The little look of expectation looked straight at Zhang Wenfeng. As long as he was a person, as long as he had no problem with his head, he could understand what the grandfather and grandson meant. Of course, except those who deliberately pretended to be stupid.

Are the Zhang family and Feng Honglin stupid? Of course not!

Is it necessary for the Zhang family and Feng Honglin to be stupid? Of course not!

Regarding how to deal with the remaining ginseng, we have reached an agreement yesterday and acted as the initial agreement! Since we are planning to do it according to the initial agreement, there is no need to show off our little family spirit.

"Old Zhang, I know what you two mean. You are trying to ask the remaining ginseng. Don't worry. After dinner, we will give it to you. Otherwise, this will be soup and oily. If you accidentally miss the hand and dirty the ginseng, you will lose a lot." Zhang Wenfeng said.

"Yes, yes, come on, brother, let's have a drink, don't worry, our Zhang family speaks with saliva and studs, and it will never be discounted. When the meal is ready, I will ask Xiaolin to take it for you." As he said this, Dean Zhang signaled Zhang Wenfeng to quickly give him the wine and Zhang Man.

Don't get me wrong. It's not that Dean Zhang pretended to take Qiaoer, and he wouldn't even pour a glass of wine to his savior. Instead, the old man didn't recover so quickly, and his hands couldn't control himself when pouring the wine. If the old man was asked to pour it, he probably poured the glass of wine. Before the bottom of the cup was filled, the half bottle would have to sprinkle it on the table.

"Okay, brother, your body has not fully recovered yet, so you have to avoid sip~" The holy hand Zhang reached out and blocked Zhang Wenfeng's hand who was pouring wine. "Don't drink there are opportunities, it's not a short time before. Let's use tea instead of wine today, and tea instead of wine."

The saint Zhang stopped him, one thing, it was really for the sake of President Zhang's health. He had just recovered from a serious illness and was not suitable for drinking. The other thing was for himself. Haven't you listened to what the boss of the Zhang family said just now? After eating, he had to bring him ginseng. And it was different from last time. This time, he said that he had to follow the previous one and take ginseng!

He took ginseng, and he had been coveting a thousand-year-old ginseng that Zhu had been coveting for a long time. It would be disrespectful to take such a treasure without bathing and fasting. He would not need to say that he would first slap himself in a big bus. So no matter which end he hits, it would be better to avoid wine on the table today!

The Holy Hand Zhang secretly thought about the ginseng, and his attitude was not very firm when he refused. This attitude moved President Zhang's family very much, thinking that the Holy Hand Zhang was considering President Zhang.

"So, then I'll be rude today. When my body is well prepared another day, I will definitely hold another banquet. Brother, don't postpone it anymore." This moved, so President Zhang naturally did not force it. After all, it's about his own health and he can't be careless. After all, it's a matter of his own health. He can't get a sloppy job. He's not easy to get into the hospital. After finally getting out of the hospital, can he get himself back to the hospital?

"You can't drink alcohol, so you can use tea instead. Brother, you must drink this cup of tea!" In one sentence, Dean Zhang changed the wine to tea. This time he must have to respect the saint's hand to make a cup, otherwise he would not be laughed at by everyone and said that he was ungrateful.

Tea is an elegant thing, but this time, Zhang did not postpone it. He met Dean Zhang with tea instead of wine.

"Eat vegetables and eat vegetables, try Cuilan and Cuihua's craftsmanship. If Lao Wang sells melons and boasts, my two daughters are not good, but the cooking skills are good~ If the old brother eats it well, he will come here more often. I dare not say anything else, and it is absolutely fine to take enough food." President Zhang greeted Zhang, the pilgrimage hand.

You should know that the reason why President Zhang chose to put this table at home this time was that in addition to the fact that Zhang Cuilan and Zhang Cuihua were really good at cooking, and even competed with the restaurant chef (this is a prerequisite), it actually implied two meanings.

First, no matter how good the table outside is, it is never as sincere as it is to make it by oneself. Secondly, when it comes to their level, it is to invite guests to their homes for home cooking, which is truly a sign of closeness. It is completely incomparable to the social-style outdoor dinner party!

This is the intention of Dean Zhang to release his goodwill in the pilgrimage Zhang. In addition to the previous doctor-patient relationship, the Zhang family intends to continue to develop a personal relationship with the saint Zhang family.

Of course, there are many people who want to have a friendship with the Saint Zhang Tao. A famous doctor with excellent medical skills can be said to represent the second life at some point. Who doesn’t want to have a friendship with him? President Zhang knew very well that if it were the usual, they might be able to invite people. This time they were willing to give their faces, and ten percent of them were because of the small half of the ginseng plant.

President Zhang also understood this little abacus, but Master Zhang didn't care. To be honest, putting aside the words Zhang Wenfeng secretly said to him yesterday that made Master Zhang unhappy. For a long time, Master Zhang and President Zhang have been getting along very well. In addition, everyone has the same surname as Zhang, so it is probably a family three hundred years ago. If you make friends with this family, Master Zhang is quite willing.

So, this Lang is interested in the sister. Well, this adjective sounds a bit awkward, but the meaning is just that. Therefore, for Dean Zhang’s enthusiasm, the holy hand Zhang accepted it as a whole. And not only accepted it as a whole, but the next person was even more outrageous...

"Master~, this dish tastes good..." After enduring it, he couldn't help it. He used the tabletop to cover up Zhang Siyang's feet under his feet and kicked it.

"It's really good~" The holy hand Zhang replied to Da that was so fast.

Not only is he just a quick mouth, but his hand is also very fast. In a short while, the bowl in front of the holy hand was empty. Not only was he empty, but he even ate that dish.

"Thank you, brother," the holy hand opened his mouth with a smile, "The niece's skills are really good~ I'm so lucky..."

"Where, where..." Dean Zhang subconsciously said politely, but his eyes were a little dull, as if he was scared by something.

"Haha~, are you scared by my eating habits?" The holy hand Zhang smiled so loudly.

"Yes~" subconsciously responded. The next second, Dean Zhang's face felt embarrassed. Really, how did he say what he said in his heart?! Remedy it quickly, "No, no, I mean..."
Chapter completed!