Feng smiled and said, "It was really my wife just now, I really should go back. , Magistrate Wang, we can have a meal when we have time. As long as I can do it, I will definitely do it for you!"

"Okay, keep in touch and check back more often." County Magistrate Wang stood up and said, "I will go back there and continue to eat. If there is a suitable company, I can match up."

"This is certain, please!" Lu Feng made a gesture of please. After County Mayor Wang walked out, Lu Feng said to everyone: "Classmates, this gathering has really sublimated the friendship between our classmates. Well, it’s my wish to gather together every year. It’s my honour to be classmates with you. I wanted to sing karaoke in the afternoon. It’s really hard for my daughter-in-law."

When Lu Feng spoke on the scene, everyone also expressed understanding.

"Han San, go to the south to keep in touch. We are all classmates. Just talk about it. Don’t worry. We rely on help when we go out. What's more, we have such a strong relationship. I invite you today, and you invite you next year. Everyone eats and drinks well. I'm leaving first, sorry."

What Lu Feng said was comprehensive. As for stepping out of this gate, it is difficult to find Lu Feng!

When he went downstairs, Lu Feng not only settled the accounts of these three tables, but also settled the accounts of County Magistrate Wang. This is still a matter of saving face, and a small amount of money can be solved. There is no need to make trouble too embarrassing.

Student Hu sat there, holding half of his business card in a daze, always feeling something wrong, so he found out a few more business cards and called.

"Hey, I'm Hansan, I'll ask you something, do you know a boss called Lu Feng." Classmate Hu asked on the other side of the phone.

"There are many bosses surnamed Lu, which one do you say?"

"Is that the last time I ate with President Li, is the surname Lu of the boss he boasted at the dinner table?" Classmate Hu said nervously.

"You mean Mr. Lu from Jiafeng Electronics? How could I know someone? If I know that kind of person, would I still use various banquets to strengthen my contacts?"

"That Lu is always not very young, in his twenties, he used to be a food company?" Classmate Hu asked.

"Yeah, you don’t know if you’re not in this circle. People are well-known in the electronics industry. That’s an old god. He used to start a business to make a good food, and then cashed in and rushed into the electronics industry with 100 million. The electronics industry has been turned upside down. This year, TV sets are so cheap. It is all because of him that the price war is about to come out of his brain."

"I'll tell you something!" Classmate Hu took a cigarette, feeling a bit dry in his throat, and took a breath: "He is my classmate!"

"What? Lu is always your classmate? Fuck, you are well developed!" The other end of the phone exclaimed excitedly: "You go back here and ask him to come out for a meal and set up a game. I tell you, there are a lot of things. The boss wants to know him!"

"I was eating with him just now, and it seems to have offended him." Student Hu has a desire to die at this moment. How can I be so powerful about what I do?

If you don't ask him to do something today, but simply recount the friendship between classmates, and then apologize for beating him during school, the relationship between the two will definitely get better.

Student Hu is very clever. He knows very well that he can't withdraw money with a rich person. To show that he is willing to pay for the other party, even if it is to give money, he has to push and make five moves.

You want to express yourself like a pure white lotus, rather than the eyes of the power opened by the eyes of money.

"It's all messed up!" Classmate Hu patted his thigh with his hand, regretting it: "I thought his Jiamei food was messed up, lost control, and diarrhea. Who would have thought that not only did he not diarrhea, but also It's even higher."

The whole audience looked towards Classmate Hu. Liu Jiang sat aside and watched him look regretful, and said, "Would you like to catch up and say something good now?"

"The first impression has been ruined, is it useful? Chasing it out now will only make the family even more disgusting." Classmate Hu waved his hand weakly and said, "Drink the bar!"

Lu Feng was originally worried about classmate Hu chasing it out. He had to be polite, and it was comfortable to deal with clever people. There were some things that everyone knew, and there was no need to break them.

To be a man in this society, you must never write your purpose on your face.

Song Xuemei took a large family back home, and within two hours of arriving home, she went to the old Chinese medicine doctor's house. A facade room facing the street was hung with a weathered nylon cloth iron frame plaque that read the old Song Chinese medicine doctor.

The house was also relatively old. A long wire was hung from the roof, and a tungsten lamp hung on it. Jiang Xiaoyan sat there waiting for a wooden chair, stroking the armrest with some anxiety.

I don't know how many people have touched the armrest, and it has been shining brightly. Duoduo sat beside him shaking his head, looking at the dark red medicine cabinet behind.

"Mom, it smells bad!"

"Smell of Chinese medicine, sit here, don't move, be obedient." Jiang Xiaoyan touched her little head while talking.

After waiting for almost an hour, the person in front finally left. Song Xuemei took Jiang Xiaoyan to the counter and sat down. In the counter sat an old man in his seventies, wearing a white lab coat and reading glasses. Slightly thin, raised his head and glanced at Jiang Xiaoyan.

