After something like this happened, he naturally lost the mood to continue playing, so Yang Dongxu left with Chen Hong.
"Why do you suddenly want to bet on him?" Watching Yang Dongxu drive away, Lai Tianqing turned to look at his father.
"Aren't you also deepening the relationship? I believe your vision is not good?" Li Yihang said with a smile.
Lai Tianqing looked at him without saying anything. Since he was a child, he naturally knew Li Yihang very well. Although Li Yihang looks kind on the surface, his character is definitely a stubborn donkey.
A few years ago, I almost broke up with my family in order to build this farm. There were only a few people in Yanjing City who could go through this kind of trouble several times.
And the relationship between him and Yang Dongxu belongs to him. Even if the two are young, Li Yihang treats Yang Dongxu warmly at most. But when it comes to investing real money, Li Yihang has his own standards of measurement. He would definitely not happily follow behind and place bets just because he came to Tianqing to take a fancy to Yang Dongxu.
"Come on, don't look at me like this. I'm so scared all over." Faced with Lai Tianqing's motionless gaze, Li Yihang stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Lai Tianqing. .
"Actually, I didn't even think about placing a bet at the beginning. One of the Tyrannosaurus given to him was because I kept my word, and the other one was for your sake, and I thought he was pretty good. After all, horses are more psychic than people, and they can even violently The dragon surrendered, there must be something special about him.
So I decided to invest in creating a good relationship. But after seeing him beating Baian just now, it was definitely not enough for me to make good friends, I had to make a big bet. "Li Yihang didn't know what he thought of here and smiled mysteriously.
"What kind of truth is this?" Lai Tianqing frowned and looked at himself.
"He is a natural spoiler. No matter how patient he is, no matter how calm he appears, he can't hide his inner rage. So if you invest in such a person, your future life will definitely be exciting."
Lai Tianqing had a vague look on his face, and then nodded: "He does give people a different feeling from others, but it's okay if you can tolerate his personality. If he shows it, he can easily offend people."
"Are you afraid of offending others?" Li Yihang asked back, and then said as if asking and answering himself: "Anyway, I'm not afraid. Where there are interests, there will be disputes. This is an eternal truth. So it's okay to have trouble. The problem is this What trouble can do to us."
Li Yihang patted Lai Tianqing on the shoulder, turned and walked into the hall.
"Are you in a bad mood?" Chen Hong looked sideways at Yang Dongxu who was driving.
"No." Yang Dongxu smiled and shook his head.
"Then you?" Chen Hong frowned.
Glancing sideways at Chen Hong, Yang Dongxu gave her a comforting look: "It's really okay, but I suddenly feel a little suffocated."
"Aggrieved?" Chen Hong looked at Yang Dongxu in confusion.
Obviously she doesn't understand how someone like Yang Dongxu could be aggrieved? As the big boss of Haina, for artists like her, Yang Dongxu has the power of life, death and plunder, and is a being who needs their careful companionship in the morning.
To the poor, Yang Dongxu is a billionaire who can eat whatever he wants and buy whatever he wants. You can go wherever you want to go, and there is no shortage of tickets for women.
At the same time, Yang Dongxu's identity is not simple. Although I have only heard that his godfather is very powerful, I have never seen anyone. But Chen Hong still knew a little bit about Baian's identity. But Yang Dongxu only answered Baian's big talk, and the other party finally gave in. This is definitely a shocking identity.
So Yang Dongxu, who wanted money and power, actually said that he felt aggrieved. She really couldn't understand where Yang Dongxu was aggrieved. If people like this felt aggrieved, how could ordinary people like them live?
Seeing Chen Hong's puzzled look, Yang Dongxu said with a smile on his face: "Look, I want status and money. Let's not talk about punching the Beishan kindergarten group or kicking the Nanshan kindergarten. Occasionally, I bully a boy. It's okay to dominate a girl or something, right? No matter what happens, just like if we hit the car next to us now, we can make a phone call and not only not pay for it, but also ask the other party to pay for it, right? "
"What are you talking nonsense about?" Chen Hong looked at Yang Dongxu in astonishment, as if he was looking at a mental illness.
"It's just an analogy." Yang Dongxu sighed helplessly.
Now he just doesn't know what to do to put another foot into the threshold of being a real inner and a 'rich man', and is still lingering in the stage of diaosi. A large part of the reason is that he has the life he imagined in his previous life. The money can be spent as you please, and the woman can choose as she pleases.
But this kind of life is very different from the one imagined. In the imagination, once you have money, your daily life will definitely be the same as 25,800,000 yuan. You will be the center of attention wherever you go, teasing young women and pointing at the traffic police. The nose yelled 'Do you know who I am'?
But in fact, 'rich people' don't have that many bad things at all. Those things that were revealed at night are scum that have a one-in-a-billion chance.
Because there are more than a billion people in China, even if the chance is one in a billion every day, there are several such things in a day, so together they give people the impression that the 'rich' are such fucked-up existences.
But life is not a TV show. You will encounter some outrageous things, but it certainly won't be like this every day. So life is dull most of the time, this is the essence. And this kind of essence is not what Yang Dongxu wants.
When he was poor in his previous life, he lived a very ordinary life. Now that he is rich, he can only live a life occasionally instead of living a life every day. This is very different from what he imagined, so he is a little confused. .
