Dress up and fight!

Chapter 2353 Miracle Doctor Valley External Spokesperson (31)

Looking at Jin Qing's face, Jin Buqu pursed his lips and reached out to hug Jin Qing's waist: "Mother!"

Perhaps it was because of the fragility of his heart, Jin Buqu was a little moved for a while.

He looked at Jin Qing with red eyes, but he didn't expect this mother to be quite conscientious, at least she knew how to care about his injury.

Unfortunately, Jin Buqu thought too much.

Before he threw himself into Jin Qing's arms, Jin Qing stretched out his hand to hold his head: "Are you alright?"

Jin Buqu froze for a moment, then looked at Jin Qing hesitantly: "What do you want to do?"

Jin Qing tilted his head and looked at Jin Buqu with squinting eyes, reached out and took out a broken bowl from his bosom: "Let's start!"

Jin Buqu's face turned red in an instant, and he rushed towards Jin Qing screaming, "I'll fight you!"

Jin Qing grabbed Jin Buyi's hair with his backhand: Fuck, who is afraid of you!
Since Jin Buqu resolutely refused to go to the street to beg for food, Jin Qing simply set up a stall for Jin Buqu at the gate of the Valley of Miraculous Doctors, and asked Jin Buqu to record the facial features of the guests coming and going.

At the same time, Jin Qing would also ask Jin Buqu to chat with the boys in line in order to obtain relevant information.

At the beginning, Jin Buqu refused in his heart.

But slowly, he also tasted the sweetness inside.

Later, Jin Qing didn't need to take the initiative to remind him, he took the initiative to sit by the table with a pot of tea and a birdcage and teased himself, which actually attracted the attention of many people.

As time went by, more and more people came to chat with Jin Buqu.

And their topics became more and more in-depth. Sometimes, they would even take the initiative to talk about their troubles with Jin Buqu.

Although Jin Buqu didn't receive professional training, he was snarky and sharp, often pointing out problems regardless.

It actually woke up a lot of people.

Although there are also people who can't think about it and commit suicide after being scolded.

But that doesn't matter.

As long as there are A, B, and C, it will be difficult for those who commit suicide even if they want to die.

By looking for experience in failure, Jin Buqu actually found out experience in psychology.

Usually only a few words are needed to successfully judge the other party's personality, hobbies, and family background.

Jin Buqu originally thought that Jin Qing's so-called creation of a genre was just a joke.

But as more and more people came into contact with, Jin Buqu was surprised to find that everyone in this world actually has psychological problems to some extent.

This discovery made Jin Buqu hopeful that he might indeed become the pioneer of a new genre.

Thinking that it was Jin Qing who pointed him in the direction, Jin Buqu rushed to tell Jin Qing the good news.

Jin Qing was really pleasantly surprised, while Jin Buqu straightened his back proudly. He has never been so proud in his life for hundreds of years.

He even had a dark hope in his heart that maybe he would be famous in history one day.

This sense of accomplishment makes Jin Buqun full of hope for his future.

Jin Buqu was lying on the bed, tossing and turning like a pancake. He was planning his future path.

Too many ideas, almost overflowing
Early the next morning, Jin Buqu took his own dick and strolled to the stall to collect materials.

But from a long distance, I saw an extra sign next to my desk.

Jin Buqu took two quick steps and went over to have a look, the veins on his head were all popping out: professional chat with you, two taels of silver for an hour, plus five taels of money for each hour
The teapot in Jin Buqu's hand fell to the ground with a bang: every time he had a slight impression of that woman, that person would use various means to shatter his naive fantasy.

It is agreed to expect him to create a new genre, why use him to make money.

Unexpectedly, when the stall started to charge, the number of people who came to patronize unexpectedly increased, and some even came to line up automatically to get a number.

Unlike other people who bill according to the number of patients, Jin Buqu has commuting time.

In the evening, after Jin Buqun dragged his tired body back to the Valley of Miraculous Doctors, he immediately went to Jin Qing to settle the score.

Xu felt that the reason for spending money was that those guests who used to speak cautiously and accompanied the smiling faces all the time, suddenly talked a lot, and even seemed a little aggressive.

The contrast was too great, causing the work intensity to rise linearly, and Jin Buqu couldn't stand it for a while.

When Jin Buqu came over, Jin Qing was listening to the corner.

Recently, a pair of infertile couples went to the valley to seek a child, and all kinds of tossing at night.

It can be seen that these two people really put a lot of effort into seeking a child, and even used all kinds of moves.

It really opened Jin Qing's horizons.

At this time, seeing Jin Buqu running over from afar, Jin Qing quickly picked up Jin Buqu in his hand in order not to disturb his "textbook", and took Jin Buqu back to his room.

Seeing Jin Buqu poking his neck and asking for an explanation, Jin Qing stretched out his hand and patted Jin Buqu's shoulder: "Isn't it good to make money!"

Jin Buqu's face was full of anger: "Well, you keep saying that you want me to create a new medical school, but in fact it's not just another money grab."

Jin Qing stretched out his hand and scratched the back of his head: "But the value is determined by the price. If you don't receive a penny, how can you say that what you do is meaningful. If no one wants it, then the existence of the new genre can what sense."

Jin Buqu looked at Jin Qing with a blank expression: he felt that there was something wrong with Jin Qing's words, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

The expression on Jin Buqu's face kept changing, and finally turned into a sigh: "I was wrong."

It was he who had a prejudice against Jin Qing, and always felt that Jin Qing did everything for money, so what was the difference between him and those people he had met.

In fact, what Jin Qing said makes sense, she always has to use some means to prove her worth.

Collecting money is an affirmation of his ability, and if a guest adds the clock, it is also a proof of the existence of the new genre.

That's right, right?

Finding that Jin Buqu seems to have coaxed himself to understand, 707 slowly dubbed Jin Buqu a voice in the sea of ​​consciousness: "I made this bowl of poisonous chicken soup, you can do whatever you want."

Seeing Jin Buqu's expression getting more and more guilty, Jin Qing put on an indifferent posture and patted Jin Buqu on the shoulder: "It doesn't matter, I forgive you."

Jin Buqu: "." His heart became heavier, should he apologize to his mother?

Jin Qing tilted his head and looked at Jin Buqu with sideways eyes, and sighed leisurely: "If you really feel sorry for me, then work harder in the future."

Jin Buqu only felt his nose sore, and tears filled his eyes instantly.

In order to prevent Jin Qing from discovering his strangeness, Jin Buqu lowered his head and said with a choked voice, "I see."

It was really good to have a mother, so good that he wanted to cry.

Jin Qing reached out and patted Jin Buqu's shoulder: "Don't be too touched, if you really feel embarrassed, then"

Before Jin Qing finished speaking, he was interrupted by Jin Buqu: "Mother, don't worry, I will definitely let the Xin School flourish in my hands."

(End of this chapter)