Uncle San touched his somewhat bald forehead: "I'm anxious when there are no patients, and I'm anxious when there are patients. Haha, it seems that I should be conditioning in this mood. Now I'm always worried that the treatment of patients will be poor and will affect my reputation. I receive more than a dozen patients every day, but I don't accept them if there are too many. I'm afraid I'll be too hasty to misdiagnose."

"Uncle San said that we doctors are kind-hearted, and it doesn't matter whether they are rich or not. However, the number of treatments in the third uncle is a little small. When I went to school, the old Chinese doctors from the Chinese medicine hospital received more than 30 people a day."

"Can that be the same? They are from the hospital, organized, and the unit is responsible for something. I am a personal clinic, and I have to be responsible for everything myself."

As we were chatting, someone knocked outside the door: "Doctor Luo is here?"

"Here, please come in."

Uncle San went to open the door, but it was Liang Yu who came in a few days ago.

"Mr. Liang is here, please come in."

Mr. Liang did not come empty-handedly, and he handed over the flag when he came in.

It turns out that the doctor is kind to the doctor, and the medicine can cure the disease."

"Thank you Dr. Luo, thank you Dr. Luo, my troublesome disease has been cured for five days."

"Please come in quickly, please come in quickly." Uncle San gave the flag to his aunt and received it with Luo Lin.

Uncle San took the pulse to Mr. Liang, and then looked at the tongue coating again.

"Your mind should be much better, but if you stay up late often, your health will still be a little damaged."

"Yes, there is no way. When you reach middle age, you have old age and young ones. You can't do it if you don't work hard. Although you have recovered, you feel that your physical strength and fighting spirit are not as good as before, and you still need to be conditioned."

Uncle Luo San prescribes a soothing tea, which nourishes the liver and kidneys, wolfberry, jujube, cassia seeds and so on, all of which are ingredients.

At this time, another female patient came, and the third uncle went to receive her.

Luo Lin came over to accompany Mr. Liang to the living room for tea.

Luo Lin asked with a smile: "Mr. Liang, has everything been solved?"

"Doctor Luo is right. Two days ago, the shoe store that owed me the payment, took the initiative to contact me to settle the payment of more than 100,000 yuan. At the same time, the raw material supplier called me to apologize, saying that after so many years of cooperation, he should trust me and postpone me for half a year. My brother, who is far away from home, heard about my situation and took the initiative to pay me. Although I was useless, I was still very moved. At the critical moment, I was still my own family. I still have a few close friends, not alone."

"Mr. Liang is not in any serious condition, but he still has to persist in running habits. In addition, I don't know what shoes Mr. Liang makes, so I have opened a new supermarket and want to find a source of goods."

"Ah, Dr. Luo has a supermarket, I really couldn't imagine it."

"Let's go to my store together."

Luo Lin skipped the shift and got on Mr. Liang's Audi car. The car is the face of a businessman. It is shiny, but in fact it has been more than ten years. It would be great to sell it to a car dealer for 30,000 or 20,000 yuan. It can also save face while driving, but it is also an A6.

The two of them went to the small shop at the entrance of the village to be renovated. Luo Lin's father took four old brothers to work together, including suspended ceilings, sunny fluorescent lights, and big white.

It was just a simple decoration, but it looked a little bit.

It has two floors and a large area. As a small supermarket in the village, it has a ceiling of this scale.

Mr. Liang was very happy after seeing this: "It's just right. The shoes factory produces some bargains, including men's shoes and women's shoes. The factory price is more than ten to twenty yuan, and most of them are sold for thirty or forty or sixty or seventy yuan. It is very suitable for the people here."

The profit of shoes is far more than ordinary people imagine, and the retail sale is at least doubled. If it is a high-end shoe, the profit will even be several times higher.

Liang Yu’s shoe factory mainly engages in OEM and has its own brand, but the small brands are not famous. No one in the mall sells Liang Yu’s shoes. The main target customer base is in rural areas, big markets, street stalls, morning markets, and night markets. It sells at main prices such as twenty-nine, thirty-nine, and seventy-nine.

"Your location has a large flow of people, so it's not a problem to sell dozens of pairs a day. It's not uncommon to catch a 100 pairs a day. There are samples in the car, so I'll take a look at it."

Liang Yu took two pairs of men's shoes from the trunk, and sports shoes of size 42.

These shoes are usually sold in shoe stores, they are very well-dressed and have a very fashionable appearance.

Luo Lin was very excited. Liang Yu's shoes are very exquisitely made and the goods are cheap, ranging from ten to twenty yuan.

One pair of shoes costs thirteen yuan, each piece of thirty-five pairs, and one for men's shoes is size thirty-nine to 44, and one for women's shoes is size thirty-six to forty-four. They are all flying knit shoes. The fabric is breathable, comfortable to wear, and not smelly feet. The most important thing is to wear them normally. There are rarely quality problems when wearing them for a hundred days. Nowadays, people have many shoes, and basically they will wear three or four pairs of shoes in rotation. They will not break for a hundred days, and at least they can last for a year and a half.

"Mr. Liang, I'll give me ten boxes of goods, five boxes of men's shoes and women's shoes. I'll try the street stall tonight. Although the store is being renovated, according to our rules, the open space at the door of the store is mine, and the roadside stall opposite is mine."

"Okay, what's wrong with it?"

Luo Lin was so happy that he transferred money after adding WeChat, and then came here for 4,500 yuan.

Xiao Luo is really a cheerful person and doesn’t bargain. Liang Yu is very happy: “In the future, don’t call Mr. Liang, the businessman in the small workshop. If others hear the joke, just call me Brother Liang.”

"Okay, Brother Liang just calls me Xiao Luo in the future."

Liang Yu was very happy today and came to follow up. His condition had recovered almost. He spent more than 300 yuan on medicine, but he sold shoes worth more than 4,000 yuan at once. He also seemed to be a long-term customer.

A phone call was called back to the factory, and a worker rode a tricycle and brought ten boxes of shoes.

Luo Lin was surprised to see the huge box: "What a big car."

"We are carrying shoe boxes and tags. Although it is a small factory, the workmanship is still very good. If you have a rubber break, you can change the customer's new one, and I will change it to you."

Liang Yu returned to the factory, Luo Lin piled his shoes at the door and prepared to start selling at night.

Thinking of the fact that there are six employees in the beauty salon now. After all, I am a shareholder, but I don’t know how many sizes of shoes they wear.

There happened to be a box of pink walking shoes, which is very suitable for beauty salons to wear. I immediately moved a box and placed it on the pedals of the store car, and came to Yan Ruyu's tower swaying.

As the front desk, Xiaoya looked around the sixth place and saw Luo Lin holding such a big box, and hurried over to help carry it.

"Mr. Luo, you are here, what is this?"

"Shoes, the benefits Mr. Sun has given you."

The two of them carried to the second floor office together. Today, Sun Ling was in a good mood and came up to ask, "Xiao Linzi, is this a gift I gave me?"
Chapter completed!