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Chapter 63 The old man in Chinese tunic suit
"You can sit here for a while. The hot pot city is too busy. I'll go help."
Lin Kehan ??pushed Zhao Linfeng to sit down at an empty table and left in a hurry. He didn't know whether he was really too busy or just embarrassed.
As soon as Zhao Linfeng sat down, a waiter quickly served the hot pot soup base.
An old man in Chinese tunic suit came over and looked around. He seemed to have just arrived and wanted to find a seat, but the hall was full and only Zhao Linfeng's table was sitting alone.
"Young man, can you please sit down?"
Zhao Linfeng nodded: "Old sir, you can sit wherever you like."
The old man nodded with a smile and sat down opposite Zhao Linfeng.
"The young man is a cheerful person, and he has my appetite. Well, I'll treat you to this table."
Zhao Linfeng saw that although the old man was old, he was full of energy, and his gestures had a sense of pointing the country. It seemed that he had been in a high position for a long time.
Zhao Linfeng was not polite and said with a smile: "Then I appreciate the favor."
The old man laughed. It seemed that Zhao Linfeng's unabashed temperament won his heart.
"I heard that the vegetables flying in the sky and swimming in the water are not as delicious as the vegetables here, so I came here because of their reputation. Young man, feel free to eat whatever you want."
The old man raised his hand, and a waiter came over immediately.
"First serve us four bottles of cold beer."
The waiter nodded and turned to get the wine.
¡°I¡¯d better drink some wine, I won¡¯t be happy without wine!¡± The old man laughed.
Zhao Linfeng raised his head and looked at the old man, and then spoke after a long while.
¡°The old gentleman¡¯s physical condition prevents him from drinking?¡±
The old man was stunned. Just then the waiter came up with wine, and Zhao Linfeng waved his hand.
"Take the beer down and bring up a bottle of wine I sent."
The waiter was stunned for a moment, glanced at the old man, and went down with the beer.
"Old sir, drinking from my bar is guaranteed to be more refreshing than beer, and it can also keep you healthy."
Zhao Linfeng opened the wine brought by the waiter, and the aroma of wine overflowed.
"Young man, how do you know I can't drink?"
The old man asked doubtfully, looking at the wine in Zhao Linfeng's hand with itch in his heart.
Zhao Linfeng said calmly: "You have some old illnesses, probably from injuries more than ten years ago. There are serious injuries on your waist and back."
The old man¡¯s face changed drastically and he stood up suddenly.
"Who are you?"
Could it be that the young man in front of you has investigated him?
The old man in Chinese tunic suit exuded an aura of being in a position of power for a long time. Zhao Linfeng raised his head and glanced at the old man lightly.
"Old sir, sit down. I'm just a country boy. I know some medical skills and do some small business. This wine is brewed by me. I won't have any trouble with you."
Seeing that Zhao Linfeng was calmly handling his aura without any discomfort, the old man couldn't help but look more highly at Zhao Linfeng and sat down.
Zhao Linfeng poured a glass of wine for the old man. The old man picked it up, put it under his nose and took a sip.
¡°When you smell it, you know it¡¯s good wine!¡±
The old man said loudly and raised his head.
After drinking a glass of wine, the old man felt refreshed all over, and he suddenly had the idea that the Maotai Wuliangye he usually drank was bullshit.
Can it really strengthen your body? Although the old man didn't completely believe it, he couldn't help but believe it in his heart.
"It's better not to drink alcohol for the old man's body. The old man is old and his body can't bear any more."
Zhao Linfeng couldn't help but persuade him when he saw the old man having a fight while drinking.
The old man waved his hand and drank the last drop of wine in the glass.
"In this life, I only have one thing left to think about: drinking. It would be better not to live if I didn't drink."
Zhao Linfeng laughed dumbly, this old man is really a drunkard.
"If I guessed correctly, the old gentleman should have sneaked out to drink behind the back of his family."
The old man laughed loudly, pointed at the wine glass, and motioned for Zhao Linfeng to pour him another glass.
If he hadn¡¯t known that there was nothing wrong with the homemade wine he made, Zhao Linfeng would not have dared to pour it for him.
"Those juniors were so scared that I would burp after drinking some wine. They hid all the wine and had to sneak out if I wanted to drink some wine."
The old man¡¯s childlike temperament is what suits Zhao Linfeng.
Zhao Linfeng pondered for a moment and asked, "Have you ever seen a traditional Chinese medicine doctor?"
The old man nodded and said: "Look, my health has become worse and worse over the years, and the injuries on my body occur from time to time. I have invited countless Chinese and Western doctors, including great national players, but nothing can be done."
