Life in a small village with quiet mountains and quiet waters

Chapter 232 The Medicine Is Too Expensive

After leaving the pawn shop, Gu Siwei walked into a clothing store and scanned the price tags of the store, and Gu Siwei secretly felt more at ease.

After seeing a few clothes, he didn't bargain much. Gu Siwei felt that it would be better to have a rest, so he gave the money and went into the changing room. When he came out again, the original domestic suits were gone.

"Hey, it's really Han Desangmu!"

As soon as the young man saw Gu Siwei coming out, he immediately said something.

Gu Siwei was taken aback for a moment, and didn't remember who Handesang's mother was. It took a long time to realize that it was a compliment to himself.

Not to mention young people, even the little girl who sells clothes in the store is lost when she sees Gu Siwei at this moment.

Gu Siwei stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, looked at himself in the mirror, and felt that there was a bit of the characteristics of the times. Now he is wearing beige flared trousers, a thin suit of the same color on his upper body, and a large collar inside the suit. The purple flower shirt is just like a Hong Kong version of hippie.

Now there is only a pointed leather shoe on the foot, and a toad mirror on the bridge of the nose.

"It's just that the clothes are a little too small."

After hearing this, Gu Siwei flipped over his clothes and said, "It's not small. People on the road now wear European-style suits, which are designed for Europeans. They are not suitable for us Asians, so they wear them on the body. It always seems to be one size bigger, which is the real Asian format."

I don’t know whether it’s because it’s a colony or what. At the moment, the suits on the streets of Hong Kong are all so wide and loose. It looks like you can wear an old cotton jacket inside. How can Gu Siwei like this style, so directly Just bought an Asian-style suit.

As soon as these words were spoken, someone echoed them immediately.

"This gentleman is absolutely right!"

Gu Siwei turned his face and found a young man who looked about 25 or 25 years old, but even if he was only [-] or [-] years old, the top of his forehead was still very difficult, and there were hardly a few hairs left.

A standard smart head does not grow hair.

The young man wore round glasses with black frames on the bridge of his nose, and he looked very refined.

"Hi sir, I am the owner of this shop, my name is Li Jiacheng."

Upon hearing the name, Gu Siwei's face suddenly brightened.

"What's your name?" Gu Siwei asked.

"Muzi Li, the home of the family, the city of the city," the young man introduced.

After hearing this, Gu Siwei let out a sigh of relief: "I thought you didn't sell plastic flowers."

After thinking about it, he said again: "There are so many people in your Hong Kong city called Jiacheng, they are almost catching up with our Zihan at that time."

Li Jiacheng was at a loss when he heard this.

"What's your name?" Li Jiacheng's side shifted to the young man standing next to Gu Siwei.

The young man was a little embarrassed at the moment, scratching his head: "My name is Pan Baofeng."

"So it's Mr. Pan." Li Jiacheng was polite.

Next, Li Jiacheng took Gu Siwei and the two to talk for a while. At first, he thought that Gu Siwei was a person who had a lot of research on fashion, but after talking for a while, he found that this person had a vision, but not much, and he also had knowledge. Not much.

So it doesn't make much sense to talk about it.

Gu Siwei also doesn't want to mess with this guy, don't say his name is Li Jiacheng, even if he is, what does it have to do with our old Gu, can't Qian Laogu make money by himself? ditch?

Scumbag!

Accept someone as a younger brother?

Don't talk about it, Lao Gu feels that with his own level, even if he accepts it now, he will have to be killed by such an ambitious little brother in the future.

If he really had that ability, in his previous life, he would have spent his time in a third-tier city looking for a small factory?

For this person, the difficult thing is to recognize oneself!

After leaving the store, Gu Siwei gathered enough of his outfit, and at the same time watched Pan Baofeng follow him all the way, and also made a set for him, which was regarded as a tip for him.

"Okay! There is no banquet in the world that lasts forever. Let's say goodbye here. From now on, the rivers and lakes are far away, and we will meet again by fate."

After leaving the store here, Gu Siwei was about to separate from this Pan Baoxian.

After hearing this, Pan Baofeng said directly: "Brother, let me hang out with you!"

Ok? !

Gu Siwei looked at Pan Baofeng up and down, and then said, "I'll take you with you? Beautiful you! Go back and work on your work, my job is not suitable for you."

How could Gu Siwei want to take him with him, besides, he wouldn't stay here for a long time, with Pan Baofeng as a dragger?It's not convenient at all.

"I can do anything, really, boss!"

Pan Baofeng was a quick learner, but he didn't learn anything when he arrived in Hong Kong, and his ability to adapt to the wind really improved.

Gu Siwei didn't know that Pan Baofeng originally wanted to accept him as his younger brother, but what he fell in love with was that Gu Siwei was tall and powerful, and he could calm down the momentum of a lot of people just by standing there.

Of course, Pan Baofeng doesn't dare to think about it now, not only because he doesn't dare to think about it, but he wants to be Gu Siwei's younger brother now.

Originally, when he was in his hometown, Pan Baofeng would not have the idea of ​​being a younger brother to anyone, but it is different here. Pan Baofeng knows that it is difficult to get ahead on his own. Now he is mixed with some people, but it is just Huddle together to keep warm, everyone lives at the bottom, if you don't hug together, you will be bullied to death.

