Siheyuan: I have a super purchasing system

Yu Zhile looked at the vigorous old man behind the desk and found that he was the fishing uncle whom he had met once before.

The two of them only met once and didn't even tell each other their names.

Although Yu Zhile knew that this old man must have an extraordinary background, he did not expect to meet him here and summon him alone.

"It's you. Hello."

Yu Zhile was slightly surprised at first, then he smiled.

"Xiao Yu, sit down."

The old man nodded slightly, then motioned Yu Zhile to sit down.

Although Yu Zhile was a little confused, he still sat down respectfully without being humble or arrogant.

"May I ask you are?"

Yu Zhile asked. He guessed that this person was an important person, but he didn't know the identity of this old man.

"My last name is Liu, and I'm just an old man holding a sinecure."

"I didn't have any other intention when I called you here today. It's just that it's a rare opportunity to meet such an interesting guy, so I couldn't help but call you over to reminisce about the past."

"This is your fishing skill."

Old Liu gave a thumbs up as he spoke, but the word "surname Liu" made Yu Zhile think of a lot of things.

Although he did not like to engage in struggles, he had learned some information about news and policies, including the bigwigs who attended the meeting.

If his surname is Liu, he must be the new head of the Ministry of Industry. He is really a big shot.

"Mr. Liu, I don't deserve it. I'm just a small figure who happened to be in this position."

Yu Zhile spoke very respectfully.

"You wrote this, right? And you also ensured production in the factory and did not participate in the struggle, right?"

Mr. Liu picked up the manuscript a little, and Yu Zhile saw that it was the manuscript he wrote for Director Li.

"Indeed, I wrote it. I can't do much in the factory. Since the organization trusts me and lets me take charge of production, I can only do this well."

"Our director often says that I'm not ambitious enough and not progressive enough, but I really don't like to get involved in these things."

Yu Zhile was actually thinking about whether he should say a few nice words, after all, they are all knowledgeable and progressive young people nowadays.

However, thinking that he was not that kind of person, and that Mr. Liu had obviously investigated him, there was no need for him to make things worse and he could just be open and honest.

"Not bad, not bad, this is a good attitude."

“Of course, the factory still has to produce.”

Yu Zhile's heart suddenly moved at Liu Lao's words. He didn't expect that his views were so non-mainstream.

But thinking that this was only the beginning of a major movement, it seemed normal. It would become more and more crazy and exaggerated later on.

"Mr. Liu, you are right."

"It's a pity that not everyone thinks that way."

When saying this, Yu Zhile's tone couldn't help but become a little depressed, because he knew that in the future there would be fewer and fewer people holding this view.

I'm not even sure how long Mr. Liu can hold on, and whether he'll be defeated the next time we meet.

"Okay, okay, today we two won't talk about state affairs, we'll just talk about love and romance."

"You left in such a hurry that day. I wanted to ask you a lot about fishing, but I didn't have the chance. How about we talk?"

Old Liu clearly sensed Yu Zhile's depression, and he was a little surprised that this young man had such unique ideas.

He is neither arrogant nor impulsive, he just carefully maintains his bottom line. I just don't know if it will change in the future?

"Okay, let's talk about fishing."

Yu Zhile also felt that it was very dangerous to continue the conversation, so he simply started talking about fishing.

The fishing techniques produced by the system naturally cannot be just technology, there are also many related principles, although he cannot be considered a master of theory.

But dealing with Mr. Liu was quite easy. The only trouble was that Yu Zhile had to be more restrained.

It would be a big trouble if someone talked about fishing techniques or related things that don't exist yet.

Fortunately, Yu Zhile still knew how to restrain himself, and the two of them had a very pleasant conversation.

It was not until the secretary outside knocked on the door gently that Mr. Liu stopped with a look of unfulfilled desire.

"It's so late. Let's talk again next time."

Old Liu waved to Yu Zhile, and he walked forward obediently.

"Mr. Liu, if you want to know something about fishing, just ask me. I may not be good at other things, but fishing is really good."

"But I still feel that you seem to enjoy the process of fishing only, and you don't care whether you actually catch any fish."

Yu Zhile bowed and spoke very respectfully.

"Interesting young man."

"If you work hard in the factory and stick to your original intention, you will be rewarded."

Old Liu reached out and patted Yu Zhile's shoulder, but at this moment, Old Liu's breathing suddenly became rapid and his face began to turn purple.

"Someone come quickly."

Yu Zhile was a little at a loss and shouted quickly. The secretary came in quickly and started looking for medicine.

"I'm fine. It's just an old problem."

Mr. Liu was very calm despite the situation between life and death. He took the medicine handed to him by his secretary, swallowed it, and took a deep breath before speaking.

"Don't talk, call a doctor."

The secretary was very familiar with Mr. Liu's health. Seeing Mr. Liu's condition, he knew that the medicine had limited effect and couldn't help but look at Yu Zhile with some resentment.

This kid talked too much to Old Liu, otherwise they should have left for a physical check-up long ago.

But he also knew that it was because Mr. Liu wanted to keep him to talk, so it was no wonder that the young man was so reluctant.

"I'll support Mr. Liu. Go and call the doctor."

At this moment, Yu Zhile also quietly put his hand on Mr. Liu's arm, knowing that his current condition was indeed not good.

However, he did have a way to alleviate the problem and learned the corresponding techniques from Doctor Li.

But the attitude towards Chinese medicine is so hostile nowadays that even if he said he could provide relief, the secretary wouldn't let him do it, so he simply sent the secretary away.

Of course, the secretary would also go and call a doctor.

For some reason, Yu Zhile felt that Mr. Liu would definitely be willing to believe him, and he really wanted to help Mr. Liu.

Although simple techniques cannot cure the disease completely, they can relieve Mr. Liu's symptoms.

"Then you help keep an eye on it."

The secretary also knew that this was not the time to shirk responsibility, so he gave his instructions and left in a hurry.

"Xiao Yu, do you know Chinese medicine?"

Before Yu Zhile could speak, Old Liu spoke first, and this sentence scared Yu Zhile badly.

"Well, I know a little bit. I studied a little with an old Chinese doctor."

"Since you have discovered that I know Chinese medicine, I won't hide it anymore."

"I can help you relieve your symptoms and make you feel better. If you trust me, I will do it."

Yu Zhile did not deny it, but spoke directly. He wanted to help Mr. Liu in the first place, so he would not hide it.

He looked at Mr. Liu nervously, wondering if Mr. Liu would be willing to let him help relieve the pain?