Practicing business and practicing medicine

"Tianyin Pavilion" is a landmark building in Lijin City and one of the local cultural attractions. When foreigners come to travel, they must at least check in at "Tianyin Pavilion", take photos, record a short video, etc. Otherwise, tourists You will feel as if you have never been to Lijin City.

More than 1,700 years ago, "Tianyin Pavilion" was just a small landscape building in an imperial garden. After thousands of years of history, more than 90% of the surrounding buildings were reduced to smoke and dust. Only "Tianyin Pavilion" was abnormal. Survive tenaciously alone in the world.

After countless unknown owners, it changed like a revolving door. Now, the owner of "Tianyin Pavilion" is surnamed Feng. He is a native of Lijin and is said to be one of the famous families a hundred years ago.

Strictly speaking, "Tianyin Pavilion" is a bit like an old urban complex. There is a restaurant on the first floor, which is ordinary and has no obvious features. However, strangely enough, the business there has always been booming and has never shown any signs of decline.

Some people say that "Tianyin Pavilion" has first-class Feng Shui, and even if you set up a table and sell large bowls of herbal tea, you will still make a fortune.

The second floor is a boutique restaurant with a VIP membership system and does not accept individual customers casually. It is often not easy for ordinary people to go in and dine.

On the third floor, there is a high-end club for music, chess, calligraphy and painting. It is a place where the Feng family receives guests, holds meetings, and holds various high-end gatherings. Ordinary citizens have no chance to come into contact with it.

There are several bookstores on the fourth floor. Ordinary people can take the elevator directly to buy books. However, I heard that the books there are very outdated and have nothing to do with fashion trends. Naturally, the general public will also come and go. Too lazy to patronize.

The fifth floor, the viewing platform, is also directly accessible by elevator. Tickets are charged at 188 yuan per person per time. It is very expensive and is rarely visited by ordinary citizens.

Lijin City is an international metropolis, and there are many viewing platforms with a total height of more than 200 meters. What fool would spend nearly 200 yuan to go to a viewing platform that is only 20 meters high? ! Therefore, the business on the fifth floor of "Tianyin Pavilion" has been very light.

At 12:20 noon, Bian Mu arrived at the small square in front of "Tianyin Pavilion" on time. It was also his first time to visit this place. Assistant Zhang had a lot of work and would not come over until later. Bian Mu took a stroll around. lock up.

In the southeast corner, the newsstand is still there. There are several old gentlemen gathered in front of the door, reading newspapers, chatting, playing chess...it seems quite popular.

Walking up to it, Bian Mu glanced at it a few times. Times were developing so fast. There were only seven or eight newsstands like this left in Lijin City at most. This one was considered big.

Bian Mu guessed that this newsstand should also be an asset of the Feng family.

The man on duty at the newsstand is a dry old man. He has a beard above the lips, below the chin, and on both cheeks. He looks 70% white and 30% black. Judging from his age, the old man looks like he is in his early sixties, but he has to pretend to be over seventy. He must be a weird old man.

Five birdcages were hung on the two sharp corners on the top of the newsstand, various sizes, three of them were covered with blue cloth, and the remaining two were exposed to light, with a tiger lying in each. The parrot is an unknown, beautiful and picturesque bird. Both birds are a little downcast and not energetic at all.

Influenced by the Three Strongmen, Bian Mu knew a little bit about bird ways, so he took a few steps forward. Bian Mu raised his head and glanced at the two birds.

The old man guarding the newsstand suddenly became a little alert and stared at Bian Mu with an unkind look. Seeing that he looked kind-hearted, he turned his attention to the chess board not far away.

After a while, Bian Mu gradually realized that the two little birds in front of him were not ordinary pets. However, that was just an intuition. What was going on had to be decided by the three strongmen.

Professional journals and magazines were sold at the newsstand. Bian Mu glanced at them while standing there, and was surprised to find that there were actually professional journals on surgery, traditional Chinese medicine, ophthalmology...

