"Big news! I heard that Uncle Yi is born with dead sperm." "Oh my god, no wonder Uncle Yi has no children." "Tsk tsk tsk tsk, Uncle Yi's disease is really interesting." "Oh, Cuiyun is suffering. If it were me, I would divorce him!"

"That's right, he's always acting like he's worth two million and five hundred thousand, but he can't even have a child. What's the use of a man like him?"

Hearing the neighbors' comments, Uncle Yi's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. You bastard!!! Yang Muzi, where is your character?

"Yi Zhonghai, you bad guy, I want to divorce you, I won't live anymore!"

Late at night, an old lady came into the yard, sat on the ground, slapped her thighs and made a scene.

The neighbors' gossip made her explode. She couldn't stand it anymore. After returning home, Uncle Yi actually told her that she was the one who had to admit that she was sick.

It was clearly his illness, but he made me take the blame.

She doesn't take the blame for this.

"Cuiyun, you are crazy! Come back here!" Uncle Yi ran out and roared loudly. All the neighbors gathered around. "What happened?"

"What happened to Auntie Yi?"

"Uncle Yi, why are you quarreling?"

The neighbors glared at Uncle Yi.

Auntie Yi's good temper is obvious to all, but today she acted like Jia Zhang and threw a tantrum. She must have suffered a great injustice.

"Come on, come on. Give me your judgement.

Look at your Uncle Yi, what kind of person he is. I can't live like this.

Ouch, I feel so wronged. "

Auntie Yi was crying and shouting, her words were incoherent. "Auntie Yi, what happened?" someone asked.

Auntie Yi cried and complained: "Everyone knows that I haven't had any children for so many years. I always thought it was my fault. But then I went to see Muzi, and he said that Uncle Yi was born with dead sperm."

"Cuiyun, shut up!"

Uncle Yi went berserk. He was born with dead sperm, so it was fine for others to talk about it behind his back.

He could turn a blind eye and pretend not to know.

But it was another matter for Auntie Yi to speak frankly in front of everyone in the yard.

His uncle is the top leader of the hospital, a high-ranking leader, how could he tolerate this?

"Oh, it turns out that Uncle Yi is really infertile." "He is really born with dead sperm." "Uncle Yi is so pitiful."

"Why should he be pitied? If anyone should be pitied, it should be Aunt Yi!"

"Aunt Yi married Uncle Yi in the old society. There was no pre-marital medical examination at that time. Aunt Yi was really unlucky."

Listening to everyone's discussions, Uncle Yi turned completely dark.

"I admit that I can't have children. On the surface, your uncle seems to be friendly, but in fact, he is not like that. He is a complete hypocrite."

"Shut up, shut up!"

Uncle Yi was furious and reached out to pull Aunt Yi back home. "Let her talk!"

Uncle Er came over and grabbed Uncle Yi.

As the second in command in the courtyard, he had long been eyeing Uncle Yi's position. Now that such a big thing had happened in Uncle Yi's family, of course he had to make Uncle Yi lose face.

"She's talking nonsense. She's talking nonsense. It's the woman's fault for not being able to have a baby!" Uncle Yi was anxious and said whatever he wanted. This offended all the women in the yard.

"Master Yi, what you said is wrong."

"Why should women be blamed for not being able to have children?"

"That's right, having children is a matter for both men and women. Have you ever seen a woman having children without a man? That's stealing a man."

"Muzi said that Uncle Yi has congenital necrosis." "I'll go call Muzi and ask him to judge the case."

A woman walked towards the backyard, shouting to call Yang Muzi. Uncle 30: "Auntie , please continue." Uncle 's face turned black.

You just want to watch the fun and don't mind the trouble.

"Yi Zhonghai is a mean person. In front of you, he pretends to be a decent person, but behind your back, when no one is around, he often complains about my inability to have children.

Now the truth is out, he is infertile. Guess what Yi Zhonghai said to me today? He asked me to take the blame and told outsiders that it was me who was infertile.

Please give me some judgement, I can’t live like this any longer, wuwuwu…”

Auntie Yi's words made everyone angry. "What a great Uncle Yi, he is such a person." "He is so sanctimonious." "Hypocrite!" "How can such a person be qualified to be Uncle Yi."

Uncle Er said righteously: "Uncle Yi, you have serious ideological and moral problems. This is called discrimination against women."

"Yes! It is discrimination against women!" "Nonsense, Uncle Er, you are talking nonsense. It is obviously her fault that she cannot have children. Why are you blaming me?"

At this time, Uncle Yi was still defending his pitiful self-esteem.

After a while, Yang Muzi came from the backyard.

"Muzi is here. Muzi, tell me, is it Uncle Yi's problem or Aunt Yi's problem?" Aunt Er asked loudly.

Yang Muzi: "I have checked the bodies of both Uncle Yi and Aunt Yi. Aunt Yi is fine and fully meets the conditions for fertility. It's Uncle Yi's problem. He is born with dead sperm."

Damn it!

