Super Red Packet

Chapter 648 Foundation Director Osmanthus
Meng Xiaoben spent a lot of effort to count how many zeros were on the check.He pretended to put the check in his wallet calmly, looked at the three brick doctors, and said mockingly: "Three brick doctors, if you think that Mayor Wu's illness has not been cured, then you will send your Take out the sophisticated medical equipment, and check whether there is any blood clot in Mayor Wu's blood vessel."

The three of you looked at me and I looked at you, with sweat dripping from their faces.

These days, the mayor's wife is also very tired of these three doctors. At this time, seeing that Meng Xiaoben has cured the mayor's illness, she is even more convinced that the three of them are fools cheating money, so she pointed at the three doctors and said: " You three idiots, I scold you, but you still don’t accept it? As an expert, you are no better than others. If you still have a little sense of shame, go to the park, find a tree branch, and hang yourself with your belt Forget it, save some rations for humans too! Quickly, apologize to Dr. Meng!"

Jie Dan got angry again, pointing at the three doctors and scolding: "Just you three, the only function of living in this world is to make fart methane and increase the air pollution index. Why don't you do as the mayor's wife said, find a tree Fork. If there is no string, I will untie the belt for you... But I only have one."

When Jie Dan said this, he couldn't help touching his trouser belt and looking at Meng Xiaoben, for fear that Meng Xiaoben would get angry.

Meng Xiaoben saw that this woman is so cheap, how could he not be angry, and scolded loudly: "There is no bottom line! In front of so many people, I have to take off my belt, and sell you to Qiyuan tomorrow, picking up customers every day Three hundred, are you comfortable?"

But the doctor who was scolded didn't have the heart to study Jiedan's belt, and was scolded so badly by the two women, the skinny doctor knelt down with a plop, and said to Meng Xiaoben with tears streaming down his face: "Master Meng, don't tell them to scold me, I was really wrong."

The other two, the fat man and the bald man, saw the thin man kneeling down, and showed disdain for the thin man, saying, "Why are you kneeling with him? Is he a fart?"

Mayor Wu waved his hand and said majestically, "Get up."

When the thin man heard it, he stood up immediately, and gave Meng Xiaoben a proud look, saying: Look, the mayor still loves me, you are a fart, I am old friends with the mayor.

The mayor saw the thin man's expression, and immediately said: "You three, with your medical skills at this level, you really don't deserve the title of expert. I will call the relevant leaders tomorrow and immediately take down the medical staff you are in your respective hospitals. title and position. However, if Miracle Doctor Meng can spare you, I will not call."

When the three of them heard this, they knelt down for fear of being left behind: "Master Meng, we have opened our eyes today, in front of you, we are all elementary school students who don't understand bullshit, not even elementary school students, we are children of Tang syndrome among elementary school students. I beg you, my lord, don’t remember the faults of villains, and spare us a few.”

Looking at these ugly bastards, Meng Xiaoben was very disgusted, frowned, ignored them, bid farewell to the mayor and his wife, and left.

When he came to the bank, Meng Xiaoben handed in a 1 million yuan check. The salesperson thought that he had read it wrong, or that the person who wrote the check had made a mistake, so he hurriedly pressed the phone number on the account and called Mayor Wu. After confirmation, the money was transferred to Meng Xiaoben's account.

And Jie Dan's eyes were red from watching: "So much money, why don't you give me some?"

"You don't deserve too much money. I'll give you 1 yuan to buy two sets of underwear." As he spoke, Meng Xiaoben took out [-] yuan and threw it to Jiedan.

The two returned to the town, took Jie Dan back to the hotel, and Meng Xiaoben drove back to the village.

I patted my bank card and thought that 1 million yuan was added to it. Of course, I was in a good mood. Listening to the barking dogs in the village, I felt that it was bel canto.

Back home, Ye Lan came up to meet her, looked at Meng Xiaoben with strange eyes, and asked, "Why are you so happy? Did you find the gold ingot?"

"Gold dollars more than gold ingots!" Meng Xiaoben said, took out his bank card and the statement from the bank just now, and handed them to Ye Lan, "Look for yourself, see clearly, there are too many zeros, don't count them wrong .”

Ye Lan counted and counted, and slapped her thigh: "Ah, 1 million yuan has been added today!"

"That's it."

"Where did you get it? You are a god." Ye Lan looked at Meng Xiaoben with great admiration, and raised her head.

"Treatment for a high-ranking official, the consultation fee earned. However, it also wasted a little of my true energy."

When Ye Lan heard that she wasted her husband's energy, she felt very distressed, and complained, "Why do you still earn this money when you know that you are wasting your energy? I would rather not have this 1 million yuan than lose your body." ... Come, come here, let me replenish your energy."

As Ye Lan said, she retreated to the bed, lay down on her back, and said with teary eyes: "Come on, I will send you some of my true energy."

During this period of time, Ye Lan and Meng Xiaoben practiced together at night. Meng Xiaoben taught her a lot of basic knowledge about self-cultivation. Although the true qi in the dantian has not yet been established, it is much fuller than ordinary people.

Meng Xiaoben was moved in his heart, how could he be willing to suck Ye Lan's true energy.There are so many girls and daughters-in-law in the village waiting for me to send warmth, how can I suck my wife's true energy.

"I'm just kidding with you. It only took a few seconds for me to treat Mayor Wu's illness. The energy consumed is not much more than a fart. It's not a problem."

