Practicing business and practicing medicine

After a good nap, Bian Mu got up and carefully cleaned the place inside and out. After finally resting for a long time, he planned to have a good rest and think about the future development. After a simple shower, Bian Mu changed his clothes. Put the clothes into the washing machine and soak them first.

The set of iron arithmetic chips presented by the medicine farmer Lao Pei had been polished by Bian Mu. Sitting at the desk, Bian Mu set the Lu family as "L1", the Cao family as "L2", and the Qi family as "Q". "...Luo Jiaming was not qualified at this level, so Bian Mu immediately passed them up. Chen Yueqing looked ordinary on the surface, but his activity energy was quite amazing. Bian Mu set him as a dynamic variable...

To derive the formula, Bian Mu chose an old formula that he had already used very skillfully.

The constant setting seemed a bit original. Bian Mu set a special value of -0.735, which Bian Mu defined as the "total cost of commercial operations." In his opinion, this special variable is the core of all calculations.

Bian Mu is relatively confident in the logical framework he has set.

If everything goes well, Bian Mu may come to a conclusion: When can he make some money from traditional Chinese medicine and traditional Chinese medicine? Moreover, it must be legal and reasonable. Of course, it is best to be relatively safe and the cost is best controlled to a minimum. …

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Combining Chinese and Western logical derivation, the amount of mathematical operations is still quite large. In less than an hour, Bian Mu has already used more than a dozen pieces of scratch paper...

Just then, the phone rang.

My sister Bian Yue’s phone number.

"Brother! I've arrived at the dormitory! Xiaoye's father sent me here."

"Ouch! I would have forgotten if you didn't tell me. School starts tomorrow, right? Have the other students arrived?"

"No, I'm probably alone tonight, brother! I want to stay at Mrs. Mai's house for one night." Bian Yue didn't show any intention of discussing with Bian Mu.

"Forget it! Mrs. Mai has a lot of social activities. It's not good to disturb others all the time. I didn't tell my mother a word about you at school. It's okay that I'm the only one in the dormitory! It's quiet, A simple cleaning will make you feel more at ease! No one will disturb you!"

"Then... okay! I brought some specialties to Mrs. Mai, so I have to send them over another day."

"Her little nanny is very nice. How about... I give her a call and ask her to run over. It's my sincere thought. We usually bother Mrs. Mai a lot."

"I didn't expect that you are quite familiar with her? Haha..."

"She usually trades in stocks, and we occasionally talk to each other, so we can be considered stock buddies!" Bian Mu said with a smile.

"Brother! Have you started trading stocks? Do you want me to open an account too?" Upon hearing this, Bian Yue on the other end of the phone came to attention.

"I'm just going to buy a little bit, just for fun and speculation. You'd better study with peace of mind! The market has been very weak recently, and every stock has lacked momentum to rise. We'll talk about opening an account when you reach the top ten in your grade ranking." It's about that." On the phone, Bian Mu gave a few words of good-natured advice.

"Okay! Brother! There is a gym near our school. The owner is from Beiqi. He is very handsome and graduated with a bachelor's degree. His father is very rich and invested a lot of money in him. I will go with my classmates. After a few times, you said... can I be a private tutor there? I can make a lot of money!"

"It's just a sparring session! What aspect?"

"Taekwondo, Tai Chi, Wing Chun are all fine."

"No! You went to a serious school. If Mrs. Mai hadn't helped us a lot, I definitely wouldn't have been able to get into this school. Don't think that you can get the degree certificate here easily. It's relatively easy. In the new semester, the weight of professional courses should be added. If I fail the class again due to carelessness, it won't be a big deal and it will ruin our family's spirit. In this way, my salary has been increased somewhat, and I don't have much expenses every day. Is it enough to give you 1,000 more a month?" Bian Mu clearly objected.

"I have already taken a lot of money from you. I have already spent enough on living expenses. When I came here, my father gave me 1,000 and my mother gave me 1,000. I just want to go out and exercise..."

"We all know what your abilities are, and you are very powerful without training! Hahaha... calm down, study the professional courses well, and strive to get a scholarship or something, so that our mother will be happy too."

"Okay! You go about your business! Sister Xiaowen invited me to her home this weekend."

"Su Linwen?"

"Um!"

"Her home or her parents' home?"

"Can I go where she lives?"

"No problem! Don't play too late, you have to go back to school before dark!"

"Okay! Brother! Is that the kind of relationship you have with her?"

"No! She has a good personality and we usually get along well with each other."

"Oh...I know! Just get busy! Bye!"

"You're doing your homework well! English is becoming more and more important, so try to learn it well!" After that, Bian Mu hung up the phone.

It can be heard that Bian Yue still has no interest in English.

Being interrupted like this by the little girl, Bian Mu's thoughts seemed a little confused. He fiddled with the arithmetic at hand a few times, feeling somewhat uninterested. He casually pushed the prepared arithmetic around with both hands, and then Bian Mu got up and went to the living room. Take a walk for a while.

After gathering his composure, Bian Mu casually performed a set of "Five Elements Boxing". The skill was solid and the punching intention of "Gold, Wood, Water, Fire, and Earth" was basically unleashed. Bian Mu's attacks became slower and slower. In less than half an hour, his back Already half soaked with sweat.

Stopping the movement, Bian Mu slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air in his chest...

Today, Bian Mu has reached the state of natural integration of form, spirit and intention.

Qi Yuewei once gave Bian Mu an automatic clothes shaping machine as a gift. Considering that the level of the event he was going to tonight was not low, Bian Mu went to the bathroom to wipe off the sweat on his body, changed into pajamas, and rummaged through the closet to find a The Western-style dress was a gift from Qi Yuewei, saying it was a thank-you gift for curing her nephew, Miss Xiaolu.

Following the direction of the movable hanger, Bian Mu held up the dress in two steps, turned on the switch, and let the shaping machine straighten the dress...

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Qi Yuewei specially drove a royal blue luxury car to accompany Bian Mu to the "Yuhua" Hotel.

As soon as he got off the car, Bian Mu thought that he didn't know anyone, so he might as well go to a secluded corner and wait for Qi Yuewei to hand over the car to the doorman so that they could go together.

"Doctor Bian, right? My brother acted recklessly, and Dr. Chengbian managed to escape the disaster with his timely action. I don't want to meet him by chance here, disrespect, disrespect!" Amid the greeting, a tall gentleman in his mid-forties spoke elegantly. I deliberately stepped forward to say a few polite words to Bian Mu.

"I don't dare take this seriously! I'm sorry, but my brother went to our clinic to see a doctor? I'm so sorry. I have no impression." Bian Mu hurriedly bowed slightly to the man and responded with a few words.

"Haha... Doctor Bian, you're so polite! Your Excellency forgets things a lot. It just happened this morning. He had a double mouth and facial trauma."

"Oh...that's it! We bumped into each other by chance. It's a trivial matter, not worth mentioning."

"Hey! Too modest, too modest! Is it convenient for me to take a step to talk?" It seemed that the man seemed to value Bian Mu very much.

"This... I'm sorry, I have to wait for a friend to go with me..."

"It doesn't matter! I'll stay with Doctor Bian."

The two of them were exchanging polite words there when Qi Yuewei walked over with a smile on her face.

"Mr. Huo is coming out to greet you. Which senior man are you greeting?" From the tone of the words, Qi Yuewei was quite familiar with the gentlemanly man in front of her.