After being shocked, Wang Jiasen chased Zhao Yuan in the direction where he left.

Wang Xu and Wang Zheng hurriedly followed and asked in confusion: "Second uncle, where are you going?"

Wang Jiasen said without looking back: "Chasing Zhao Yuan! I want to know whether he has different ways to make sentences after the content of "Wushan Medical Talk"!"

"What?" Wang Xu and Wang Zheng's faces changed again, and they said in unison: "This is impossible!"

If Zhao Yuan has different ways to make sentences, it means that he, or his teacher, has a greater understanding of "Wushan Medical Talk" than the Wang family's hundreds of years of research! Such things are unacceptable to Wang Xu and Wang Zheng.

"It's very likely." Wang Jiasen sighed faintly.

The three of them chased out of the Chinese medicinal materials market, where is Zhao Yuan's shadow?

"The person is gone. Second uncle, what should I do?" Wang Zheng asked anxiously.

"As it said, you can run away, but you can't run away, but you can't run away." Wang Jiasen was so angry that he was a person of his age, running at high speed was really a vigorous exercise. "Wang Xu, book your air ticket immediately. We will go to Jinling today and ask the people from the Zhao family clearly!"

"Okay!" Wang Xu replied, took out his cell phone and started booking air tickets.

However, Wang Jiasen and the other two didn't know that they had a big mistake this time. Although Zhao Yuan's surname is Zhao, he could not fight with the Zhao family in Jinling.

On the way back to the university town, Zhao Yuan went to buy a mobile phone. Wang Jiasen's previous words reminded him that it was indeed inconvenient to not have a mobile phone. Especially in the future, Dingshenxiang's business would not be without a mobile phone. Then he went to the bank and transferred 50,000 yuan to his family. It was not that he was stingy, but that he was afraid that he would worry his parents if he transferred too much. After all, their family's annual income was only 10,000 yuan. If he transferred more than 200,000 yuan, he would have to scare his parents.

After completing the procedures, Zhao Yuan took out his cell phone and made a call.

He had no phone number at home and wanted to find his parents, so he could only call the village committee office and ask someone to notify him on his behalf.

The phone was quickly answered. Zhao Yuan said sweet-mouthed. He called an aunt when he heard that it was a woman and then reported his identity. He knew Zhao Yuan and the villagers in the countryside. It was rare to find a college student in the mountains. He was considered a celebrity, not to mention that this child was the one who had seen him since childhood.

"Yuan Wazi, what's wrong with your parents? Wait, Aunt Liu will call you now. You can call me in twenty minutes." After the other party said that, he hung up the phone without even waiting for Zhao Yuan to say thank you.

Although Zhao Yuan couldn't see it, he could imagine that Aunt Liu was definitely running to his house and called someone.

While waiting, Zhao Yuan was not idle either. He took advantage of bank WIFI to download a rental software and browsed the properties near Xihua Medical University. After searching for it for a few times, he really saw a suitable one. It was located outside the north gate of the School of Physical Education, only about 100 meters away from Xihua Medical University.

The house is not big, with a single room of about 30 square meters, but the kitchen and bathroom are all available, which is the most suitable for Zhao Yuan. Because he did not plan to move in, he just wanted to make medicine and practice there.

"This is the one." Zhao Yuan immediately called the phone number left above and agreed with the landlord to go to see the house now, carry a large bag of Chinese medicinal materials, and walk out of the bank.

On the way, seeing that the time was almost the same, Zhao Yuan called the village committee office again.

After a few more noises, the phone was answered.

Before Zhao Yuan could speak, he heard a familiar voice coming from the phone: "Yuanwazi, what's the matter? Are you using money in college? Dad will go down the mountain to the town tomorrow to send you money."

The image of his father immediately appeared in front of him - his thin body was a little hunched due to years of work, and his rough hands were full of calluses. Although he was in his forties, his face was already covered with wrinkles and his head was covered with white hair...

But even so, this man was still not defeated by the pressure of life. With his not-wide shoulders, he supported the family and allowed the brother and sister to grow up in a hard but happy childhood.

When his father heard the call, he was afraid that he would not have money to send money to him. Zhao Yuan's nose suddenly felt sore. He quickly took a deep breath, then he held back his tears and said with a smile: "Dad, don't worry, I have money, I have lived a good life in college."

Zhao Guodong breathed a sigh of relief and asked in confusion: "Then what's wrong with you calling today?"

"I transferred some money to my family..."

Before Zhao Yuan finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhao Guodong and scolded him: "Why do you always send money to your home? I have said many times that you can keep the money you earn by working part-time to earn. The expenses in big cities are no higher than those in the mountains..."

Seeing that my father was talking and there was a tendency to make a long talk, Zhao Yuan could only interrupt him, "Dad, wait first, listen to me finish the words! This is the thing. Today I happened to save the life of a little girl. In order to thank me, her father gave me some money, and I transferred 50,000 yuan back. Don't save it, just use this money to improve my life. I will definitely earn more money in the future and send more money back to you."

Zhao Guodong was shocked and once wondered if he had heard it wrongly, he asked, "What did you... say? How much...?"

"Fifty thousand." Zhao Yuan replied.

"Hiss!" Zhao Guodong took a deep breath, almost screaming in shock. He looked around and confirmed that no one eavesdropped. Then he lowered his voice and asked, "Why would he give you so much money? There will be no problem with this money, right?"

"Dad, don't worry, there is absolutely no problem with this money." As a last resort, Zhao Yuan could only briefly introduce the situation of Fang Ling and Boss Fang to Zhao Guodong.

After listening, Zhao Guodong felt relieved. While sighing in his heart that people in big cities are rich, he said: "Yuan Wazi, I know you have the intention, but you should take this money yourself. The big cities have a lot of money..."

"Dad, I've left a deposit, and I found a very good part-time job, so I won't be short of money in the future." Zhao Yuan persuaded him, and finally convinced Zhao Guodong to transfer the money back to him.

After talking about some recent situations, both parties reluctantly hung up the phone.

After putting down the phone, Zhao Guodong thanked the people from the village committee office and was about to leave. The village chief asked curiously: "Old Zhao, what did your son call you and say? I heard that you mentioned money. Could it be that he was short of money in college?"

"No, he made some money and sent it back to his home." Zhao Guodong's voice was loud and in a show-off tone, for fear that others would not hear it.

"Oh, Yuanwazi is so powerful?"

"He is still studying? He can make money and is really promising!"

"Old Zhao, this is a golden phoenix flying out of your house, and you want to enjoy your happiness!"
Chapter completed!