A jeep with military license plates parked in the compound.

The guy in the passenger seat started vomiting as soon as he opened the car door.

Here Chang Yuncheng got out of the car neatly, raised his hand, thought about it, and finally put his hand on the steering wheel and patted it, as if he was habitually comforting his horse.

Sure enough, driving is much more comfortable than taking a car, and it feels much better to be in control of oneself than to be controlled by others.

Outside the door, the old man was carrying a bird cage and looked over with a smile.

"Yes, I learned very quickly." He said.

Chang Yuncheng nodded as a thank you and stepped up the steps.

The nanny here ran over and helped the little boy.

"It's going to kill me. This car is not for people to sit in..." he said.

After entering the room and drinking water for a while, he calmed down and looked at Chang Yuncheng sitting opposite.

Chang Yuncheng looked through the stack of paper in his hand with a serious expression.

"What is this?" Xiao Pingtou asked, leaning over to take a look.

Chang Yuncheng didn't answer.

"We have the address, phone number, and photos." The old man's voice came from the door, "These are registered doctors selected from across the country, with ages ranging from 20 to 80. However, if the person you are looking for is not a registered doctor, just

You’ll have to find someone else.”

Chang Yuncheng hummed and looked through the lists.

"What are you looking for?" Xiao Pingtou asked unwillingly.

Chang Yuncheng didn't even raise his head.

"Tea," he said, holding out his hand.

Xiao Pingtou subconsciously handed him the tea cup in front of him. Chang Yuncheng took it, took a sip, put it down, and then looked at the paper in front of him.

"Ouch, feed me..." Xiaoping came back to his senses and realized what he was doing. He opened his mouth to curse, but when he saw the figure of his grandfather at the door, he swallowed it back in time.

I said there is something wrong with this kid! Who is he? I am the young master of this family, okay! Why do you act like you are all serving me? And you even serve me...

"There is a mobile phone number on it, but it may not be accurate. You can try." The old man said again.

Chang Yuncheng hummed.

"Hey, do you have a mobile phone?" Xiao Pingtou finally took the opportunity and asked with a bit of pride.

"No." Chang Yuncheng said, still not looking up.

I don't know, I should ask him if he can use it...

Xiao Pingtou happily prepared to say something again, but Chang Yuncheng raised his head and looked at him.

Xiao Pingtou didn't know what was going on, but after seeing this, he suddenly didn't dare to speak anymore.

"No more now." Chang Yuncheng said, closing the thick pile of paper, standing up, and looking at the old man at the door, "Thank you, sir."

The old man smiled slightly.

"You are my savior. It's such a small thing," he said.

Chang Yuncheng nodded and accepted it calmly.

"Then I'll take my leave," he said.

Xiaoping came back to his senses. He was very depressed because he was shocked by someone's look just now. He subconsciously picked up the tea cup on the table to cover up his discomfort. At this time, he heard and looked over in surprise. What is this kid pretending to be? He is so big.

When I meet a thick-legged person, I don’t step forward to hug him tightly, but I want to leave?

Are you ready to welcome or refuse?

The old man was not surprised and still smiled.

"Do you have money?" the old man asked.

"No." Chang Yuncheng said, "But I can earn it."

"What do you know?" the old man asked again.

"Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting." Chang Yuncheng said.

The little flathead was drinking water and squirted when he heard this.

Oh mom, music, chess, calligraphy and painting...

Are all savages today at this level?

"This is literacy, not skills." The old man did not laugh, but said, "Do you have an academic degree? Do you understand foreign languages? Can you use a computer? Do you understand industry regulations?"

Chang Yuncheng looked at him with a calm expression.

"I don't understand now, but I will understand." He said.

The old man shook his head.

"Young man, overcorrection is not good, not good," he said.

The little boy poked his head in the room. What were these two people saying? Why couldn't he understand?

Chang Yuncheng looked at the old man and then smiled.

"So, is the old gentleman hiring workers here?" he asked.

The old man laughed.

"Oh, I'm such a bad old man." He said, while playing with the bird in the cage, "There's no point in eating dry food. It's good to support yourself..."

Chang Yuncheng smiled.

"Do you need me, please?" he asked with a slight nod.

The little boy behind him was dumbfounded.

Oh my god, does your attitude and tone sound like you are asking for help? Is this a gift of mercy?

Who is this person? No, this is not a human being? Is there something wrong with his brain?

The old man laughed.

"Don't dare," he said, thinking for a moment, "I still need a gatekeeper here. If you don't mind, I'll let you go."

Chang Yuncheng nodded.

"Thank you." he said.

This thank you sound to Xiao Pingtou's ears as if he said it was a good day.

This man is really a savage, a gatekeeper! He really deserves to be a gatekeeper!

Grandpa, the only people who can see the gate here are the Central Guard Corps!

Central Guard Corps!

How many people struggle all their lives but never get in!

Damn it, this country bumpkin...

Who would believe that he is not his biological grandson?

The old man smiled and walked the bird, waving for a guard to come over.

"Go and ask Colonel Zhang to come over. I have something to tell him," he said.

The guard saluted and ran away.

"There is a computer on the second floor, and these things are all extracted from the computer." The old man said again, pointing to the paper in Chang Yuncheng's hand.

Chang Yuncheng's eyes lit up.

"Learn it, it will be of great use." The old man said, and walked away with his hands behind his hands.

Chang Yuncheng turned around without any politeness and was about to go upstairs. Xiao Pingtou followed him.

"Hey, boy," he shouted.

Chang Yuncheng stopped and looked back at him from the stairs.

This kind of condescension makes this kid's expression even more arrogant, so shameless!

Xiaoping walked upstairs, squeezed to the front, and then looked back at him.

"Who are you?" he asked solemnly with a straight face.

Chang Yuncheng looked at him and took out his ID card from his pocket...

"Go, go." Xiao Pingtou waved his hands angrily, "I'm not a fool, my grandfather got this certificate for you!"

"But, the person above me is me." Chang Yuncheng said, calmly retracting his hand and passing by Xiao Pingtou.

His movements were slow, his figure was tall and tall, and his flat head looked slightly dazed.

This behavior doesn't look like a black man picked up from the mountains. He is obviously a young man!
To be continued...