"Where is it uncomfortable?" the old Chinese doctor asked.

Song Xuemei said in a low voice, "I just can't get pregnant."

"How long has it been? Isn't it pregnant, or can't it?" the old Chinese doctor continued to ask.

"It's been several years, I just can't get pregnant." Jiang Xiaoyan said, quietly glanced a lot, and saw her sitting in a position cleverly, and she felt relieved.

"Extend your hand, place it here, signal your pulse!"

Jiang Xiaoyan put her hand over, and the old Chinese doctor took the pulse while inquiring about the situation, whether he had been to a major hospital, what did the doctor over there say.

After asking all the questions, he sighed after a long time: "Qi stagnation and blood stasis, insufficient kidney qi, loss of qi and blood, which are more serious. Combined with the situation you just went to the big hospital to see, it is simply a blockage."

"Can it be cured?" Song Xuemei hurriedly asked.

"You have to take a few medicines to see, make up first, and cooperate with acupuncture to dredge. As for whether it can be achieved, I don't know if it can be achieved. You have something to do with qi. Don't get angry. Did you often have chest tightness before?" the old Chinese doctor asked.

Jiang Xiaoyan nodded. Before Lu Feng beat her, she was desperate after her life, and her chest hurts often.

"Qi and blood are stagnant, be relaxed, don't be angry, don't have trouble with yourself about some things, if you feel better, everything is better, I will prescribe you some medications, and then do acupuncture for a period of time, okay?"

"Okay, how long is this?" Song Xuemei asked.

"Looking at the specific effect, it will definitely not get better within a month. The internal organs have become like this. It is not adjusted for a while. If the effect is good, it will be about two months later. Take a few more medicines later."

"Yes, as long as it can be cured, it will take as long as possible." Jiang Xiaoyan seemed to make up his mind.

"My child, Chinese medicine pays attention to qi. If qi is unsatisfactory, it is difficult to treat by the magical doctor. Smile more. There is a saying that laughs and laughs for less than ten years. He is in a good mood and has a good spirit. The old Chinese doctor enlightened: "If you don't like it, it's always eight or nine. If you are happy, it's up to you!"

"Thank you."

"You're welcome."

After matching a large bag of herbs and finishing the needle, Jiang Xiaoyan took Duoduo home.

The second day of the new year was the day when his son-in-law came home. Lu Feng's parents had already prepared things for Lu Feng. When they had dinner in the evening, they muttered, Lu Feng said he knew, and went to the room where the phone was.

I first called Zhu Lidong, asked about the market situation in the past period, and then talked a lot about VCD. Lu Feng made VCD as the company's annual product, and it is expected that the sales volume this year will not be less than five. Millions of units bring considerable profits.

Then I called Zhang Fengxia ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, first gave her grandpa a year, and then asked Zhang Fengxia to go to work for a few days, then set up a business group for VCD products, and conduct a dedicated matchmaking. Everything must be given the green light. Completed in a short time.

"Mr. Lu, with such a large investment, will there be any problems with a new product? I think we should first produce it and go to the market for a test." Zhang Fengxia reminded.

"This product does not need to be tested, I am very optimistic."

"As long as you are optimistic, what about Sister Xiaoyan? I will pay her a new year." Zhang Fengxia asked.

"She went back to her family's house and left this morning."

"When I go back to my mother's house, don't you follow it. I have a phone number at her house. I will talk to her for a while." Zhang Fengxia smiled and said, "I have been very boring at home these past two days. I haven't talked much with my peers. Still have something to say to Sister Xiaoyan."

"I'll call her in a while, and you will wait until I finish calling." After Lu Feng gave him the phone number, he hung up.

Jiang Xiaoyan's phone rang for a long time, and Jiang Fuqiao's wife picked it up and asked in a stab, "Who is it?"

"I, Lu Feng, let Xiaoyan answer the phone."

Jiang Xiaoyan is sitting on the kang chatting with Jiang Xiaohong, Jiang Fuqiao, Jiangfu Road, and Xie Heng. It is nothing more than Xie Heng who wants to get a supporting factory, and Jiang Xiaohong is doing work for her sister.

"Xiaoyan, Lu Feng called." Jiang Fuqiao's wife stood at the door and shouted.

"Come on!"

Jiang Xiaoyan got off the kang, put on slippers and went to the next room, then answered the phone and said, "Is something wrong?"

"I miss you!" Lu Feng smiled and said, "Can't I call my wife if I'm okay?"

"I didn't just see it in the morning. It has only been a few hours. By the way, I went to see an old Chinese doctor today." Jiang Xiaoyan said in a low voice, "It can be cured. "

"Huh? Am I angry?"