However, Zhang Kun waited for three days.

Three days later, Zhang Kunbai sat bored by the pond, looking at the motionless fish float on the water.

It has been three days since Uncle Li's side, there is still no news, no one calls, no one sees, and no one knows whether the matter has been done.

Zhang Kun looked at the fish float in a daze. After more than half an hour, Zhang Kun finally couldn't sit still and put down the fishing rod in his hand.

No, I can't wait like this anymore, so I'd just come to the door to ask. Whether it's successful or not, I have to have a letter.

Thinking of this, Zhang Kun put away the fishing rod, placed it by the pond, and walked towards Uncle Li's house. There were acquaintances in the countryside, and no one could take the things to put.

I followed the ridge of the field and took a shortcut to Uncle Li's house. Uncle Li happened to be there again, and Zhang Kun entered the house, exchanged greetings, and then asked about renting the conference hall.

"Oh, look at me, I've been a little busy these two days and I don't have time to go to the town. Zhang Kun, wait a little longer, wait a little longer, I'll go to the town tomorrow and I will definitely find a way to get this done for you." Uncle Li said apologetically.

"Oh, it's okay, it's okay, then I'll wait, wait!"

...

On the morning of the fourth day, Zhang Kunbai was bored and wandering around the village. When he passed by Uncle Li's house, he saw the door closed and a smile appeared on his face. It seemed that he could believe it today.

But more than ten minutes later, Zhang Kun blinked and looked at a small yard from a distance. Uncle Li and his three were sitting around a table together, but his hands were weaving cards and playing very enthusiastically.

Zhang Kun comforted himself, maybe Uncle Li was going to the town in the afternoon, so we should not disturb their Yaxing, just wait, just wait.

Then, on the fourth day, there was still no news. Zhang Kun, who had been wandering around the village, did not see Uncle Li leave the village entrance.

Day 5.

Zhang Kun stood in the back mountain of grandma's house, looking from afar in Uncle Li's house, and could vaguely see that the door was open.

Zhang Kun's face was gloomy and slightly gloomy.

Zhang Kun didn't say anything, but he always felt a little...irritable in his heart.

Uncle Li, what does this mean?

I felt uncomfortable, so Zhang Kun couldn't sit still. He sat here and there at my grandmother's house, but he couldn't stay anyway.

He was sitting at the door carrying a small stool, pinching the celery leaves bit by bit. Seeing that Zhang Kun was not standing, sitting or sitting, my mother frowned slightly.

"Zhang Kun, what's wrong with you these two days? What's wrong or? I'm walking around here and there. I feel bored, so I go around the city. Otherwise, I'll read the book, and I'll be dazzled when you're walking around."

Listening to my mother's words, Zhang Kun looked at her and showed a bitter smile on his face.

His eyes rolled, and finally decided to ask my mother for advice. He found a stool and sat in front of her, and then said everything.

Anyway, Zhang Kun has been opened in this clinic, so my mother will always know afterwards, and there is nothing to hide.

Zhang Kun immediately told his mother about renting the village committee hall.

After hearing Zhang Kun's words, my mother was stunned. Her fingernails in her hand were pinched half of the celery leaves, and half-hanged them on her mother's hand.

My mother shook her head suddenly, then looked at Zhang Kun blankly: "You said, are you a doctor? What's the matter, doctor's certificate?"

Zhang Kun nodded.

My mother was trembling all over, then reached out and patted her cheek: "I'm not dreaming, am I?"

"Mom!" Zhang Kun said with dissatisfaction: "I'm talking to you about serious matters."

Listening to Zhang Kun’s yell, my mother’s expression did not change at all. Instead, she gently touched her cheek: “It doesn’t hurt, is it really a dream?”

Zhang Kun looked helpless, then without saying a word, turned around and ran towards the second floor, went back to his room, found the bag of documents, and threw them all into his mother's arms, and found his "Doctor Qualification Certificate" from it.

My mother took the certificate handed over by Zhang Kun, opened it, and under the stamp on it was Zhang Kun's photo, and there was also a serial number or something.

My mother looked at the certificate in her hand, then she squeezed her thigh hard with force, immediately took a breath on her face, and then looked at Zhang Kun in disbelief: "I'm not dreaming?"

Zhang Kun nodded helplessly.

My mother opened her mouth and said, "You, my son, are you a doctor?"

Zhang Kun continued to nod.

My mother took a sudden breath, as if she was stabbing herself. Then she looked at Zhang Kun with an indescribable look of surprise on her face and said, "My son is a doctor."

Zhang Kun looked at his mother with helpless look and smiled for a while, paused for a while, and kept looking at the "Doctor's Certificate" in his hand. The more he read it, the more he liked it.

After waiting for five or six minutes, Zhang Kun saw that his mother had not stopped at all, so he finally couldn't help but interrupt and said, "Mom, I'm talking to you."

"Oh, oh!" My mother came to her senses and looked at Zhang Kun, but the smile on the corner of her mouth could not help but be able to bear it.

As if seeing Zhang Kun’s helpless look, my mother coughed embarrassedly, then put away the smile on her face, calmed herself down, and then looked at Zhang Kun: “Do you really want to open a clinic?”

Zhang Kun nodded helplessly, then took out another document in the file bag: "I have completed all my "Doctor Practice Certificate", and now I'm just a little short of a place to open."

My mother glanced at the "Professional Certificate" on Zhang Kun's hand, then sighed and said, "You should tell me this earlier."

Zhang Kun looked at his mother with a little puzzled understanding, and saw her mother smiled bitterly, "If you want to rent that conference hall, you shouldn't go to Li Botao alone."

Li Botao? It should be the village committee director Uncle Li.

"If you go to find him, this matter will be difficult to deal with." My mother continued.

Zhang Kun was stunned: "Why?"

My mother slapped her mouth, thought for a while and said, "Li Botao is indeed a little close to our family, but that's almost a five-stop service. Moreover, our family has had conflicts and quarrels with their family, and they almost started fighting."

"Ah?" Zhang Kun opened his mouth so hard that he was so arrogant.

My mother sighed lightly and continued, "It's not surprising that you don't know about this. It was when your grandfather passed away. Our family had a fight with the Li family because of the grave because of the insufficient location of your grandfather's grave, and wanted to replace it with the Li family, but the Li family disagreed."

"However, we are begging others, and we can't do anything if they don't want them. However, after this is done, our relationship becomes a little stiff. After all, death is the most important thing, your grandfather is still a little close to them. He just exchanges some land, so we don't want him in vain."
Chapter completed!