Nowadays, I am not afraid of no good things, but I am afraid of no good people.

In Nanjiang City, Shang Jiazhou is also a handsome, tasteful and wealthy young man. He must be open and honest in his work? Who would have thought that Shang Jiazhou is really anxious now and does everything he wants. As long as he can achieve his goal, he will do whatever he wants.

Only Xiao Liuzi and four Siyu Club brothers were secretly protecting the safety of Yu Chun and Wu Qingyue near the Qingchun Beauty and Health flagship store. Can it work? Jia Simiao is Ren Kezhi's personal doctor and must go back to the guesthouse to sleep at night. He greeted Wu Ameng, Li Ergouzi, Shen Junao and others, and drove away.

To be honest, he really missed Yu Chun and Wu Qingyue. Since Ren Kezhi came, he has never been to the Qingchun Beauty and Health flagship store again. I wonder how they are now? Jia Simiao returned to the guesthouse, and Han Zijian in the room was already asleep.

Jia Simiao washed and got into bed.

When I woke up, it was already bright.

Jia Simiao hurried downstairs and saw Ren Kezhi practicing Tai Chi in the garden. Ma Fengwu stood quietly with a wet towel. To be honest, he was really afraid of seeing Ren Kezhi! However, he still came up and chuckled, "Old man, you got up so early."

"Xiao Jia, what have you been busy with during this period?"

Unexpectedly, Ren Kezhi suddenly asked this question, Jia Simiao was stunned and said embarrassedly: "I have a little business and I have to take care of it every day..."

Ren Kezhi walked to the stone bench on the side and sat down. Ma Fengwu immediately handed over the wet towel. He wiped the sweat on his face and neck, stared at Jia Simiao, and asked, "Xiao Jia, I will tell you something, you should consider it."

"Please tell me, old man." For some reason, Jia Simiao was afraid to look directly at Ren Kezhi's eyes, and his spirit became even more nervous.

"Your medical skills are good. Have you ever thought about changing the place?"

“The old man means…”

"I'm going back to the province today. Or, you go back to the province with me and become my health care doctor. If you want to have better development, I'll write you a note and recommend you to participate in the assessment of the great power player. Once you pass, you will be the youngest great power player in China."

To put it simply, a great power player, that is, an imperial doctor, is specially used to treat people at the national leadership level. These people are all very good at medical skills and are respected in the medical field. Wherever they go, they look at them with a kind of admiration. Han Zijian's master Qu Xianzhang is a great power player. Whenever they mention Qu Xianzhang in Yanjing City, he is definitely one of the few people.

When going to the province or Yanjing City, the latter made Jia Simiao even more moved.

The tree is moved to death, and the person is moved to life. Let me ask, who do not want to be a great master? That is the highest position in the medical field. Now, in one sentence, Jia Simiao can go to Yanjing City to participate in the assessment of a great master, which is an excellent opportunity. For others, it is a great thing that a pie falls from the sky.

Will Jia Simiao refuse or agree?

Ma Fengwu, who was standing beside Ren Kezhi, winked at Jia Simiao repeatedly, hoping that he could agree. Unfortunately, he disappointed him. Jia Simiao looked solemn and shook his head and said, "Thank you, my grandfather, I want to go my own way."

Unexpectedly, Jia Si Miao would refuse, Ren Kezhi also showed a look of shock on his face, and he said a little annoyed: "Your path? Don't think I don't know what you are doing. Young people, don't be afraid of taking the wrong path, just walk back. You are a talented person, I don't want you to ruin it like this."

Ren Kezhi is the secretary of the provincial party committee, and it is naturally a matter of being able to climb to this position. If he didn't know about Jia Simiao's little things in Nanjiang City, it would be strange. The old man asked Jia Simiao to follow him, probably because he was eager to love and did not want Jia Simiao to go wrong.

When it really comes to that point, it will be difficult to look back.

Jia Simiao said: "My grandfather, I want to become the president of the Chinese Traditional Chinese Medicine Association and revitalize the Chinese medicine career in China. This is my ambition."

"Revitalize traditional Chinese medicine?"

Ren Kezhi frowned and said, "Your idea is good, but do you know how difficult it is?"

Jia Simiao's eyes were very hot and he shouted: "No matter how difficult it is or how many bumps there are, I will overcome them. Even if I give my life, or even my life, no one can stop me."

Ren Kezhi stared at Jia Simiao and looked again and again. This time, Jia Simiao did not avoid it, but looked directly at his eyes. The sparks of the two of them stimulated like this for a few seconds. Ren Kezhi finally stood up and sighed, "Okay, I hope I didn't read the wrong person. There must be white in this society, and there must be black in it. As long as you have justice in your heart... Young man, don't let me down."

