"Doctor Jiang, your daughter is almost four years old."

A neighbor boss looked at the little grapes playing with other children on the lawn in the yard. Jiang Hao showed his old father's kind smile on his face, nodded and smiled, "Yes, I'm about to go to kindergarten."

"When it comes to kindergarten, Mr. Tao, does your son go to that school?"

Which boss immediately asked the other one, Tao Shiyun, the president of Tao Shi Group.

For a moment, Jiang Hao, Ye Ziyao, his father-in-law and other neighbors' bosses all focused on Tao Shiyun. He pointed to a five-year-old boy who was playing with Xiao Grape and Xiaoyuer and the others, and smiled and said, "My son only went to kindergarten in September last year. It was in Hanlinyuan Kindergarten in our Yulin City Aristocratic School. I think which kindergarten is pretty good."

"Oh, I plan to let my daughter go to Hanlinyuan Kindergarten this year."

The women over there also echoed.

"Doctor Jiang, you plan to let your daughter go to that kindergarten."

Suddenly everyone looked at Jiang Hao, and he and Ye Ziyao and his father-in-law looked at each other and smiled: "Actually, we are also considering it, after all, the children are almost the age to go to kindergarten."

"Actually, I can go to the kindergarten at the age of four. The kindergarten teachers in Hanlinyuan are very responsible. We are busy on weekdays, so we send the children over to start faster."

These neighbors were talking and chatting while drinking tea. Before they knew it, it was noon, and everyone took their children back first. After all, it was the New Year. Jiang Hao and Ye Ziyao, father-in-law and mother-in-law, and their third uncle went out to play and enjoy the New Year atmosphere.

For a while, people kept coming to Jiang Hao to give gifts. In addition to some wealthy businessmen in Yulin City, the most were the major sects. Even the five major families in Kyoto sent people to give gifts, which was actually just to please Jiang Hao.

In a blink of an eye, on the seventh day of the Chinese New Year, Jiang Hao came to the Traditional Chinese Medicine Street to open a clinic. After all, patients had already come to find him.

"Shu Ting, it's so early."

Seeing that Ren Shuting had already opened the clinic gate, Jiang Hao went up to help, she turned around and smiled, "Master, don't you, too."

"By the way, when will Lotte, Doudou, and Sister Liying come back?"

Jiang Hao went into the clinic to pack up his things and said.

"They gave me the message last night. Lotte and Doudou were probably not here until the twelveth in their hometown. Sister Liying might be at the 15th because she and her boyfriend were playing in Yunnan."

Ren Shuting smiled.

"Then won't you go out to play with Xiaodong?

He should say that I forced you to work."

Jiang Hao turned around and glanced at her and said with a smile.

"Master, don't worry about him, he likes to complain every day."

Ren Shuting smiled.

"But when you mentioned Yun Nan, I remembered that I hadn't been there for a long time to see the Wuliang Taoist Temple."

Jiang Hao planned to go to Yunnan to have time later.

"By the way, Master, the clinic is not equipped with enough staff. I plan to come over with two junior sisters in the medical field before. Do you think it's okay?"

Ren Shuting asked.

"Okay, you can do this by yourself."

After Jiang Hao finished packing up, he took the teapot and went out with the tea leaves, sat on the chair at the door, and started to make a pot of tea. The forest and Hou Jiajie next door came to drink tea.

There was no way, Jiang Hao drank good tea, especially Dahongpao sent by various major gates in the past two days, which was a precious tea that ordinary people had never seen before. Of course, Jiang Hao would not be stingy, so he took out the good tea and drank it with Xu Zheng, Lin Jian and several other doctors.

"Time is so fast, and a few years have passed in the blink of an eye."

Drinking tea in the forest, feeling.

"Yes, my grandpa, I'm retired."

Hou Jiajing nodded. Now many old doctors in the Traditional Chinese Medicine Street have retired, while young doctors such as Hou Jiajing Wang Ming have taken over to replace the old man.