"Boss! Could you please bring over the book "Qihuang Chunqiu" and have a look." Bian Mu greeted casually.

"I'm sorry! They ordered it and left it here temporarily. It's not for sale." The dry old man on duty at the newsstand refused coldly.

"Presumptuous!" Bian Mu smiled understandingly and said nothing more.

At this moment, I heard a greeting from behind.

"Why are you waiting here! Uncle Hou! It's okay. He is a doctor of traditional Chinese medicine. Show it to him."

Turning around, he saw Assistant Zhang had arrived.

Judging by that, Assistant Zhang is quite familiar with the dry old man on duty at the newsstand.

"Hey! Miss Xiao Zhang! I'll see you someday, okay, okay!" As he spoke, the dry old man took the "Qihuang Chunqiu" from the shelf and handed it to Bian Mu.

"Thank you! I'll just take a look at the catalog." After saying that, Bian Mu smiled at Assistant Zhang, lowered his head, opened the catalog and looked through it a few times.

"There are a lot of things going on in the company, and I seldom go out, but you always look so energetic." Assistant Zhang smiled and said politely.

There are masterpieces by Nie Yixiong published on it, Meng Shulan also has articles on the list, and Bian Mu basically doesn’t recognize the other authors.

He handed his hand back to the old man Ganba and said with a smile: "Sorry to trouble you! Wouldn't it be very convenient if I could order a whole year's worth of magazines from you?"

"Then it depends on what kind of newspapers and magazines you order. This kind of thing won't work. You have to wait until the first of next month." While putting the "Qihuang Chunqiu" back to its original position, the dry old man surnamed Hou responded with a calm expression. road.

"Excuse me! See you later!" After saying that, Bian Mu walked to Assistant Zhang and prepared to enter the store and grab a seat.

"Uncle Hou! Let's go up and have some food, and we'll talk later!" Assistant Zhang said goodbye with a smile.

"Go, go! The anchovies are very fresh today, let them steam two for you." Uncle Hou responded with a smile.

"Okay!" As he spoke, Assistant Zhang smiled and waved to Mr. Hou, then turned around and accompanied Bian Mu towards the main entrance.

"Let's go to the second floor!" As he spoke, Assistant Zhang walked straight towards the elevator.

Assistant Zhang's social activities were extremely energetic, and Bian Mu didn't find it strange at all.

There are three elevators in total. Assistant Zhang led Bian Mu into a small elevator. The door would not open unless the card was swiped.

The two came to the second floor, oh! The decoration in front of him was full of luxury. Bian Mu guessed that, let alone other things, the solid wood decoration materials used on the second floor would cost at least three to five million for the entire floor.

Bian Mu couldn't help but be slightly surprised.

The actual business area on the second floor is much larger than Bian Mu imagined. The middle space is full of scattered seats. Screens made of pure wood are used to symbolically separate small dining units on the three sides. On both sides, top, and additional There are small private rooms, separated one by one by soft walls similar to broken bridge aluminum.

Bian Mu guessed that there was probably a fire on this floor, and all the previous small private rooms were destroyed in the fire. After suffering and gaining wisdom, the Feng family finally chose new building materials that are not afraid of fire.

The female manager on duty in the lobby knew Assistant Zhang and came over from a distance to greet him warmly.

The private room must have been reserved long ago. The female manager very politely moved the two of them to the private room No. 2017, eh! What a great location, private and well lit.

Instructing a young waitress to make fragrant tea, the female manager on duty smiled, said hello and went about her business at hand.

After taking a few sips of hot tea, Assistant Zhang asked directly what Qi Yuewei and Bian Mu had talked about that day.

"As expected, they took action after all! It seems that they will not give up until the Luo family is put to death!" When he said this, Assistant Zhang's eyes flashed with a ferocious look.

Suddenly, Bian Mu felt that Assistant Zhang in front of him felt strange.