Fang Han rarely came once. Ji Xiangyun prepared a sumptuous lunch. With Long Yaxin's help, the taste was also overwhelming.

After lunch, the friend Long Weiguo said was here, and Miao Zhongchen, the boss of Yupinxuan, also came.

Along with Miao Zhongchen, a middle-aged man in his forties, named Bai Yanfeng, the vice president of a company and an antique lover.

"Why are you here too?"

When he opened the door and saw Miao Zhongchen, Long Weiguo was stunned, and he looked a little uncomfortable.

"Why can't I come?"

Miao Zhongchen didn't care about Long Weiguo's attitude, so he walked in on his own and complained: "I'm happy that you're fine and go where I can have tea, so I can't come to your house. What's the reason?"

"That's different!"

Long Weiguo directly retorted: "You are a businessman who is open and you are a customer. I have been buying things from you many years ago. Tell me how much money you have made me?"

Miao Zhongchen became timid in an instant and hurriedly smiled: "Didn't you hear that Dr. Fang is here too? Come and take a walk. I haven't seen Dr. Fang for a long time."

What Long Weiguo said makes sense, but Miao Zhongchen couldn't refute it.

He is opening the business and is eager to go to some people. He has nothing to do to drink tea and chat. That is also popular. If he gets into the conversation occasionally, he may even sell one or two good things.

"If you really come to have a tea, I won't be disliked!"

Long Weiguo snorted.

Professor Long is not a stingy person, and he won’t be unhappy when others come to him. The main reason is that Miao Zhongchen is a profiteer. He has been pestering Long Weiguo a lot and keeps trying to pay attention to Fang Han’s calligraphy and paintings.

"Professor another day, come here, I make a pot of good tea, the top-quality Pu'er I have collected for fifty years..."

"I'll go, Lao Miao, you're not kind. You're actually hiding this kind of good tea!" Bai Yanfeng next to him immediately stopped doing it.

"It's not too much, it's not too much, I can't help drinking, it's gone long ago!" Miao Zhongchen laughed.

Pu'er tea is not the older the better, and it cannot be simply judged by the age. However, if it was the best tea at that time and it was better preserved, the older the age, the more precious it would appear. Miao Zhongchen is all good tea. Pu'er, which has been 50 years old, must be the best among the best.

As he spoke, he arrived at the living room and Long Weiguo introduced to Fang Han: "This is Mr. Bai Yanfeng and Mr. Bai. I won't introduce Boss Miao, you know him."

"Dr. Fang, long time no see!"

Miao Zhongchen greeted Fang Han with a smile, and Bai Yanfeng hurriedly reached out and shook Fang Han.

After making a courtesy decision, he sat down again and Long Yaxin specially brought tea.

"How dare you let Officer Long serve tea and water?"

When Long Yaxin served tea, Bai Yanfeng and Miao Zhongchen both stood up slightly to show their respect for Long Yaxin.

These people who like antiques and tea drinkers are also very particular. They know a lot about tea drinking culture, etc., what is the meaning of filling tea, what is the meaning of putting it down after taking a sip, etc.

If this was normal, Long Yaxin would serve tea and pour water Miao Zhongchen and Bai Yanfeng had not drunk it. Although Long Yaxin was the captain of the criminal police team, she was just a junior at home. The reason why the two expressed respect at this time was because of Long Yaxin's performance yesterday.

"Officer Long took the risk alone yesterday to save the child who was in danger. It is really admirable. I met it today. I used tea instead of wine, and I had a glass of Officer Long."

"Yes, the scene yesterday was really terrifying. Officer Long's fearless spirit is really admirable." Miao Zhongchen nodded.

At this moment, they did not regard Long Yaxin as their juniors or as their daughter of Long Weiguo, but a respected policeman and hero.

In this world, many people are wise and truly selfless people. True heroes are worthy of respect. Only by respecting heroes and models can heroes continue to emerge in this world. If people are indifferent to heroes, then there will be no heroes in this world.

Just like when Fang Han came back from the disaster area last time, the traffic police he met respected Fang Han very much. They knew where Fang Han came back, so they were willing to give Fang Han respect. At this moment, Bai Yanfeng and Miao Zhongchen were the same.

Even if ordinary people cannot be as fearless and selfless as heroes, they must not laugh at them and respect them.

Some people scolded someone like Long Yaxin or someone like Mr. Feng in Fang Han’s rental housing community behind their backs, and that was the real idiot.

You can not do it, and you can’t do it, but don’t scold or slander people who can do it, don’t let the positive energy disappear gradually, and don’t let the heroes feel upset.

Obviously, Bai Yanfeng and Miao Zhongchen are very sensible people. They may not be able to be heroes, but they will definitely respect heroes.

"Uncle Miao and Uncle Bai, you have ruined me. I just did what I should have done."

Long Yaxin put down the teacup and said with a smile: "You guys talk, I'll go and do my business first."

