After Old Man Yuan’s “health soup” was proven to be effective, in the following days, Wang Boru found an interesting toy and couldn’t wait to take turns doing experiments between his girlfriends around him.

After a few days of experiments, Wang Bo found that this health soup is indeed effective in enhancing a man's endurance. It not only makes him energetic and brave in the process of doing it. After doing it, he is not as frustrated as the back pain after excessive fighting and tiredness as before. He is like a woman who has been moistened by a man. After getting up the next day, he swept away the previous listlessness and became energetic and full of energy, just like the sun at eight or nine o'clock in the morning!

The effect was incredible, which made Wang Bo very excited and felt incredible. He was worried that the medicine could reach this peak state by overdrawing his vitality. For this reason, a week later, he specially asked Jiang Mei to accompany him to Southwest Hospital for a full physical examination. He found that all the indicators of his body were very healthy, all above the average level, and then he felt completely relieved.

"Meimei, you take a leave this afternoon. Let's go to the mall to buy some good things and thank Bo Yuan. Bo Yuan, who is a man of recreation to me!" After getting the physical examination results, Wang Bo said to Jiang Mei. He did not forget to dig the well when he drank water. During this period, he felt that he was in a state of full blood resurrection every day. Now the physical examination results have come out and his health is not damaged. Naturally, he should thank the old man Yuan who gave his secret recipe for one or two hundred years to him for free.

"Yes." Jiang Mei nodded.

When Jiang Mei heard that Yuan Zheng liked to drink a few sips, Wang Bo pulled Jiang Mei and first went to the tobacco and alcohol store to buy a box of Maotai liquor. Then he went to the supermarket to buy a lot of supplements suitable for the elderly. Then he drove to Yuan Zheng's house together. When he wrote a prescription for Jiang Mei, Yuan Zheng casually left his home address and phone number.

Yuan Zheng’s home is in Guanyin Bridge in Jiangbei District.

When they were about to arrive in the community, Jiang Mei called Yuan Zheng, but no one answered the phone after two consecutive calls.

"No, Uncle Yuan is not at home, right?" Wang Bo said.

"Uncle Yuan's legs have not healed yet, so it is impossible for him to walk around when he gets home?" Jiang Mei frowned, "Are you not discharged from the hospital yet?"

"Then call the inpatient department of the Orthopedic Hospital in 114 and call to ask." Wang Bo gave Jiang Mei a tip.

"I'll check it right away."

Jiang Mei found the phone number from Shuangqing Traditional Chinese Medicine Orthopedic Hospital through 114, and called several times and learned that Yuan Zheng had left the hospital five days ago.

"I have been discharged from the hospital, Xiaobo, what should I do?" Jiang Mei said, a little at a loss.

"Go to Yuan Bo's house first. Maybe when you call Uncle Yuan is going to the bathroom." Wang Bo sighed and said. He and Jiang Meixing hurriedly came over to thank him, but could not contact his benefactor, which was somewhat disgusting.

The community where Yuan Zheng lives is a newly built elevator apartment, close to the bustling Guanyin Bridge Pedestrian Street. From this, we can see that the other party’s financial conditions are indeed good. The two drove their cars to the side of the community and parked. Because they didn’t know if the other party was at home, they did not bring a gift to the door.

When getting on the elevator, Jiang Mei called Yuan Zheng’s landline again, and the phone rang, but no one answered.

"It's okay. The old man's legs and feet are inconvenient, so if he goes to the toilet, it won't move so quickly. Let's knock on the door." Seeing that Dong Zhen was worried in his eyes, Wang Bo grabbed the woman's hand and comforted him.

"Yes!" Jiang Mei nodded.

With a "ding!", the 12th floor arrived.

Jiang Mei couldn't wait to step out of the car and hurriedly walked towards 12-5. Wang Bo followed closely behind.

