Practicing business and practicing medicine

The "Siyu Xinxiang" cake shop is quite close to Uncle Yang's house. The owner is Uncle Yang's niece, so it is convenient to talk business there.

"I'm really sorry to ask you out so late. I have something to do... If I don't talk to you, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep well at night." As he spoke, Bian Mu pushed the signed copy of the agreement along the dining table. In the hands of Uncle Yang.

"I, don't be so polite all the time. I am old and feel young. I usually play chess on the Internet and read books. It's good to chat with you. If you weren't a little aloof, I would usually be too. I'm quite busy. I always want to invite you to any activities we have, haha..." As he spoke, Uncle Yang opened the folder and read through it carefully for a long time.

When the uncle came in, the female shopkeeper came over with a wooden tray to greet him.

Milk tea, desserts, nuts... all of them were of course high-quality delicacies. She didn't say anything, smiled at her uncle and Bian Muwei, and turned back to clean up the accounts for the day.

Bian Mu felt that the female shopkeeper of the Yang family had a good temperament and did not look like a small businessman.

Perhaps, the Yang family has roots in Lijin City.

It is said to be milk tea. The content of tea leaves is very slight. The milk should be secretly refined. It is mellow, silky, thick and meaningful. After drinking half of it, Bian Mu already has some admiration for the female shopkeeper of the Yang family.

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"It's so professional. I can only take a rough look. It's quite expert! It's not comparable to an ordinary agreement. What's the matter? After the matter is done, I feel unsure?" Uncle Yang asked with a smile.

"Yes, originally, I had preset several outcomes, except for the one that they didn't accept unconditionally. As a result... after it was done, I felt a little guilty, worried that a thunderstorm would suddenly blow up me in the future. Don't It will make me unable to recover for more than ten years." Bian Mu trusted Uncle Yang in his heart, and even regarded the old man as half a relative, so naturally he said whatever he felt in his heart.

"It's nothing! I had a similar experience when I was young. You must also know that in our industry...there are many disputes in all aspects, and...when I was young, I worked in many special industries. If it weren't for fate, Da, the ashes are all cold now, I understand! We have a good relationship with each other. What can I say? Do you know? Compared with those rich and powerful people, you have one more thing, right? , I’m afraid I won’t be able to get involved there in this life.” Uncle Yang said this with great sincerity.

"Oh... please don't hesitate to teach me!"

"Righteous! Awe-inspiring and upright, calm down and think about how to interpret the word 'Rin'." With a smile, Uncle Yang picked up the porcelain cup and took a sip of milk tea.

Um! It still tastes the same!

"'Rin' means serious? Severe? Awe-inspiring? Is that what you mean?" A little confused, Bian Mu frowned and asked.

"Haha... let go of the word "strict" and keep the meaning of 'awe', 'vigor' and 'awe', and then connect them together..." At this point, Uncle Yang smiled without saying a word and started. I touched a blue mold fruit and took a few bites.

"Oh... I seem to understand a bit, but I don't seem to understand it that well, haha..." Bian Mu smiled to himself, picked up the beverage bottle and refilled himself a large cup. The milk tea here has a unique flavor. With his own sensitive From the sense of smell, Bian Mu felt that the night milk tea in this store should have a soothing effect and help sleep.

"Looking at the look on your face, I have basically understood it. You know, superb medical skills come second. The key is to have deep foundation, thorough knowledge of all subjects, and clear thinking... That is hard work, and they know what the future will bring. , none of them have any idea of ​​how far you can develop in Chinese medicine and traditional Chinese medicine. Is Nie Yixiong great? You can hardly see the upright and upright temperament in you. Nie Yixiong has long been overshadowed by the word fame and fortune. His lower back is bent, no matter how old he is, he is afraid that he will never be able to straighten himself again in this life, as a reference, they are afraid of you in their bones, understand!"

"Look what you said, what's the matter?"

"One family does not speak the same language as the other. At this time, you cannot be too humble. When it is time to show some magnanimity, you have to have a little courage, a little more confidence, and a little pride... To put it bluntly, your background is a bit low. You are still young, and suddenly bumping into such a big shiny gold brick, you must be a little weak in the legs and guilty. My family is also from a small family in a rural area. It is the same. Don't worry, you have the righteousness in your body. , the aura is so fierce that they can't resist it at all, and you also made a surprise attack, catching them off guard, so of course they have to admit it!"

"I understand! Then... I have no experience. If something happens in the future... I'm afraid I won't be able to play with others..."

"It's okay! You have friends. People are divided into groups, and birds of a feather flock together. Those guys on the surface are all tall and distinguished, but when it comes to the critical moment, they are all incompetent. They are a bit like rusty flower pillows. You are different. , the people you interact with are all serious at critical moments, don’t worry, once you encounter any difficulties, we will do our best to help you, and since you are already very strong, theoretically, the odds of winning should be on our side." Uncle Yang said with a smile.

"After hearing what you said, I feel much more at ease. Besides, I have to trouble you with something."

"It's okay to just say it if you're one of us!" Uncle Yang responded readily.

"I reviewed their thinking. In fact, the key to the problem lies in the secret recipe in the hands of the three brothers Cao Qiling. In front of you, I can't talk nonsense. In fact, I have no interest in that secret recipe. Contemporary Chinese medicine is developing rapidly. Extremely, the limitations of traditional Chinese medicine are becoming more and more obvious. Not to mention that it is hard to find thousands of miles away. Even if I am extremely lucky, it finally fell into my hands. After careful research, I am afraid that the so-called secret recipe can be used for reference. There is nothing to say. As for me, I just want to know who those three senior brothers studied under, and what kind of special life experiences they have. You see... can I ask about it? "

"No problem! But... the time is a bit far apart. I'm afraid I won't know anything about some things in this life. Let's learn as much as we can! By the way, you must pay attention to traffic safety during this period of time." Uncle Yang reminded solemnly.

"Oh?! A friend of mine named Zhang also told me this. May I ask what's the point in this?"

"How should I put it... In the past two years... let me tell you something, the real story of our old Yang family, the time... About a year ago, a junior in my family, a girl, learned his homework well, and he Shun Dangdang passed the written test of the national examination and ranked first in the city. Everyone was happy. At that time, I was also very happy. When everyone was eating together, the child accidentally told me something ..." Having said this, Uncle Yang felt his mouth was dry, so he picked up the porcelain cup and took a sip of milk tea.

Bian Mu listened quietly.

"That girl is naturally cheerful and kind-hearted. Every time she goes to the cram school, she always brings a few female classmates with her. Two of them are very close to her. Once the test results are announced, those two will get along with her. The good girl did well in the exam, and soon received the interview notice. When I heard it, my heart skipped a beat, but at that time, I didn’t say anything until the kid was preparing to attend the interview the next day. I called her dad.”

Hearing this, Bian Mu seemed to have guessed something.