Chapter 980: Two copies
When Liao Bingxue made dinner, the three of them sat down to have dinner together.Of course, Liao Wenen really wanted to find a time to meet Ye Chen's grandfather, Ye Dao.
"Xiaoxue, the last time you went to Ye Chen's hometown and saw Ye Chen's grandfather, what kind of person did you find him to be?" asked Liao Wenen, looking at his granddaughter on the side.
"Grandpa Ye rarely speaks, but he is very enthusiastic. Liao Bingxue said.
She naturally remembered very clearly, although she didn't stay in Zhaojia Village for a long time, she had little and deep impression of Grandpa Ye Chen.
Ye Chen knew that his grandfather's personality was like that, or rather, he had seen it since he was a child, and he rarely saw his grandfather take the initiative to talk to him about anything, except for some aspects of traditional Chinese medicine, which he didn't understand, in addition, when villagers came to see him, he might ask some patients questions.
If this is the case, in Liao Wenen's opinion, Ye Chen's grandfather should be an old man with very good Chinese medicine skills, but he has been hidden in that small mountain village for so many years and has never heard any news about him, which is enough to show that he should be a person with a story.
After the three of them finished dinner, Liao Wenen said, "Is this all?"
Part of the translation of the "Green Capsule Sutra" is this one, and it was copied by Grandpa Ye Chen's own hands. However, Liao Wenen wants to watch it at any time, so naturally he needs to have one more copy.
"Old Liao, I'll take it over and make a copy now, so you can read it at any time. Ye Chen said.
"Or you know me. Since this was the case, Ye Chen took the simple translation, left the Liao Traditional Chinese Medicine Museum, and then prepared to make a copy of the crude translation in a nearby copy shop.
When he came there, the owner of the copy shop who was still open was very strange that Ye Chen copied this book that was even more humble than those pirated books on the street.
"Young man, do you just make a copy of this book?" asked the middle-aged boss.
"Yes, this one. Ye Chen said.
"If so, five cents a piece. "Now this rudimentary translation has more than 100 pages, and it will cost about sixty or seventy yuan in this way.
If you are in a bookstore, you can buy a very thick book for sixty or seventy yuan. However, copy shops are like this, small profits are quick turnover, and moreover, they are not small profits.
"What about making two copies? Is it okay to make two copies?" Ye Chen asked.
"A hundred dollars, yes. The owner of the copy shop said. For him, making one copy is also turned on like that, and copying two copies is also at the same time, just adding an extra piece of paper at the same time.
This blank paper is the least valuable, and it may be worth a few cents to buy a stack.
Ye Chen carefully tore open the black line of the rudimentary translation, and then took it out one by one for copying, with numbered page numbers on it, Ye Chen was not afraid of making mistakes.
When the owner of the copy shop started to copy, Ye Chen was next to him to help hold it, naturally afraid that it would be blown away by the wind, and one would be incomplete by then.
It took about 20 minutes to make a copy of the two rudimentary translations, which still smelled of ink. However, there were no small holes in the two copies of the paper, and after Ye Chen asked the boss to press the small holes with the machine, those small holes were more neat, so that they looked much more beautiful, and then they could be connected with black or white lines.
Ye Chen connected his original book back with black lines, and after he took it, he took out a hundred yuan and handed it to the copy shop owner, and then took the other two copies of the simple translation paper and went back in the direction of the Liao Family Traditional Chinese Medicine Museum.
The owner of the copy shop, although he was curious about what Ye Chen was printing the rudimentary translation, but he couldn't read it, so he didn't pay attention to it.
When he returned to the Liao Traditional Chinese Medicine Hall, Ye Chen found that Liao Lao and Liao Bingxue were still sitting there.
"Copyed?" asked Liao Wenen hurriedly.
"It's all here, two copies. Ye Chen said.
At this time, when Liao Bingxue looked at Ye Chen, she had a different smile. Liao Wenen had long known that Ye Chen would definitely not forget his granddaughter.
Although Liao Bingxue knows much less about Chinese medicine than him, he also has a hobby for Chinese medicine.
Ye Chen handed them to the two of them separately and said, "Old Liao, take the black or white lines to connect them in series, so that it will not be easy to disperse." ”
Such a thin black and white line is also available here in the Liao Family Traditional Chinese Medicine Museum, and after Liao Bingxue came over to find it, Ye Chen and her quickly connected the two scattered papers.
While Liao Wenen was watching, Ye Chen looked at the time, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening, and Ye Chen still had classes tomorrow morning, so he was ready to go back to the Eastern University City.
"Old Liao, Sister Bingxue, I still have class tomorrow morning, and I'm going to go back to the Eastern University City. Ye Chen said.
"Then be careful when you drive back. Liao Wenen said.
When Ye Chen was about to get in the car, he remembered that Liu Ziqi had checked out, so he took out the stack of cash from his pocket and handed it to Liao Bingxue.
Liao Bingxue felt very strange, how could Ye Chen give her money?
"What do you mean by giving me money?" asked Liao Bingxue.
"This is the cost of my classmate's rent at Dongfang University some time ago to recuperate, and now she is completely cured, so she checked out today. Ye Chen said.
When Liao Bingxue heard Ye Chen say it, she understood it. Since that was the case, she didn't say anything, and just took the stack of cash.
Ye Chen took out the key to the suite, thought for a while, and asked: "Sometimes, I may have to go back to the city to see a doctor, and when I return to the Eastern University City, the dormitory is closed, and I am afraid of disturbing other roommates, can I rent that suite for use?"
Originally, that suite was Liao Bingxue's welfare house, but she didn't live there. However, Ye Chen didn't know, and thought it was Liao Bingxue's friend in the Eastern University City?
"Yes. Liao Bingxue said.
"Then you remember telling your friend that I would pay five thousand dollars a month. Ye Chen said.
After Ye Chen finished speaking, he went outside, and after he got in the car and left, Liao Wenen in the inner hall asked strangely: "Xiaoxue, isn't that suite your own, how do you collect Ye Chen's money?"
"I did it on purpose. Liao Bingxue said.
Liao Wenen found that his granddaughter's expression tonight was also different from the past, sometimes cold and sometimes hot, I wonder if Ye Chen provoked her?
Ye Chen went back in the direction of Dongfang University City at a normal speed, and when he returned to the parking lot of Dongfang University, he found that it was already eleven forty o'clock in the evening, and it was impossible to enter from the dormitory stairs now.
When he stopped the car and got out of the car, he could only go to the apartment that Liu Ziqi had rented before. Soon, I came downstairs, opened the door of the building, went up to the third floor, and then opened the door with the key and entered inside.
Now it is much simpler than when Liu Ziqi lived here, except for the original set of simple sofas, many household appliances are not available, but electricity and water are still used normally.
When he entered the room where Liu Ziqi lived, there seemed to be Liu Ziqi's past body fragrance.