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Chapter 0822 Look at the house in my hometown(1/2)

After a while, when Yang Xiaochuan left his grandfather's grave and led An Ranran Andong down the mountain, suddenly, his cell phone rang...

Suddenly he heard his cell phone ringing, and he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, then he took out his cell phone and answered the call.

After hearing him answer the phone, Secretary Zeng of the Provincial Party Committee on the other end of the phone just smiled: "You know who I am, right?"

Suddenly hearing this familiar voice, Yang Xiaochuan couldn't help but be startled, and then he said cheerfully: "Hello, Secretary Zeng! By the way, Secretary Zeng, Happy New Year! I wish you... to rise higher and higher in the new year.

,Leap into the center!”

Secretary Zeng on the other end of the phone said: "Okay, let's not talk about this for now. This year...every year passes, and blessings are sent every year, and there is nothing new. Let's... let's talk about some serious business."

Hearing what Secretary Zeng said, Yang Xiaochuan couldn't help but stare blankly, and he immediately understood what Secretary Zeng wanted to talk about...

So, for a while, he didn't know what to say?

Secretary Zeng on the other end of the phone heard him say nothing, so he said, "What? You have nothing to say to me now?"

No choice, Yang Xiaochuan had no choice but to respond: "No, no! It's just that I was thinking... Secretary Zeng..."

Before he could finish speaking, Secretary Zeng said, "It's just that you didn't expect that I would call you again, right?"

Yang Xiaochuan also smiled happily and did not explain.

Immediately, Secretary Zeng asked: "Tell me, where are you now? Are you in Yangxi County? Or in Qingyang City?"

"I'm in Yangxi County now."

So, Secretary Zeng asked: "Then when will you come to Qingyang City?"

Having no choice, Yang Xiaochuan had no choice but to reply truthfully: "I will go to Qingyang City in the afternoon."

"That's it... tonight... let's meet at Qingyang Hotel. I'm treating you!"

Suddenly hearing Secretary Zeng say this, Yang Xiaochuan had no choice but to smile sheepishly: "Then why are you so embarrassed?"

"We are all old comrades, what's there to be embarrassed about? Really!"

"..."

Afterwards, after hanging up the phone, Yang Xiaochuan frowned, thinking, this thing... Secretary Zeng of the Provincial Party Committee personally...

As he thought about it, he was thinking about how to politely reject Secretary Zeng?

Because Secretary Zeng’s purpose was obvious, that is, he wanted Yang Xiaochuan to return to his official career.

Obviously, Yang Xiaochuan will not return to his official career.

It's not that good horses don't turn around, but that he has no interest in official career now.

Especially after spending half a year in Guangzhu City, he has become accustomed to the free life.

It’s not that you don’t have freedom in your official career.

How should I put it...if you are in the officialdom, you are basically busy either with work matters or with things that will lead to your next promotion.

Even if you are taking a break, you have to have various dinner parties and manage your own relationship circle in the official world.

So... when he, Yang Xiaochuan, was busy in his official career, he always felt very tired, that's why.

Now, he has finally left that circle, and obviously, he will never return to it.



Afterwards, after going down the mountain and returning to the car, An Ran Ran An Dong, who was sitting in the passenger seat, couldn't help but turn her head and look at Yang Xiaochuan who was driving the car. Then, she couldn't help but curiously asked: "Here

Is this your hometown?"

Suddenly hearing her asking, Yang Xiaochuan quickly turned to look at her and replied: "Yes. This is my hometown."

"But why didn't I see any house?"

"Because this is the entrance to the village. You have to enter the village to see the houses."

Unable to help, our director An Ranran said: "Then can you take me to see your hometown house? I want to know where you lived before."

Suddenly hearing this, Yang Xiaochuan couldn't help but be startled: "Why do you want to see it? Besides, my house... is about to collapse. I can't live in it now."

But our director An said, "Just take me to have a look. I'm just curious. We've arrived at the entrance of your village anyway, right?"

Hearing what Director An said, Yang Xiaochuan had no idea. He frowned and thought for a while, then said: "Okay!"

"..."

Later, when he drove into the village, the villagers saw a car entering the village, and some children couldn't help but yell...

"Look—a car is coming—"

"Huh? That car is so stylish—"

"That car is much more elegant than your uncle's car! Humph!"

"..."

I heard some children shouting about the car, and the adults gradually began to come out to watch...

Everyone watched the car drive towards the Yang family, and everyone couldn't help but start talking...

"What if Yang Xiaochuan is back?"

"It should be Yang Xiaochuan?"

"I really didn't expect that, that kid is really awesome now!"

"Yes! I guess...he doesn't even know that our town committee built a road specifically for his house, right?"

"..."

Amid the discussion among the villagers, Yang Xiaochuan almost drove to his hometown...

When he suddenly saw an extra branch on the road in the village, which actually led directly to the door of his hometown house, he was suddenly surprised!

Because he was thinking, who is so good? He actually built a road in front of my house?

To be honest, he really didn't know when this road existed?

Because he hasn't been here for several years.

However, he was thinking, should this be done while on the job?

In other words, someone should have fixed it for him when he was in the officialdom?

Maybe you want to flatter him?

It's a pity that now he has gone to sea.

Let’s not talk about this for now, anyway, the road was built for him.

He drove straight to the old house in his hometown...

At this time, An Ranran, who was sitting in the passenger seat, looked at the earthen house at the end of the road, and she couldn't help but ask: "Is that the house in your hometown?"

"Yes." Yang Xiaochuan nodded.

An Ranran couldn't help but said: "It's hard to imagine... you were born here! It's also hard to imagine that you grew up here as a child!"

This is indeed true!

Because as far as Yang Xiaochuan is concerned today, it is really hard to imagine that he was born here.

Especially seeing that the earthen house is now dilapidated.

At this time, Yang Xiaochuan said happily: "I used to be the village doctor in our village."

An Ranran was startled: "What?! Have you ever been a village doctor?!!"

"Yes. My grandfather is a doctor. I learned medical skills from my grandfather."

"Then you really know how to diagnose diseases?"

Hearing this, Yang Xiaochuan turned to look at Director An and said, "If I guessed correctly, you and your husband don't have children yet, right?"

Suddenly hearing this, An Ranran was shocked: "How do you know?!"

Yang Xiaochuan just smiled: "Because your fallopian tubes are blocked."

"Ah?!" An Ranran was startled again, "So...that's what it is?!! No wonder...I just said...why haven't I ever had a baby?!! At first I thought...it was me

What about sir’s question…”

As she said that, she couldn't help but look at Yang Xiaochuan again, and said in surprise: "How did you know?!"

Yang Xiaochuan smiled: "Didn't I just say that? Was I once a small village doctor? If I don't know how to treat diseases, how can I survive?"

"No...the problem is...your medical skills are amazing, right?!!"

Yang Xiaochuan smiled again and said, "It's okay. I'm proficient in traditional Chinese medicine. Traditional Chinese medicine focuses on looking, smelling, watching, eavesdropping, and listening. You should have heard that appearance comes from the heart, and the same goes for pathology."

“Can you tell fortunes?!”

"Hey..." Yang Xiaochuan smiled again, and then replied, "Let's know a little bit. Forget it, let's not say it, lest you think I am a bastard."

An Ranran said hurriedly: "No...if...if...your medical skills are really good, you can open a clinic in Guangzhu City!"

Yang Xiaochuan just smiled and said: "I no longer want to rely on medical skills to earn a living."
To be continued...
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