Uncle Yi's scalp tingled. The last thing he wanted to hear now was the words "congenital dead sperm".

But when Yang Muzi said these words, his tone was very heavy.

"Muzi is right."

"He is a miracle doctor, so what he said must be right!" "It's Uncle Yi's problem!" Everyone spoke up.

Everyone has seen Yang Muzi's medical skills, so naturally they believe what he says.

"Uncle One, what do you have to say now?" Uncle Two asked with a cold face.

"I.."

The second uncle was so ashamed and angry that he wanted to die.

I never thought that things would develop to this extent. Now he has been forced into a corner, with no way out. No matter how he explains, no one will believe him. Yang Muzi.

Fuck your grandma! Uncle Yi now hates Yang Muzi to the core.

If it weren't for this kid's mischief, he would never have lost such a big person.

Earlier, there was a deaf old lady who was disgraced. Although his case was less serious than the deaf old lady's, it was not much better.

The deaf old lady forced Liu the old hero to sign the divorce agreement. He forced kind-hearted Auntie Yi to take the blame. "Yang Muzi, you are going too far!" Uncle Yi roared.

Yang Muzi didn't even look at him, but looked at Aunt Yi: "Aunt Yi, what's the point of living with a man like this? Just get a divorce."

"you….."

puff--

Uncle Yi was so angry that he spat out blood three miles away.

They say people should encourage reconciliation rather than divorce. Are you the one who is so eager to get others to divorce? "Ah~~~ I have a miserable life!"

Auntie Yi sighed to the sky. Divorce is easy to say, but when she really wants to divorce, she can't.

First of all, women in this era follow their husband wherever he goes, and there is no concept of divorce at all. The deaf old lady is an exception.

Secondly, the house belongs to Mr. Yi, and she has no job, so where will she go after the divorce?

Besides, she is in her forties and divorced. Who would want her?

Uncle Er's face was stern: "Aunt Yi doesn't want to get a divorce, but this is a matter that can't be let go. Don't be afraid, Aunt Yi, I'll make the decision for you."

"Everyone, listen to me. I think Uncle Yi has moral problems. He is no longer qualified to be the Uncle Yi of our hospital. I propose to remove Uncle Yi. Those who agree, please raise your hands."

Everyone looked at each other, but no one raised their hand.

Just kidding, no matter how bad Uncle Yi is, he is still a level 7 fitter in a steel rolling mill. As long as he keeps his job, he will not lose his rights.

Who can stand offending Uncle One and being bullied? So no one dared to raise their hands. "Hey, hey, hey! I'm talking to Uncle Two!"

Uncle San said: "If Uncle Yi is removed, who will be Uncle Yi? You or me?"

Uncle No. 2: "Of course it's me. In terms of seniority and age, I should be the Uncle No. 1 in our hospital."

"Okay, stop talking about useless things and tell us what to do about Uncle Yi's problem!" said Uncle San.

Uncle Er was a little depressed because he failed to achieve his goal. He said, "From now on, Uncle Yi is not allowed to bully Aunt Yi. Otherwise, we will hold a meeting of the whole hospital to criticize you. Uncle Yi, are you willing?"

"Um!"

Uncle Yi nodded. It was pointless to say more. "Go home!"

Uncle Yi took Aunt Yi home, and their story ended there.

However, from then on, the people in the yard had a little more disgust and a little less respect for Uncle Yi.

Uncle Yi is no longer the Uncle Yi respected by everyone.

"Yang Muzi, what is congenital dead sperm?" He Yuzhu suddenly asked. He had been struggling with this question.

Yang Muzi was speechless and smiled, "Silly Zhu, you are stupid. A man's thing is like the seeds of crops. If the seeds cannot sprout, it is congenital necrosis. The principle is the same. Do you understand?"

"I understand!" "Hahaha!"

He Yuzhu suddenly realized what was going on, causing everyone to burst into laughter.

"Yang Muzi, please check for me to see if I have congenital dead sperm." He Yuzhu said another silly thing.

He Yuzhu was indeed very stupid when he was young.

Yang Muzi smiled and said, "No need to look, you are fine." "But!"

Yang Muzi pointed at Xu Damao and said, "He is!" What!

Xu Damao’s condition is congenital... No way.

A series of fiery gazes were cast towards Xu Damao.

Xu Damao exploded on the spot.

"Yang Muzi, you are talking nonsense. Believe it or not, I will fight you to the death." Xu Damao roared with a red face.

He hasn't gotten married yet. How is he going to find a wife in the future if Yang Muzi says this to him?

Of course, Xu Damao was also panicking at this time. Yang Muzi was a miracle doctor, what if what he said was true? Yang Muzi said seriously: "I am a doctor, please believe in my expertise." "I will never believe you!"

Xu Damao felt guilty and panicked. "You'll know later." Yang Muzi turned around and went back to the backyard.

That night, Xu Damao couldn't sleep all night. Am I born with dead sperm?

No, it must not be. Yang Muzi didn’t even take my pulse, how could he possibly tell?