Jiang Mei in front soon came to the door where Yuan Zheng lived, and raised her hand and waited to knock on the door. However, as soon as her hand was raised, it suddenly solidified in the air! In Wang Bo's sight, Jiang Mei's face changed drastically, her pupils dilated rapidly, staring at a piece of white paper stuck to the security door, unable to speak.

There is a notice on the blank paper.

notify:

Ms. Jiang Mei, the owner of this house, Mr. Yuan Zhengyuan (ID number: 57283***************), died on February 16, 2002. Mr. Yuan left a will, please bring your ID card and household registration book to the community neighborhood committee for the handover of the estate.

Dayuan Community Residents Committee, Guanyinqiao Street, Jiangbei District, Shuangqing City.

February 20, 2002.

Wang Bo accompanied Jiang Mei, who was like a puppet, to the neighborhood committee, to the Civil Affairs Bureau, the Public Security Bureau, the District Notary Office, the Housing Management Bureau, the Bank and other countless yamen. Then, it was already a week after all, the deposit of more than 80 square meters of more than 100,000 yuan left in the passbook to Jiang Mei's name. The process of handing over the inheritance was not very pleasant, and many public servants even deliberately delayed their mentality because of envy, jealousy, and wanted to get a piece of the pie, and set up artificial obstacles. It was not until Wang Bo had to reveal his identity that the process was not smooth, and the relevant civil servants finally became a little "serving the people".

After the matter was completed, Jiang Mei said she wanted to go to Old Man Yuan’s cemetery and sing incense to the other party.

"It should be." Wang Bo nodded.

So, on an afternoon without wind, the two of them drove to Longtai Mountain Cemetery in black clothes and black pants. According to Yuan Zheng's will, after his death, his ashes would be buried here. This is also the burial place for his wife and daughter. As early as when his wife passed away, he had already booked his own cemetery next to his wife.

Longtai Mountain Cemetery is located in Hangu Town, Kowloon District. It is surrounded by mountains and rivers and has a very beautiful scenery. The two of them brought fragrant wax paper, fruits, blanched pork head meat, and three bunches of white chrysanthemums into the cemetery. Under the guidance of the cemetery, they went to the burial place of Yuan Zheng's family.

"It's here, you can pay tribute to yourself. After the tribute, be careful to wait until the wax is burned before leaving to prevent fire." The guide in the cemetery reminded the two of them.

"Thank you, sister, we remember." The two nodded to the guide and thanked him.

After the guide left, the two began to light incense and burn paper in front of Yuan Zheng's family's tombstone, bowed and knelt down. Seeing the familiar smiling face embedded in the tombstone, Jiang Mei, who had been suppressed for a long time, finally couldn't help crying. In the past few days, although Jiang Mei was depressed and depressed, she had not cried.

Until now.

"Stop crying, Meimei. Aunt Li from the neighborhood committee said that Uncle Yuan was leaving peacefully. They all had a smile on their faces when they opened the door to see his body. In this dazzling but lonely world, he probably had enough. But there were his daughter and wife here. If it weren't for the prescription in his hand that he could not find his successor, he would have wanted to go down to see his relatives very early.

"So, Bo Yuan also seeks benevolence and has no regrets.

"And, look, the scenery here is also good, and I look at the water from the back. This old man Yuan will pick the ground for his family." As he said that, Wang Bo looked at Yuan Zheng's tombstone, knelt down, folded his hands together, and said with a solemn look:

"Brother Yuan, please go with confidence. As your descendant of a different surname, I will inherit and pass on your will and your prescriptions. Especially your last advice to me: use it yourself, drink it pure, and use it for outsiders, and you must mix it with water."

"Puff" Jiang Mei, who was tearful, finally burst into tears and laughed. She raised her fist and hit him, and said angrily, "Why are you talking about this at this time? Can't you be more serious?"

"Old Man Yuan is a joyful and happy person. He is so worried that he can't get sad!" Wang Bo spread his hands and said with a wink.

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