Practicing business and practicing medicine

Along the way, Mr. Cao, a "chess fanatic", was a little confused and asked Bian Mu for advice.

"My sister said that you are now the most popular Chinese medicine doctor in Lijin, and the condition of the old lady Wu's family doesn't look serious! Why did you make a special trip here?"

"Famous doctor?! She is kidding you! It's not easy to be a famous doctor. The kind of 'Internet celebrity' doctor mentioned on the Internet and the real 'red doctor' are two different things. I'm not qualified yet! Doctors are generally divided into Three stages, past, present, and future. The old lady of the Wu family now looks like her symptoms are normal and seems to have no impact on her normal life. However, in the past years, she has absorbed a lot of those alkaloids, and a lot of them have been integrated into her body. If the Qi and blood are in it, it will be more difficult to remove it than peeling off the cocoon! The future troubles will be much more serious than they think. They are over eighty years old, and they are no joke! Therefore, they must see the old lady as soon as possible One side." Bian Mu explained with a serious expression.

Seeing the "chess fanatic" Mr. Cao, who was concentrating and silent, Bian Mu continued to explain: "In addition, it is difficult to find the real root cause of the disease without on-the-spot investigation. I was just thinking about it! From now on, I will have to visit the doctor from time to time, otherwise, It is easy for the way of thinking to become rigid in the one-third area of ​​the hospital, which over time is equivalent to only seeing half of the disease.”

"So that's what happened... My sister is right, you are indeed a very good doctor! But who is still visiting the clinic now! Will you look a little different if you do this?" Mr. Cao, the "chess fanatic" asked with a smile.

"What does that matter? I'm so busy every day that I wish I could use one day as two. How can I have time to take care of that! By the way! Isn't that Peng Gong very good at making porcelain?" Bian Mu asked with a smile.

"Then you have to meet him and have a chat to find out. The things he makes are really good! At least he has surpassed the level of 'craftsmanship'. Doctor Bian is also very interested in porcelain collection?" Mr. Cao, the "chess fanatic" He responded with a smile.

"I'm still in the stage of seeking food and clothing! The elegant thing of collecting is too far away for me. I have a pretty good pulse pillow on hand. If Peng Gong's technical level is high enough, I plan to discuss it with him and see if I can You can't help me copy a few." As he spoke, Bian Mu briefly introduced his specific requirements.

"Listen to what you mean, the functional part of the pulse pillow must be made very thin and strong. It cannot be cracked if it is used... Peng Gong can even set the tone on porcelain, so there should be no technical problem. However, I Why do you think you have to find a physics expert to demonstrate the technical details of air vibration? For example, the vibration frequencies of different shapes should be different." Mr. Cao, the "chess fanatic", knows a lot.

"I really didn't think about it that carefully. I thought I'd make a one-to-one copy of the ancient vein pillow. After hearing what you said, it's really like that! I'll try to look for it later." Bian Mu said indeed. Very inspired.

"My dad knows a few big names in physics. Let's customize some decent pieces of fine porcelain from Peng Gong and send them to my dad. Then you can help me start a small business. My dad will help me if he is happy. If you recommend me, the problem will be solved!"

"Your father is engaged in big business, so why disturb his old man! I'd better think of a solution myself!"

"It's okay. You've done me such a big favor, so we should do something for you, as a courtesy!"

The two were chatting happily, and the taxi had already arrived.

Said to be the suburbs of Nancheng, the two looked around. In addition to the relatively few vehicles, fashionable communities, large supermarkets, rows of shops, restaurants... the surrounding environment showed a completely modern urban flourishing style.

The two of them walked south along the street and not far away, when a large sparkling landscape lake suddenly appeared in front of them. Watching the water flow and flying birds, it should be still living water.

"When I was a kid, I used to go swimming in this area with my neighbors. At that time, this area was just a patchwork of wild lakes. Now it is so beautifully built! It really feels like the changes in the sea!" He put his hands on his hips and looked at the landscaped lake in the distance. " "Chess fanatic" Mr. Cao also said a few words with emotion.

Bian Mu was also deeply surprised. The scale of the city of Lijin is really grand. Such a remote place has developed into what it is now. Lishi County, his hometown, has been left behind by the booming and changing times.

