I rushed to Fangzhou and was already fifteen minutes late.
Tu Laoliang was nowhere to be seen. There was a heavy old permanent machine at the hanging flower gate. Judging from the wear and tear, it must be quite old.
When I first saw this old permanent that had never appeared before, I immediately thought of a person.
Shi Lao!
Mr. Shi is here!
Finally got to meet Tiantuan Lao Beibi.
Just as I was about to walk into the second courtyard to find Mr. Shi, I suddenly saw an additional child in my office.
Publicity.
The day before yesterday, Brother Yang, the third prince of Nezha and the ant king, turned into a little boy with a hanging head and thorns in the buttocks. He sat quietly on a wicker chair, holding his chin with both hands and staring blankly at the old wall clock opposite.
He opened his mouth to call Brother Yang but swallowed it back, pretending that Brother Yang was a transparent person.
Sitting on an old-fashioned wooden chair against the wall, Zhang Shiwei's life secretary Wang Pan nodded to me: "Assistant Tong. Mr. Zhang has ordered that Yangyang will be with you from today on. Thank you for your hard work."
"Mr. Zhang said that he doesn't want anyone to know about the bet between you and him."
"Mr. Zhang said that he won't give you any help until you complete the bet."
Waiting patiently for the other party to finish, I said numbly: "Go back and tell Mr. Zhang, just tell me what I said. I don't care what he says, what I said is bigger than what he said..."
"During the treatment, the patient arrived late and left early one day, so the bet was extended by a week."
"Go back and tell Mr. Zhang, just tell me what I said..."
"Brother Yang was absent for one day yesterday, and the deadline for the bet was extended to the seventh day of the first lunar month."
"Go back and tell Mr. Zhang, just tell me what I said..."
"I am only responsible for treating Brother Yang and taking care of lunch. I am not responsible for anything else."
"Go back and tell Mr. Zhang, just tell me what I said..."
"While I'm treating Brother Yang, no visits, no questioning, no questioning..."
"That's all I have to say, there's nothing else I can say. Please don't say more."
Wang Pan looked extremely strange. He held back what he wanted to say. He twitched his eyelids several times and handed over a sum of money.
This money is Brother Yang's lunch fee and fruit fee. Only ten thousand yuan.
The bosses of Zhang Shiwei's generation are all about dedication and dedication. They have high character and good moral character, but they are really not interested in money.
After Wang Pan left, I took off the old wall clock and placed it at Brother Yang's feet.
Then I drew a simple picture of the structure of a wall clock and pasted it on the wall clock, and then put a screwdriver on it.
Brother Yang cast his dull eyes on the structural diagram of the wall clock. He only looked at it for a minute, then immediately jumped off the wicker chair, picked up the screwdriver, and disassembled the wall clock.
Seeing the position of the first screw that Brother Yang removed, I was sure of one thing.
Zhang Shiwei has definitely never done any IQ test on Brother Yang.
If he had done that, he would never dare to put his head on the line with me.
It’s normal to think about this situation.
After all, such a big thing happened back then, and it was a miracle of luck to be able to save Brother Yang.
Later, Brother Yang's condition was exactly the same as the Union Medical College Hospital's judgment, that he was an imbecile with cerebral palsy.
In order to protect Brother Yang's face, the Zhang family announced that Brother Yang was autistic.
In these years, Zhang Shiwei has only been dedicated to making Brother Yang happy.
While taking care of Brother Yang, Zhang Shiwei did not dare to let Brother Yang play with water and fire. He would never allow Brother Yang to ride a horse or ride a horse, let alone be with other children.
In short, it's just one sentence, don't let Brother Yang do anything dangerous, don't let Brother Yang get hurt in any way.
It is precisely this kind of perverted pampering and control that has caused Brother Yang to become what he is now.
But what Zhang Shiwei never expected was that his only great-grandson of the Zhang family would turn out to be a super genius.
If the Yin Yuan Youth Class is still running, Brother Yang will definitely be taken away and focused on training.
As for the birth date and horoscope, there is no need to look at it.
Those who killed their parents, grandparents, and grandparents while still in the womb are the toughest horoscopes in the world.
IQ question
There is no need to worry about the question, the only thing left to do is to let the taciturn and cold Brother Yang speak.
Let him become a talkative again!
There are still more than three months until the Chinese New Year. It’s not too long or too short, so I should be able to get it done.
What I need to do now is to find a main ingredient.
I plan to heal Brother Yang quietly, and wait until one day during the Chinese New Year to give Zhang Shiwei the greatest stimulation!
I can't wait to see the expression of this great hero! .
Soon, Brother Yang took apart the casing of the old wall clock and followed it without any hesitation to remove the beading screws.
This is the right move.
When removing the spring in the second step, Brother Yang was frustrated for several seconds.
When I silently counted to the fifth second, Brother Yang picked up the structural diagram, looked at it for about ten seconds, then looked down at the movement for a while, then pressed the ratchet to turn the hook, grabbed the clockwork key and quickly wound the clockwork. The chain was slowly released.
There was a hint of surprise in my eyes, and I couldn't help but let out a laugh.
The little thing not only has a high IQ, but also has first-class hands-on ability.
What a monster.
Next, we have to see if the little monster can restore the old wall clock.
At this time, bursts of hearty laughter came from the second courtyard.
When Ma Zhongchao's boring eunuch voice fell on my ears, the first reaction that came to my mind was two words.
It’s over!
I can’t keep my money!
"Uncle Yuejin, to tell you the truth, I'm not afraid of your jokes. When I was born, my nickname was also Cat. But my name was Si Mao. It was younger than your old San Mao."
"You think it's a coincidence, but my father also changed his name back then, and it was also called Yuejin. Leap forward, leap forward, leap forward."
"It's really fate. Uncle Yuejin."
"Little boy, yes, yes, the little boy should be here. Let's go take a look."
Within a minute, Ma Zhongchao walked in, holding the hands of the coal generation with both hands. His flattering and disgusting look made me feel sick to my stomach.
But when I saw the thick white gauze wrapped around Ma Zhongchao's head, I couldn't help but feel gloating.
This old pig dog was probably injured in the Gongga Snow Mountain earthquake.
As usual, Ma Zhongchao first made a strong impression on me, severely criticized me for a long time in front of the coal generation, and finally apologized to the coal generation.
"The boy has just entered Fangzhou a few days ago and is not familiar with the prospecting industry. Uncle Yuejin, if you need anything, just call me. I am online 24 hours a day."
"You are my uncle, and your business is my business."
