In the open space at the entrance of Ziyin Hall, there were a large group of people playing lions and dragon dances around, and everyone's faces were filled with joy. Seeing this scene, Liu Jingchen's spirit was dazed and the corners of his eyes became a little wet.

Jia Simiao asked, "Master, what's wrong with you? Quickly firecrackers, wait for a while and the auspicious time will pass."

Liu Jingchen said, "I am so happy... so happy, Si Miao, thank you. It is your contribution to the Yin Medicine School today."

"Master, I am also a disciple of the Yin Medicine Sect. Doing these things is all your duty."

"Okay, I've really read that wrong."

Liu Jingchen nodded, took the incense, went up to light firecrackers.

The crackling sound rang out for a long time, and the smoke was filled with the smell of gunpowder floating in the air. Jia Simiao took out a red envelope and stuffed it to the foreman who played lions and dragons. Now, they danced even harder, and the sound of the people who beat the drums and drums was even louder.

When the smoke cleared, Wu Zhongguang and other Chinese medicine celebrities from Jiangsu and Zhejiang also came over and congratulated and celebrated. Now, can Zhaolong Hotel still sit down? Jia Simiao thought about it and asked Zou Zhaolong to arrange it. The first floor was the business celebrities, rich and powerful people, the second floor was these Chinese medicine celebrities, the third floor... If you can't sit down, or if you are newcomers, go up to the third floor.

Is this arrangement still orderly?

Zou Zhaolong smiled and said, "Young Master Jia, don't worry. I promise to arrange all these people beautifully today."

Jia Simiao said: "Then thank Boss Zou. When I have time, I will definitely have a drink with Boss Zou."

"I'll ask."

"Haha, then I'm not polite."

There are still many celebrities in the business world. Jia Simiao and Zou Zhaolong finally arranged them and were about to go back to cut the ribbon with Liu Jingchen and unveil the plaque. Suddenly, Miaoxiang ran over and whispered: "My junior brother, Mr. Wen Ren, Mr. Tan Suzhen and others are here."

"Oh? Let's go over and take a look."

Jia Simiao was so busy that he ran over quickly. Fortunately, it was the opposite side of the street, which was relatively close. If the banquet was set at the Huizhou Hotel, he wouldn't be able to run away? Jia Simiao walked forward a few steps and bowed and smiled, "Oh, Mr. Wenren, Master Tan, you are here at the right time. Come and cut the ribbon and unveil the plaque."

Mr. Wen Ren smiled and said, "Have you not cut the ribbon yet?"

"No."

Jia Si Miao waved his hand, Dong Dapao and several brothers from Si Yu Club came over with the plaque of "Ziyin Hall". The outside was covered with red gauze and flowers tied with red satin were wrapped. Old Buddha Wen Ren is a famous master in the traditional Chinese medicine industry - the immortal Buddha. He is quite famous in Jiangsu and Zhejiang. It is the most suitable for him to cut the ribbon. Tan Suzhen is the leader of the Yingui Medical School. Jia Si Miao asked her to cut the ribbon to show off.

The Yin-Cultivation Medicine Sect is always suppressing the Yin-Gui Medical Sect.

Sure enough, Liu Jingchen smiled and said, "Grandma Wenren, Master Tan, don't refuse, come on?"

Mr. Wen Ren laughed and said, "Okay, then I'm not polite."

Tan Suzhen smiled and walked up.

Miaoxiang and Miaoyu walked over with trays, and scissors were placed on each tray. Wenren, Lao Fu, Tan Suzhen, and Liu Jingchen both picked up a pair of scissors and cut the ribbons amid the sound of salutes. When they opened the red silk, red gauze and other things, the three golden characters "Ziyintang" in the official script were immediately exposed.

Jia Simiao said loudly: "Hang a plaque."

This is a very grand event. Several brothers from Siyu Society, who were flexible, climbed up the ladder and hung the plaque. At this moment, the Ziyin Hall was truly open. Warm applause broke out around. Those Chinese medicine celebrities were quite happy. After all, the more Chinese medicine clinics were opened, the better and faster the development of Chinese medicine. Then their value would be higher and higher.

The Wenren family and some female disciples of the Yingui Medical Sect also came over. Whether they were intentional or false, they were all able to pass on the surface and congratulate them angrily. These female disciples of the Yin Medical Sect such as Miaozhen and Miaoxiang must return the favor, and they must pass on the etiquette.

Opening, what opens is the scene.

Jia Simiao smiled and said, "Old Master Wenren, Master Tan, since he is here, everyone will come to our Yin-Tire Hall to take a look."

Mr. Wen Ren nodded and said, "Okay, I happen to have something to talk to Mr. Jia..."

"Oh? What's the matter?"

"Jia Simiao, are you too sinister?"

After walking two steps forward, Old Buddha Wen Ren was still smiling, but his voice changed and he was very cold.