After his explanation, Ye Lan got up from the bed and said, "Then I don't worry. But, you earn so much money, I don't know how to spend it."

"Help help the villagers. Everyone is from the village, what do you think?"

Ye Lan was not a stingy person. Hearing this suggestion, he immediately became happy: "Yes, let's help the villagers. In our village, there is little land, and most of them are hillsides. It's been a really hard day."

"How to help?" Meng Xiaoben thought to himself: You can't give a few thousand to this widow's house at night, and a few thousand to that left-behind woman, right?There must be an open and aboveboard approach to poverty alleviation.

"I have no idea, let's ask Sister Osmanthus. In terms of money, Osmanthus has a plan." Ye Lan suggested.

Meng Xiaoben thought it made sense, and the two went out to Osmanthus' grocery store.

Seeing that Meng Xiaoben and Ye Lan came together, Osmanthus felt a little regretful, quickly pulled a stool for the two to sit down, and asked with a smile: "Why do the village chief and his wife have time to inspect our shop today?"

Meng Xiaoben told Ye Lan about his thoughts.

Osmanthus fragrans said with emotion: "You...you two are really good people. We can't divide the money equally for each person. In that case, some lazy people will use the money to gamble and drink. It's better to set up a poverty alleviation fund and be managed by a foundation. Money, whoever is in difficulty, will be given a certain amount of subsidies after research and decision by the foundation. In addition, the foundation has to express itself during festivals, weddings and weddings, whose children are admitted to college... these things."

Meng Xiaoben couldn't help sighing secretly: Osmanthus fragrans is very intelligent, and she speaks clearly and logically, which is very reasonable.

Looking at Ye Lan, Meng Xiaoben said: "Let's do it this way, Sister Osmanthus's idea is absolutely fine. Where are the members of the foundation?"

Osmanthus thought for a while, and said: "Foundation members must have credibility, and they must be reliable in speaking and doing things. In my opinion, there must be two older and virtuous people among them."

"Then choose Ye Lan's father who is the patriarch, that's fine." Meng Xiaoben said, "In addition, there must be one member of the village committee. The other committee members are not at home, only Sister Caihua and Osmanthus are the director of the foundation."

When Gui Hua heard that she was asked to be the president, she was a little embarrassed: "What can I do."

"You are the most suitable. Your grocery store is full of people coming and going, and it is the information distribution center of the whole village. Who has anything to do? You know the specific situation, and you know the situation best. Therefore, you are the most suitable president, Ok, deal."

In the afternoon, the foundation was established.Meng Xiaoben made the first batch of 50 donations as the first fund.The foundation discussed and decided to buy 400 yuan of daily necessities for the left-behind women and widows in the village, including underwear, panties, soap, towels, whitening and skin care products, etc.The starting point of this move is to encourage men to go out to earn money to support their families, and also condolences to the women who stay at home to take care of the elderly and raise children every day, and to work hard in the fields.

Caihua led a group of girls and daughters-in-law to the wholesale market in the county seat that day, bought condolence items, and distributed them in the village committee compound.The whole village is beaming like a festival.

Meng Xiaoben was in the office of the village committee, looking out the window, and saw Ye Lu, the widow Ye, was also in the crowd, holding a large bag of things, with a happy smile on her face.Meng Xiaoben felt that among the women in this courtyard, apart from Osmanthus fragrans and Yelan, Yelu was the most beautiful.

Meng Xiaoben carefully watched Ye Lu's walking posture, and carefully guessed: Is her burn healed?
This woman's temper is really strange: she is so seriously injured, but she refuses to come to the infirmary for medical treatment.Is it because she is a widow?Is it because the burn is on the chest?Doesn't this mean that he has to save face and suffer?If the wound is ulcerated and scars are left, then the gain outweighs the loss.

Alas, what a woman who makes people feel distressed and hated.

Meng Xiaoben let out a long sigh.At this moment, Ye Lan came in from the outside and saw Meng Xiaoben in a daze in front of the window, so she asked, "Why are you in a daze? Look how happy everyone is, and they all say hello."

"I'm looking at Ye Lu."

Ye Lan grabbed Meng Xiaoben's ear, and scolded in a playful voice: "Did you fancy someone's widow? Eating what's in the bowl and looking at what's in the pot! Can't I satisfy you?"

"Where are you talking nonsense, I mean, look, Ye Lu seems to be sick?"

"Sick? Did you see it? Why didn't I see it? Isn't she very happy? I've never seen her smile, and today is the first time."

"I use the see-through eye to see if she has a disease in her chest."

"Oh my god, what's wrong with you researching when you have nothing to do in your spare time? You've started researching the widow's breast disease! Are you ashamed!" Ye Lan said angrily.

"No, I'm used to being a doctor. Now that she's sick, can we help her?"

"How can I help? Could it be that you walked over and asked directly: Second sister-in-law, you have a chest problem, you take off your clothes, I'll treat you?" Ye Lan couldn't help laughing, "Hahaha, that way, Second sister-in-law will definitely give you a big slap."

Meng Xiaoben looked at Ye Lan, smiled and said nothing, his eyes were filled with an indescribable feeling.

Ye Lan understood, and asked in surprise, "You... want me to ask Ye Lu?"

Meng Xiaoben nodded, staring at Ye Lan with trusting eyes.

(End of this chapter)