Rebirth 90: I opened a hospital in Shencheng

Chapter 122 Three Call Machines!
"Three-year contract, if you are willing to sign a three-year contract, and repair the demolished parts of the building. I can exempt you from rent for one year on my own initiative, but the annual rent of [-] is not negotiable. of."

On the contrary, when Nie Chen was willing to reduce the price and bargain, old man Zhu happily gave in, "By the way, little boss, which unit do you belong to?"

Pfft, Chen Chunmei was amused by this honest little old man again, and the relationship has been set up here for a long time, introducing the building for a long time, and even Nie Chen's surname is not clear, where is the unit.

"My name is Nie Chen, and I'm a self-employed doctor at the Aihua Outpatient Clinic on Aihua Road."

"Aihua Outpatient Clinic?" Old man Zhu's neck stiffened all of a sudden, and he looked up and down Nie Chen with wide eyes. "Is that the Aihua Outpatient Doctor who bought Qiao Jianhua's imported Toyota van from the auto repair shop earlier?"

Nie Chen was amused by old man Zhu's strange focus: "Yes, Boss Zhu, you have a really wide network."

Nie Chen didn't stay in Tongzilou for too long, and made an appointment with old man Zhu to sign a lease contract with Aihua Clinic on Saturday afternoon.

"Doctor Nie, today our construction team's survey has started at eight o'clock. It is estimated that the survey drawings will be delivered to the outpatient clinic before four o'clock in the afternoon."

Walked out of the tube building.

Lao Huang pushed the Suzuki motorcycle and reported to Nie Chen, "I also read it just now, and the renovation and rectification of the Tongzilou is not a big problem. But the biggest problem now is that someone needs to go to the courtyard of the Tongzilou to do damage prevention in advance, so as to steal iron now. The level of rampant thieves, if no one conducts joint defense patrols on the side of the compound for security, I am afraid that the floor of this building will be knocked on."

Nie Chen nodded: "Yes, but don't worry about it for a day or two. After we sign the contract with the owner of Tongzilou tomorrow, we will make follow-up arrangements."

"That's the reason." Lao Huang smiled, and then he said goodbye to Nie Cheng, started the Suzuki motorcycle and drove towards Shencheng Hotel.

"Uncle Huang has been in a really good mood these past two days."

Chen Chunmei, who had experienced the broken melon last night, still felt a little pain when she walked. She held Nie Chen's arm, and when it hurt, she couldn't help pinching Nie Chen's waist, "It seems that Meimei is done. After the operation, the mood of being a father will also improve."

"Doctor Nie, this is the latest flat-mouth Panasonic pager on Hong Kong Island. Last time, you asked me to pay attention to the pager. A batch just arrived today, so I'll bring it over for you to have a look."

Lin Qingya, who can already apply the ointment by herself and does not need to come to the Aihua Clinic every day for nursing, was already sitting on the couch and talking and laughing with Zhong Lanlan about fashion topics when Nie Chen and Chen Chunmei walked back to the clinic.

Seeing Nie Chen and Chen Chunmei walk into the outpatient clinic, Lin Qingya changed the subject and took out three of the latest black frosted Panasonic pagers from her bag, "These pagers can be directly entered into Shencheng pager."

"It's really a Panasonic flat-mouth pager?! My dad is still dragging people to use one of these pagers! Sister Qingya, you are really a big dog, and you hold three of the same model!"

Before Nie Chen could speak, Zhong Lanlan, who was making tea in a quiet and elegant manner, saw the three pagers that Lin Qingya took out, her eyes sparkled immediately.

I couldn't help but took a boxy Panasonic pager with a black matte shell and a small LCD screen, and couldn't put it down in my hand. "Sister Qingya, can you sell me one too?"

"Hahaha, I knew it! If I only brought one to the outpatient clinic, Lan Lan and Nurse Chen would definitely be jealous. So I brought three to our outpatient clinic... Nurse Chen, I think you should also get one for yourself. A pager, I just heard from Lan Lan that our outpatient certificate will be expanded to include wards, and if there is anything to do in the future, Dr. Nie can also use the pager to send you a message directly from the outpatient clinic."

"Isn't this thing cheap?" Chen Chunmei's heart was moved when she saw this small black pager, which was not as big as a palm.

At this time, mobile phones have not yet become popular among the local tyrants in Shencheng.

The symbol of a middle-class family is still a proverb from the north: upstairs and downstairs, lights and telephones.

Besides the big gold chain, the most conspicuous thing on the current local tyrants is the pager that has just become popular and has reached the frenzy of the whole people in Shencheng.

A brand-new Panasonic pager imported from parallel imports is now priced at 1 yuan, and it is still priceless in the market. As long as it can walk in and enter the household, some people will want to buy it for more than 1 yuan.

Although she has opened a restaurant, Lin Qingya still sells luxury small electronic products. Of course she will not miss the craze that started in May or June of 1990.

"It has been speculated on the market for [-] to [-] yuan."

Lin Qingya, a veteran in the shopping mall, glanced over the faces of Nie Chen, Zhong Lanlan, and Chen Chunmei, and finally her eyes settled on Nie Chen's delicate face, and they met Nie Chen's eyes.

Nie Chen just smiled lightly.

Pagers, a simple wireless electronic product without much technical content, still had a lifespan of about six or seven years in this era before mobile phones became popular.

At present, this kind of tool still has the significance of the times, and buying one for use is not considered an IQ tax.

"More than 1..." Chen Chunmei immediately put the pager back in front of Lin Qingya when she heard the price, "It's too expensive, a little nurse like me dare not buy it."

"Hahaha, that's just the market price."

Lin Qingya, who had the stitches removed from the scar on her cheek, already dared to make a big face and laugh out loud.

The scar on her face has almost disappeared, and even the scar that looked like a red line before has basically receded.

This made Lin Qingya, who originally had a scar on her face showing a fierce face, at this moment, instead, she appeared to have an indescribable intellectual, cheerful, and elegant temperament of a strong woman.

She smiled and held out three fingers: "The price of the licensed products I bought on Hong Kong Island is 3000 Hong Kong dollars, and the price of each licensed product is [-] Hong Kong dollars, and then plus the messy fees, I will charge us a Taiwan [-] yuan."

This favor made her bigger.

Chen Chunmei, who originally put the pager back on the coffee table, reached out and took the pager with a matte black shell back, then pressed the power button. Panasonic's power-up subtitles popped up on the blue screen, and she held it in her hand. Full of high-end feel.

There is a style all of a sudden.

"Xinxin, come here and let Auntie have a sip."

More than ten minutes later, Lin Qingya hugged the little girl Shao Jiaxin who walked into the Aihua Clinic with her mother Shao Lixiang.

Her mother, Shao Lixiang, was like a walking perfume bottle. When she pushed open the glass door of the Aihua clinic and walked into the Aihua clinic, everyone's eyes widened, as if they were being acupointed by the smell of her perfume.

(End of this chapter)