Time travel means exile?With medical skills in hand, I can become rich
Chapter 127 The lover
Chapter 127 The lover
"Selling newspapers, publishing the new Green Bamboo Weekly newspaper, consulting with miracle doctors, and kite donations."
A child in shabby clothes stood on the street corner, his pockets bulging with newspapers.
"Quantities are limited, first come first served."
As soon as everyone heard this shout, they immediately surrounded the child.
"How did you sell it?"
The child's voice was crisp, "Uncle Hongliu, six cents per serving."
"Hey, is it so expensive?"
"Why is it so expensive? You haven't seen such a big piece of paper. Go to the paper and ink shop on the street and look at it. Just buying a piece of paper costs dozens of yuan. Doctor Wen is making a huge loss by selling it like this."
When shopkeeper Liu rushed over, he said this and immediately retorted.
He had calculated before that Wen Yunxi would lose at least eighty cents every time he published a newspaper.
It seems that the snow candy and rock candy that are popular in the Central Plains are really sold by Wen Yunxi, otherwise she would have gone bankrupt long ago with her money flowing like water.
In fact, Hongliu said casually that it was not really that he couldn't afford it. Both of his sons worked at the Pingxiba construction site, so they had a lot of money now.
It’s just that after years of being frugal, it’s inevitable that you’ll be reluctant to spend money.
Someone, no matter what the price, urged the child: "Hurry up and take out the newspaper and read it."
The kid was not afraid that others would not buy them after seeing them, so he simply took out dozens of them from his pocket and handed them out.
"Ah, there is a picture of Divine Doctor Wen, I bought it!" The woman held the newspaper and paid for it very happily.
A pretty girl next to her looked back and forth at the picture, muttering "what a match", took out a bunch of coins from her pocket and gave it to the child.
"Give me ten more."
One for reading, one for collecting, and some more for little sisters, hey hey hey.
Shopkeeper Liu was also generous. Not only did he buy it for himself, but he also bought it for the shop assistants. He ran back happily holding a stack of newspapers.
He just looked at it. Not only were the two donation lists drawn on it, but his name was also listed on it. Everyone must see it.
No, I have to buy more and send them to my relatives and friends in the Central Plains. He is also a famous person on the list.
The more Shopkeeper Liu thought about it, the more beautiful it became. The 60 money was really well spent.
Hongliu saw that the pile of newspapers on the child's side was getting less and less, so he quickly squeezed in and bought two copies.
If he didn't buy this, the tiger at home would have to eat him alive.
In less than half an hour, the children's newspapers were sold out.
He dragged the heavy basket of money and smiled.
He can earn half a penny for every newspaper he sells. He just sold [-] newspapers. If he can sell them four times a month, his mother will no longer have to wash clothes to make money.
"What are you dragging? I'll help you carry it."
The woman who bought the last newspaper saw that the child couldn't carry it, so she took the initiative to carry it back to his home.
"Thank you, Auntie."
"Hey, what are you thanking for? I'm doing this to gain some merit for myself."
The child was not afraid of her snatching the money away, and jumped up and followed the woman.
Today's Black Rock City is different from the past. No one dares to steal. Even if the person who steals is not virtuous, there are many people who want to accumulate virtue. As long as they give a shout, the thief can be drowned by spittle.
……
Lianguzhai.
In the meeting hall, ten people were sitting at the table one after another, looking at the terrain map carefully.
"Knock knock."
Commander Fang walked over and opened the door a small crack.
"what's up?"
Jiang Feiyang held the stack of newspapers in his hand and raised his voice: "The second issue of Qingzhu Weekly has arrived."
Commander Fang frowned when he heard this. What happened to Jiang Fei? Newspapers and other trivial matters came to disturb him.
"After the meeting……"
As soon as he spoke, he was interrupted by Xuan Lin.
"Bring it in." Commander Fang looked at Xuan Lin in surprise. At this time, he was discussing important matters with the clan leaders. What newspaper were he reading? !
Tsk, you big boss!
Manager Liu glanced at Commander Fang with disgust.
Of course the prince can tell what is light and what is serious.
Jiang Fei is a man who knows how to get things done. Ever since Xuan Lin gave him a salary increase because of the statue, he seemed to have opened up the two channels of Ren and Du, and he understood it very well.
In order for the prince to read the newspaper without being disturbed by others, he specially brought a dozen newspapers into the meeting hall to ensure that everyone could have one.
Xuan Lin took the newspaper and fixed his eyes directly on the painting at the beginning of the article.
In the painting, Wen Yunxi is sitting at the consultation table, closing his eyes and taking the pulse of an old woman who is missing her right arm. There is a man next to her...
"This is Divine Doctor Wen. Hey, who is the man next to her?"
The clan leader who came from the northwest of Lanzhou was too far away from Black Rock City. He had only heard of the name Divine Doctor Wen and had not even seen the first newspaper.
Those rumors have not yet reached his ears.
Manager Liu's brows twitched, and when he was about to find a way out, Guajiana had already spoken with a smile.
"That's her lover. There's been a lot of rumors outside, but you haven't heard of it."