With Chen Hong's eyes full of resentment, Yang Dongxu sent him home. Because she is pretending to be something, she can only live up to the kindness of the beauty. After driving home, Old Man Xuan went for a walk in the park again. He was bored and didn't want to go back to school today. So I moved a deck chair and sat on the edge of the pond in the yard, holding it in my hand and throwing it around.
After a while, Old Man Xuan and Old Man Sun walked back from outside carrying a birdcage and walking in eight steps. Yang Dongxu stood up and said hello, and then continued to feed the fish boringly.
It's a bit off-putting for the guests to be so indifferent, but since Sun Banxian came to the courtyard, apart from occasionally going out, he stayed here for at least twenty days a month and quarreled with Old Man Xuan. Therefore, Yang Dongxu regarded him as one of his family members, not as a guest, so it was not considered rude.
"Are you feeling depressed? Do you have something on your mind?" Sun Banxian hung the birdcage on a tree branch in the yard and asked Aunt Hua to move a deck chair and place it by the pond. The weather was like this on October 1st of the lunar calendar. In late autumn, the warmth of the sun makes your whole body feel comfortable.
"My thoughts are a little unclear." Yang Dongxu said with a bitter smile.
After realizing that under his strong appearance, he still had a careless heart, Yang Dongxu didn't like everything he looked at. Not to mention completely confused, it was definitely uneasy.
"Oh," Sun Banxian said, "Would you like me to give you a divination?"
"You know how to tell fortunes?" Yang Dongxu couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
"My half-immortal is not just a medical immortal." Sun Banxian tilted his chin and stroked his goatee with one hand.
"The half-fairy shit is actually some stuff that deceives people." Old Man Xuan also got a recliner and placed it next to him. He also held his favorite purple clay pot in his hand and took a sip of tea at the mouth of the pot while rocking the rocking chair. Very proud of myself.
"Are you feeling uncomfortable if you don't quarrel with me for a day?" Sun Banxian glared at Old Man Xuan.
"Is this a quarrel? I'm telling the truth. This kid just has nothing to do and is depressed. You, Sun Banxian, never take the initiative to tell people, so you are so attentive this time because you are asking for something. Man? A man with half of his body buried in loess up to his neck, yet he talks in such a roundabout way and plays tricks on children, are you so embarrassed?" Old Man Xuan glanced at Sun Banxian and said disdainfully.
Sun Banxian's face turned red suddenly, but the awkward look went away as quickly as it came, and he returned to normal in an instant. Even the rhythm of stroking his goatee has not changed, and he still looks like a fairy.
The words "Idle balls hurt" made Yang Dongxu stunned for a moment. He seemed to have caught something, but he didn't catch anything. The itching in my heart, like a cat's claw, was even worse than before.
He looked at Old Man Xiang Xuan and hoped that he would say a few more words, because Yang Dongxu felt that one of his feet outside the threshold moved because of these four words.
But old man Xuan didn't even look at him. He took a sip from the purple clay pot in his hand, leaned back on the recliner, and swayed leisurely. The recliner made a very rhythmic squeaking sound.
"Why don't you tell me your fortune?" Seeing that old man Xuan ignored him halfway through his words, Yang Dongxu had no choice but to look at Sun Banxian.
Although he also felt that those things about seeking divination from immortals were deceptive. After all, if your calculations are so accurate, why would you go to the street to calculate fortunes? Just go and calculate the lottery tickets. You can become a rich man in no time, which is many times better than your own street busking.
However, although he did not believe in these things about seeking divination from immortals, he was certain that like Old Man Xuan, Sun Banxian also saw his current bottleneck, so he wanted to give him some advice.
"Forget it." Sun Banxian waved his hand and leaned back on the recliner: "It's really a bit vain to play this with a junior like you, so I'd better tell the truth. What do you think of me wanting to promote Chinese medicine?"
"Promote Chinese medicine?" Yang Dongxu was stunned for a moment.
"I was shopping in Liulichang a few days ago and an old man fell ill with some kind of tumor. He was such a bad guy and he tried to give me a prescription on the spot and said it could cure it. But there was an attending doctor from some hospital standing next to me and he suggested that... People go to the hospital for some kind of examination and then undergo an operation.
Anyone who says that tumors can only be removed or who says that taking some traditional Chinese medicine can cure tumors is a liar. So the two of them started to theorize, and it turned out that one of their attending doctors had a diploma from a foreign university with a certain number of years, the other had a doctorate in Western medicine, and he was the chief surgeon of a hospital.
As a result, the old man asked nothing but a barefoot doctor. No one believed him at all, and the capital city was not a deep mountain or forest. He had no choice but to see it, so he was naturally not allowed to see it. "Old man Xuan looked at Sun Banxian teasingly and said.
This old man Sun is in front of him every day? How does Nse himself help the world, how can he rejuvenate himself, and how can he be loved by others. As a result, he was despised by a group of people as a liar. At that time, Old Man Xuan almost laughed out loud.
"Uh" After hearing Old Man Xuan's explanation, Yang Dongxu was also speechless.
A master who has received the true inheritance of traditional Chinese medicine, a person who can use traditional Chinese medicine to control incurable diseases judged by Western medicine, and even someone who can definitely be called a miracle doctor because of his ability to treat incurable diseases. He was beaten down by a middle-aged Western medicine doctor with just a few titles. This is really