Merchant and doctor

Chapter 1264 No matter how good your colleagues are, they can't avoid talking about money
Maybe it was because of his first day at work. After politely seeing off the last patient, Bian Mu felt uncomfortable all over. To say he was tired, it seemed not entirely true; to say he was not tired, it was because his lumbar spine, shoulders, wrists... he felt an indescribable discomfort.

Bian Mu didn't take it seriously, thinking that he might be a little tired from treating patients with bone injuries continuously.

Nurse Ye cleaned up some fruits and put them together into a large platter, which was mainly composed of grapes, mangoes and pineapples. It was full and had a pleasant fruity aroma.

Each of them had a cup of hot tea, and the other three, Bian Mu, sat together, eating and chatting.

"I'm sorry! I was so busy opening up a new money-making front for our clinic that I didn't expect that there was a tigress standing behind that girl! Boss! You can do this now! Just send them away quietly. Will they come back later?" After apologizing, Nurse Ye asked casually.

"In all likelihood, she won't come for a follow-up visit. I feel like... her brother can't make a decision at home, and her sister-in-law is obviously collecting evidence from various sources to make some noise to make the school pay a large sum of compensation! What if she said something wrong just now, and she could take advantage of the situation and record a voice for us or something, and then we'll be using her as a gun. Her brother may still be willing to help his sister recuperate, but her sister-in-law is like that... she will definitely not be willing to spend money. To be honest, it's not cheap to see a doctor here, all in all!" Without any intention of blaming Nurse Ye, Bian Mu responded with a smile.

Nurse Ye prepared the pineapple to make it look very delicious, and Bian Mu couldn't help but eat a few more pieces.

"That's right. People always complain to me that our medicine costs are more expensive than other places. However... with our boss's medical skills, they actually get a huge bargain! Right! I think... as long as it is handled properly, for cancer and post-operative rehabilitation conditioning, the advantages of Chinese medicine are quite obvious. With our boss's medical skills, he can really make a lot of money in a year. In any case, there is no problem in terms of economic income for our family." Pharmacist Zhang Jinsi usually doesn't like to talk much. Maybe he felt that the topic was more important, so he interrupted a few times.

"Hmm... I agree! After moving to the Chinese Medical Clinic, the area has expanded several times. It includes the orthopedics department and the recuperation after serious illness surgery! Hey! If we can recruit a few like-minded helpers... in a year, the profit should be able to double!" Since it was related to his own year-end income, Luo Zhanqi hurriedly echoed a few words, so he struck while the iron was hot.

Bian Mu has an extremely calm personality, which is totally inconsistent with his age. Everyone knows that the three of them must work together to exert some influence on Bian Mu.

Hearing that the conversation was moving in the direction she hoped for, Nurse Ye's eyes lit up.

"That's true! Be prepared for a rainy day, boss! Do you want to hire a few decent helpers in advance?" Nurse Ye quickly added fuel to the fire.

"We'll see about this later! Actually... on the surface, they have waived our rent for many years, and we are not unreasonable people. We have to thank the old lady afterwards. I haven't decided how much to give her. Logically, we are adding more staff and expanding the scale of operation. However, it is not realistic to recruit fresh graduates. Although we can't pay them much, they can't do much work! Find those with experience... The salary must be reasonable. People's hearts have been fluctuating in the past two years. , below 6000, no one will be willing to suffer here, but...if the salary is similar to yours, I can't afford it! Once the Chinese Medicine Clinic is up and running, the salary must be divided into different levels. You three are the founding members, so you can get the first level salary. You are newcomers who have made contributions to the clinic. The second level is just for miscellaneous work without much technical skills. The third level, below that, we won't recruit any more, what do you think?" Taking this opportunity, Bian Mu complained a few words without showing off, implying that the salaries of Nurse Ye and the other three were indeed not low.

Today, the salaries of Nurse Ye and the other three are all over ten thousand yuan.

Bian Mu is really kind to others.

Luo Zhanqi is willing to work hard, so his actual total income ranks first for the time being. Nurse Ye worries about many things, and some things cannot be replaced by others, so she ranks second. Zhang Jinsi came a little late and has a short length of service, so he ranks third for the time being.

In fact, Bian Mu had privately done the math, and to be fair... Zhang Jinsi actually made the greatest contribution. Fortunately, he was a mature and honest person, and he only cared about Bian Mu's face and never cared about what happened in front of others.

After listening to Bian Mu's complaints, Zhang Jinsi was fine, drinking his tea calmly and hardly eating any fruit. Luo Zhanqi was moved, but he was not sure if Bian Mu had something to say. He lowered his head and continued to eat the mango cubes. Nurse Ye's face changed color a little. She always believed in her heart that Bian Mu was absolutely kind and his salary was fair, but... From the beginning to the end, she believed that Bian Mu was too pedantic and did not have the courage and hard work that young people have. Many of the big money-making businesses were just left there and not accepted.

Privately, Nurse Ye had calculated carefully that if there were only four of them and they listened to her, without any helpers and without having to open a traditional Chinese medicine clinic, Bian Mu could easily earn hundreds of thousands a year as if it were nothing. Luo Zhanqi would make at least 400,000 a year after working so hard. Pharmacist Zhang would make less, at least 200,000 a year.

Nurse Ye aims to earn 45 yuan a year.

Bian Mu was stubborn and refused to listen.

It felt like some of the conversation was not going well, and Nurse Ye also felt a little tired, and might not be very suitable for her first day at work, so she changed the subject and chatted for a few words. Nurse Ye talked about her son, went upstairs, changed her clothes, and left.

"It might rain again later. I have to go back and talk more!" Zhang Jinsi was very tactful. After a few polite words, he changed his clothes and went home.

"Would you like to eat together? Or should we go home and cook for ourselves?" Luo Zhanqi wanted to save some money on food, so he changed the subject casually.

"I have something to do when I get home, so just make a bowl of noodles. Don't make do with it! It's a proper meal, so you have to eat well! You've had a lot of orders in your hands this morning, so take a good rest after eating, and reduce the orders in the afternoon."

"Okay! Drive slowly on the road!"

"No problem!" After saying that, Bian Mu took off his white coat, put on a jacket, and walked away.

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Bian Mu did not return to the Wu family's old house. Instead, he went out to the east, hailed a taxi on the side of the road and went to the Huatian Ghost Market.

I heard from Grandpa Yang that the daytime business at the ghost market is getting quieter and quieter. The old man and other merchants rarely set up their stalls. The weather is getting a little cold, and everyone has gone back to their shops to play cards, drink tea, practice calligraphy...

"Here is a bit of wood. Please ask someone to make it into small square blocks for me. I'll keep them for future use." As he spoke, Bian Mu put two large plastic bags of high-quality medicinal-grade wood that he had carefully selected in the corner of the counter.

Bian Mu had already broken all the slightly longer wood into pieces.