Zhang Xiaohan sipped the tea and said with a smile: "Nothing, just self-taught."

self-taught?

Yang Qingxiu pinched the heat and smiled in an expert way: "It seems that Mr. Zhang is really a genius. He can actually make a small pancake and fruit. It is amazing that there are people in this world, and there is a world outside the world."

"If Mr. Zhang doesn't dislike it, how about making friends with me, Yang Qingxiu?"

"Mr. Yang makes friends?" Zhang Xiaohan waved his hand and said with a smile: "Yang Duo is already my friend, and I am grateful to her. If it weren't for her, how could I have earned so much money."

"Mr. Zhang is a real person." Yang Qingxiu is also a good-natured person and laughs magnanimously. "Hey, this is different. It is one thing for you to make friends with your little girl, but it is another thing to make friends with me. Two friends.

Hahahahaha!”

Seeing that the two were chatting happily, Yang Duo was also smiling from ear to ear.

At this time, a servant ran over and suddenly said a few words beside Yang Duo.

Then Yang Duo said seriously: "Grandpa, your guest is here."

guest.

Zhang Xiaohan was stunned for a moment. Could it be that he was not the only guest today?

He and Yang Duo looked at each other. It was obvious that Yang Duo was also confused and she didn't recognize who it was.

Yang Qingxiu stood up and said: "Look at my memory. There is something wrong inside my body. Doctors at home and abroad can't do anything about it. So I asked a few experts I knew before to help me take a look. I didn't expect it to happen today."

"

Zhang Xiaohan smiled sarcastically.

Here, the servant also led a few people in.

Five people.

Three elders and two younger ones.

A man in yellow robes looks to be in his fifties, with some white hair on his temples, but he is full of vitality. Behind him are two young people in Taoist robes, one man and one woman.

The other two are much older, estimated to be seventy or eighty years old, but they are not bad at all. They obviously know each other when they stand together.

Everyone exchanged greetings.

Yang Qingxiu started the introduction as a middleman.

The one in yellow robe turned out to be the immortal master of Maoshan Huangmen Sect!

His name is Wu Sanlang, and the two people behind him are his apprentices. He is very famous this time because he can exorcise evil spirits and cure diseases. He knows everything. I don’t know that dignitaries ask for help in looking at houses, curing diseases, and praying for wealth.

Official.

The other two old men with withered eyebrows, who are nearly seventy years old, also come from a lot of backgrounds.

A top acupuncture master in Suinan City only relies on three needles to practice medicine, and is known as Hu Sanzhen.

Another person named Tan Yelu is a master of traditional Chinese medicine whom Yang Qingxiu had befriended in his early years and is well-known in Tiannan Province.

"This is Zhang Xiaohan, Mr. Zhang, who is also the guest I invited today. There is no need to get angry with each other. This Mr. Zhang is also young and talented, and his future prospects are limitless."

Wu Sanlang, Huang Sanzhen and Tan Yelu all looked at Zhang Xiaohan.

Yang Qingxiu's guarantee is rare.

And it's still in such a young man.

"Oh, Mr. Yang actually has such a high evaluation. May I ask where this little friend is?" Wu Sanlang stared at Zhang Xiaohan with squinted eyes.

Yang Duo pinched her fingers in embarrassment and was about to help Zhang Xiaohan out of trouble.

Zhang Xiaohan was the first to speak up: "I don't want to be high-ranking, but I'm setting up a stall outside the Central Hospital making pancakes and fruits."

"Pancake fruit?" Wu Sanlang sneered, he could no longer look down on Zhang Xiaohan, he wouldn't eat such a thing even if it was offered to him.

Huang Sanzhen and Tan Yelu couldn't help but be startled.

The pair of young men behind Wu Sanlang burst into laughter, and the female apprentice's eyes were filled with laughter.

"These days, people who make pancakes and fruit can still be so promising. It's an eye-opener. I wonder how many billions my family thinks they have."

"Mr. Yang, are you kidding me? Could it be that you have eaten too much delicacies and want to change your taste?" The male disciple glanced at Zhang Xiaohan with disdain.

Yang Duo looked quite unhappy on the side.

Zhang Xiaohan was his big client and a guest she personally invited. Being laughed at by these strangers made her feel uncomfortable in her heart.

She glanced at Zhang Xiaohan and secretly scolded this guy for being stubborn. It didn't matter if he lied, no one would verify it anyway.

"What happened to the pancake fruit?"

What was unexpected was that Yang Qingxiu stood next to Zhang Xiaohan.

Huang Sanzhen and Tan Yelu, who had been silent, also showed strange expressions.

They have known Yang Qingxiu for so long.

I have never seen this powerful old friend stand for any young person.

"I ate his pancake fruit and felt refreshed. It's much better than those medicines costing hundreds of thousands." Yang Qingxiu patted Zhang Xiaohan on the shoulder.

Speaking of this, Huang Sanzhen suddenly frowned and heard something.

He looked at Zhang Xiaohan, raised his hand and said in surprise.

"A while ago, Lao Li from the Central Hospital boasted to me that they used pancakes and fruit as a dietary therapy to cure anorexia that was difficult to overcome. I didn't believe it at first. Could it be that you made those pancakes and fruit?!"

At this time, Tan Yelu also came to his senses and said in disbelief. "This matter has caused an uproar. I came to Nanshi this time just for this matter. Anorexia is a disease that has been difficult to eradicate for thousands of years.

If it can be solved with diet therapy, it must be a huge breakthrough in the field of traditional Chinese medicine. Compared with traditional Chinese medicine, which emphasizes the unity of nature and man, diet therapy is the representative. Is it really your pancake fruit?"

Anorexia?!

Wu Sanlang and the two young men behind him were also dumbfounded.

They have heard of anorexia. This disease is a difficult disease. Even the top doctors and hospitals cannot guarantee treatment. Once it becomes severe, life will be worse than death.

How could the young man in front of me easily solve the problem with a piece of pancake fruit?!

"Yes, that's him."

Yang Duo spoke at this time, smiling brightly. "I can guarantee that at that time I just watched him deliver 200 orders of pancakes and fruits to the Central Hospital."

Now, Huang Sanzhen and Tan Yelu finally believed it.

"Oh, heroes are born in youth." Huang Sanzhen laughed. "You are already so talented at such a young age. If you inherit the mantle of traditional Chinese medicine in the future, your achievements will be limitless. Congratulations to you, Mr. Yang, for finding a good candidate."

Tan Yelu looked at Zhang Xiaohan with eyes like a piece of jade. "The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. One day I must learn how to make pancakes from my little brother."

On the other hand, Yang Duo couldn't help but raise her chest proudly, proving that her vision was not wrong.

"What a good young talent I have my eye on." Yang Qingxiu said with a smile. "This Mr. Zhang is my good friend."

Zhang Xiaohan was speechless for a while, how could the friends we just made become good friends?

"Hey, isn't this a yellow door..."

Lu Li's voice sounded in his mind, accompanied by the sound of sipping Coke.

"Do you know him?" Zhang Xiaohan asked.

"Of course I don't, but I know the Huangmen. The Huangmen was formerly the famous Ming Emperor's Palace in the world of immortality. We, our ancestors, dared to call it the Ming Emperor's Palace if they got some true information from our ancestors! Bah! Later it fell and was renamed Huangmen. It should be attached to the Ming Emperor's Palace.

Under the name Maoshan, I can recognize their bullshit skills even with my eyes closed."
Chapter completed!