Guajiana shook his head and felt that the two clan leaders in the northwest were just rubes.
Xuan Lin looked at Manager Liu with sharp eyes.
"There's an uproar? How come I haven't heard of it? Mr. Liu, tell me."
Manager Liu was sweating from behind, what should he say?
That he was afraid that the prince would be irritated and ordered everyone not to mention that matter?
When Yan Shizong saw Xuan Lin clenching his fists, he added fuel to the fire and said, "Doctor Wen really knows how to enjoy it. He never forgets to bring his lover with him during the consultation."
Jiang Fei was afraid of self-defeating, so he quickly explained: "That's just the person saved by Divine Doctor Wen, not the lover."
Guo Jina clapped her hands and said, "I'd say the third version is the most reliable, hahaha. It's a good story to repay a favor with one's life."
Manager Liu looked at Guajiana speechlessly. He didn't want to cover his mouth now and wanted to sew it up directly.
Can't you just say a few words less?
Xuan Lin closed his eyes and said coldly: "Jiang Fei, tell me."
Jiang Fei swallowed and secretly glanced at Manager Liu.
Mr. Liu straightened his back and looked at his nose and heart, as if he felt nothing.
Don't look at him, he can't protect himself.
Jiang Fei had no choice but to tell several versions that were widely circulated outside.
Guajiana clicked his tongue, "It's only been a while, and a new version has been released."
It looks like emotion, but actually it is envy.
Wen Yunxi was still influential, but just by keeping a handsome man by her side, countless people would help her make up stories. He had married so many wives and no one even told her about it.
Yan Shizong listened with great interest, but he did not expect that Lanzhou people could not read a few Chinese characters, but they were good at making up stories.
Xuan Lin listened and calmed down.
“Su Da’s number one scholar is not only good at writing, but also has an extraordinary ability to write stories.”
what?
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and after studying it carefully for a while, they understood.
Is the love story updated page after page just to sell newspapers? !
Is Wen Yunxi crazy because of poverty?
Yan Shizong looked at the numbers on the donation list and said, "That shouldn't be the case. Each of these kites, rivers, mountains, and streams have donated millions."
It adds up to tens of millions of dollars. How can Wen Yunxi afford the small amount of money from selling newspapers?
Xuan Lin said, "She won't touch the money."
No matter what Wen Yunxi's intention was, she would never touch the medicine money specially prepared for the poor.
That person seemed crazy, but actually he always had his own bottom line.
For example, she destroyed the human trafficking base, and she provided free medical treatment.
she...
He just hid his compassion deep in his heart and used it to confuse the enemy.
(End of this chapter)
"Selling newspapers, publishing the new Green Bamboo Weekly newspaper, consulting with miracle doctors, and kite donations."
A child in shabby clothes stood on the street corner, his pockets bulging with newspapers.
"Quantities are limited, first come first served."
As soon as everyone heard this shout, they immediately surrounded the child.
"How did you sell it?"
The child's voice was crisp, "Uncle Hongliu, six cents per serving."
"Hey, is it so expensive?"
"Why is it so expensive? You haven't seen such a big piece of paper. Go to the paper and ink shop on the street and look at it. Just buying a piece of paper costs dozens of yuan. Doctor Wen is making a huge loss by selling it like this."
When shopkeeper Liu rushed over, he said this and immediately retorted.
He had calculated before that Wen Yunxi would lose at least eighty cents every time he published a newspaper.
It seems that the snow candy and rock candy that are popular in the Central Plains are really sold by Wen Yunxi, otherwise she would have gone bankrupt long ago with her money flowing like water.
In fact, Hongliu said casually that it was not really that he couldn't afford it. Both of his sons worked at the Pingxiba construction site, so they had a lot of money now.
It’s just that after years of being frugal, it’s inevitable that you’ll be reluctant to spend money.
Someone, no matter what the price, urged the child: "Hurry up and take out the newspaper and read it."
The kid was not afraid that others would not buy them after seeing them, so he simply took out dozens of them from his pocket and handed them out.
"Ah, there is a picture of Divine Doctor Wen, I bought it!" The woman held the newspaper and paid for it very happily.
A pretty girl next to her looked back and forth at the picture, muttering "what a match", took out a bunch of coins from her pocket and gave it to the child.
"Give me ten more."
One for reading, one for collecting, and some more for little sisters, hey hey hey.
Shopkeeper Liu was also generous. Not only did he buy it for himself, but he also bought it for the shop assistants. He ran back happily holding a stack of newspapers.
He just looked at it. Not only were the two donation lists drawn on it, but his name was also listed on it. Everyone must see it.
No, I have to buy more and send them to my relatives and friends in the Central Plains. He is also a famous person on the list.
The more Shopkeeper Liu thought about it, the more beautiful it became. The 60 money was really well spent.
Hongliu saw that the pile of newspapers on the child's side was getting less and less, so he quickly squeezed in and bought two copies.
If he didn't buy this, the tiger at home would have to eat him alive.
In less than half an hour, the children's newspapers were sold out.
He dragged the heavy basket of money and smiled.
