Upon hearing that Yang Yunfan was willing to come up with some health care product formulas, Yang Bojun rubbed his hands happily and laughed: "Haha, this is good. I was so happy that I forgot that our Yang family also has a miracle doctor. When the time comes, I will

Change the names of all health care products to Yang's secret recipe. It will be a big hit."

During the holidays, Yang Boxun has many friends, and he also carries some health products. Sometimes he complains, but it obviously has no effect, but people recommend this century-old secret recipe, which seems to be high-end. It makes people make money in vain.

Well now, our Yang family also has a great miracle doctor, and he is alive. He is still so young and handsome. According to a random search on the Internet, his popularity is much higher than that of the Korean special forces actor who is the most popular on the Internet today.

After all, the special forces are fake, but our Yang family’s miracle doctor is real.

Thinking of this, Yang Bojun has begun to realize that even if the Yang family has passed a hundred years, as long as there are these formulas left by Yang Yunfan, as long as future generations of the family do not produce super prodigal sons, these formulas can be used as family heirlooms and passed down from generation to generation.

This is the power of knowledge!

At this time, Yang Yunfan spoke again: "By the way, uncle, how are you going to hold grandpa's eightieth birthday? Should you hold it grandly and invite all your relatives and friends over, or..."

Yang Bojun smiled and said: "What the old man means is that I don't want to be so lively. The old man has seen all kinds of storms in his life. He has also enjoyed wealth and glory. Twenty years ago, when the old man celebrated his sixtieth birthday, you had just learned to crawl.

, it was so famous at that time, even central leaders came here. Now, what the old man means is to keep a low profile."

Yang Yunfan nodded, because the No. 1 head of the Central Committee has just changed. The current leader likes to be low-key and do things in a high-profile. They do not promote exaggeration. Many relatives and friends of the Yang family are in the officialdom. If the old man celebrates his birthday, will they come or not?

Woolen cloth?

Come, you can’t come empty-handed, you have to give gifts. So, how much gift should you give? If it is too small, the friendship will not be enough. If it is too big, the Discipline Inspection Commission will investigate.

Especially Yang Yunfan's third uncle, Yang Jiyan, is also the deputy mayor of Donghai City. At this juncture, it is very likely that someone will frame him, saying that Yang Jiyan took advantage of his father's birthday and deliberately asked for bribes.

Therefore, Yang Yunfan understands if you keep a low profile.

Yang Bojun continued: "I agree with the old man's idea. It's not interesting to hold a banquet in a big restaurant with all the guests and friends. It's just drinking and chatting with others. It's more like work and entertainment, without the flavor of a birthday banquet. This birthday

, what the old man means is that our family reunion should be simple."

Listening to what his uncle said, Yang Yunfan felt warm and warm in his heart.

Family reunion is more important than anything else. It's a pity that his father can't see it.

However, Yang Yunfan's memory of his father is relatively vague.

I don’t know why, but at this time, Yang Yunfan thought of the old man on the mountain!

At this time, in his mind, the old man was tapping Erlang's legs, flipping through pornographic novels with one hand without any image, and holding the big chicken drumstick with the other hand, nibbling a few times. Then he wiped the oil on his hands.

On that little yellow book with speckled white spots.

Don't talk about the image of a superior person, this is the wretched uncle in Japanese movies.

I really don’t know if the ancestors of Moyunya have achieved such a great reputation, but will they be defeated in the hands of the old man.

But it doesn't matter if you are defeated for the time being. Anyway, Moyunya has a talented and beautiful disciple like himself. When he is strong enough, he will also go to conquer the demons and defend the way, and make Moyunya's signature even bigger.

Yang Yunfan couldn't help but long for that day in his heart.

A flying sword, and then riding on four pairs of wings, the Dragon God who controls the four attributes of Feng Shui, Earth and Fire, patrols the entire land of China. When the time comes, when a foreign enemy comes and kills one, it will be so glorious!

Just when Yang Yunfan was happily imagining that he would not be a miracle doctor but a hero, Uncle Fu came over and said: "Young Master, I want you to go there."

Only then did Yang Yunfan come to his senses. At this time, Yang Bojun had already left. Only the butler Fu Bo was in front of him.

"Uncle Fu, what does Grandpa want to do with me?" Yang Yunfan was very surprised. The old man usually didn't look for him at night. Moreover, the old man had been practicing Qigong for health every day with him recently, and his health was getting better. At this time, he estimated that

I should be watching an anti-Japanese drama.

"Today, a friend of the master's is here." Uncle Fu smiled and said, "The master was chatting with that friend and mentioned that the young master's medical skills are very good. His old friend is not in good health, so he probably hopes that the young master will

Please help me."

"Oh, that's it. Let's go then." Yang Yunfan smiled. It was probably because the old man was bragging to others about his abilities. Someone came to his house specially. Since he is a friend of the old man, Yang Yunfan still has to give him this face.

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…

When I arrived at Mr. Yang's room, two old men were sitting and watching TV.

On the TV, an anti-Japanese epic movie was playing. An underground party soldier jumped up from the well and tore open the bodies of a group of Japanese soldiers. Then he climbed over a wall and ignored the machine gun fire, and continued to tear open the bodies of a group of Japanese soldiers.

Two old people watched it and couldn't help but cursed: What a fucking movie!

Yang Yunfan stood at the door for a while and saw clearly an old man next to Mr. Yang. He was about seventy years old. He had a kind face and a kind face, especially his white beard was very conspicuous. After seeing it, few people would forget it.

"Hey, isn't this Mr. Chen?"

Yang Yunfan's eyes were focused on the old man for a long time, and he suddenly remembered. Isn't this old man the same "Old Man Chen" he met when he first came to Xiangtan City and then went to the antique street in Xiangtan City? He and Old Man Ye were two friends.

He asked me to help him gamble on stones together. Unexpectedly, he turned out to be Grandpa’s friend.

"Yunfan, come, come here. Grandpa will introduce you to an elder." Mr. Yang saw Yang Yunfan at the door and asked him to come in.

"Grandpa." Yang Yunfan stepped forward and said hello.

Old man Chen on the side couldn't help but look at Yang Yunfan for a while, frowned and said to Mr. Yang next to him: "Old Yang, this is your grandson? He is quite handsome. But why does this young man look familiar to me?"

"Old man Chen, have you forgotten? In the summer in Xiangtan City, we went to gamble on stones together..." Yang Yunfan said with a smile. At the same time, he also felt like he was in another world. Who would have thought that he would meet him by chance on the street?

An old man who arrived was actually an old friend of his grandfather. The world is really too small.

"Haha... you are really Lao Yang's grandson! I thought at that time that Lao Yang had a grandson named Yang Yunfan. But at that time you..." Old man Chen said this and stopped talking. Because at that time
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