Countryside Magic Doctor

Compared with this old-fashioned name, Xing Pengzhan knew that this kind of name is very easy to produce errors.

Because you only need to plug a small piece of magnet at the bottom of it, or buy a special weight, you can make some errors in the scale, and you can lose weight.

There is a fruit stall at the gate of the hospital. The customers he sells come to the hospital to visit patients, and most of us will not pass through the hospital. We will only pass by when our family is ill.

Therefore, the shopkeeper has no idea of attracting customers without losing weight, because no matter whether he does it or not, these customers will not come as soon as they want. The hospital, who will come here when he is free, and who will sell fruit at the gate of the hospital when he is free.

You know, people come here to see patients. When you see someone who comes to see patients, you will care whether the things you buy are expensive or cheap.

Therefore, the owner of the fruit stall has always been confident.

But today, he is obviously going to stumble.

The man in front of him is a big boss. The boss of the fruit stall doesn't want to pit him, mainly because he doesn't dare, because it's hard to ensure that he won't provoke such big people anywhere. In case he angers them and reduces the power of thunder, it's not something he can afford. Therefore, when opening the tray, the boss of the fruit stall hesitated, he thought, Do you want to stop being short of weight and have a good faith operation?

Unfortunately, he can't do this, because his inaccuracy lies in the fact that there is a small magnet under the tray of the scale. In this way, he dare not reach out to remove it in public and in full view of the public, because if so, he will see his hand under the tray.

Even if he took down the magnet, those individuals would not believe it. After all, it looked like a move of hands and feet.

So that the owner of the fruit stall felt a little difficult to ride a tiger for a time. He didn't enter or retreat.

Xing Pengzhan had to weigh two apples according to the original weight. Both apples were big apples. One apple was more than half a kilo. Xing Pengzhan looked at two apples.

His face gradually solidified, showing an unhappy expression. He only heard Xing Pengzhan say, "change me into a small apple, the smaller the better."

The owner of the fruit stall was stunned. He really didn't know what this person thought. It's just an apple. Everyone wants to eat big apples. Is it difficult for this person to have this hobby and like to eat small apples.

You know, seeing the man's extraordinary origin, the owner of the fruit stall specially picked him large fruits with the best appearance, which can make up for the deficit caused by the lack of two.

He didn't know that Xing Pengzhan would be too stingy if he only mentioned two apples. Therefore, he asked his boss to replace all the big apples with small bottles.

Xing Pengzhan gave the boss 10 yuan with wechat scanning. The boss looked at it and nodded.

Then he picked up five or six smallest apples and put them in for Xing Pengzhan. Then he said loudly, "ten yuan six, ten yuan for you."

Then, when his hands moved, he buttoned the plastic bag containing fruit. Then he stretched out his hand and handed it to Xing Pengzhan.

Xing Pengzhan took the bag and weighed it in his hand. As soon as his face changed, he took his hand and directly crossed the fruit stand.

He does a small business, and because he deals with jade all the year round, his grasp of weight is very accurate. This is mainly because today's jade often measures its value by weight. Therefore, Xing Pengzhan's hands are extremely confident in the perception of importance, and the error will not exceed half two.

Therefore, as soon as he weighed it, he knew that he had less fruit, and there were as many as three or four liang of fruit.

Seeing Xing Pengzhan's outstretched hand, his boss had to stretch out his hand to stop him, but at the thought of the identity and status of the person in front of him, the boss's hand retracted again.

A cold sweat slowly seeped from his forehead. He knew his own affairs. If he was found, he would be finished.

Xing Pengzhan put his hand under the fruit stall owner's scale, pulled it with his hand, and retracted his hand. There was a small black magnet in the palm of his hand. He put the black magnet in front of the boss, and then said coldly, "you have to be kind in doing business, otherwise you will be the one who sells fruit all your life, and you can't even sell fruit."

With that, regardless of the boss's objection, he directly stretched out his hand on the fruit stand, picked up two more apples, stuffed them into the bag, and then.

He got on the Rolls Royce luxury car, and then stepped on the accelerator and disappeared.

When he came to the hospital, there were many wards in the hospital. Xing Pengzhan didn't know which one Lao Wang lived in, but he could call and ask. He quickly took out his mobile phone and called Lao Wang.

Lao Wang on the other end of the phone is watching TV. He is ready for a long vacation because two of his ribs are broken. If he wants to grow well, he will hurt his muscles and bones for 100 days. He can't work for several months. Therefore, he has booked himself a ticket to Hainan.

After a week's recovery, he got on the plane and went to Sanya to travel. He had a villa there, but it was a little old. He bought it when the property market in Hainan collapsed in the 1990s.

Jingling, Lao Wang's cell phone rang. Lao Wang didn't have to guess. He knew it was his boss. Lao Wang quickly took over and said to the other end of the phone, "Hello, boss. What can I do for you?"

Xing Pengzhan forcibly softened his tone, smiled at Lao Wang and said, "Lao Wang, I've come to the hospital to see you. Which ward are you in?"

Lao Wang is an expert. He was not surprised to hear that his boss came to see him, because he had been numb to such things, or he had seen the essence through the phenomenon. However, although it was so, Lao Wang pretended to be grateful and only heard him say, "well, it's too troublesome for you, boss. How good is this?"

Xing Pengzhan, on the other end of the phone, heard him say so, and his face showed a proud expression. He felt that he was a good boss who loved his employees and was considerate of his subordinates. It was a pleasure in his heart.