"Recalling how prosperous our Traditional Chinese Medicine Street was when Dr. Jiang Wentian was there."

Lin Jian looked at Jiang Hao and said with a smile: "But the previous wave pushes the next wave. Now Jiang Yitang is in the hands of brothers Jiang, and it is even more prosperous."

When grandpa Jiang Wentian was mentioned, Jiang Hao smiled slightly, but he remembered a lot in his heart, because he was pulled and raised by Jiang Wentian since he was a child. It can be said that under his protection, he gave him a good childhood.

But Jiang Wentian suddenly passed away and disappeared. Jiang Hao understood that there was something behind him that he still couldn't understand! Yun Nan, Jizu Mountain, Wuliang Taoist Temple.

"Oh, if this continues, our Taoist temple will sooner or later be able to be sealed."

"Yes, last year, there were only a few people coming to our Taoist temple to seek elixirs. Now, this Xiaoyao Sect has become a major sect and a new sect of alchemy. It also provides low-level elixirs for sale in first-grade to third-grade elixirs.

Nowadays, even ordinary people go to Xiaoyao Sect to buy ordinary elixirs to nourish their bodies, and it is even more impossible for them to come to our small Taoist temple to buy elixirs."

At this time, in the Taoist temple, two little Taoist priests in Taoist uniforms were flipping through the account books of last year. Now the incense of Wuliang Taoist Temple is rare, and the master Yang Yiping has achieved some success in alchemy recently, and has been in seclusion in the back mountain.

Therefore, the daily operation of the Taoist temple was handed over to his disciple Chen Xiaofeng for management.

"I heard that Master is still a disciple of Master Jiang of Xiaoyao Sect, and I don't know whether it is true or false."

"Tsk, how could this kind of thing be true?"

The two little Taoists didn't believe it and said, "If our Wuliang Taoist Temple is related to the Xiaoyao Sect, we can still be so miserable."

“That’s right.”

Another young Taoist priest nodded because they both entered the Taoist temple last year.

"What are you two muttering about here?"

This is a young man wearing casual clothes walking in. He is Chen Xiaofeng, a disciple of Yang Yiping, but he also walked in with a young woman, dressed up in a colorful manner, and he looked like a woman in a romantic way.

"Uncle Master, we are settled."

The two little Taoist priests quickly stood up and faced Chen Xiaofeng, they were very nervous.

"I can't buy a few pills all year round, so I'm just a nonsense."

Chen Xiaofeng glared at them, then waved his hand and said, "Okay, you both go down the mountain and go back to your hometown for the New Year. Come up again in two days. Anyway, no one is coming to Taoist temples for a trip now."

The two little Taoist priests looked at each other, as if they knew what Chen Xiaofeng was doing next, so they nodded and turned around and went out.

"Brother Chen, you still keep a broken Taoist temple every day, and you still don't go down the mountain to do business."

The woman immediately put it on, and Fengqing smiled at Chen Xiaofeng with a charming smile.

"I think so, but don't look at this Taoist view, but there are still valuable things."

Chen Xiaofeng hugged the woman with big hands and stroked her unhonestly, and pointed to the Taoist temple. In fact, during this period, he had already secretly bought a lot of valuable things in the Taoist temple and bought them.

"Baby, the king dealer has come here later. Let's hurry up and have a shot..." "Hello, hate..." After the two of them had a happy time in the rest room of the Taoist temple, a small truck stopped at the gate of the Taoist temple. A short old man came in with three young and strong men and shouted loudly: "Chen Xiaofeng, I'm here to pick up the goods."

"Here's here..." Chen Xiaofeng inside heard the shout of the king's dealer, carried his pants and smiled and said, "Old Wang, it's coming very quickly."

Looking at Chen Xiaofeng's virtue, the king dealer knew that he had brought a woman to the Taoist temple again, and then he glanced at him: "You kid bring a woman to play, and you are not afraid that your ancestor will kill you."
Chapter completed!