Starting From Receiving 7 Billion Red Envelopes Chapter 97: When you have time, go to my place once, and you can’t stop being amazed!

Qin Weiming nodded with his hands behind his back.

Now my grandson has recovered from his illness.

He also felt a lot more relaxed.

Qin Weiming looked around and saw more and more ordinary people looking at him, he understood...it was no longer suitable for him to stay here.

So, with my grandson, we are going to the helicopter.

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

The two men with wheat ears badges on their shoulders could not help but look at Lin Fan with surprised eyes.

Old Qin was so polite to a young man?

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

However, he did not answer immediately.

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

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

Huang Ling also nodded again and again.

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

Now, Lin Fan has saved his grandson's life, which will definitely be a great thing.

They didn't want Lin Fan to miss it.

Sun Luguo said: "Yes, Lin Fan, you can go, I will definitely send your two friends back safely!"

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

Lin Fan nodded and said, "Alright then."

Then, Lin Fan followed him into the helicopter.

I have to say that the difference between a helicopter and a passenger plane is still very big.

You must wear headphones when you sit on it, otherwise the rumbling sound can break your eardrums.

Sitting in a helicopter and looking at the scenery outside is far better than an airliner.

The overlapping clouds, the buildings the size of sesame and mung bean, the square-shaped fields... all give people a different feeling.

It didn't take long for Lin Fan to come to a manor with a beautiful scenery standing on a post.

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

It didn't take long for a stack of documents to appear in the hands of the doctors.

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

As Qin Weiming, he naturally wouldn't let his grandson go hungry.

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

At this time, a man with a badge of wheat ears on his shoulders came up and handed out a stack of documents.

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

Qin Weiming quickly flipped through the pages and muttered, "It turns out that he was the one who saved Zhou Guotao...a young mathematician? Oh? Captain of Dragon Group 10! No wonder he has such abilities!"

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

I have to say, Qin Weiming's methods are really impressive!

At this time, Lin Fan was sitting under a big tree in the yard, enjoying the scenery in the distance. He was very relaxed.

Qin Weiming held Qin Yuhao and looked at it from a distance, he couldn't help but nodded secretly, thinking to himself: he is indeed the captain of the 10th team of the Dragon Group!

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

However, if you change someone, you will definitely be nervous.

After all, he can be considered to show his identity now, and there are still many guards standing outside the yard.

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

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

Although, after many examinations, the doctor also said that Qin Yuhao had recovered.

However, Qin Weiming was still a little worried.

Now, Lin Fan didn't even go to see Qin Yuhao at all, and said that it was all right, but Qin Yuming was completely relieved.

A kind smile appeared on his majestic face.

"Guru!"

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

Lin Fan first drenched the purple clay pot with boiling water.

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

After brewing with boiling water, a unique fragrance begins to diffuse.

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

Finally, Lin Fan just put the tea into the cup and said, "Please."

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

He praised: "The clear spring is beginning to boil, the tea is poured into the water, the teapot is drenched in the rain, entering the palace, hanging the pot high, pushing the bubbles and drawing the eyebrows, swimming in the mountains and water, turning over the carp, smelling the fragrance... Little Brother Lin, I can't think of you. In addition to being able to write well, it is rare to be proficient in tea art!"

When he was young, Qin Weiming was a man of vigour and determination.

However, after getting old and staying in a nursing home, his temper has slowed down.

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

This is also normal.

After all, if you don't do these things, Qin Weiming doesn't know what to do every day.

And after so many years of accumulation, he has a certain vision and achievements in tea ceremony and calligraphy.

Therefore, it is easy to find Lin Fan's good points.

Qin Yuming held the tea cup and took a sip, with a look of enjoyment on his face ~IndoMTL.com~ Qin Yuhao next to him, seeing how happy his grandfather was drinking, couldn't help but pour a cup of tea into his mouth.

However, Qin Yuhao quickly vomited out and shouted, "It's so bitter!"

Lin Fan and Qin Weiming couldn't help laughing.

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

"A little bit." Lin Fan said.

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

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

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

In the beginning, both of them went down very fast, each retreating.

However, as time passed, Qin Weiming's speed gradually slowed down, while Lin Fan's speed was always the same.

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

Qin Weiming stared at the chessboard for a long time and sighed, "Amazing!"

Immediately, he looked at Lin Fan with a little more appreciation.

Not only does he have excellent calligraphy, he also understands tea art, and even his chess skills are so superb... What's he not good at?

"Tap!"

At this time, the middle-aged man with the badge of wheat ears on his shoulders strode over and saluted, "The 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 clear tea, moistened his throat, and said, "Since you're here, let's meet."

"Yes!" The middle-aged man said.

Soon, a large group of men and women wearing white shirts, with a high-ranking breath all over their bodies, walked over quickly.

When they saw Qin Weiming, they cupped their hands and said respectfully, "Hello, Mr. Qin!"

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