Rebirth of Hong Kong 1981

   Chapter 817 Support Boss Shao

   Outside the vegetable market near Lin Qingxia's residence, Yang Chen was wearing casual clothes at this time, with a baseball cap on his head, and a **** mask tightly covering most of his face, followed behind Deng Lijun, who was also traveling in a low-key manner.

  Deng Lijun walked backwards, looking like a very little girl, and joked: "Achen, you said that if we are recognized in a while, will it be on the front page of the newspaper tomorrow?"

   Yang Chen was about to respond when he suddenly found a familiar figure in a corner, took a closer look, raised his hand and made a gesture in a certain direction.

   "I don't think there will be headlines on the front page, if everyone knows that we will go out to buy vegetables secretly." Halfway through his words, Yang Chen paused, grinned, and showed a "you know" expression.

Deng Lijun looked at his face with an evil expression, didn't understand what it meant, gave him a blank look, and then changed the subject: "Where did you invite that old Mr. Chen, he gave it to me when I ate it last time. Medicine, I feel much better."

   "It's good if it's useful." Yang Chen couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "I invited Mr. Chen from the inland. In order to invite him to Xiangjiang, I spent a lot of time..."

   Although there are still many old Chinese medicine practitioners in the inland these days, there are still very few old Chinese medicine practitioners who can reach the level of the holy hand, and almost all of them belong to the national treasure level.

  Doctors, no matter what country or era they are in, they will not be at the bottom of the society, especially doctors with superb medical skills. They are usually not short of money or social status, and they are more respected on weekdays.

   From high-ranking officials, down to people of the three religions and nine-class people, as long as they are not enemies of life and death, the big guys will not offend a doctor for no reason.

   After all, no one dares to guarantee that he will never be sick or ill. Offending the doctor is not because he can't get along with the other person, but with his own life.

   In order to invite people to come to Xiangjiang, Yang Chen can be said to have exhausted all means, so he had to go to the inland to visit the thatched cottage in person.

  Although a lot of thought was spent in the middle, the result was still very gratifying. After that old man came to Xiangjiang, even the old Chinese medicine practitioners in Xiangjiang were very convinced by his superb medical skills.

   Now, a group of old Chinese medicine doctors headed by Chen Lao, with the support of Yang Chen spared no effort, began to research Kampo medicines belonging to the Chinese.

   Seeing that Yang Chen was deliberately complaining in front of her, Deng Lijun couldn't help but smile: "Then, should I thank you?"

   "Of course I do." Yang Chen was unequivocal, nodding his head, as if you had to thank me.

  Deng Lijun: "Okay, I'll cook for you in a while, and treat you well, this is the head office!"

  Yang Chen said speechlessly: "This is a thank you?"

  Deng Lijun: "Otherwise? What else do you want?"

   While they were talking, the two of them had already arrived at the door of the vegetable market, and there were more people around, and both of them tacitly closed their mouths to avoid being recognized.

   For Deng Lijun, who often likes to go out alone to buy food and play, it is too easy to avoid being recognized.

   The two people spent less than half an hour before and after buying the ingredients needed for noon and evening, and then left the vegetable market.

   When he got home, Yang Chen walked into the kitchen with his things, put them down, and then came out of the kitchen.

   "Here, drink water" Lin Qingxia took out a bottle of drink from the refrigerator, handed it to Yang Chen, and then unscrewed the bottle of mineral water and handed it to Deng Lijun.

  Because of the need to sing, in order to protect his throat, Deng Lijun usually doesn't drink much of the soda drinks.

  Deng Lijun asked Lin Qingxia while drinking water: "Qingxia, Achen said that you plan to open a hot pot restaurant to Wanwan next year, is it true?"

   Seeing Lin Qingxia holding slippers and preparing to put them on, Yang Chen said, "I'll just come by myself."

Lin Qingxia didn't seem to hear it, she squatted down, and while helping Yang Chen change her shoes, she responded to Deng Lijun with a smile, "It's true, Haidilao's business in Xiangjiang is good now, we plan to expand next year, and the first stop will be in the bay. Wan, when the time comes, you, a big star, can come and cheer for me."

  Deng Lijun looked at his good sister and replied absentmindedly: "You are a big star yourself, do you still need me to join in?"

   Lin Qingxia shook her head, pursed her lips and smiled without saying a word.

   Lin Qingxia's changes, she sees it all in her eyes. Although Lin Qingxia could not say that her fingers never touch the sun, she will definitely not be a standard good wife and mother like she is now.

  The good sister has changed so much that she couldn't believe her eyes, she was a little puzzled, she didn't understand what charm Yang Chen had, so she made her good sister willing to do these things for him.

   "Qingxia, are you not going to take on the show in the future?"

   Lin Qingxia said with a smile: "Let's see the situation, now my main focus is on the hot pot restaurant. Achen said that the catering industry is very promising in the future. If it is done, it will be easy to become a billionaire in the future."

   In the face of Lin Qingxia's answer, Deng Lijun was a little dumbfounded. As a good sister, she naturally knew each other's character. If Lin Qingxia entered the acting industry at the beginning, it might be for money and to give her family a better life.

   But after so many years of acting, money is no longer the most important thing for people like her and Lin Qingxia.

  If the other party loves money, they would not have tossed back and forth between Er Qin before, after all Er Qin is not a rich man.

   "You guys rest for a while, I'll cook." Before she got to the kitchen door, Lin Qingxia stopped again and said, "By the way, Achen, Azhen just called and said she had something to look for you:"

   "What does she have to do with me?" Yang Chen wondered.

   Lin Qingxia shook her head and said, "Azhen didn't say anything on the phone, she just said she'll come here for dinner later."

   "I know" Yang Chen replied casually.

   "Alas..." When Lin Qingxia's back disappeared, Deng Lijun couldn't help sighing.

   "What's the matter? Sister Lijun" Yang Chen asked curiously, not understanding what the good person sighed.

  Deng Lijun raised his eyelids and said in a somewhat incomprehensible tone: "I'm wondering why Qingxia has changed so much, and how much ecstasy soup you poured into her."

  Yang Chen said with a smile: "Not much, just one bowl a day, Sister Lijun, would you like to try it?"

   "Fuck you, you'd better wait for that little girl Ah Zhen to come and give her a drink." Deng Lijun gave her an angry look, then got up and walked towards the kitchen, apparently preparing to help Lin Qingxia cook together.

  Yang Chen didn't go to the kitchen to mix things up, he fell on the sofa, reclined, picked up the remote control on the table, and selected the TV program he was interested in.

  The TV programs of this era are far less abundant than later generations. The programs of ATV and TVB come and go, and there are several English programs in between.

   As the boss of ATV, Yang Chen chose TVB without hesitation, and used his firmest choice to support our boss Shao.

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   (end of this chapter)