Chapter 284
As a businessman, trustworthiness is the most important thing.

In the evening of the next day, not long after the renovation of the medical hall was completed, I saw Yamamoto and a middle-aged man pushing a cart full of goods, coming from the east side of the street.

"Mr. Yamamoto is indeed a trustworthy person!" After the cart was pushed closer, Yizhe smiled and stretched out his right hand to the other party.

The medicinal material merchant stopped the cart, shook hands with the young man very happily, and said cheerfully, "I will prepare what Mr. Xiao wants in the morning!"

"It's just that, seeing that the decoration on your side has not been completely completed, I didn't dare to send it over, for fear of hindering the work of those craftsmen."

"Mr. Yamamoto has a heart!" Yizhe walked to the side of the cart, uncovered a corner of the thick canvas, and underneath were bags of medicinal materials sealed in plastic bags.

With so many medicinal materials piled up together, there is not much medicinal smell.Looking at it like this, Yamamoto really spent a lot of effort when packaging these medicinal materials.

"It's okay to be idle anyway, why don't we help you move these medicines in!" Yamamoto glanced at the beaming boy and suggested.

"No need, I can do it alone!" Yi Zhe waved his hand.

"It's okay!" Yamamoto was about to remove all the canvas on the cart, and shouted at the man who pulled the cart for him just now: "Stone, unload the unloaded cargo! Pull the cart back!"

Seeing that the other party is so enthusiastic, it's hard to refuse even if you sting, so I had to move the medicinal materials to the medical hall together.

After all, it is not appropriate for such a three-meter-wide and one-meter-wide cart to be placed on the side of the road, as it will hinder pedestrians passing by.

It's better to quickly unload the things and let Yamamoto's people take the cart back.

Not long after, the three unloaded all the medicinal materials on the side road, and the man named Shi Shi pulled the car back without saying a word.

Although there are many types of medicinal materials, purely in terms of total weight, they are not particularly heavy, estimated to be more than 200 catties.

Yizhe and Shanben went back and forth, and within a few times, they moved all the medicinal materials on the cart into the medical hall.

"I can't tell, Mr. Xiao looks weak and weak, but he has more strength than me!" Yamamoto was very surprised.

After unloading the medicinal materials, he found a stool and was sitting in the lobby to rest his breath.Only then did I notice that this little gentleman was not even breathing.

You know, the two of them moved in almost equally for the batch of more than 200 catties of medicinal materials just now.

Even he, an adult who thought he was strong, felt a little weak in arms and legs, but this young boy was not blushing, not panting, as if nothing had happened, it was really amazing.

"I have exercised since I was a child, and my body is strong, but I am not as weak as you imagine!" Yi Zhe replied with a smile, without explaining too much.

"Aren't all your new woods painted?" Yamamoto noticed that the small stool he was sitting on and the brand new consulting table had a natural wood color.

Even though it has been polished by the craftsman, he can still feel the texture and a slightly rough feel when he touches it with his hands.

Smell it carefully, and there is a special smell of turpentine in the air.

He knew it was pine.

"Yeah!" Yizhe nodded, gently stroking the three-dimensional medicine cabinet against the wall, and patiently explained: "If you paint it, it will affect the storage of medicinal materials!"

"Even if these wooden tables, wooden chairs, and wooden benches are painted, they will be placed in this lobby for a long time, and the quality of the medicinal materials in the medicine cabinet will be affected!"

"If you want to wait until the smell of lacquer dissipates before using them, it will take too long. Simply, I will just use these log furniture directly!"

"That's right!" Yamamoto agreed.

He is also a medicine merchant himself, so he knows that wood paint will affect the preservation of medicine.

It's just that I didn't expect that the medicine cabinet used by the other party was just a log, and even the other wooden furniture was not painted.

It can be seen that the other party is also a very strict doctor.

"Come on, let's put all these medicinal materials into the medicine cabinet together!" Carrying a bag of medicinal materials, Yamamoto stood up from the stool and looked at the two large medicine cabinets in the lobby.

One of them is leaning against the wall on the left side of the entrance to the medical hall, and the other is connected to the end of the previous medicine cabinet, and it is in the middle of the lobby, so you can see it when you enter the door.

Only a passage of more than two meters was left on the right side near the wall, like a tall screen, dividing the lobby into two parts, inside and outside.

Holding the bag of medicinal materials, Yamamoto selected a drawer with the corresponding name written on it, and was about to put it in, when he suddenly asked, "Do you want to unpack all these bags?"

"It's okay, let's take it apart!" Yizhe replied bluntly, and then he also carried a bag of medicinal materials and walked to the side of the medicine cabinet.

Anyway, it will be demolished sooner or later, and it’s okay to dismantle it now.

A medicinal material merchant and a doctor were busy putting bags of medicinal materials into the corresponding drawers of the medicine cabinet.

Although Yizhe is not good at pharmacology, he is not so good at taking the medicinal materials in his hands and not knowing them.

It is still a piece of cake to store medicine in place.

After a while, the two of them safely put the bags of medicinal materials covering the floor into the corresponding drawers of the medicine cabinet.

"Thank you Mr. Yamamoto for your help. If I were alone, I don't know how long I would be busy!" Yizhe laughed at himself.

"It doesn't matter, anyway, it's unlikely that there will be guests at this point, just treat it as if I closed the door early today!" Yamamoto waved his hand nonchalantly.

"Having said that, I still have to keep Mr. Yamamoto's help today in mind! In the future, if there is anything I can help with, just ask me, sir, and I will do my best!"

Yizhe smiled back very politely, and continued to ask: "I don't know how much should I pay you, sir, for this batch of medicinal materials?"

"A total of 62 taels!" Yamamoto casually pulled a small stool and sat down, and said, "Sir, just give me an integer, 60 is fine!"

"If it's Mr. Xiao, it doesn't matter if you can't raise so much money for a while, I'm not in a hurry, you can wait!"

"60?" Yi Zhe frowned slightly.

He has tried his best to reduce the total amount of medicinal materials and reduce the cost, but he didn't expect it to be so expensive.

Fortunately, he had previously received a consultation fee of 100 million from Kanda, otherwise he would really have to pay on credit.

"Mr. Yamamoto, please wait a moment, I will withdraw the money right away!"

After that, he went to the back hall.

He didn't take the 100 million that Kanda gave him with him and hid it upstairs.

In addition to the commercial floor, the shop Changsaburo rented to him also has two bedrooms upstairs.It also saves him the effort of finding another place to live.

It can be said that his luck is extremely good.

Not long after, Yamamoto heard a thumping sound coming down the stairs, and the young boy turned out from the back hall again.

"Here!" Yizhe handed over a gray bag, which happened to contain 60 banknotes.

"When is Mr. Xiao going to open?" Yamamoto took the bag and asked curiously while counting.

"Tomorrow!" The boy smiled brightly.

For Yi Zhe, he wanted to use the fame he had created before to put the operation of the medical center on the right track in one fell swoop, naturally the sooner the better.

Because, with every passing day, the reputation he left on this street will also weaken a bit.

After all, he was just passing by.

If you can't strike while the iron is hot, I'm afraid that when the time comes, all the previous hard work will be in vain!
(End of this chapter)

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