Starting From Receiving 7 Billion Red Envelopes

Chapter 97: Come to my place when you have time, I can't help but be amazed!

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Qin Weiming put his hands behind his back and nodded.

Now my grandson's illness has recovered.

He felt much more relaxed.

Qin Weiming looked around and saw more and more ordinary people looking at him. He understood that... it was no longer appropriate for him to continue to stay here.

So, taking my grandson with me, we headed towards the helicopter.

However, before Qin Weiming left, he still said to Lin Fan: "Brother Lin, if you are free, how about going to my place together?"

Hearing this, the two men with wheat ear badges on their shoulders couldn't help but glance at Lin Fan with surprised eyes.

Mr. Qin is so polite to a young man

Lin Fan had never been on a helicopter before. After hearing Qin Weiming's words, he felt a little moved.

However, he didn't answer immediately.

Instead, he looked sideways at Qiu Ziqian and Huang Ling, ready to say something.

Qiu Ziqian said first: "Lin Fan, just follow. Huang Ling and I just drove back."

Huang Ling also nodded repeatedly.

No matter how stupid they are, they still know that Qin Weiming's origin is extremely terrifying.

Now that Lin Fan has saved his grandson's life, great things will definitely happen.

They didn't want Lin Fan to miss it.

Sun Luguo said: "Yes, Lin Fan, just go and I will send your two friends back safely!"

Now, as long as Sun Luguo finds an opportunity to talk to Lin Fan, she will not miss it.

Lin Fan nodded and said, "Okay then."

Then, Lin Fan got on the helicopter.

It has to be said that the difference between helicopters and passenger planes is still very big.

You must wear headphones when sitting on it, otherwise the roaring sound can burst your eardrums.

But sitting in a helicopter and looking at the scenery outside is far better than a passenger plane.

Overlapping clouds, buildings the size of sesame seeds and mung beans, and square fields... all give people a different feeling.

Not long after, Lin Fan came to a manor with a guard station and a pleasant scenery.

Soon, a group of doctors in white coats surrounded Qin Yuhao, checking his pulse, listening to music, drawing blood, or taking X-rays...

Not long after, a stack of information appeared in the hands of the doctors.

Finally, the old doctor with some gray hair walked up to Qin Weiming and said: "Old leader, Yu Hao's body is basically fine except for some malnutrition."

With Qin Weiming's status, he would naturally not let his grandson go hungry.

However, this year, the grandson has been in a sluggish state, often drooling, and not eating... Over time, this has made him somewhat malnourished.

At this time, a man with a wheat badge on his shoulder walked up and handed over a stack of information.

At the top of the information, two words were written: Lin Fan!

Qin Weiming flipped through the pages quickly and murmured: "So, he was the one who saved Zhou Guotao... the young mathematician? Oh? Captain of Team 10 of the Dragon Group! No wonder he has such abilities!"

In such a short period of time, Lin Fan's information was easily collected.

I have to say that Qin Weiming's methods are indeed amazing!

At this time, Lin Fan was sitting under a big tree in the yard, admiring the scenery in the distance, feeling extremely relaxed.

Qin Weiming held Qin Yuhao's hand and watched from a distance. He couldn't help but nodded secretly and thought to himself: He is worthy of being the captain of Team 10 of the Dragon Group!

He did say before that Lin Fan should not be restrained here and just treat it as his own home.

However, if it were another person, he would definitely still be nervous.

After all, he has now revealed his identity, and there are many sentries standing outside the yard.

Qin Weiming stepped forward and asked, "Brother Lin, how is my grandson doing now?"

Lin Fan said directly: "Don't worry, he is fine."

Although, after many examinations, doctors previously said that Qin Yuhao had recovered.

However, Qin Weiming was still a little worried.

But now, Lin Fan didn't even go to see Qin Yuhao at all, and directly said that everything was fine, which made Qin Weiming feel completely at ease.

A kind smile appeared on his majestic face.

"Gululu!"

At this time, the water next to it was boiling.

Lin Fan first poured boiling water over the purple clay pot.

Then, slowly add the tea leaves, then brew and filter with the warm water next to it...

When brewed with boiling water, a unique fragrance begins to spread.

Lin Fan picked up the tea lid and gently brushed off the tea foam, wiped off the water stains on the bottom of the pot with a clean towel, inverted the tea cup, and turned it over. When the tea lid was opened, the aroma of the tea became more intense and refreshing...

Finally, Lin Fan poured the tea into the cups and said, "Please."

When Qin Weiming, who was sitting opposite, saw this, his cloudy eyes lit up slightly.

He praised: "The clear spring is boiling, the tea is poured into the teapot, the teapot is dripping with rain, the palace is hung, the teapot is brewed, the eyebrows are pressed, the mountains and rivers are visited, the carp turns over, and the fragrance is enjoyed... Little Brother Lin, I never thought that you could do more than write. In addition to having good calligraphy, he is also proficient in tea art, which is really rare!"

When he was young, Qin Weiming was a vigorous and resolute person.

However, as he got older and stayed in a nursing home, his temper slowed down.

I write, drink tea, and play chess every day... and enjoy myself.

This is also normal.

After all, if he didn't do these things, Qin Weiming wouldn't know what to do every day.

The accumulation over the years has given him a certain vision and achievements in tea ceremony and calligraphy.

Therefore, it was easy to discover what was outstanding about Lin Fan.

Qin Weiming held the tea cup and took a sip, with a look of enjoyment on his face.

Qin Yuhao next to him, seeing his grandfather drinking so happily, couldn't help but pour a cup of tea into his mouth.

However, Qin Yuhao quickly vomited it out and shouted: "It's so painful!"

Lin Fan and Qin Weiming couldn't help laughing.

Qin Weiming asked: "Brother Lin, can you play chess?"

"I know a little bit," Lin Fan said.

"Okay, let's have a game!" Qin Weiming said.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

Lin Fan has professional-level chess skills, while Qin Weiming is a veteran chess player...

At the beginning, both of them moved very quickly, each retreating at their own pace.

However, as time went by, Qin Weiming's speed gradually slowed down, while Lin Fan's speed remained as usual.

"General!" Lin Fan said with a single shot.

Qin Weiming stared at the chessboard for a long time and sighed: "Awesome!"

Suddenly, the look towards Lin Fan became a little more appreciative.

Not only does he have excellent calligraphy, but he also knows tea art, and even has such superb chess skills... What on earth can he not do

"Tap!"

At this time, a middle-aged man with a wheat badge on his shoulder strode over and saluted: "The big leader of Jiang Province came down the mountain with a group of parents and officials. Do you want to meet them?"

Qin Weiming took a sip of tea, moistened his throat, and said, "Since you're here, let's meet you."

"Yes!" the middle-aged man said.

Soon, a large group of men and women wearing white shirts, with the aura of superiors surrounding them, walked over quickly.

After they saw Qin Weiming, they all raised their hands and said respectfully: "Hello, Mr. Qin!"

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