Zhao Linfeng tapped his fingers on the table. From the injury on the old man's back and the temperament on his body, he could deduce that the old man should be suffering from the disease when he retired.
They are all injuries sustained while serving the country!
"Actually, the old man's disease is not difficult to treat." Zhao Linfeng said.
The old man stared, thinking that Zhao Linfeng was bragging.
Even those national treasure-like experts in traditional Chinese medicine can¡¯t do anything. What can a little guy do?
"What, can you cure it?"
Hearing the deep suspicion in the old man's tone, Zhao Linfeng nodded.
"I can cure it. After the cure, the old man can drink as much as he wants."
Zhao Linfeng¡¯s words immediately caught the old man¡¯s heart.
¡°I didn¡¯t believe Zhao Linfeng at all, but I felt a little relieved.
"real?"
Zhao Linfeng smiled, "Of course I didn't lie to you. As long as you believe in me, I will definitely be able to heal your injury."
The old man gritted his teeth and slapped the table, then he would become a living doctor!
"Young man, I will trust you just once, and I will leave my old bones to you!"
The waiter walked over to Zhao Linfeng¡¯s table carrying vegetables.
An arrogant voice sounded in the noisy hot pot city, "This way, bring me the food!"
The old man looked back and saw four or five gangsters sitting on a table, shouting arrogantly at the waiter.
The waitress walked over, a little scared.
"Please wait a moment. These dishes belong to the guests at that table. They will be served to you immediately."
A gangster suddenly stood up, overturned the stool, and slapped the waitress on the face.
"Damn it, you're so shameless! If I ask you to bring it over, just bring it over to me!"
The waitress screamed, the dish in her hand was snatched away by the gangster, and there was a red slap mark on her face.
These gangsters used to follow Ouyang Junnan, but later Ouyang Junnan died and had no backers.
But because I often followed Ouyang Junnan to Sihaixiang to cause trouble, relying on his reputation, I was short of money these days, so I thought of coming to harass him and eat the Overlord meal.
"You bastard! You're young and don't know how to work hard, so you do this kind of thing. It's really an embarrassment to the country!"
When the old man in Chinese tunic suit who was joking with Zhao Linfeng saw this, he was furious and started to fight.
The faces of those gangsters changed and they looked at the old man.
"It's none of your business whether you're old or not! You've got half your foot in the coffin, so you'd better take care of yourself!"
Zhao Linfeng stood up, pulled out his chair and walked out.
"Why, a weakling wants to get ahead?"
The little gangster sneered, clenching his fists, and the diners next to him quickly got up and ran away.
Zhao Linfeng dodged and pounced on a few gangsters.
The old man¡¯s eyes lit up, what a skill!
In the blink of an eye, Zhao Linfeng was in front of those gangsters.
Several gangsters picked up chairs and threw them at Zhao Linfeng.
They are just some gangsters. Their movements look like slow motion in Zhao Linfeng¡¯s eyes, and their movements are even more chaotic.
Zhao Linfeng smashed the chair that hit him with one punch and kicked the young gangster.
Within a few moments, those gangsters had fallen to the ground and howled, without even touching Zhao Linfeng¡¯s clothes.
"Get out of here! If you dare to come again, I'll break your legs!"
Several gangsters rushed out of the hot pot city on the ground, expecting that they would not dare to come back again.
At this time, a convoy of five black Mercedes-Benz vehicles and a Rolls-Royce stopped at the entrance of Hot Pot City.
A group of strong men in suits stepped out of the five Mercedes-Benzes and protected the Rolls-Royce in a formal manner. They were obviously bodyguards.
An imposing man in his thirties got out of the Rolls-Royce, walked into the hot pot city, glanced around, and walked straight towards the old man.
Zhao Linfeng took a quick look and found that none of these bodyguards were simple. They walked silently, tall and straight, with consistent steps. They were extremely disciplined and exuded an iron-blooded aura!
A bodyguard like this can only come from a certain war department and retire!
And it¡¯s no ordinary troop!
Especially the 30-year-old man at the head, who has a restrained aura and a vigorous pace, which made Zhao Linfeng secretly nod. This man should be a top master in cultivating true energy. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)?Emit an iron-blooded momentum!
A bodyguard like this can only come from a certain war department and retire!
And it¡¯s no ordinary troop!
Especially the 30-year-old man at the head, who has a restrained aura and a vigorous pace, which made Zhao Linfeng secretly nod. This man should be a top master in cultivating true energy. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com