Even so, the lives of Pan Baofeng and others are not very good. There is no way. Now the most powerful people in the entire Hong Kong market are naturally the British, followed by a group of people who rely on the British to make a living, and then the Chinese are divided into two groups. How many layers, let's put it this way, social members are better than people like Pan Baofeng.

The beatings in life made Pan Baofeng learn to use his brain and also learn to hug his thighs. Although he wanted to hug countless thighs, none of them caught his eye.

In the words of a friend of Pan Baofeng: If you want to be a dog for someone, then you have to be a dog that they like to keep you?
The most indispensable thing here in Hong Kong is dogs. There are all kinds of dogs everywhere. If you want to be a dog for others, you have to ask them if they are happy to accept you, and whether you are qualified to be a dog for others. !

Although the words are harsh, this is the cruelest fact. Now Pan Baofeng not only has to pay taxes to the British to make a living, but also has to deal with the corrupt police, in addition to gang members.

In short, whoever comes is his master!
Don't look at his bragging about committing crimes and not committing crimes, in fact, he owes debts and has no way to run back.

And what these people do is not a legitimate business, they just show people the card shop, to put it bluntly, they are the boys in the mahjong shop, who have to bear the anger of anyone who earns some hard money.

"You will do nothing to me!"

Gu Siwei said something to him, turned his head and left.

Pan Baofeng didn't leave, but followed Gu Siwei all the way, and didn't lean forward, hanging behind him for about ten meters, which didn't affect Gu Siwei, but he wouldn't be lost.

Gu Siwei knew that this kid was following him, and he was a little annoyed. It would be easy if there was any excessive action, especially when the space was in hand and the person was a little swollen.

Gu Siwei simply found a good hotel to live in. At this time, the prices in the port city have not yet taken off, and a small house only costs about [-] yuan. How much can a night in a good hotel cost?A small yellow croaker is definitely useless, let alone one, even [-]% is useless.

Gu Siwei stayed in the hotel until about ten o'clock. When he came out, he found Pan Baofeng squatting at the foot of the hotel entrance. He knew he had been squatting here all night.

Seeing his haggard appearance, Gu Siwei waved at him.

Pan Baofeng took a look, and came over immediately, bowed his head and smiled as soon as we met, and said: "Boss!"

"Don't mind! Big bastard! Let me tell you, I have seen a lot of tricks with me. If you want to wait, just wait." After Gu Siwei dropped a sentence, he raised his head feet away.

Pan Baofeng continued to follow Gu Siwei.

Gu Siwei went directly to the pharmacy.

After entering the store, Gu Siwei took out the note and asked the pharmacist in the store, "Excuse me, do you have this medicine here?"

After taking a look, the pharmacist looked at Gu Siwei and asked, "Do you want this kind of medicine? We really don't have it in the store. This kind of medicine is only available in the hospital."

"It can only be bought in the hospital?" Gu Siwei asked.

The pharmacist nodded: "Only in hospitals, and not even small hospitals. Only big hospitals can have it. The price is very expensive. Of course, you can also buy it from other channels, but the price is more expensive. Up to [-]%".

"How expensive?" Gu Siwei asked.

"A box of more than 600. If you want to cure it, you need to take it for at least two or three months. This box is just a week's supply, seven pills in a box!" The pharmacist said.

Gu Siwei's mouth twitched when he heard this.

"So expensive?!"

The pharmacist was very talkative, and explained to Gu Siwei: "If you ask others, you really don't know. A young lady from my guest's family also takes this kind of medicine. One or two boxes of it are useless at all. Once you take it, you will get sick." Two or three months, if the family has no money, I really can't afford it... ".

This guy is really enthusiastic, and he speaks Mandarin very well. In short, it’s not like some people decades later, when you speak Mandarin, he waved his hand and said, “I don’t understand, I don’t understand. If you want a blanket, you have to use it.” English conduct.

This made Gu Siwei very fond of him, his enthusiasm, and his standard Mandarin.

"It's okay, thank you!"

Seeing the enthusiasm of others, Gu Siwei thanked them, took out two big peaches from his pocket, put them on the counter, said please try them, and then turned around and left the pharmacy.

Gu Siwei is so particular about being in a good mood!
Seeing Pan Baoxian when he went out, Gu Siwei's mood was not very good for an instant.

After looking at this kid for a while and thinking about it, Gu Siwei turned around and went into the pharmacy again.

The enthusiastic pharmacist was eating peaches just now.

"What did you forget to buy?"

After finishing speaking, this man smiled and said, "This peach is really sweet, isn't it quite expensive?"

"Okay".

Gu Siwei said something casually.

Gu Siwei didn't notice this. He didn't know that the fruits in the port city were not cheap at this time, and almost all of them were imported.

"I would like to ask, which one is the auction house with the best reputation?"

Gu Siwei came up with the idea of ​​selling porcelain. It would not be enough to sell all the small yellow croakers for such an expensive medicine, so he had to think of a way from porcelain.

Originally, Gu Siwei thought that what this person was talking about was not Christie’s, it had to be Sotheby’s, or it had to be Bonhams, but who knew that what came out of the pharmacist’s mouth was an auction he had never heard of. OK.

"If you are selling antiques, my personal suggestion is to find a trustworthy shop, a place for foreigners."

Having said that, the pharmacist shook his head.

(End of this chapter)