Practicing business and practicing medicine

It was a little after nine in the evening, at the old house of the Wu family.

Under the desk lamp, Bian Mu sat at the desk and stared at the laptop in a daze...

"The market has been rising quite steadily recently. It seems that this rare market situation will continue for a while. I didn't expect that the unknown 'Guananzi' has tripled more than three times. After deducting the expenses of the Chinese Medicine Clinic, I still have some money left. In addition... once the Chinese Medicine Clinic opens, there must be many people who want to get a disguised dividend from it. As long as the other party is honest, I will not refuse to cooperate. In this way... a lot of costs will be shared by them. Then... can my life be considered stable? Then... should I tell my mother now? Liu Lifei is very crooked. Sooner or later, she will find out that I opened a clinic. Instead of making my mother suspicious... it is better to take the initiative to confess, so as not to make my mother unhappy!" Thinking of this, Bian Mu picked up his mobile phone and called his mother.

Mother Bian has the habit of watching TV series. No matter how trashy the emotional urban drama is, she can interpret all kinds of life philosophies from it and never get tired of it.

At this moment, my mother may be watching TV!

"Mom! I plan to open a traditional Chinese medicine clinic in the city. The decoration is almost done now. On the day of the official ribbon-cutting ceremony, you and my dad will come to see the excitement!"

"Ah?! You are always like this... When will you change your taciturn personality! We are a family, this is not good, and those who don't know will think I am a stepmother! You are asking for a beating! You didn't even tell the family about such a big thing. The traditional Chinese medicine clinic is just a joke! How much money did you borrow outside?!" Before she said a few words, Mother Bian exploded.

"Not a penny was borrowed! It's all our own money, that house... The landlord didn't collect our rent, so it's considered a temporary loan to us, don't worry! We never owe anyone a favor. After the opening, I will personally go to the old lady's house every once in a while to deliver the rent to her." As he spoke, Bian Mu explained to his mother on the phone how he met old lady Lin and why the old lady insisted on lending him her good house.

"How can you make so much money sitting in the clinic at 'Huikang'?!" On the phone, Bian's mother did not question the old lady Lin about borrowing the house, but began to question where Bian Mu got the capital for such a big move, and he didn't borrow a penny? !

"You don't know, now you can make money by going out for medical consultations, which is equivalent to your son opening another clinic outside..." As he spoke, Bian Mu made up a story about the daily charges of the clinic and how many patients he could see in a day, three parts of it was fictitious and seven parts of it was real.

"So that's how it is... That's too tiring! You have to take care of yourself! It's not worth it for such a small amount of money."

"Mom! I rented a house here, it's not small, it's no problem for you and my dad to come live here, otherwise... let's move again?" Knowing that his mother might not agree, Bian Mu tentatively asked for her opinion.

"No! I'm tired of renting a house! You've developed much faster than I thought. Let's save money to buy one. I heard that the house prices in remote areas have dropped a bit! It's not possible now. Your father is still a few years away from retirement. It would be a big loss if he retired internally now! Besides, I'm afraid their unit won't agree! We are fine here, so let's not move yet!"

"Well... okay! If there's nothing else, I have to rest. I have to go to the clinic tomorrow!"

"Eat and drink well! Don't work so hard. I know a little about the Chinese Medical Clinic. You've already set up your own business before you're 30. Your grandfather would be so happy if he knew about it! This is a big happy event for our family! Son! Keep calm. The more critical the time, the less you can rush. Stay calm! Say a few words to your father. See how happy he is..." Hearing what was said on the phone, my mother handed the phone to my father.

A few days ago, Qi Yuewei gave Bian Mu a business machine, which was worth a lot of money. She said it was a gift machine and it was free.

Bian Mu thought that it was time to change his parents' phones, so he bought them new phones based on the brands of phones used by older people around him. They cost more than 4,000 yuan each, and Bian Mu lied that he knew someone inside, so he got a good discount.

Bian Mu specially bought a brand-name phone for his sister Xiaoyue, which cost more than 6,000 yuan, thinking that it would have more functions and would be more convenient for her to use at school. In addition, as a female student, there is a little bit of comparison between classmates. As an older brother, Bian Mu doesn't want his younger sister to look too shabby in front of others.

"You can keep your cool, that's your strength, but it depends on what's going on! You didn't discuss such a big thing with your family, that's wrong! Don't do it again! We don't know anyone in the city, you suddenly opened a traditional Chinese medicine clinic, there must be people jealous, from now on, you must be cautious, if you encounter something that makes you feel bad, don't ask if it's right or wrong, give in! You have to listen carefully! Don't be too young and impetuous, you will suffer halfway, if your grandpa is alive, he will definitely say the same thing, understand?" On the other end of the phone, the old man warned Bian Mu for a long time in a serious tone, which was unusual.

"Don't worry! I'm careful! It's getting late, I have to rest early, and I have to go out for medical consultation tomorrow!"

"It's cold, be careful not to catch a cold! Go to bed early and get up early!"

"I know!" After saying that, Bian Mu hung up the phone.

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During lunch break the next day, Bian Mu called the landlord, Mrs. Lin, and asked her to come to her old house to take a look. If there was anything that was not handled properly, Bian Mu could ask San Qiangzi to make some corrections.

"Why should I worry about you doing things? It's cold, I'm afraid of catching a cold and causing trouble to the children, so I won't go. If you insist on one of our family members going, then... let my granddaughter go. My great-granddaughter is about your age. She has been spoiled since she was a child and has a bad temper. If she says something inappropriate, please bear with her. For my sake, don't bother with her!"

"No, you just said that, and I just listened. Anyone who walks out of the Lin family must be well-educated and well-mannered. It has always been a problem for us who are late. "You are a role model for the younger generation, then... I'll be waiting for you anytime!"

"Our family has never treated you as an outsider. When the sun comes out one day, I'll let her come over to visit and learn from you. It's rare to see young people like you who are so successful nowadays!"

"Thank you for your praise, senior. I'll hang up if there's nothing else! I don't dare to disturb you!"

"You're welcome, we're family! It's not easy to run a Chinese medicine clinic. Don't work too hard. There's a long way to go. Just get by!"

"The junior will keep it in mind!" After saying that, Bian Mu hung up the phone.

...

At 19:18 in the evening, Bian Mu called San Qiangzi and said that he would invite them to dinner and discuss the details of Liang Lao's outpatient clinic.

Liang Xiangyin claimed that he was not used to eating outside food. If Bian Mu hadn't eaten yet, he might as well go to their rental place to make some vegetarian dumplings, stir-fry some side dishes and drink a few cups.

Bian Mu thought that was better, it was convenient to talk, and he could also go to Situ Yu's house to look through some old books on the way back, so Bian Mu told San Qiangzi to just mix some dumpling dough, and he would buy some ready-made dumpling fillings from a familiar restaurant.

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Liang Xiangyin watched him eat very happily, and kept praising Bian Mu's cooking skills. However, it was obvious that the old man's appetite was indeed a bit small. Bian Mu felt that the old man at the Chinese Medical Clinic might not be able to help much. It was estimated that the old man was still going for the secret recipe. Once it was successful, it would not be a problem for San Qiangzi to buy a house and start a family.