After saving the pig god, I counterattacked and became the richest man in the village

Chapter 204 Chapter 204

He first observed the appearance of these Arches suis, then opened up the soil a little bit, and then lowered his head to smell the smell.

Soon, he nodded.

"It's very good. It has a good appearance and a strong taste. Over there, it is sold as a high-end product."

Zhao Yuanle: "Then let's send these first this time, as a gift for your Western friends, and let them show the rest to the merchants.

Then, when there is news from over there, we can follow the agreement and go to meet with our things on our backs, right? "

Doctor Hu nodded.

But Zhao Yuanle thought of another question.

"Other fungi are not covered with soil, and even if they are covered with soil, they cannot be fresh for too long.

From here to Rongcheng, it takes at least seven days for a letter, and it takes a month to go back and forth. "

Dr. Hu gave a suggestion.

“You can just wipe them down with a damp cloth and let them hang out in the sun, or you can air dry them.

After all, after they took this thing, they had to dry it before transporting it back. It might be more convenient for them to dry it first. "

Zhao Yuanle nodded: "It makes sense, I'll send the fresh ones first, and I'll dry the rest."

Dr. Hu: "Well, while I have time now, I'll write the letter first, and I'll give it to the people who are going to Rongcheng later."

As he spoke, he sat down at the table, took out a pen and paper from the drawer, took off his white coat, put it aside, picked up a pen and began to write.

Zhao Yuanle leaned over curiously.

Because she saw that what Dr. Hu seemed to be holding was a pen, she really wanted to see the pen writing written by the people here, and also wanted to see what their writing habits are now.

Sensing Zhao Yuanle approaching, Dr. Hu smiled and asked her a question.

"Can you use a pen?"

Zhao Yuanle looked at it and nodded: "It shouldn't be difficult, it should be similar to a pencil, and it must be much easier than writing with a brush."

Dr. Hu nodded: "Hard pens are easier to write than soft pens, more convenient, and more suitable for children to learn."

Zhao Yuanle saw Dr. Hu's writing habits, and wrote vertically, from top to bottom.

Seeing Dr. Hu's writing, Zhao Yuanle thought it was pretty good, but it really couldn't compare with Chen Moying's.

The difference between the two is like the difference between an ordinary and delicate girl who looks comfortable, and a natural top beauty.

After this page, Dr. Hu began to write English on the second page.

Zhao Yuanle's pupils couldn't help but dilate, and he became more attentive.

When writing English, Dr. Hu wrote horizontally from left to right.

And the English is not the standard English that Zhao Yuanle saw when she was in school, but the swashbuckling characters that dazzled her. It looks fancy, but it is orderly and beautiful.

Zhao Yuanle looked at it seriously, Dr. Hu turned his head slightly, and saw her expression.

He couldn't help asking: "Do you know?"

Zhao Yuanle almost read out dear, but he resisted the urge and shook his head.

"can't read."

Dr. Hu was silent, and the corners of his eyes were slightly bent.

"Enwen is easy to learn. It is much simpler than French and is very close to Spanish. Once you have learned Enwen, it will be much easier to learn Spanish."

Zhao Yuanle nodded cooperatively.

Her English is actually pretty good. At the beginning, her IELTS score was just over [-] points. If she didn't dislike the taste of British food, she might have gone abroad as well.

I don't know if the "Enguo" food at this time is so unpalatable.

Dr. Hu finished writing the letter, sealed it with the letter, and started looking for a box to hold the fungus suis after sealing it.

Zhao Yuanle stepped aside and saw his uncle staring at the anatomy diagram of the human body pasted on the wall next to him.

After watching it, he complained to Zhao Yuanle.

"Although it is in color, but the level is the same, not as detailed as in our medical books."

Zhao Yuanle told Zhao Dacheng: "Uncle, this may not be drawn by a human, but probably printed by a machine."

Zhao Dacheng was stunned for a moment, and then said: "The craftsman of this drawing board is not good enough."

Zhao Yuanle: "Maybe."

At this time, Dr. Hu had already found the box, and put the letter and the fungus in it.

He told the two that there was nothing else to do now.

"I will give them the things later, and I will get a reply in about half a month. During these days, you dry the other black truffles and keep them well."

Zhao Yuanle: "Okay."

In half a month, she will go to the mountain to dig up all the fungi that can be dug, and by the way, there are also those in the pine forest near the grandfather's house.

Zhao Dacheng looked at the time and felt that he should not bother his doctor friend anymore.

"Then let's go back first, you take some time to rest."

Dr. Hu nodded with a smile, but when Zhao Yuanle turned to leave, he suddenly stopped her.

"Lele."

Zhao Yuanle turned around: "Huh?"

Dr. Hu was serious. He asked her: "Since you want to do business with Westerners, should you learn from them?"

He didn't have time to teach, but he was able to introduce someone to teach Zhao Yuanle.

After learning the other party's language, wouldn't it be much more convenient to do business in the future? Moreover, he can foresee the future situation. If he learns Enwen or French at this time, it will definitely be of great use in the future.

Zhao Yuanle directly shook his head and refused.

"no need."

She is good at English, speaking, writing, listening, and has no shortcomings.

Even if I haven't touched it for some time now, as long as I touch it, I can quickly recover my level, and there is no need to learn it again.

Hearing this, Dr. Hu showed the same regretful expression as Chen Moying when he heard that she was going to raise pigs.

Regrets are regrets, he still said to Zhao Yuanle: "If you want to learn more, you can come to me."

Zhao Yuanle moved his eyes and asked, "How about learning French?"

Dr. Hu paused, he was not proficient in French, and he was studying medicine in Engelland, so he didn't know any of France's friends.

He shook his head.

"I can't help you with French."

Zhao Yuanle asked again: "What about Spanish?"

Doctor Hu still shook his head.

Zhao Yuanle: "Forget it then."

At this time, Dr. Hu couldn't help but said: "Actually, Enwen should be the most useful in the future. It's better to learn this."

Zhao Yuanle smiled: "But I don't want to learn this."

Doctor Hu looked helpless.

"Then there's no way."

This girl's request was really difficult for him.

Zhao Yuanle didn't care either. She waved to Dr. Hu and went out with her uncle.

As soon as he walked out, Zhao Dacheng snorted coldly.

"What kind of kind language do you want to learn? It's like the language of birds. Even if you want to do business, it's because they learn our language.

Their medical skills are worthwhile, and it’s okay to learn the bird language in order to study medicine, but their business is not as good as ours, so why should we learn this. "

(End of this chapter)