Literary Heroes of the Republic of China

Mu Qiong was writing "Wandering Notes" today, and Fu Yun'an came.

"Doctor Fu!" Mu Qiong was a little surprised.

He thought that he and Fu Yun'an became neighbors and they would meet frequently, but it turned out that he was wrong.

He was very busy these days, and he didn't have time to visit Fu Yun'an at all. According to what he learned from Fu Huai'an, Fu Yun'an was also very busy, and he couldn't even go home at night when he had time.

"I'm here to see the progress of the hospital's construction, so I'll stop by and have a sit." Fu Yun'an smiled.

Mu Qiong moved a stool for Fu Yun'an to sit on: "I have always wanted to visit Dr. Fu, but unfortunately things have been a little bit lately."

"I've been very busy recently, you may not be able to find me." Fu Yun'an saw the manuscript paper on Mu Qiong's desk and asked, "Are you writing "Wanderings"?"

Mu Qiong nodded: "I was busy with the orphanage, so I don't have any manuscripts for this story. Now I plan to write more."

Fu Yun'an said: "There's nothing wrong with me coming here, you can continue writing."

"I haven't been able to write it all the time." Mu Qiong smiled. He noticed that Fu Yun'an's eyes were a little black and looked very tired, so he asked, "Doctor Fu, has something happened to you recently?"

"Some things have happened." Fu Yun'an said: "You also know that Chinese and Western medicine have been fighting endlessly. I know that if this continues, it will be very detrimental to the development of domestic medicine, but I can't do anything. Sometimes I feel very uncomfortable."

Thinking of the letter Tianxing wrote to herself, Fu Yun'an couldn't feel better.

What Tianxing wrote would be so beautiful a hundred years later, but what he guessed a few years later would be devastated.

Of course, he can't say these things, he can only say them through other things.

"Doctor Fu, as long as we have a clear heart." Mu Qiong said: "I feel very sad when I see many children who can't eat enough. I can't save everyone, so I can only do what I can. .”

After coming to this era, Mu Qiong has been thinking about it, and even thought about whether to directly say that he came from the future, and then tell others the history, so that people in this country can avoid that period of history.

But he knew very well that even if he said it, no one would listen.

He told those warlords that they would be killed or kicked out sooner or later, and told them not to fight for power. Would they be willing?

He told someone that although you once became the president, you will have to retreat in the end, so just stop fighting, would he be willing?

He said how China will be in the future, and who will be in power in the end... Can others be convinced?

At that time, it may be even more chaotic.

Those who know that they will fail in the future are unlikely to change paths or simply retreat. They only want to clear the obstacles, and then, they may cause more casualties.

He used to agonize over these things, but in the end, after much deliberation, the only thing he could do was "try his best".

Just be ashamed.

Mu Qiong said again: "Now we can only think of ways to make this better. Dr. Fu, have you ever thought about inviting some Chinese medicine practitioners to work in your hospital? In addition, is it possible to develop some Chinese patent medicines? , let western medicine sell it?"

"Chinese patent medicine?" Fu Yun'an was a little puzzled.

"Many pharmacies sell finished medicines made of traditional Chinese medicine with good medicinal effects. I think these medicines can be mass-produced in pharmaceutical factories." Mu Qiong knows some very useful Chinese patent medicines, such as Suxiao Jiuxin Pills , Compound Danshen Dropping Pills, which can save lives.In addition, there are commonly used medicines such as essential oils, cooling oils, and throat lozenges.

Of course, some traditional Chinese medicines, according to his sister in the previous life, have no effect other than unpalatable, so forget it.

As for the magic medicine like Yunnan Baiyao... this medicine hasn't come out yet, but it will appear soon.

And after it comes out, it will cause a sensation, so that in the end, the owner of Yunnan Baiyao will be harmed because he refuses to hand over the prescription. These days, it is too difficult for people without a backer to do business well.

Hearing what Mu Qiong said earlier, Fu Yun'an relaxed a lot, but he didn't expect that Mu Qiong would make such a suggestion right after.

Young people's thinking is active... Fu Yun'an didn't have time to think about what Tianxing said for a while.

Mu Qiong and Fu Yun'an chatted for a long time.

Nowadays, people in China actually believe in Chinese medicine more, and it is precisely because of this that some literati will try their best to speak for Western medicine, hoping that the people will believe in science, so that their stomachs will not rot, and they will only eat Chinese medicine without surgery.

Most of the teachers in Ping'an Middle School believe in Chinese medicine. Of course, they are knowledgeable, so they don't think Western medicine is bad.

After hearing Mu Qiong's proposal, these people also expressed their own opinions and suggestions, and proposed a few useful Chinese medicine prescriptions.

Fu Yun'an took a pen and paper and wrote them down one by one.

Mu Qiong noticed that the pen he used was the one he had given him before.

After everyone chatted like this, it was noon. Fu Yun'an had dinner at Ping'an Middle School, and then went to listen to Mu Qiong's class.

Mu Qiong's current class has already come according to the original arrangement. There is only one class in the afternoon. After he finished, Fu Yun'an said: "Mu Qiong, your words made me suddenly enlightened. I want to thank you. I Would you like to go to the movies?"

At this time there were already silent films to watch, and there were movie theaters in Shanghai, but it was a surprise for everyone to watch movies, because most of the silent films at this time were not good-at this moment, there was not even Chaplin!

