20 years of restarting life

Chapter 973
"Leaving aside what the gods can do, the rest is what people can do. Don't cross the boundary, and you won't offend the gods. In the secular world, we call those who repair the body a doctor, and those who repair the soul we call him a feudal superstition. .”

This turning point was a bit quick, and the old people in the compound laughed.

"Since I can't repair the soul and engage in those feudal superstitions, then I can only repair the body; but there are many ways to repair the body. If there is a crack in a jar, an altar repairer can use glue, nails, binding, caulking, etc. The way he is good at is repairing. As for which one is more beautiful and lasts longer, it depends on the level of the altar repairer and the condition of the altar itself, not on the method used to repair it.”

Wen Ye looked at the old people in the yard: "My silver needle is a kind of repair method, and medicine powder is also a kind of repair method, including the higher-end 'Qi' repair. In fact, they are all different schools and methods, not to say Which method is better depends on—"

Wen Ya looked at the young woman: "Who is the tinker!"

"Master Wen is brilliant. The silver needle in his hand made me feel refreshed. I used to feel pain in my spine when I went upstairs, but now it is much stronger."

"No matter what others say, I think this medicine powder is good. Last night was the most comfortable sleep I have had in these years! But my little bastard said that there are sleeping pills in the medicine powder, so I gave his aunt's sleeping medicine! I Have you ever taken sleeping pills?"

The old people who benefited from the crowd all spoke on the spot and praised Wen Ye's methods.

"The purpose of your saying these words is to sell things, that is, to say that the things you sell are as good as your needles. Isn't that just propaganda?"

Wen Ye got a headache when he heard it, and then realized that he is really a fool. You will never be able to have normal thinking and communication with a person who harbors deep malice and prejudice against you, because she will take care of any of your actions. Make the most malicious interpretation and judgment.

"Three months."

Wen Ye seemed to glance at the man next to the woman unintentionally, and said something to himself, which made everyone present baffled.

"I have just said very clearly that I only do things other than gods and spirits. I am not a doctor. I have to save all the patients in the world when I see it. It depends on fate. What is fate? Meeting is fate. If you don’t have fate, don’t hit me with a big stick of morality. I won’t accept it, and I can’t bear it. Don’t talk about cause and effect with me. If you really want to talk about cause and effect, then I will only accept good and good cause and effect. For the bad reasons, I refuse to give my fruit. I am just a small businessman who wants to make some money. My silver needle level is average. This is not a medicine powder, but a health supplement. In fact, it has no great effect, and of course it has no effect on the body. No harm, grandparents don’t report any big hopes. That’s it, I don’t say grandparents who are willing to be fooled, please come and pay the money. Grandpas and grandmas who have health-preserving powder with great efficacy, please queue up consciously."

Wen Ye was a little tired from talking, so he picked up his teacup to drink water.

And hearing what he said, many old people in the yard who were not very firm at first began to waver.

"Dad, Mom, listen to what he said. He was afraid, so he told the truth. It contains some hawthorn and western medicine powder for reducing blood and relieving pain."

The young woman spoke in a deliberately loud voice.

"Master Wen."

Old man Zhao was a little hesitant. He and his wife bought more than 7 medicine powder yesterday afternoon, but because he took insulin at noon and his wife also took medicine for migraine, even though he opened the bottle, he didn't have time to use it.

I plan to listen to the lecture again today, and then use it after asking Master Wen clearly, but now hearing what Master Wen said, I can't help but have a hard time choosing.

You must know that more than 7 yuan is not a small amount of money. With this money, you can buy a house with full money in the small cities around the Pearl.

"There are indeed hawthorns in it, that is, you can buy both Grandpa Zhao and Grandma Sun."

Wen Ye's face was frank.

There was a buzz of whispering in the whole yard, and those young people all looked proud of "I knew it", like a victorious general who had exposed the ugly face of a clown and a liar.

"You should admit that there is western medicine powder in it!"

The young woman asked triumphantly, "Do you dare to say that it's not in there?"

Wen Ye didn't say anything more, just like what he thought just now, talking to a woman who harbored deep prejudice and hostility towards him, he was simply a fool who wasted his words in vain.

He glanced at the woman indifferently, and had to say that the little woman looked pretty good, with a chubby but slim and delicate figure.

"If there is a chance, let Chang'an do it to the point where you can't get down!"

Wen Ye was also extremely depressed, how could he encounter such a mental illness, he could only use Zhao Changan to relieve his anger.

"Hmph, not daring to answer is the default!"

The good-looking young woman took a large plastic bottle from her parents, and glared at the man standing beside him like a fool.

The man quickly picked it up and ran over to line up to refund the money.

And the two old men were full of disappointment.

Old man Zhao's diabetes has reached the stage where he needs to combine medicines and insulin every day. The dosage is getting bigger and bigger, but he can't control it, and complications have begun to appear.

Mrs. Sun's migraine is also getting worse day by day, and the dosage of the medicine is also increased. The doctor has said that the current dosage of the medicine is already the limit, and the body will have problems if it is added.

Originally full of joy, I thought that I met a miracle doctor, but how could I know that it was nothing but joy!
"Master Wen, if no one buys the medicinal materials and health-preserving powder in your hand in the end, I will buy all the rest. If they don't buy it, then it doesn't mean that people in need can't buy it, right?"

Liu Xingda couldn't hold back, and stood up again to express his opinion.

"can!"

Wen Ye did not refuse this time, because today is already the 28th, and Zhao Changan will bring money to Seoul on the [-]th. You must know that bringing millions of funds there is not a one-sentence matter, and a process must be followed.

Of course, if Zhao Changan really wants to bypass the supervision, there is no way out, but this is obviously not something Zhao Changan, who cherishes feathers, is willing to do.

Then the money needs to be handed over to Zhao Changan as soon as possible, so that he has enough time to go through these procedures.

"Silly hat!"

Seeing that Wen Ye had admitted that he added hawthorn and even western medicine powder to the health-preserving powder, Liu Xingda was still so brave, and the middle-aged and young people in the compound all looked like they were fools.

Immediately, those young and middle-aged people swarmed to line up to refund the money with medicine bottles and herbal medicine boxes. Seeing this scene, some old people who bought it yesterday couldn't sit still, and asked Wen Ye what they didn't bring.
"Grandpa and grandma, don't worry, it's only ten o'clock, and I'll be here until two o'clock in the afternoon. As long as the things are brought, I will refund the money, and there will be no less money."

Having said that, Wen Ye was so disappointed that he wanted to cover his face.

In the beginning, he was full of confidence in opening the altar, but only now did he realize that business requires talent. In this regard, the difference between him and Zhao Changan is simply thousands of miles.

(End of this chapter)