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Chapter 632 Zhang Yan Godson

Zhuang Zhuang's words made Zhang Yan stunned. There was nothing wrong with his son's logic. Since it is Sunday and everyone else has a rest, why don't you have a rest?

"Son, look at the people in our courtyard. Some of them ride bicycles to work, but most of them take buses or walk to work.

All the food we eat at home is steamed buns, and I can’t get a single meal for a long time.”

"Um!

Xiaoyajia, that’s it!

She hasn't eaten meat for a long time. The last time I gave her meat, she cried with joy." Zhuang Zhuang tilted his head and thought for a while and said.

"You see, we have meat to eat at home every day, and we can also eat white flour steamed buns.

Do you know where these come from?”

"Because daddy is awesome!" Zhuangzhuang said proudly.

"Son, you have to remember that in this world, if you gain something, you have to give it!

Why is dad so awesome? Because dad has to work on Sunday when everyone else has a day off.ωωw..net

Every night, after you go to bed, dad works late.

This is my father’s sacrifice, and the reward is that you can have meat to eat and white flour steamed buns to eat every day.”

"Then if I eat less, Dad, won't you have to work so hard?"

"No! You and your brother are still young. You need to eat well in order to grow taller and have strength.

When you grow up and can help dad, dad won't have to work so hard!" Zhang Yan reached out and touched Zhuang Zhuang's face and said softly.

"Yeah! I understand. I will eat well and grow up quickly so that my father doesn't have to work so hard!" Zhuang Zhuang was a little confused. Zhang Yan's words were a bit profound. Zhuang Zhuang, who was more than three years old, still couldn't understand.

However, it doesn't matter, children's education is subtle.

Zhang Yan is just planting a concept for his son now. If you want to get something, you have to pay for it.

"Zhuang Zhuang is so good, he is a filial little man!" Zhang Yan touched Zhuang Zhuang's head.

Zhang Yan returned home with his son in his arms. As for the little carrot head, Zhang Yan ignored him.

Little Carrot Head is not willing to go back now. He is having fun with his little brother.

It would be better for Zhang Yan to take Zhuang Zhuang away, so that he can have more fun and not have to take care of his nephew all the time while playing games.

"Are you done?" Tong Mei, who was looking after the child, saw Zhang Yan coming in with her son in her arms and said hello with a smile.

"Well! I'm done with today's work!" Zhang Yan nodded.

Putting down Zhuangzhuang, Zhang Yan began to play with his two younger sons.

My one-year-old son is very lively and energetic because he never lacks nutrition.

Someone needs to be by your side at all times.

"dad!"

"dad!"

Seeing Zhang Yan, Zhuo Shuo Guoguo stretched out his little hand to scratch Zhang Yan's face and called him daddy.

Zhang Yan picked up the two little guys. One of them scratched his ears and the other scratched his nose.

"You two little naughty little ones, if you pull daddy's ears again, be careful daddy spanks you!" Zhang Yan said with a gentle smile.

Unfortunately, Zhang Yan's words had no effect. Shuo Guoguo played with Zhang Yan's ears and his nose was very happy.

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Time passed by, and it was more than a month in the blink of an eye.

The time has come to the fifteenth day of January in the year 61.

(An error occurred in the previous timeline and has been corrected.)

Although it is already the end of the year, big names in the medical field from all over the country gathered in Beijing.

They were all invited to attend the Zhang Yan Medical Award Seminar and Founding Conference.

The meeting location was not at the Metallurgical General Hospital.

Although Zhang Yan wanted to arrange it directly at the Metallurgical General Hospital, the guest house of the Metallurgical General Hospital has not yet been built.

Therefore, we could only arrange the location at the Beijing Hotel through connections.

There is no way, in this era, Beijing hotels are not something you can stay in if you have money.

This is the most important diplomatic reception venue in Beijing.

In order to show the importance he attached to the Zhang Yan Medical Award Research and Founding Conference, Zhang Yancai reported to Minister Song and arranged rooms and conference rooms in the Beijing Hotel through Minister Song.

This time, sixty or seventy people were invited.

Each one of them is a master in the local medical field or the president of a medical school.

In the evening, Zhang Yan hosted a banquet at Tanjia Cuisine in the Beijing Hotel to entertain a group of medical tycoons from all over the country.

Zhang Yan also put some thought into this reception.

Tan Jia Cai refused to welcome him at first. After all, Zhang Yan had so many people, and supplies were tight now. Including people from Beijing, a total of nine tables were needed.

Although the Beijing Hotel has a special supply channel for supplies, Zhang Yan ordering nine tables of meals at once would take up a lot of supplies, which were not very abundant in the first place.

Therefore, when Zhang Yan expressed his desire to reserve nine tables of Tan's cuisine, the manager of Tan's cuisine politely refused, saying that Tan's cuisine did not have that many supplies and could not prepare nine tables of Tan's cuisine.

Let Zhang Yan consider Sichuan or Cantonese cuisine.

This may be very difficult for others, but for Zhang Yan, it is a piece of cake.

Zhang Yan directly asked the manager of Tanjia Cai for the ingredients list, and then called Ji Kaiwen to send over the required ingredients.

Of course, most of the materials come from Zhang Yan's system rewards.

After all, Tan's cuisine is an official cuisine, and the emphasis is on not getting tired of the fine food, careful selection of ingredients, careful cutting, careful cooking, sufficient heat, and pure taste.

In fact, to put it bluntly, it is luxury, the ultimate luxury, and the materials used are all bird's nests, shark fins, and delicacies from the mountains and seas.

Ordinary ingredients are simply not worthy of being used in Tan’s cuisine.

"Welcome to all colleagues from all over the country!" Zhang Yan stood on the rostrum and looked at the men and women sitting at the dining table.

These come from all over the country in the medical field, with an average age of over fifty.

There is no way, medicine is a profession that requires experience. To be able to become a leader in the industry, there is no younger person.

At Zhang Yan's age, he has gained such a great reputation in the medical field, which is unprecedented in thousands of years.

Western medicine is okay here, and there are still some middle-aged people in their forties.

In traditional Chinese medicine, there are basically no people under the age of fifty-five.

Thanks to Western medicine, the average age has been lowered by several years.

"I believe everyone already understands the purpose of inviting everyone to come to Beijing today.

Thank you all for taking the time to come and participate in this grand event despite your busy schedule." Zhang Yan continued.

"Dean Zhang can be so generous and provide such a large sum of money to establish the medical award. This is a truly righteous act. There is nothing good for us medical practitioners to go there."

"That's right! We are willing to wave the flag and shout for the country's medical development."

Everyone in the audience opened their mouths to express their thoughts.

Zhang Yan listened quietly to the people in the audience and waited for a while. After everyone expressed their opinions, Zhang Yancai smiled gently and said: "I am very happy to see you all!
Chapter completed!
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