"Mo Tongtong brings it here, how are you going to resettle?"

Wen Ye has been wanting to ask this question, and now he has some ideas in his mind; but there are too many things in the past two days, and the two have not found a suitable opportunity to chat alone.

"She works in the medical clinic of the pharmaceutical factory, and she is not capable. Look at her common cough and cold, there should be no problem! I thought about some relationship and asked her to open a small community outpatient clinic. Not to mention getting rich, she would at least have enough food and drink."

When Wen Ye nodded affirmatively when he heard Zhao Changan's answer, he actually thought.

It's just that I think more deeply than Zhao Changan.

"On the ground of Mingzhu, pointing to her level, she opens a community outpatient clinic. A secondary school student with a medical school majoring in nursing will not be able to go to the door unless she is in a suburban village or town, otherwise the medicine she has put in is put until it expires."

"You are a fallacy. A cold and a headache. Can't a technical secondary school student in a medical school nursing major be more than enough?"

"More than enough? I am better than experts in those big hospitals, but you can see someone looking for me to see a doctor! Now you decide on your vote. According to your plan, it will be an accident if you don't lose your life."

Wen Ye looked as if he was very sensible and said with a sneer: "It seems that you are not asking her to work hard to make money and support herself, but you are planning to support Zhang Shun."

"Depend on!"

Zhao Changan, who was exposed, blushed a little.

"Open a Chinese medicine store; not to mention a Chinese medicine store, just open a specialty store for agricultural and sideline products, and play a sideline ball to save trouble."

Wen Ye expressed his purpose.

"Traditional Chinese medicine store? Prince, you are joking with me! When I open a community clinic, I always have a few people to buy medicines in a year; when I open a Chinese medicine store, I guess I have to drink the northwest wind for a year."

Zhao Changan said excitedly: "I tell you that if you open a Chinese medicine store, you must at least put a young man in his seventies in the shop to take the clinic. This old stick does not require any skillful medical skills, but you must know a little bit of leather hats and have the ability to deceive the gods. You can sell those who are not bad for food and can't eat them, and of course you can't take huge profits tonics that can't be good for diseases."

In his previous life more than ten years later, after Wu Yue's old man Wu Cunhai retired, he worked in the hospital for a lifetime of administrative work and paid attention to personal health. He loved to practice Tai Chi, and had a long beard like a whisk, and his appearance was like a living god.

I was invited by a Chinese medicine shop in the provincial capital to work as a master. I took a medical consultation for two hours in the morning of 135 and it was not waiting for the expiration.

Specializes in fooling those rich people.

It’s ridiculous that Wu Cunhai hadn’t seen anyone for 40 years when he was at work, but he went to Zheng City to pretend to be an old Chinese medicine master to take a consultation.

Every 135, every time, rich people who went to the Chinese medicine store to find him to prescribe medicine, Wu Yue said that he could fool 400,000 or 500,000 yuan a year, and the highest amount was almost 20,000 yuan at a time.

Qingsong bought him a well-decorated house in Zheng City with a full price.

As for Wu Cunhai’s herbs, it is definitely not good to eat, and it is absolutely impossible to eat!

"No old liars are needed to be door gods."

Wen Ye shook his head: "I'll be in the clinic!"

"I~"

Zhao Changan laughed and scolded, and at this time he was really sleepy: "You are in the clinic, be funny, do you want me to wear a Taoist robe for you, and then give you a white wig, and a white beard to pretend to be a Taoist sect?"

Wen Ye was driving very seriously and nodded for granted: "It is already very troublesome to boil medicine in the Red House, but at least it is safe and will not get into the thief. When you arrive outside the morning, it will be absolutely unsafe during the day, let alone at night. I need a completely independent place to do some testing and experiments."

"Okay, but I'll tell you. Zhang Shun means that Mo Tongtong is a woman in her thirties, as a wolf and forty, and it's normal for humans to have normal needs. Do whatever she should do, as long as she doesn't force her to drink wine and medicine to take advantage of the situation. However, this matter can only be secretly made and cannot be made clear. Zhang Shun didn't have the idea of ​​finding a 20-year-old stepfather for herself."

Zhao Changan reminded Wen Ye with a wretched smile on his face.

"He is talking about you! If you want to help others and comfort those old women who need comfort, just go and don't use me as a cover."

Wen Ye didn't even take Zhao Changan's trick.

"Haha, I'm not so beastly!"

Zhao Changan didn't bother with this topic, after all, people are still in the hands of the fat pig, so it's obviously too early to say this now.

However, since Wen Ye was determined to carry forward the great Chinese medicine treasures, Zhao Changan had no reason to stop him: "Why don't we wrap the deserted bridge behind the building and change the building above?"

"Good idea!"

In Wen Ye's opinion, the treatment of medicine residues is also a problem. If the cement brick houses on the deserted bridge are really improved, no matter how much medicine residue is, it can be poured into the river below.

Moreover, there is a lock on both ends of the wild bridge, and there is no way to get on the arched bridge. It is definitely a very safe place.

"You're doing it like you're studying an atomic bomb."

Zhao Changan yawned and laughed and mocked Wen Ye.

Wen Ye smiled and didn't argue with the fool.

——

At one o'clock in the morning, two cars arrived not far from Yangmu's village.

Under the bright moonlight, a cement road runs across the north and south through the middle of the village.

At both ends of the village where the cement road enters and exits the village, they are blocked with discarded rails and locked with iron chains.

It would be impossible for Zhao Changan and the other four to drive the car in quietly.

At this time, the whole village was pitch black and bathed in the moonlight.

Except for the river to the west of the village, the brightly lit surrounding the equipment factory, several low chimneys were emitting rolling black smoke.

At this time, the night moon was windless, and the sky was blue without a trace of white clouds.

These three black smoke rose into the sky with a slightly swaying curve, which was very visually impactful.

Zhao Changan could still smell the pungent smell like rotten eggs between two or three hundred meters away.

"It's good that the dogs inside have been stolen over the years. Only the environmental protection factory has raised three wolf dogs, saying that they are descendants of military dogs and wild wolves. They also have the habit of wolves, which are particularly fierce. But the air in this factory is too smelly, and the noses of the three wolf dogs are basically ruined. The noise in the factory is loud, and the wolf dogs find that they rely on their eyes."

"Will that guy sleep in the factory with Mo Tongtong every night?"

Zhao Changan felt very incredible.

"Maybe this is Fatty Yue's quirk? And they actually run outside the market for at least twenty days a month and don't live in the factory for much time."

Seeing Zhao Changan looking at him and asking, Qian Xiaoyong was not sure, and then said with certainty: "Fatty Yue's office is on the top floor of that building, and the air there may be better."

"I just want the air to be good on the sixth floor. In this factory, the 16th floor is not OK!"

Wen Ye held up his telescope and looked at the office building: "Which window?"

"It's the three fans on the right."
Chapter completed!