"Xuanyang Xuanyang, come out soon."

Early in the morning, Chen Yang was woken up by Yue Lin's shouts.

He rubbed his sleepy eyes and walked out, looked at Yue Lin with an excited face, and asked, "What are you doing?"

Yue Lin excitedly grabbed his sleeve: "Someone is here, come and rent a shop!"

"Uh...what is there to be excited about?"

"Of course I was excited. I didn't expect that someone really paid for renting a shop."

Since he heard Chen Yang say he wanted to rent the shop out for rent and the rent of 5,000 yuan a month, he didn't expect it at all.

The price of the shop depends on the traffic of your place.

Although there are more than 100 people in Qiongshan every day, what is enough for just one hundred people?

There are more than 200 shops at the foot of the mountain. Could it be that you expect more than 100 people to visit their shops every day?

Who knew that someone actually came here to see the shop today?

This is simply an unexpected surprise.

"How many people have come?"

“Three.”

"Just three?"

There are a little fewer people.

Chen Yang asked him to entertain himself first and go to wash himself.

Then he came to the side hall and saw these three people.

A middle-aged fat man looked like Maitreya Buddha, while the other two looked like foiled followers.

When Chen Yang walked in, the chat between Fatty and Yue Lin had already fallen into a frustrating and cold atmosphere.

"Hello." Chen Yang asked with a smile: "I heard from Yuelin that you want to rent a shop? How many rooms are you renting?"

The fat man said: "The price is appropriate, I will rent them all."

Chen Yang was surprised, rent them all?

Is that rich?

Chen Yang said: "In terms of price, it is already the lowest."

Five thousand yuan per shop is really not high.

Although there are not many people now, Chen Yang is confident that after the beginning of the year, in less than half a year, tourists from Qiongshan will definitely be able to reach the level of Lingshan Taoist temple.

Even surpassing.

The location here is so good, and there is also a book collection town below.

It doesn’t look like Lingshan. It has to climb 800 meters to climb a mountain, which is simply tormenting.

Even Chen Yang has planned the development route.

The true view of the world is to help the pot.

Just promote the signature of famous doctors.

This is definitely a publicity point.

And he does have this strength.

It's not considered a fraud.

"The Taoist priest is not sincere."

The fat man said, "To be honest, the traffic flow of people here is so small, 5,000 yuan high. I guess I am the only one who comes to ask about it during this period."

"Let's do it, three thousand yuan, I'll sign a contract with you today and sign it for ten years."

His words are not wrong.

The traffic of people is small now, but this is now, and it does not mean the future.

And if you can afford this money, Fatty is definitely not a fool.

What's more, if this place is really bad, can he sign it for ten years?

Chen Yang smiled and said, "Five thousand, only one year will be signed, and the rent will be increased next year."

The fat man shook his head and said, "It's no point in this way. Then forget it. I wish the Taoist priest rented the shop early."

"I'll send you there."

Chen Yang sent them out and turned to look at the disappointed Yuelin: "Don't have this expression, our shop here will not have to worry about rent."

"Why don't you have to worry about renting? You have been advertised for several days, and only one person came. They have to rent them all, but they have been renting them for ten years, but you refused."

He thought Chen Yang was a little stupid.

Even if it costs 3,000 yuan a year, it will cost 60 to 70 million yuan in ten years.

"I agree now, we are the ones who lose."

"Open the door to welcome guests, I'll go and boil medicine for Xuan Cheng."

The fat man and the other two went down the mountain, and a group of people were waiting at the foot of the mountain.

Among them are men who provide incense to Shangzhen Temple.

The fat man said, "Stay up and make a big deal, the Taoist priest is a little ungrateful, and he still thinks it's too little money to give him."

The man said, "Don't worry, Mr. Liu, I will ask the Taoist priest to rent the shop to you."

"Um."

The fat man nodded and left.

...

At this time, a ward in Gusu City First Hospital was surrounded by old doctors.

They all observed Mr. Yang on the bed curiously and kept making marvelous sounds.

"This is amazing. Breathing is stable, respiratory failure slows down, body function is very stable, and there is even a tendency to rebound."

"And the muscles also stopped atrophy and muscle stress recovered. If it continues to develop in this state, as long as there is enough time, his body can even return to his normal appearance."

"This is simply unscientific."

After hearing this, the family members came over and asked excitedly: "What do you mean is my father in good condition now?"

"It's not just good. If he continues to take this medicine, he doesn't need any conservative treatment at all."

"It's hard to imagine that this kind of body can actually return to this state, and I've seen it."

The family asked: "What medicine is this?"

The doctor said: "It's amazing to say that this bottle of medicine was developed by Dr. Han from Zhongcaotang. It only says that it can strengthen the foundation and nourish the body and use it to warm the body. I didn't expect the effect to be so good. The most important thing is that there are no side effects at all."

"Doctor Han?" the family said quickly: "Is this medicine still there?"

The doctor said: "You have to ask Dr. Han this, wait. I'll call Dr. Han now to see if he has time to come."

"Hey, Doctor Han, do you have time to come here? The medicine you gave to Mr. Yang is effective, and Mr. Yang's physical condition is stable..."

After hanging up the phone, the doctor said, "Wait, Dr. Han will come over soon."

After receiving the call, Han Shu was a little confused.

Is the medicine effective?

What medicine did he give?

Could it be the pills developed by Taoist Master Xuanyang?

His heart skipped a beat.

No way?

He rushed to the hospital and a group of people immediately surrounded him.

Amid their verbal compliments and admiration, he finally understood what was going on.

In the conference room.

Mr. Yang, wearing a hospital gown, also sat here.

He said gratefully: "Doctor Han, thank you, thank you."

The family said: "Doctor Han, is this bottle of medicine still available? No matter how expensive the development cost is, we can accept it."

Yang Zhengdong said: "Doctor Han, please treat my grandfather."

"Wait, wait."

Han Shu quickly waved his hand, rubbed his head hard, and stared at the bottles left in front of him.

"You mean, Mr. Yang took this pill and then his body became stable?"

"Yes." The attending doctor of the hospital said: "According to our examination results, Mr. Yang's health is now very good. All the bodies that had already shrunk to the point of losing their functions have returned to normal."

Han Shu: "…"

He was silent, raised his chin slightly, raised his head at a slight angle, and fell into deep thought.

So, the medicine that Xuanyang Zhenren asked him to give to Mr. Yang really has the magical effect he mentioned?

"I didn't develop this bottle of medicine."
Chapter completed!