"Yes, give me the share certificate."

    Fang Qi was angry. "Old man, you didn''t say you wanted a share certificate last time!"

    Wang Hongqi put on a look of fearlessness: "but you just said you wanted to give me the equity book."

    Fang Qi had to ha ha. The old dirty ghost was also a scoundrel. He picked words with him, but now he can''t refute him. He shook his head and said, "Sir, I''ve finally defeated you. It''s your old ghost. My little ghost can''t play with you."

    Stand up and hug your fist, "then I''ll leave!"

    Wang Hongqi raised the teapot in his hand, "go slowly, don''t send it!"

    Fang Qi''s anger can only be turned over and over in his mouth to scold the old dirty ghost and the old bastard. These words are like a breeze to people like Wang Hongqi, who don''t care.

    Riding back to the company, GE Zhaozhao looked at the electronic clock: "I''m waiting for you. I can''t see that you have a lot of old friends in the city."

    Fang Qi didn''t hear it. He felt in his heart what the matter last night had to do with Zhou ran and Wang Hongqi. Zhou ran started by a big man in the province. Does it have anything to do with that man? But I asked Ge Zhaozhao last time, and they didn''t want to say.

    Mr. Ge is even better. He doesn''t want to mention it at all. It seems that master Ge and the great man are not as beautiful as the legend. It seems that something unpleasant has happened. If it is true, it can be understood that the Ge family keeps the man in secret.

    Mei Mei didn''t know what she talked to ge Zhaozhao just now. After getting on the bus, she kept talking and laughing. Listening to Mei Mei''s meaning, it seemed that she was asking about studying abroad.

    This girl is worse off than herself. If dad knows he has to be angry, studying abroad is not written in one hundred thousand eight omnipotent. It is often hundreds of thousands or millions of money. Maybe it''s also because Fang Qi is in the car. My sister stopped talking.

    When he arrived at GE''s house, old Ge was still taking care of the herbs in the small garden. It seemed that the old man didn''t go to the pharmacy to see a doctor.

    The old man recovered well. He was dressed in white silk clothes and trousers, which matched his white hair. It was really a bit of a fairy spirit. Unfortunately, he was a little fat. It would be more interesting if he were thinner, grew a lock of little goatee and drooped his eyebrows.

    My sister''s mouth is like honey. She directly calls someone else''s grandpa. I''ll go and coax the old man. Ge Zhaozhao said, "this is Fang Qi''s sister and the first person I funded the scholarship last time. She''s also a Xueba. She''s more powerful than her brother."

    Fang Qi smiled bitterly in his heart, sat silently and watched the old man talk to his sister.

    Perhaps influenced by Fang Qi, my sister was naughty when she was young. In good words, she was called sunshine girl.

    Fang Qi is also naughty, but when he comes to ge Zhaozhao''s mouth, he becomes a smelly hooligan.

    The hourly work has cooked the food. My sister followed Ge Zhaozhao into the kitchen to serve the food. Mr. Ge looked at Fang Qi: "I''m not ready to hit you. What are you running for?"

    Fang Qi laughed and didn''t speak. He said it was too late for you to shout. Can you still come today?

    "Fang Qi, Zhaozhao later did my ideological work. I also wanted to open it. I didn''t have to be so tired. I raised some flowers and plants at home every day, raised Thrushes, and read and copy Medicine Classics in my spare time. It''s also very good."

    Fang Qi said, "contented people are always happy. They are not surprised by honor or disgrace. It is also a joy in life." Make up your mind, old man. You are so old that you don''t stay at home and run out to show off. It''s really bad!

    Mr. Ge said, "well," it makes sense. Let you young children jump. We don''t care. " The conversation turned, "Fang Qi, I heard you have an ancient spectrum prescription that has cured many diseases. Can you show it to me?"

    Fang Qi said with a smile, "old man, you are really joking. You are a master of medicine. How dare I sell firewood in front of your door?"

    "Alas, tieguali is an immortal. He can''t cure his leg yet. Show me, right or wrong, I don''t blame you. "

    Fang Qi twisted his right thumb and four fingers for a while: "Sir, since you say so, let''s tell the truth, your disease shouldn''t be shown to me."

    Seeing Fang Qi''s constantly twisting fingers, master Ge suddenly woke up: "well, the younger generation is terrible. You are more spiritual than me."

    Fang Qi can only laugh and say nothing. This is Ge Zhaozhao''s grandfather. His relationship with GE Zhaozhao is unusual. No matter how you look at it, there will be psychological deviation. The fortune teller is not a person, nor can he measure his family. It''s not unreasonable.

    If you really count one, it''s also bad luck. There''s no reason for this. It''s completely an old rule of the industry. Fang Qi''s action of twisting his hand means that it''s hard to say. The old man is also a person who follows the old diagnosis and treatment methods. He doesn''t understand the truth.

    However, there are certain rules in all walks of life, and those who understand it can see it clearly. In modern words, it is called professional ethics. Doctors are kind-hearted. If doctors have a bad conscience, medical skills will quickly disappear with the decline of morality.

    Another rule is that others have secret recipes and skills. You can''t inquire casually or try to steal other people''s things.

    Mr. Ge first made a taboo. After seeing Fang Qi''s technique, he knew he had made a mistake and stopped asking.

    "Let''s have dinner together."

    Fang Qi was not polite. The four had dinner together.

    Since Mr. Ge got angry, he seldom asked about the drugstore. Unless Ge Zhaozhao asked him, he would never take the initiative to inquire.

    So the atmosphere at the dinner table was very dull. Fang Qi ordered too few bowls. After three people rowed together, they asked Ge Zhaozhao, "do you have a bigger soup basin in your family? If I run more than ten times, you look uncomfortable."

    Ge Zhaocheng said, "get up and find me a smile." Go in and bring up the electric rice cooker and ask Fang Mei, "do you want to add some more? This pot is all your brother''s." Fang Qi was embarrassed. "You can''t bully me like this. It''s ugly for me to eat with a pot."

    Grandpa Ge said with a smile, "it''s all right. Zhaozhao and I are at home. We can''t eat much rice and the bowl is small. I really wronged you."

    Fang Qi asked old Ge first and then Ge Zhaozhao. He dug a spoon of rice for his sister. He really ate it directly with a pot.

    Mr. Ge put down his dishes and chopsticks: "take your time. Zhaozhao told me to ask sister Fang Qi to come to my house. I''m welcome, but little girl, I have many strange problems. For example, I get up early in the morning, like teasing birds, and sleep early at night. Can you stand it? "

    Ge Zhaozhao pouted: "Grandpa, you are bullying others. They have nothing wrong except studying hard."

    The old man laughed and said, "I like this girl very much. There are many empty houses at home."

    Fang Qi put down the rice spoon: "Er, listen to me. I told sister Zhaozhao that I must pay for utilities, rent and meals, or I won''t bring my sister!"

    Grandpa and sun looked at each other. Knowing that the boy was stubborn, Grandpa Ge said, "OK, I''ll charge you 500 a month."