Rebirth in 1980: I pretend to be a pig, eat the tiger and marry the chief

Tang Zheng quickly pulled the calm and calm Mr. Yao to the side: "It's not me who saved you, it was Mr. Yao. Mr. Yao has very good medical skills and is a famous miracle doctor."

Xie Zhikun stood up quickly and was about to say thank you. After meeting Mr. Yao's eyes, he felt an inexplicable sense of intimacy.

Yao Lao looked at Xie Zhikun's eyes and couldn't help but feel his heart beat violently. He couldn't help but cover his chest and his expression changed.

When he was treating Xie Zhikun before, Xie Zhikun was in a coma with his eyes closed. He felt that this face was a bit familiar before, but he didn't think much about it. After all, there are so many people who look like him in the world.

But now that he looked at Xie Zhikun's eyes up close, he felt more familiar, and there seemed to be something in his heart that was about to come out.

Seeing Mr. Yao's ugly face, Xie Zhikun quickly asked with concern: "Old man, are you okay?"

Yao Lao waved his hand, held the table and sat on the chair opposite: "It's okay, as I get older, it is inevitable that I will have some minor problems."

Mr. Yao calmed down and then asked Xie Zhikun: "Where do you live? Are your parents still alive?"

Xie Zhikun immediately replied: "My hometown is Yan'an. My father passed away when I was born. My mother raised me alone. She also passed away a few years ago."

Yao Lao was about to say something else, when a figure came in from the door, holding something in his hand.

After the man saw Xie Zhikun, he quickly said respectfully: "Minister, I found what you were looking for!"

The visitor was Xie Zhikun's assistant. Xie Zhikun learned that Tang Zheng's store was open and asked him to go out to look for things early in the morning.

Xie Zhikun nodded with satisfaction, then smiled and said to Tang Zheng: "You have helped me a lot. The new store is opening today. I have nothing to give you, so I will give you a velvet painting. I wish you good luck with your opening!"

Tang Zheng was a little flattered: "Thank you, it's my honor to be able to help you!"

Xie Zhikun's assistant carefully placed the velvet painting on the table, and then opened the layers of newspapers, and the lifelike portraits of the great men came into view.

Tang Zheng couldn't look away, his eyes were a little red.

Xie Zhikun took the pen from his assistant and wrote a line in the lower right corner: Gift from Xie Zhikun, wishing you good luck in opening.

"Thank you, I will keep it well and hang it in the middle of the store!"

Tang Zheng held the velvet painting handed over by Xie Zhikun, his voice choked up.

Dean Qi and Director Wen looked at each other, a little embarrassed.

The leaders gave gifts to Tang Zheng, but they were left empty-handed. Isn't it inappropriate?

"Well, we have also prepared a gift, but we haven't had time to deliver it yet, so we will let him go in a moment." Director Wen spoke directly for Dean Qi.

Tang Zheng smiled slyly: "Thank you for letting you spend money."

Xie Zhikun coughed twice and said, "Then I'll leave first and come back to taste your food when I have time."

Tang Zheng quickly climbed up the pole and said, "I'll have someone take it to you tonight!"

Dean Qi and Director Wen looked at each other with the same words in their eyes: This girl is a monkey!

Xie Zhikun's eyes fell on Mr. Yao again: "Thank you, old man, for saving my life. I have nothing to repay you..."

Mr. Yao, who had a serious look on his face, cleared his throat: "I'm here now. Let me take your pulse."

Xie Zhikun was a little moved and quickly thanked you: "Thank you!"

Tang Zheng quickly brought Mr. Yao's medicine box, and Mr. Yao took Xie Zhikun's pulse: "The body is recovering well, but the prescription needs to be changed."

With that said, Mr. Yao wrote another prescription for Xie Zhikun.

Xie Zhikun took the paper handed over by Mr. Yao and frowned slightly: "This handwriting..."

"What's wrong with the handwriting?" Mr. Yao asked pretending to be calm.

Xie Zhikun shook his head: "It's nothing, thank you for your trouble."

Xie Zhikun glanced at the assistant, who quickly handed Yao Lao a business card.

Xie Zhikun continued: "If you have anything in the future, you can make this call."

Mr. Yao took one look at it, put the business card into his medicine box, and then responded lightly: "Well, have a good time and cultivate yourself!"

After seeing off Xie Zhikun, Mr. Yao's hand would touch his chest from time to time.

Tang Zheng was worried about his health and said, "Why don't I take you to the hospital to see if it's..."

Mr. Yao interrupted her angrily: "I am a doctor myself, but I still look for others to see me. Can they be as good as me?"

Tang Zheng was scolded and could only say: "Okay then, you should also take good care of your body."

With that said, Tang Zheng walked excitedly to the front of the bar holding the velvet painting in his hand, and asked Song Jiang and Lu Junyi to help hang the portrait of the great man in the middle.

Mr. Yao wanted to go home, so Tang Zheng asked He Yang to bring Mr. Yao to the gate with the big frog before returning.

Not long after, Yu Bin came.

He was carrying a lot of things in his hands, and he was panting from exhaustion.

"What is this?" Tang Zheng came over and looked at the pile of things and asked curiously.

"These are a pair of thermos bottles that I gave you. I wish you good luck with your opening. Tell me, why didn't you tell me about such a big opening?"

Tang Zheng smiled awkwardly: "You are all busy, and I'm embarrassed, as if it's just to receive your gift."

"We are friends, how can you meet outsiders? I will be angry next time!"

"Okay, thank you."

Lu Junyi handed another big box to Tang Zheng: "This is a stereo given to you by Dean Qi."

Tang Zheng felt happy. He didn't expect Dean Qi to be so generous. In her last life, she liked listening to music, and now she could listen to it all.

Then Lu Junyi handed another box to Tang Zheng: "This is the rice cooker that Director Wen gave you."

When Tang Zheng heard this, he was even happier. This rice cooker is practical and suitable for giving to Mr. Yao. It is troublesome for him to cook by himself at such an old age. This rice cooker can not only cook rice, but also cook potatoes, sweet potatoes, yams and so on. , and you can also boil water!

In the evening, Third Grandpa and Cheng Dafangyuan came. With the help of these three people, everyone felt more relaxed.

Tang Zheng directly ordered five meals, one each for Xie Zhikun and his assistant, one each for Dean Qi and Director Wen, and one for Yu Bin.

Tang Zheng knew that Xie Zhikun was not in good health, so the food he gave him was Sixi meatballs, minced meat, tofu, yam and pork ribs, which were light and easy to digest.

Dean Qi and Director Wen both got off work and planned to go home to eat, but smelling the aroma of the food in their lunch boxes, they decided to eat in the office before going home.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Tang Zheng and He Yang counted the money and found that there were more than three hundred yuan.

Therefore, after excluding the 100 yuan spent on grocery shopping, the net profit is 200 yuan.

If this continues, the net profit per month will be about 6,000.

In the evening, after Cheng Da Fangyuan and Sister Dou left, Tang Zheng held a meeting with He Yang, Song Jiang and Lu Junyi.

"We all calculate it based on dividends. Brother He and I will get 25% of the net profit, Song Jiang, the chef, will get 20%, Lu Junyi will get 15%, and the remaining Fifteen should be used as public funds to pay wages to others, you can see if it works."

Everyone couldn't help but get excited after hearing this.

The happiest person was Lu Junyi: "Then I made thirty quick bucks today. Isn't that nine hundred a month?"