Compared to silent films that are very short and have no content, and come and go with just a few silent films, everyone must prefer dramas. Of course, when there are more and more good silent films in the future, and domestic films start to be produced, then the films will be more popular. It's getting hotter and hotter, and movie stars will appear.

When Mu Qiong was working at Boss Chen's place, he had already heard of the movie theater, but he was not really interested in the movies at this time, so he never went to see them.

But now that Fu Yun'an proposed the invitation, he still agreed.

It's also good to go and see, you can learn about the movie theaters at this time.

Speaking of which... in the modern age, men and women only go to the movies when they are dating, but now, Fu Yun'an invited him to the movies to thank him.

The cinema is in the concession.

Modern movie theaters are very luxuriously decorated, but the movie theaters at this time are quite simple.

And the movie ticket price is much cheaper than what Mu Qiong thought, only ten cents per person.

Fu Yun'an paid twenty cents, and they walked in.

The entire cinema is just an empty room, and the layout is similar to that of open-air movies in the 70s and [-]s—a lot of chairs are placed in front of the curtain, and the people in front may block the view of the people behind...they chose the front seats to sit up.

After they sat down, some people came one after another. Some of them, like them, were sitting on the spacious and comfortable chairs in front of the screen, but some were sitting on the small benches behind the screen.

Someone was selling melon seeds and peanuts in a movie theater. Mu Qiong bought a portion of melon seeds for a copper dollar, and asked the melon seed seller what was going on, and the melon seed seller said: "Behind the white cloth, you can also watch movies. It’s all the other way around, watching a movie there only costs five copper dollars per person.”

So it can still be like this... Mu Qiong smiled, and then asked Fu Yun'an if he wanted melon seeds.

Melon seeds are packed in a cone shaped like an egg cone rolled with a small piece of newspaper. The amount of one serving is not much, and it is far more expensive than outside.

However, many of those who are willing to spend money to watch movies are not stingy in buying a copy.

Fu Yun'an refused, and at this moment, the movie started.

Mu Qiong had watched Chaplin's silent film before, and was full of expectations for this film, but after he actually started watching it... he found that the film was not good at all.

Not only that, but the film is very short, in just ten minutes, the film is over.

At first, Mu Qiong thought it would be cheap to watch a movie at this time, but now that he has calculated it... it's actually quite expensive to watch a movie, and it's not interesting.

Mu Qiong didn't really like eating melon seeds, so when he came out, he was still holding the paper tube in his hand.

A big man was holding a tube of melon seeds, always feeling weird... Seeing two children chattering and coming out from behind the curtain, Mu Qiong asked, "Do you want to eat melon seeds? Uncle can't finish his melon seeds."

The two children were obviously moved, so Mu Qiong gave them the melon seeds.

"Thank you brother!" the two children said together.

The child is quite good at talking, calling him brother instead of uncle.

Fu Yun'an and Mu Qiong went home together after watching the movie.

They came and went in Fu Yun'an's chartered car. In the car, Fu Yun'an invited Mu Qiong to his house for dinner.

Zhu Wanwan and Mu Changyu must have had dinner at Ping An Middle School. Now that they have moved and live in the concession, they can still go home by themselves, and Mu Qiong readily agreed.

When they arrived at Fu's house, they bumped into Fu Huai'an who was running home.

Seeing Mu Qiong, Fu Huai'an shouted: "Mr. Mu is good!"

"Go in quickly and put away your schoolbag, and then come to eat." Fu Yun'an said: "Today Mu Qiong will have dinner at our house."

Fu Huai'an jumped over the high threshold all of a sudden, and ran to pack his schoolbag, but just as Mu Qiong and Fu Yun'an sat down, he came running and jumping again.

They sat down at the table, and the cook quickly brought four dishes and one soup.

The meat dishes are braised chicken and boiled shrimp, and there are two vegetarian dishes and a soup. The portion is not much, but it looks very delicate.

When Mu Qiong saw this dish, he thought of the rich dishes of the Fu family when he first came here... To be honest, there are only two brothers, Fu Yun'an and Fu Huai'an, in the Fu family, so such dishes are normal.

He somehow felt something was wrong.

After the three of them had dinner, Mu Qiong took his leave and went home.

In the evening, he will also write "I'm in a Hundred Years Later".

When Mu Qiong came home, Zhu Wanwan and Mu Changyu also came back.

He answered some questions for Mu Changyu, who was studying in the fourth grade, and taught Zhu Wanwan some English. Then he went back to his room and turned on the light to start writing.

While Mu Qiong was busy in his room, in Huo Ershao's factory, Song Yanqiu and other workers were listening to students from Ping'an Middle School giving them lectures.

When Wei Ting selects students, apart from poor families and good studies, he also checks to see if the students will give lectures. These students have already started to prepare, and the class seems to be going well.

But Song Yanqiu didn't listen.

Today's lesson is simple addition and subtraction, as well as recognizing a few simple words, all of which he knows, so he doesn't need to listen to it again, he just reads the monthly education magazine below.

This book is so good, he learned a lot from it!

Song Yanqiu read it very seriously. When get out of class was over, he took the book and found the students of Ping An Middle School: "Little teacher, how do you pronounce this word?"

He must study hard, strive to become the shopkeeper, and get a salary of ten silver dollars a month!