He can earn half a penny for every newspaper he sells. He just sold [-] newspapers. If he can sell them four times a month, his mother will no longer have to wash clothes to make money.
"What are you dragging? I'll help you carry it."
The woman who bought the last newspaper saw that the child couldn't carry it, so she took the initiative to carry it back to his home.
"Thank you, Auntie."
"Hey, what are you thanking for? I'm doing this to gain some merit for myself."
The child was not afraid of her snatching the money away, and jumped up and followed the woman.
Today's Black Rock City is different from the past. No one dares to steal. Even if the person who steals is not virtuous, there are many people who want to accumulate virtue. As long as they give a shout, the thief can be drowned by spittle.
……
Lianguzhai.
In the meeting hall, ten people were sitting at the table one after another, looking at the terrain map carefully.
"Knock knock."
Commander Fang walked over and opened the door a small crack.
"what's up?"
Jiang Feiyang held the stack of newspapers in his hand and raised his voice: "The second issue of Qingzhu Weekly has arrived."
Commander Fang frowned when he heard this. What happened to Jiang Fei? Newspapers and other trivial matters came to disturb him.
"After the meeting……"
As soon as he spoke, he was interrupted by Xuan Lin.
"Bring it in." Commander Fang looked at Xuan Lin in surprise. At this time, he was discussing important matters with the clan leaders. What newspaper were he reading? !
Tsk, you big boss!
Manager Liu glanced at Commander Fang with disgust.
Of course the prince can tell what is light and what is serious.
Jiang Fei is a man who knows how to get things done. Ever since Xuan Lin gave him a salary increase because of the statue, he seemed to have opened up the two channels of Ren and Du, and he understood it very well.
In order for the prince to read the newspaper without being disturbed by others, he specially brought a dozen newspapers into the meeting hall to ensure that everyone could have one.
Xuan Lin took the newspaper and fixed his eyes directly on the painting at the beginning of the article.
In the painting, Wen Yunxi is sitting at the consultation table, closing his eyes and taking the pulse of an old woman who is missing her right arm. There is a man next to her...
"This is Divine Doctor Wen. Hey, who is the man next to her?"
The clan leader who came from the northwest of Lanzhou was too far away from Black Rock City. He had only heard of the name Divine Doctor Wen and had not even seen the first newspaper.
Those rumors have not yet reached his ears.
Manager Liu's brows twitched, and when he was about to find a way out, Guajiana had already spoken with a smile.
"That's her lover. There's been a lot of rumors outside, but you haven't heard of it."
Guajiana shook his head and felt that the two clan leaders in the northwest were just rubes.
Xuan Lin looked at Manager Liu with sharp eyes.
"There's an uproar? How come I haven't heard of it? Mr. Liu, tell me."
Manager Liu was sweating from behind, what should he say?
That he was afraid that the prince would be irritated and ordered everyone not to mention that matter?
When Yan Shizong saw Xuan Lin clenching his fists, he added fuel to the fire and said, "Doctor Wen really knows how to enjoy it. He never forgets to bring his lover with him during the consultation."
Jiang Fei was afraid of self-defeating, so he quickly explained: "That's just the person saved by Divine Doctor Wen, not the lover."
Guo Jina clapped her hands and said, "I'd say the third version is the most reliable, hahaha. It's a good story to repay a favor with one's life."
Manager Liu looked at Guajiana speechlessly. He didn't want to cover his mouth now and wanted to sew it up directly.
Can't you just say a few words less?
Xuan Lin closed his eyes and said coldly: "Jiang Fei, tell me."
Jiang Fei swallowed and secretly glanced at Manager Liu.
Mr. Liu straightened his back and looked at his nose and heart, as if he felt nothing.
Don't look at him, he can't protect himself.
Jiang Fei had no choice but to tell several versions that were widely circulated outside.
Guajiana clicked his tongue, "It's only been a while, and a new version has been released."
It looks like emotion, but actually it is envy.
Wen Yunxi was still influential, but just by keeping a handsome man by her side, countless people would help her make up stories. He had married so many wives and no one even told her about it.
Yan Shizong listened with great interest, but he did not expect that Lanzhou people could not read a few Chinese characters, but they were good at making up stories.
Xuan Lin listened and calmed down.
“Su Da’s number one scholar is not only good at writing, but also has an extraordinary ability to write stories.”
what?
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and after studying it carefully for a while, they understood.
Is the love story updated page after page just to sell newspapers? !
Is Wen Yunxi crazy because of poverty?
Yan Shizong looked at the numbers on the donation list and said, "That shouldn't be the case. Each of these kites, rivers, mountains, and streams have donated millions."
It adds up to tens of millions of dollars. How can Wen Yunxi afford the small amount of money from selling newspapers?
Xuan Lin said, "She won't touch the money."
No matter what Wen Yunxi's intention was, she would never touch the medicine money specially prepared for the poor.
That person seemed crazy, but actually he always had his own bottom line.
For example, she destroyed the human trafficking base, and she provided free medical treatment.
she...
He just hid his compassion deep in his heart and used it to confuse the enemy.
(End of this chapter)
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