Seeing Long Yaxin walking away, Bai Yanfeng smiled at Long Wei Guohao: "Old Long, you didn't know what good things you did in your previous life. It's so envious to have such a daughter and such an excellent son-in-law as Dr. Fang!"

"Yes, Officer Long and Dr. Fang are both people who deserve respect. It would be amazing to have one from the family. Lao Long is indeed lucky!" Miao Zhongchen nodded with a smile.

"Hi, it's worrying all day long."

Long Weiguo waved his hand. Although it was a tone of scolding, the pride in his expression could not be stopped. He would definitely worry. Maybe he had such a daughter, so he was really proud. Long Weiguo could stand up to his chest wherever he went.

Similar to Long Yaxin, it is different from having money and having power.

Although people have money, they can also be ashamed of face as this kind of person.

Fang Han sat next to him without interrupting, with a faint smile on his face, just listening to them talking.

After chatting for a few words, I got back to the point. Miao Zhongchen first said to Fang Han: "Doctor Fang, you are really a god-like dragon now. If you have time to come to my shop for tea, I have a lot of good tea leaves!"

"Go to your place to have some tea, and then write a few words for you to take them out and buy them?" Long Weiguo snorted.

Fang Han’s calligraphy is not cheap now. Although it has been fired, the calligraphy is really good. Otherwise, if you say it, it wouldn’t be so valuable.

"I didn't want it for nothing!"

Miao Zhongchen smiled and said, "Doctor Fang, I will share the money with you after selling it, 37, no, 28, you eight, I two."

After Miao Zhongchen finished speaking, Bai Yanfeng spoke before Long Weiguo could speak.

"Doctor Fang, don't listen to Lao Miao. He is a profiteer. You will still write less of this word in the future. You don't rely on this to make a living. It's not good to write too much."

Long Weiguo hadn't thought much before, and always felt that it was very respectful to sell his future son-in-law's handwriting at a high price. But at this time, Bai Yanfeng said this, and he realized it.

After all, Fang Han is a doctor. Although he is not a civil servant or an official, he is not a good thing to write too much and the price is high.

Those who are interested know that Fang Han's word is really good and worth the price, but if someone uses this word to talk about it, it will be really troublesome.

Is your word really valuable or is there something wrong with it?

These days, it is not uncommon for hospital leaders and doctors to prepare for the examination. Many people don’t have a good impression of the hospital. Now, if you are a doctor, you can spend 100,000 yuan per piece. What’s wrong? Do you borrow words to collect black money?

This kind of thing is common both before and now.

Some officials or those with power dare not collect black money directly, but borrow this method, which is called "running pen fees".

"Mr. Bai said it well."

Long Weiguo nodded and said solemnly: "Don't write for others in the future. Even if it's free, don't write them. The words in my study will never leak out. No, I will burn them tonight so as not to lose them accidentally."

Miao Zhongchen's face changed slightly and he hurriedly said, "It's me that I'm not thinking well, it's me that I'm not thinking well. Doctor Fang, I'm sorry!"

Miao Zhongchen did not think much before. After all, Fang Han was just a doctor and was not an official, so everyone would not think much. But when Bai Yanfeng said that, they also understood that as Fang Han became more famous, some troubles could still be avoided, so as not to be used to hype by those who are interested, that would be troublesome.

"Don't worry, Uncle Long, I actually rarely write to people." Fang Han nodded.

Fang Han really rarely wrote to others. The dungeon sold by Miao Zhongchen was exchanged for Li Qingqun at that time, and the others were also in Long Weiguo's study.

"Mr. Bai, you are not kind. For your own sake, I sold me instantly. I would like to remind me on the way?" Miao Zhongchen complained to Bai Yanfeng very depressedly.

Bai Yanfeng's words instantly fell into the front of Long Weiguo and Fang Han, and it seemed that he had ulterior motives.

"I just thought about it, and wanted to remind Dr. Fang."

Bai Yanfeng laughed.

As the saying goes, "Daoist fellow Taoists are not dead." Although they are all in the same circle, not everyone is a friend. They have good relationships and bad relationships. Miao Zhongchen opens a shop. As the saying goes, there are no traitors and no business. Whether it is Long Weiguo or Bai Yanfeng, they are actually guarding against Miao Zhongchen.

It is impossible for Miao Zhongchen to really talk to anyone, and he has become friends and who will make money?

Once you are familiar with it, you still have to do business when it is time to do business. If you want to talk about connections, Miao Zhongchen's connections are really wide. He knows many people, but if you want to talk about how deep the friendship is, it is not necessarily true. People's hearts are separated from their belly.

"The friend Uncle Long mentioned just now is Mr. Bai?" Fang Han asked politely.

"Um!"

Bai Yanfeng nodded and smiled and said, "One of my friends has been sick for a while. I have seen many doctors but have not been cured. I just want to ask Dr. Fang to show you."
Chapter completed!