Jia Simiao was very moved. He had no parents and grew up with his grandfather Jia Banxian since childhood. His sense of closeness to Mr. Ren really treated him like a grandfather. He nodded vigorously: "Don't worry, old man, I will definitely not disappoint you."

Ren Kezhi patted his shoulder and scolded, "It's all a waste of my time, go and eat."

Ma Fengwu next to him couldn't see through Jia Si Miao. Other doctors were rushing to go to the back door, and wanted to be the health care doctor for the old man. But what about Jia Si Miao? Not only did he refuse, he didn't even participate in the assessment of a great master. Is he too confident or too proud?

However, he and Mr. Ren have been in contact with countless people for so long, and this is the first time he has met someone like Jia Simiao.

Ren Kezhi walked in front, and Ma Fengwu whispered: "Brother Jia, if you go to the provincial capital, don't forget to call me. Those who are brothers must do their best to do their best as landlords, let's have a drink."

"Thank you, Brother Ma."

This stayed in the guesthouse for another morning. At noon, Ren Kezhi and Ma Fengwu finally took a bus and returned to the provincial capital. The old man was very angry and did not ask Han Shiping, Huang Fuhai, Liao Shunchang and others to take the bus back. Just like when he came, he took the bus stop. Jia Simiao drove the two of them himself.

Before getting on the car, Jia Simiao handed a jar of Yanghe Zhengyang wine to Ren Kezhi and said softly: "Old man, I will give you a jar of wine, you can accept it."

Ren Kezhi asked Ma Fengwu to take the jar of wine and scolded, "I thought you just let me go back empty-handed. Remember, I'll drink this wine from now on."

After being stunned, Jia Simiao was overjoyed and hurriedly said, "Yes, yes, I must make sure that the old man keeps drinking."

Ren Kezhi took out a note from his pocket and stuffed it to Jia Simiao, cursing: "Boy, I owe you all this. I know you did something bad, but I can't hate you. This is the phone call from Minister of Health Tan Zhongyue. He and I are comrades-in-arms, and I hope it will be helpful to you."

"I know the old man cares about me the most."

"roll."

Ren Kezhi glared at Jia Simiao and stepped onto the bus.

Jia Simiao followed up and helped Ren Kezhi to sit in the seat, without any intention of leaving. He waited until the car was about to leave before he jumped out. Then he stood at the window, watching the car slowly leave quietly.

From beginning to end, Ren Kezhi did not look at him again. This old man really has a temper. Didn’t he just follow you? As for this? It’s not easy for men to do anything.

Jia Simiao lit a cigarette and held it in his mouth, took a few deep breaths, and touched the note in his pocket. After touching it, he couldn't find it. How could this happen? You know, Tan Zhongyue is the minister of the Ministry of Health. This presidential selection competition of the Chinese Traditional Chinese Medicine Association is likely to be held by Tan Zhongyue.

That's someone who can speak, but I lost the note given by Ren Kezhi, which is so annoying.

Jia Simiao wanted to slap himself twice. It's okay. My buddy has the ability, but it depends on his own strength. Even if he is involved with Tan Zhongyue, what can he do? He is the Minister of Health and is a little doctor, so he may not be able to like him.

This kind of thing about holding your thighs is not Jia Simiao's personality.

Ah Q's spirit can only be realized here.

Jia Simiao shot the cigarette butt to the ground, walking his own way, leaving others with no way out.

Even the provincial party secretary likes to drink Yanghe Zhengyang wine, which made Jia Simiao suddenly think of a good sales channel and free advertising. Now he has a close relationship with Han Shiping, Huang Fuhai, Liao Shunchang and others. How awesome it would be if they were asked to advertise.

Back at Yanghe Winery, during lunch, Jia Simiao, Chen Gong, Zhang Xixi, Tang Ziyu and others held an extraordinary meeting.

On the one hand, we vigorously produce Yanghe Zhengyang wine, making the packaging more exquisite, and taking the high-end route. On the other hand, he came to open up the joints. Once he did well, Yanghe Zhengyang wine would be more popular than Yanghe Zhuyan wine. After all, most of the people who drink are men.

Chen Gong said: "Brother Jia, the packaging design and other things have been done. We will try to get it all out in just a few days."

Jia Simiao said loudly: "Try to speed up as quickly as possible, we must race against time."

Zhang Xixi said: "Brother Jia, there is another problem here, that is, the factory is too small. Now, it is already a bit difficult to produce Xixi health care series cold drinks and Yanghe Zhuyan wine. If Yanghe Zhengyang wine is produced again, the factory may not be enough."

"Not enough? This is really a problem."

Jia Simiao frowned and said, "This is the case, you can take charge of making the Yanghe Zhengyang River as soon as possible. Leave the factory to me. What do you think of the health care products factory next door?"

Zhang Xixi and Chen Gong's eyes lit up and they smiled and said, "We think so too. If we can get the health care supply factory down, it will be fine."
Chapter completed!