"King Zhanbei, if you want to live, confess all the evil deeds you have done!" The little ghost in red laughed heartily.
Wang Zhanbei, upon hearing this, knelt on the bed and prayed for the wronged people. "I... I didn’t kill you... Please let go..."
Just as Wang Zhanbei was pleading, he suddenly rembered the ghostly events from a few months ago and reasonably recognized the identities of these grievances.
These were their own devils, but had they been vanquished by their master? Why are they hurting themselves?
"I... I’ve always worshipped you, how... how could you hurt ? Please go back, I will continue to worship you..." Wang Zhanbei pleaded sincerely.
However, these dissatisfactions had already been boldly controlled by Zhang Dadan. Where could we rember his kindness?
Moreover, if Wang Zhanbei hadn’t turned them into ghosts, they wouldn’t have been able to transcend their lives forever.
As Wang Zhanbei frantically begged for rcy, a child in red standing opposite him suddenly leaned forward, with a severe tone: "Enough nonsense, confess now!"
Terrified, Wang Zhanbei imdiately bowed his head and knelt on the bed, hastily explaining:
"I... I stole patients’ money, robbed houses, and blackmailed the elderly...
...and... I helped get my sister and her brother-in-law drunk, cooked raw rice, and then crippled my sister’s ex-boyfriend!"
Hiding behind the screen, Zhang Dadan’s heart was filled with righteous indignation upon hearing all the heinous acts he had complained about before.
I also learned how their siblings climbed their way up to Sunx’s high branch, it was for Lei’s foreign teacher Lin Nan. How could there be such good people in the world?
Zhang Dadan boldly instructed the evil spirit to interrogate him about so of his illegal and criminal acts and then let the evil spirit play freely.
Although Zhang Zhaolong boldly controlled these dissatisfactions, the fun and tyrannical nature did not completely disappear.
For a while, in the large bedroom, the cries of slaughtered pigs and sheep echoed endlessly, making it very lively.
Zhang Daqi was about to boldly sneak a peek at this site, only to discover this website.
Wang Zhanbei’s sudden madness temporarily ended the whole event. Zhang Daqi did not retaliate against him, choosing rather to endure.
Zhang Daqi courageously cleaned up external threats, Jiji introduced Hu Linsheng’s dicinal diet, and the next step was to cultivate dicinal herbs.
According to Zhang Dadan’s idea, Jiji’s dicinal diet was only to establish a sales channel for supplents. The Chinese Herbal dicine business indeed made a lot of money.
From 1990 onwards, they had started taking good care of themselves, so the market prospects for supplents were quite broad.
In Jade Field, after several days of careful observation and consideration, Zhang Dadan finally selected the herbal dicines such as ginseng, atractylodes, astragalus, and rehmannia.
Most of these herbs belonged to the yang-warming category, mostly suitable for autumn planting. Zhang Dadan said they were appropriate.
He now had only two things left to do. The first was to persuade the villagers to grow together with him. The second was to purchase dicinal seeds.
Although villagers made their living from farming and valued the crops planted on their land, it was not difficult to make them believe they had a brave leader.
Choosing dicinal seeds was more difficult. The quality of the seeds not only determines the survival rate but also the quality of the dicine.
However, despite being a Divine Doctor, Zhang Boao had not co into contact with dicinal seeds and was unfamiliar with selecting seeds.
After hesitating for a while, Zhang Dadan boldly dialed Bai Se’s phone, inquiring but the result was fruitless.
Just as I was at a loss, a stranger’s call filled with enthusiasm again.
Wu Reception. On the phone, he hesitated and invited Zhang Bode, stating he wanted to consult him.
Zhang Dadan boldly accepted the invitation without hesitation. He didn’t want to be a follower all his life and wanted to buy dicinal seeds from trustworthy people through Wu Weenxiong.
Wu Weenxiong was from generations of traditional Chinese dicine practitioners. He ran a Chinese dicine clinic at ho. The number of herbal suppliers he dealt with regularly must be nurous.
The day after receiving Wu Weenxiong’s invitation, Zhang Daqi bravely t his father’s arrival and hurried to Yuan’an County.
Zhang Daqi boldly took a bus to Yuan’an County and sent a text to Wu Weenxiong, preparing to take a taxi to his clinic.
But as soon as he left the station, he saw a beautiful woman standing in front of a car, waving at him with a cold and arrogant face.
Zhang Daqi cautiously pointing at himself, the woman walked directly toward him.
"You really have a poor mory! You forget so quickly?" The woman frowned and said angrily.
If it weren’t for the cold and arrogant expression, Zhang Nana almost boldly mistook her for a female lawyer.
Zhang Dadan smiled humbly and courteously, "Beautiful lady, have we t before? Are you sure you have the right person?"
The woman beca even more embarrassed hearing his words. She frowed deeply, "You’re brave, aren’t you? I am Liu Qianwen. My grandfather is Wu Weenxiong. He asked to pick you up."
The granddaughter of Wu Reception? Just as Zhang Bogang was about to converse more, he realized sothing was off. Why does Wu Weenxiong’s granddaughter have the surna Liu?
"Are you... sure you are Mr. Wu Weenxiong’s granddaughter?" Zhang Dadan asked boldly for her verification.
The embarrassnt on Liu Qianwen’s face gradually faded, but she did not get angry, turning away silently.
Zhang Dadan looked at her retreating figure, puzzled. Should he follow her?
Fortunately, Liu Qianwen, although angry, did not lose her basic manners. She walked to the car and turned around, shouting at Zhang Dadan boldly: "Do you want to go to the clinic or not?"
To the clinic? This should be right! Is this girl really the granddaughter of Wu Weenxiong?
"Go...go..." Zhang smiled and hurriedly approached. He opened the door and sat in the front passenger seat.
Liu Qianwen frowned, "Sit in the back. I don’t like n sitting next to ."
Her cold and unfeeling exterior piqued Zhang Dadan’s curiosity. What was this girl’s background? Quite a character!
"Okay!" Zhang Dadan said softly and sat in the back seat. "Driver, you may start!"
Driver? This scoundrel even considers himself as the driver? How could this be true?
Liu Qianwen started the car, stepped on the gas pedal, and rushed forward, trying to embarrass Zhang Dadan sitting in the back seat.
However, who was Zhang Daqi? How could a monk be defeated by such a little inertia?
What annoyed Liu Qianwen even more was that Zhang Daqi took the opportunity to talk to Tu Cao, "Liu Xiaojie, how are you?"
From the degree of damage to the paper, the prescription was at least two or three years old, and the treatnt had been ineffective for two or three years. Wu Weenxiong still refused to give up, indicating the patient’s identity was extraordinary.
"Mr. Wu, may I ask who this patient is?" Zhang Dadan boldly handed back the prescription and asked frankly.
Wu Weenxiong, a bit embarrassed, smiled and said, "He will be here soon. You will know then."
Zhang Dadan took a deep breath. The patient seed not to be Wu Weenxiong himself, avoiding a lot of real embarrassnt.
"Mr. Zhang, this prescription... Is there anything wrong with it?" Wu Weenxiong humbly asked.
Zhang Bomming, acknowledging it was Wu Weenxiong who prescribed it, found it hard to be too upfront and said, "It still adheres to the rules."
The rules of dium? Although Wu Weenxiong was unwilling, he had to admit that Zhang Daqi’s bold evaluation was fair.
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