Together With the System to Become a Pharmacist at Once a Doctor
Chapter 62's
He Qisheng stayed in the cottage for 20 minutes and he spoke to Wang Yao happily. He wanted to stay in the cottage longer, but the old senior officer in Jing City was still waiting for him, so he had to leave.
“Thank you for your entertainment. I look forward to our next meeting.”
“Oke.”
He Qisheng brought Regather soup from Wang Yao and then he went down the hill and rushed to Jing City.
In the afternoon, the sunlight is very comfortable and soft. Wang Yao drank a cup of tea and read a chapter of his book— he was satisfied.
There was a voice that disturbed Wang Yao's quiet life.
“Yao small, I'm here!”
Hearing that voice, Wang Yao sighed and squeezed his forehead.
“Kakak.”
“Hei.” Wang Ru entered the house happily. “Hey, what's with your expression?”
“Nothing. Why did you come here?”
“It's a weekend so I'm asking for this holiday, so I can leave early. You bought Tiguan? Why didn't you tell me?” Wang Ru asked.
“Hei. I'm thinking you should stay in town even if you're free on the weekends so you can resolve your future marriage issues. You don't have to worry about our family because I'm here!”
“What do you mean? You're an adult and now you're trying to lecture your brother ?! ” Wang Ru rolls up her sleeves—she will twist Wang Yao's ears.
“Kak, be a woman. No one will marry you!”
“You're still reading books. Whatisthis? Zhuangzi, Huangting Jing, Daode Jing. What are you trying to be? A monk?!” Wang Ru went to read some books on the table. Then, he looked at her with big eyes.
“I read it in my spare time and I have no plans to become a monk at this time. Thank you.”
“Why are you still there? You must serve drinks to Me,” said Wang Ru.
“Oke.”
Wang Yao made a teapot for his sister—teh black Qimen.
“Hei. Tastes good!" Wang Ru said after she tasted. “What else do you have? Come show me.”
“No,” said Wang Yao.
“Nothing? Impossible?" Wang Ru put down the teacup to take a look. Then he found two bottles of wine in the corner and two packs of cigarettes. He went to look around. “What is this?”
“Mutai! Huanghelou!” Wang Ru was surprised.
He did not care about the car, so he could not tell the difference between Touareg and Tiguan. However, he knew something about wine and cigarettes, especially these famous brands. All of this should cost thousands of yuan.
“They are not fake, right?!” Wang Ru was surprised by this.
“Friends I gave it to Me. They must be real,” Wang Yao said.
“Really? Your friend is very generous. When are you going to introduce me?” Wang Ru made a joke.
“He can be our uncle.” Wang Yao became extremely serious.
The calm afternoon was interrupted by Wang Ru's arrival.
“Sister, you should go back and make dinner with Mom!”
“It's new 4 pm—too early to make dinner.”
“You can pick up cigarettes and wine and tell Dad that you bought it for him. She will be very happy.”
“Omong empty. You think our dad doesn't know anything about the brand? He would scold me for half a day if he knew that I bought these branded items for him!” Wang Ru said.
“I'm very busy!”
“What are you busy for? I've come to help you?!”
Wang Yao thought of something. “Kak, can you drive?”
“Of course. I've had my license for over two years. Hey, give me your car keys and we can practice,” Wang Ru said.
“Car key is at home. You can ask Mom and Dad.”
“Woo! You finally left! Don't drive to the gutter!” Wang Yao shouted at his sister who was running away from the hill.
“Understand,” she yells back.
The cottage became quiet as Wang Ru left. In fact, Wang Yao did want his sister to talk to him even though he was noisy. He went to the table and waved his hand, and a book, Natural Classics appeared.
When it was dark, he came down from the hill to go home for dinner. Wang Yao picked up the reward given by He Qisheng as he went down with her.
“Where did you get these things?” Looking at the Moutai and Huanghelou that Wang Yao had brought, Wang Fenghua knew that they must have been very expensive from the packaging.
“Friends I gave it to Me.”
“Providing? They must be expensive,” Zhang Xiuying said.
“Ah. I don't know,” Wang Yao smiled and said.
“Bu, I scan this and the total price is more than 5000 yuan,” Wang Ru said.
“What? So expensive!?" Zhang Xiuying was startled and Wang Fenghua also frowned. He didn't know it would be that expensive.
“It was a waste to just give it to your father. How about saving some for others?”
“Who do you want to give it to?” Wang Ru asked.
“All this is for Dad. No one else, ” said Wang Yao. "That's her. Come quickly dinner, Mom!”
Not long after, they had dinner. The whole family enjoyed their meal happily.
“Yao, you should stay home tonight,” Zhang Xiuying said.
“Yes. Very rarely do I come back and see you,” commented Wang Ru.
“I'm still worried about my field.” said Wang Yao. He has planted hundreds of new plants, including some licorice roots.
After finishing dinner, Wang Yao did not return to Nanshan hill but instead stayed to talk to his family. Then, they heard a sound from the door and someone entered the courtyard.
The visitor was the party secretary of the district—Wang Jianli.
“Uncle!”
“Ru back.”
“Uncle, sit.”
Wang Yao stood up and made some tea. Wang Fenghua gave Jianli a cigarette that Wang Yao had opened.
Huh huh? Wang Jianli also knew something was going on This—rock must be expensive! He felt that the cigarette was different from the 10 yuan cigarette when he lit it.
“It's a nice cigarette!” Wang Jianli.
“Have you come for something, Jianli?” Zhang Xiuying smiled and asked.
“I came to look for Yao,” said Wang Jianli.
“Come to my room and we can talk,” said Wang Yao.
“Oke.”
The two of them went to Wang Yao's room.
“What you mentioned in the regional committee has been finalized. They also promised not to destroy the fields again,” Wang Jianli spoke first.
“So who is the destroyer?”
“Shanfa and Shanyou.”
Wang Yao knew these two people. They sound like brothers, but they don't actually have a relationship. They are around 30 or 40 years old but they are very childish and immature. They have no job or responsibilities, they roam around and do bad things. Moreover, at the end of the year; they did more things to cause trouble back then.