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Chapter 307 Be Good, Obedient
"Speak, boss." Tang Wanru hurriedly sat up straight.

She felt that Su Chen should have something to explain.

Su Chen looked at her haggard face, and said: "Take half a month's vacation first, and recover your body. The factory will be gone and then built again, but if the body collapses, it will be replaced by whatever money is spent. .”

"Ah?" Tang Wanru was dumbfounded. She thought it was something important, but she didn't expect it to be such a trivial matter.

She couldn't believe it: "Boss, this is just a small matter, and I will recover soon."

"This is not a trivial matter." Su Chen said: "Every employee is the wealth of the company, especially the No. [-] general under my command, and he cannot be exhausted.

Let Xu Zhi and Shen Liqun handle the domestic affairs first. If you get a salary and leave everything to you, then why should I spend so much money to hire them? "

He stood up and said, "That's the decision for this matter. Take half a month's rest and take good care of your body, because there are still many things for you to do in the future."

Now that the matter has come to this, Tang Wanru can only say: "Okay, then I thank the boss for caring."

"By the way, where is your bodyguard?" Su Chen asked suspiciously, "I didn't see it when I came last time."

"Fired." Tang Wanru said, "She said she was going to England, so she was let go. I haven't found a suitable one yet."

"Then you can find a bodyguard after you go back, or I won't worry about it." Su Chen attaches great importance to this safety issue.

Tang Wanru nodded: "Good boss, I will not forget my own safety."

……

Su Chen said that letting her keep healthy in Boston is not only a benefit, but also put pressure on some people by the way. The two factories caught fire at the same time, and the person in charge went to the United States and disappeared for half a month. For them, it may be represents a signal.

If the domestic environment is not good, Campbell will withdraw its investment at any time.

After a short rest, Su Chen drove to Boston Chinatown, only a few blocks away from Boston Square.

Boston Chinatown is one of the earliest Chinese settlements in the United States, and it retains more Chinese traditions.

After entering, at a glance, it seems to be no different from the small town of Guangdong and Hong Kong in China.

In the ordinary alleys, Chinese signboards are scattered here and there, and passers-by are talking casually in Cantonese and Hokkien.

There are row upon row of shops on the side of the road, and the familiar atmosphere of Chinese life blows in your face.

The entire block has a leisurely pace of life, just like a small independent Chinese society.

Only the fluent English spoken by the child can make people realize where they are.

It shows that Chinese immigrants have worked hard for many years and have successfully entered the countryside to take root. Of course, in addition to Cantonese and Hokkien, they also have accents from various regions, followed by English, Japanese, and Thai.

Although there are many white-skinned people shopping, relatively speaking, there are more yellow-skinned people.

Su Chen found a Chinese medicine clinic that was said to be a time-honored brand.

There are couplets with flying dragons and phoenixes hanging at the door.

Shanglian: As long as there is no disease in the world.

The second couplet: He Chou puts medicine on the shelf to generate dust.

This couplet alone is probably enough to fascinate foreign devils who don't understand China for four or six years.

Stepping in, I saw an old man with a long beard resting on a lounge chair in the corner.

Behind the counter, a man was arranging the medicinal materials with his back to Su Chen.

In addition, there are no other patients in the house.

Su Chen pressed the small bell on the counter.

"Ding ding ding..."

The old man lying on the recliner didn't intend to open his eyes. The man who was arranging the medicinal materials hurriedly turned around: "Hello, Is there anything I can do for you."

"I'm Chinese." Su Chen said in Cantonese, "I want to buy some medicinal materials."

"Hello, hello, I didn't recognize it all at once. I'm Huang Mingen, the shopkeeper of this Chinese medicine center." Huang Mingen hurriedly said in Cantonese: "I don't know what's wrong with you? After all, this medicinal material can't be prescribed casually."

Su Chen said with a smile: "It's not that I'm not feeling well, it's that a female friend of mine has suffered some blows recently and is a little haggard, so I want to buy some nourishing medicinal materials."

"Well, as long as it's nourishing, it's not that troublesome if it's aimed at women." Huang Mingen asked, "Is your female friend pregnant? Or has she ever been pregnant?"

Su Chen was stunned for a moment: "Is it so troublesome to buy a nourishing medicine?"

"The medicine is three-point poisonous. I can't just prescribe medicine for you without asking, right?"

Huang Mingen said with a smile: "This is the responsibility of the patients and our practitioners, but if it is just a simple tonic, there is no problem, please wait a moment, I will match two pictures for you right away, if there is any problem If you have any problems, come to our hospital for treatment in time."

"it is good."

After Su Chen waited for a while, Huang Mingen handed him several packs of medicinal materials, and at the same time instructed how to fry and how to control the heat.

"Are you an overseas student or are you here to work?" he asked.

Su Chen said, "I'm an international student and I have my own place to live."

"That's good. If you don't have a place to cook medicine, you can cook it in our medical center." Huang Mingen said, "If that's the case, then I wonder if you still want to buy a casserole?"

"purchase."

After paying the money, Su Chen took the pile of things back to Houwan.

Tang Wanru was not in the room, and there was a small note on the table, saying that Miranda took her out to buy daily necessities.

He began to work hard to prepare Tang Wanru's medicine.

A subordinate, who can get her boss to make her medicine, doesn't know how moved she will be.

Maybe I was so moved that I immediately fought for the boss to achieve performance worth hundreds of millions.

……

However, it was also Su Chen's first time operating decoction, so he had to watch it all the time.

When Miranda and Tang Wanru came back from shopping, when they smelled the smell of medicinal materials coming from the kitchen, Miranda's face immediately changed: "What is this smell? Did someone throw poison gas bombs in? Mary, you should call 911."

Hearing the voice from the living room, Su Chen poked his head out from the kitchen: "What are you doing?"

"Su, what are you still doing in there? Come out, someone has dropped gas bombs on our house." Miranda said in horror, "Come out, we will find the police to deal with it immediately."

Seeing Miranda's reaction, Su Chen finally understood why so many foreigners smelled the smell of traditional Chinese medicine and thought it was a report of poison gas bombs.

"I'm cooking medicine." Su Chen said helplessly, "Don't make a fuss."

As he spoke, he brought out a bowl of brown concoction from the kitchen.

Looking at the dark brown concoction in the bowl, Miranda's eyes were full of panic: "Su, I, I don't seem to be sick..."

"Who said this is for you to drink?" Su Chen said, "This is for Mary's body."

He put the medicine on the table, and said to Tang Wanru, "This is the tonic that my boss bought for you from Chinatown. Here, drink it while it's hot."

Tang Wanru's face immediately changed: "Boss, boss, I don't think I need to take medicine at all, and I can recover after just a few days."

She felt that although the boss didn't scold her on the surface, he would definitely blame her for being incompetent in the back, so he came up with this method to punish her.

"Really?" Su Chen said with a faint smile, "Mary, do you think my boss can still harm you? Come on, drink the medicine obediently."

"Boss, I..."

Seeing Tang Wanru's frightened face, Miranda frowned: "Su, you don't mean to harm Mary, do you? Is this thing really not poisonous?"

"How come?" Su Chen said: "It will never be poisoned, come on, be obedient."

Being a boss is tiring. Not only do you have to coax your subordinates to take medicine, but you also have to be jealous of them.

Tang Wanru gritted her teeth, picked up the bowl, blew a couple of mouthfuls, waited for it to cool slightly, and swallowed it as if death was at home.

Miranda's eyes widened, and she asked, "Su, is it true that you won't be poisoned? How about I call the hospital and ask them to come here?"

(End of this chapter)