Jia Simiao didn't quite understand and asked, "Lady Wen Ren, where did you start? What's wrong with me?"

Mr. Wen Ren sneered and said, "What's wrong? Last night, you sneaked into the Qing Gang. Why did you run to the door of our Wen Ren Villa and set off firecrackers? Do you want to blame our Wen Ren family?"

"That's all? I'm even more unfair than Sister Dou E."

Jia Simiao beat his chest and stamped his feet, and asked, "I ask you, your Jishitang has ruined the Qing Gang, do you hate the Qing Gang?"

"Hate, but that's my business, it has nothing to do with you."

"Why is that okay? We are all part of the traditional Chinese medicine community."

Jia Simiao said loudly: "I see that you have never attacked the Qing Gang, so I can't help it. When the time comes, I will go to Wenren Villa to set off firecrackers to celebrate with you. How can you... how can you think like this? Is it necessary to blame you for such a thing? If you are not satisfied, I can publish the newspaper immediately, or explain to the Qing Gang people that what happened last night was done by me alone and has nothing to do with your Wenren family."

Is this kind of thing just to explain? It's already happened, and Jia Simiao explained it specifically, which would give people a feeling of being overwhelming. In that way, the people from the Qing Gang would think that it was done by the Wenren family. Now, Old Buddha Wenren doesn't know what to say. Could it be that he still wants to thank him?

Jia Simiao said carefully: "Her Wing Ren, are you expressing your opinion? If you don't say anything, I think you have agreed. Okay, I'll ask someone to go to the Qing Gang to make sure you explain it clearly."

"Forget it, forget it, don't go."

"Then... don't you blame me?"

"Originally, I didn't blame you, I just felt that it would be a bit impulsive to do this."

"Yes, yes, I'm too impulsive. If I do the Qing Gang again in the future and help you vent my anger, I promise not to speak up and quietly hide aside to celebrate."

Beast!

Mr. Wen Ren was very unhappy and frowned and said, "From the future, no matter how you deal with the Qing Gang, can you not pull me in? If you want to do it, why do you have to help our Wen Ren family?"

Jia Simiao suddenly realized and said, "You said this earlier, won't I understand? Okay, I promise not to get involved with your Wenren family in the future. However, I don't understand. The enemy's enemy is a friend, I have a grudge with the Qing Gang, and you have a grudge with the Qing Gang, why can't we cooperate? Master Wenren, do you... do you look down on me?"

"No, it doesn't mean that. If I look down on you, how could I come and support you?"

"I'll know, how could a man like Mr. Wen Ren who could run a boat in his belly bend, beg for us juniors? Let's take you to see our Yin-Cheng Hall."

"Oh, your Yin-Spit Hall is very good...ah?"

Just a glance, Mr. Wen Ren, Wen Ren Mubai, Tan Suzhen, and the Chinese medicine masters following them were stunned. Is this... this is the Ziyin Hall? This is simply a copy of Jishi Hall.

Jishi Hall is really famous. The name of the "Immortal Buddha" is based on Jishi Hall. In Jishi Hall, there is a Buddha with a strange appearance, just like ascending, which is called "Immortal Buddha". It can be said that it is the signature of the "Immortal Buddha" of Wenren, and I like it very much.

But since Jishitang was robbed by the Qing Gang, another fire was burned out, let alone the "Immortal Buddha", nothing was gone. In many dreams, Old Buddha Wen Ren woke up from crying. All his life's hard work was left to the East. If he died, he would never be able to rest in peace.

Is it possible to restore Jishitang again?

The current Jishi Hall is under reconstruction, but the hearts of Mr. Wenren and Wenren Mubai understand that it can only restore the surface and the burned Jishi Hall will never come back.

Now, seeing the decorations in the Ziyin Hall, tears almost flowed down from the corners of the Lord Wen Ren's eyes. All of this is so familiar. The Taishi Chair, counter, medicine cabinet, small scales placed on the counter and other items are exactly the same as Jishi Hall.

Jia Simiao was very concerned about people and asked, "Lady Wenren, what's wrong with you? Oh, why are you... crying?"

"Cry?"

Wu Zhongguang and the famous Chinese medicine masters stretched their necks to see the expression of Mr. Wen Ren. Who can stop crying in this kind of thing? They can all imagine that Mr. Wen Ren’s mood at this moment is probably sad, angry, regretful, and excited... Anyway, there are all kinds of feelings, just like knocking over a bottle of five flavors, full of bitterness.

Jishitang is still there, but it is no longer his.

Old Master Wen Ren seemed to have not heard Jia Si Miao's words. He staggered two steps, walked to the counter, stroked it gently twice, and finally he could no longer suppress the tears at the corners of his eyes and flowed down.

Wen Renmubai was furious and said, "Jia Simiao, what are you doing? Where did you get these things?"

"What's wrong? I bought this in a junk market?
Chapter completed!