Shenhao System: I am serious about spending money

"Mom, Dad, I don't want to study medicine anymore. I think it's a mistake for me to cure diseases and save lives. I'm going to go out of town. Please help take care of Weiwei. I'll come back to pick you up when I make some money. Please forgive me for being unfilial. I haven't had a good sleep these days. I think about those things all the time. I really can't live anymore. Don't come to look for me. Just let me go out and take some fresh air and relax. Banxialiu."

The yellowed note showed that it had been around for many years and the handwriting was a little blurred.

"You haven't looked for it yet?" An Jing asked after reading the contents of the note.

"She did go, but there were no cell phones at the time, and she didn't say where she was going, so we had no idea where to look for her."

An Jing pondered for a while: "Are there any photos?"

"Yes," Qi Yue said hurriedly, "I'll get it for you!"

An Jing held her back and said, "Don't worry, let me think about what to do about this."

"Well, Grandma Qi, your daughter's case happened over a long period of time, and many clues may not be found now. I will try my best to help you find them." An Jing didn't dare to guarantee this. Normally, it is impossible for a person to be away from home for so many years without any news, unless something happened to him.

Of course, An Jing did not forget about the mission.

She could be angry with the old man, but after knowing all these things, how could she still be angry?

"Did your clinic stop operating after your daughter came back?" An Jing asked. She couldn't understand why they hid in the mountains to collect herbs when they were so good at medicine.

Qi Yue was a little angry: "Didn't we go to the town and buy a store to open a clinic? After my daughter came back, we thought about moving to the town, so we had to continue to run the clinic. But right after the opening, a group of hooligans came to cause trouble every now and then, so we had no choice but to move back to the market."

"Not long after I came back, a new clinic opened in the market. They said that Western medicine was effective and quick, but at that time, people came to our Chinese medicine clinic almost every day to make trouble, saying that the medicine we prescribed was ineffective. Later, many people went to the clinic for treatment."

"Your Grandpa Jiang and I discussed closing the clinic so we could find some time to look for Banxia." Qi Yue sighed, "Who would have thought that after so many years, we would still not find any trace of our daughter."

"No wonder I couldn't find you when I accompanied my grandfather to see Dr. Jiang for acupuncture later." Zou Yu sighed as he recalled the past.

An Jing frowned and asked, "Are those who caused the trouble also the gang of hooligans in town?"

"No, they are indeed patients of our clinic." Qi Yue said indignantly, "It was that clinic that did it. Later we found out that those people took the clinic's money and deliberately came to cause trouble."

"Is that clinic still there?" An Jing asked coldly.

Qi Yue shook her head: "It's long gone. All the young people in the countryside have left, leaving only a few elderly people. The clinic moved away a few years ago. Now there is only one health hospital in the market."

"So this is how our traditional Chinese medicine was squeezed out." A voice sounded from behind the crowd.

An Jing turned around: "When did you get here?"

Yan Ruosong was a little embarrassed: "I've always been here!"

Is he so invisible?

"Oh, I didn't notice it just now." An Jing simply ordered, "Then go wake up your brother, we should go."

"..." Yan Ruosong looked at his legs, "Do you think I can get over that threshold?"

Each door of the farmer's mud-brick house has a ten-centimeter-high threshold to serve as a partition.

Qi Yue was amused by this little episode: "Why are you leaving? You'll stay at grandma's house tonight. Even though our place is shabby, we still have several beds. We can squeeze in and sleep."

Zou Yu said politely: "Isn't this a bit bad?"

"Why is it bad?" Qi Yue pretended to be angry, "Or do you think our place is too shabby?"

The phone in An Jing's hand lit up. It was a message from Hua Zhun urging her to interact with Sheng Leyi. An Jing interrupted the two people's polite conversation and said, "Grandma Qi, give me a photo. I need it."

Qi Yue turned around and went into the house to get the photos. Zou Yu also called Zhou Yiyi and An Jing to come in. An Jing said that she had something else to do, so she asked them to go in first.

The two of them walked and talked.

"So you...that person, are you coming out now?"

Zhou Yiyi: “Yeah.”

"Have you been looked for?"

"No." Zhou Yi shook his head.

Qi Yue quickly took out the photo, and An Jing took a photo with her mobile phone and returned it to her.

"Grandma, I just heard Grandpa Jiang say that no one reads the medical books in his room. Are they the books written by their ancestors themselves?"

Qi Yue: "Well, your grandfather Jiang's ancestors were doctors for several generations, and they have accumulated a lot of medical prescriptions and medical records of difficult and complicated diseases. Grandpa Jiang even wrote two books himself!"

"Would you mind compiling them into a book and publishing it for promotion?" An Jing explained, "Wasn't Grandpa Jiang worried that the Jiang family's medical books would be lost if they were passed down to him?"

"Are they like the books in the bookstore?" Qi Yue clenched his hands and looked at An Jing with uncontrollable nervousness in his eyes.

"Hmm." An Jing just thought of a small suggestion. "Since Grandpa Jiang doesn't want to go to the city, and is worried that the Jiang family's medical skills will not be passed on, if the medical book can be circulated, maybe some medical students will come here to learn from it?"

Qi Yue was so happy that she was incoherent: "That, that will cost a lot of money, right?"

An Jing knew that the matter could be done, and she felt relieved. She winked at Qi Yue playfully and said, "Don't worry, I'll take care of it."

*

Huazhun, worth 20 million yuan, was still in the office directing workers to place some newly arrived desks and chairs.

While paying attention to Sheng Leyi's live broadcast room, he was also thinking about tomorrow's work arrangements.

Before coming to the countryside, An Jing finally used her own small treasury to advance part of his salary and helped him clear his debts with one click.

Now that Hua Zhun is no longer burdened with debt, he feels that he has endless energy. It feels so good to follow a boss who is rich, generous and doesn't bother with his own business.

Let’s put it this way, An Jing’s position in his heart is so important that even if he is being affectionate with his girlfriend, as long as An Jing calls him, he will definitely deal with the work immediately.

Although he doesn't have a girlfriend yet.

When An Jing called, he thought it was about Sheng Le's live broadcast and quickly picked up the phone.

"I have a new investment target here. Can you give me some advice?"

Hua Zhun was recording tomorrow's busy schedule. Looking at the workers who were still busy late at night, he breathed a little tremblingly: "Boss, is it possible that our business is developing too fast?"

"Is it fast?" An Jing thought about it and thought, it has been several days since she encountered a new mission target. "Not fast at all!"

Half a minute ago, Hua Zhun: I want to work like a slave for Mr. V!

Half a minute later, Hua Zhun said: I am a human being, not a cow or a horse!

"Boss, I...may need to hire more people!"