"Pangu No. 7 Park should be on the east side of the landscape lake, right?" Bian Mu pointed forward while studying the electronic map on his mobile phone.

"It should be...I was still thinking that Peng Gong rented some bankrupt porcelain kiln nearby to amuse himself! Looking at it now, that's not the case at all. The so-called Pangu Park is probably a place where artists gather." He responded. After a few words, Mr. Cao, a "chess fanatic", looked around for the studio run by Peng Gong.

"Really? If it's as you guessed, wouldn't Peng Gong have become an artist? Isn't it a little inappropriate for us to go there rashly?" Bian Mu said with a smile.

"That's right! There are some thresholds for artists' studios. If we go there empty-handed, we might be rejected. Hey! We're all here, let's just relax, what do you think?" Mr. Cao, the "chess fanatic" He was in a good mood and responded with a few words with a smile.

"That's all we have to do!"

Talking and laughing, the two finally found out the specific location of Peng Gong's studio.

It is a single-family house, a three-story building, a retro-style building. There is also a large garage in front of the building. The back of the building is blocked by a tall wall. Bian Mu guessed that there should be a special porcelain kiln for firing porcelain in the backyard.

Bian Mu reached out and just pressed the doorbell, he heard the barking of several big dogs.

Obviously, there should be a big guard dog in the yard.

After a while, the electronically controlled door opened silently, and a young and fashionable lady came out. She looked to be in her mid-twenties.

"Who are you looking for?"

"We've heard about Peng Gong's name for a long time, so we came here because of it. It's a bit presumptuous, so please forgive me! Is Peng Gong here?" Bian Mu stepped forward and said a few polite words.

"Who are you?" the young woman asked hesitantly.

"We were introduced by a friend named Wu. Is it convenient for Peng Gong to meet guests?" he said politely with a smile on his face.

"Teacher Peng is visiting a guest. It's definitely inconvenient at this moment. You two have no reservations... Otherwise, please leave your contact information and I will contact you later." The young woman did not look at the two of them. , this is a euphemistic eviction order.

"Then you are?" Mr. Cao, a "chess fanatic", was a little unhappy and asked casually.

"I am Teacher Peng's assistant. If you two don't intend to reserve your contact information, then come back another day!" As she spoke, the woman was about to close the door and thank customers.

At this moment, Bian Mu saw an elderly man wearing Chinese casual clothes walking towards the gate surrounded by six or seven people. Judging from the meaning, the elderly man in the middle should be the so-called Peng Gong, and the few beside him Everyone is dressed in a somewhat weird way, and they all seem to be people from the art circle.

"Xiao Liu! Who are these two?" the elderly man in the middle asked casually.

"I said I came to visit you specifically because of your reputation. I didn't make an appointment in advance." The so-called female assistant named Liu responded loudly.

"I can't care about it today, let's talk about it another day!" After saying that, the old man glanced at Bian Mu and the others coldly, then sent the men and women out with a rather polite expression and walked away.

As they passed each other, Bian Mu "looked" at the old man naturally.

"Since it's not convenient for Peng Gong to see guests, we won't bother him too much!" After that, Bian Mu greeted Mr. Cao, the "chess fanatic", to go back the way he came.

"I'm afraid his virtues and craftsmanship aren't that good. Forget it! Let's just take it for a walk." Mr. Cao, "the chess idiot," said a few words in frustration, and walked back with Bian Mu.

"If we are destined, maybe he will come to us in two days!" Bian Mu said with a smile.

"What do you mean?" Mr. Cao, the "chess idiot", asked casually with a surprised look on his face.

"Looking at his face, he has the typical symptoms of 'lungs burning and heart burning'. He will feel uncomfortable in a few days. He might come to our hospital to seek medical advice!"

"Hahaha...he deserves it! I won't treat him when the time comes, hahaha..." Upon hearing this, Mr. Cao, the "chess fanatic", suddenly felt so much better.

Seeing how childish Mr. Cao, the "chess fanatic", was, Bian Mu couldn't help but shake his head slightly and casually discussed the matter of starting a small business with Mr. Cao...