However, he is a miracle doctor, and if he says something wrong, wouldn’t he ruin his reputation?

Woo woo woo...

It couldn't be really congenital. Xu Damao fiddled with his toys.

I have had this thing with me for twenty years and I didn't feel there was anything wrong with it. How did Yang Muzi see it?

Yang Muzi is a miracle doctor, and he is right. I have congenital disease.

Suddenly, Xu Damao felt incomplete. "Da Mao, get up!" "Come on, your parents will take you to the hospital for a checkup!"

Xu's father and mother looked anxious and took Xu Damao to the hospital early in the morning.

As parents, of course we care about this kind of thing.

Others may not take Yang Muzi's words seriously, but they take them seriously and would rather believe it than not.

After getting the hospital's examination results, the Xu family was devastated, and lost 30,000 kilograms of Yangmuzi and cotton.

In addition, various tobaccos, alcohol, side dishes and snacks for children are also adequately prepared.

No matter how cold the winter is, it is enough to ensure that the family has enough food and clothing.

In terms of business, Yang Muzi has closed Huichuntang and rented the shop to a nearby neighbor who sells dried fruits.

Yang Muzi originally planned to arrange Niu Youde to live in the courtyard house on East Street, but Sun Tiezhu insisted on taking him with him to support his master. Yang Muzi gave them some money and let them go, and gave them a tip that if they were hungry, they should come to the courtyard house to find him.

Chen Xueru's business closed its stores in Wangfujing and Qianmen, and the silk factory and dyeing workshop were also reduced to their original size.

The silk and satin business was temporarily handed over to an old friend. This was a long-term worker in Chen Xueru's family and was trustworthy. Cai Quanwu was sent away by him and returned to Xu Huizhen.

The public and private sectors will be jointly operated soon. Xu Huizhen's store will be the first pilot and many problems will arise. It would be good for Cai Quanwu to go there and have someone to take care of it.

Everything is ready, just waiting for the cold winter.

The wind was freezing cold. Yang Muzi, wearing a cotton coat, walked back to the courtyard on the snow, making crunching noises.

I pushed the door open and walked into the house. Chen Xueru and her two children were burning charcoal to keep warm. Xu Huizhen was also beside them. Both women looked heavy-hearted.

"Brother Mu, you're back!" "Daddy, give me a hug!"

The daughter suddenly jumped into his arms. "Brother Mu, why did you come back just now?" Chen Xueru frowned.

"What's wrong?" Yang Muzi brushed the snow off his body and sat next to the charcoal brazier.

Xu Huizhen's face was grim: "The situation is changing. The government is going to engage in public-private partnerships. Half of our business may have to be handed over to the government."

"It's only a matter of time." Yang Muzi smiled. "Brother Mu, you are still very foresighted." Chen Xueru secretly admired him.

Some time ago, Yang Muzi wanted to close the shop, and she was a little hesitant, but now it seems that the man was right.

Xu Huizhen: "Yang Muzi, do you know about public-private partnership?" "Yes!" "Then tell us about it!"

"Um!"

Yang Muzi took a breath and said, "The so-called public-private partnership is when the government buys shares in private enterprises.

When the company is up and running in the future, the government will send a public representative to manage the company.

After deducting taxes, the profits will be distributed among the four groups.”

"What is the Four Horses Divide?"

"Take our silk shop for example. After deducting taxes, we can only get 25% of the total profit.

Moreover, this 25% also includes the wages of store workers and managers.”

"This……"

"horrible!"

After hearing Yang Muzi's words, the two of them couldn't help but gasp. Public-private partnership was much more terrifying than they had imagined.

The thing about the four-horse division of the profits has suppressed the interests of merchants to the lowest point.

That’s not all. The government sends government representatives to manage the situation, which means they don’t have the final say.

If the public representative does not understand business operations and makes things chaotic, won't he have to pay losses?

"I see, I see!"

Xu Huizhen thought a lot and finally understood why Yang Muzi closed down Huichuntang, which was making a fortune every day.

Traditional Chinese medicine is too professional. If someone who doesn't understand Chinese medicine manages a pharmacy, anyone with a reasonable degree of intelligence knows what will happen.

Also, Yang Muzi told him last time that there were not many good days left, and she thought it was just a joke.

I didn't expect it to be true.

In other words, Yang Muzi knew long ago that the curtain of public-private partnership was about to be raised.

This man is so cunning that it's frightening. "Brother Mu, what should we do?" Chen Xueru asked.

Yang Muzi: "There's no other way. If it were you, I'd say you should just close the store." "No way!"

The two women refused in unison.

"Then you can go to your respective stores to work." Yang Muzi didn't care about their affairs.

Although this period is difficult, it is also a kind of experience for them.

He knew that although Chen Xueru was pregnant, she was still holding her breath, so Yang Muzi did not close all her shops, leaving her with some hope of striving.

The two strong women must eventually grow through hardships, otherwise there will be no glory in the future.

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