Chapter 139: Receiving a Business Card
"Big sister, don't believe his words, I just cured your child, he wants to cheat you out of your money and let you thank him!"
The woman glanced up at Wang Huiqin, and for a while she didn't know which was true and which was false, who was right and who was wrong. Because she only saw Mu Hao holding her son into her arms, no one else also moved.
However, just now, Wang Huiqin's face was pale, sweating profusely, and she was at a loss, but she remembered it vividly! It was unbelievable that she had cured her.
For a while, she was also in a dilemma, and she didn't know who to thank.
"Since you said that you cured the child's disease, then I want to know, what is the problem with this child and what is the cause?"
Perhaps seeing the woman's doubts, Ling Zhenghao, who was sitting on the side, suddenly opened his mouth and asked Wang Huiqin.
The woman's eyes lit up when she heard this, and her eyes also fell on Wang Huiqin's body, as if she was waiting for her reply.
"This ...... This ...... "Where did Wang Huiqin know the cause of this child, she was just tossing around. When asked at this moment, he was speechless for a while, and he didn't know how to respond.
A flash of disdain flashed in Ling Zhenghao's eyes, and he turned to the Peugeot woman and said, "This sister, do you believe that a person who can't even tell the cause of the disease can heal?"
He glanced at Ling Zhenghao hesitantly, but the woman said in a low voice: "But this little brother didn't make a move, how did he save him?"
Ling Zhenghao smiled when he heard this, pointed to a newspaper in front of the woman's seat and said, "You can take a look, there is news about the cases of the Qigong master cured by them!"
When Wang Huiqin heard this, her expression changed and said: "Don't listen to his nonsense, pneumatic master, it's all a lie, they are a gang, deliberately deceive you, don't be fooled!"
It is true that there have been many qigong masters in this era, and it is not known which of these qigong masters is true or which is false, but the newspapers and publications boast of them as if they were immortals.
Mu Hao glanced at her indifferently, he just wanted to cure the disease and save people, not to get anything in return. He didn't really care if the woman would be grateful to him.
"What?" exclaimed the woman, "Qigong master, I have heard that those people can remove the lesions by reaching out and touching the person's body, and if so, it is not surprising that the child can be cured." ”
After speaking, she took out a few hundred-yuan bills from her body and handed them to Mu Hao's eyes and said, "Thank you, little brother, I misunderstood you just now, and this money should be regarded as a consultation fee." ”
Looking at the banknote in her hand, Mu Hao shook his head lightly: "This eldest sister, I don't want money, as long as the child's illness is cured." It is estimated that he is tired from tossing and can sleep well for a while. ”
The woman hurriedly grabbed him and said, "Little brother, how can this work, it was you who saved our family Mumu, you must have this money!"
Mu Hao repeatedly excused himself, but the woman did not follow, helplessly, he took out a two-yuan bill from the stack of banknotes, put it in his arms and said: "Okay, now the registration fee of the hospital is only five cents, I will charge you two yuan, which is the right to pay for treatment!"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a round of applause from the nearby seats.
Wang Huiqin's face suddenly burned, and everyone's applause was like a slap in the face, which slapped her face fiercely, making her feel embarrassed.
Mu Hao didn't care, just smiled indifferently, turned around and walked back.
"Wait!" Ling Zhenghao suddenly said, "Little classmate, you are really hidden." ”
After speaking, he took out a business card from his backpack and handed it to Mu Hao: "I'm Ling Zhenghao, this is my business card, I hope we can make friends if we have the opportunity." ”
Holding his business card, Mu Hao was secretly happy in his heart, it seemed that he already had a reasonable excuse if he wanted to get close to him in the future.
After pondering for a while, Mu Hao suddenly spoke: "Mr. Ling, I don't know where you are staying, I don't have any friends in Jianghu City, why don't you make an appointment to sit together?"
"Okay!" Ling Zhenghao said with a smile: "I have booked the Jiangning Hotel by the river, you are welcome to come to me, I will inform the front desk, and let them notify me when you come." ”
Mu Hao nodded: "Okay, then I'll look for you in two days"
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Early the next morning, the steps in front of the gate of the Hujiang Stock Exchange were full of people.
These people are dressed in suits and leather shoes, neatly dressed, and the worst of them are ties, shirts and trousers. Some of them are high-spirited, some are depressed. Some are muttering something with a notebook in their hands, and some people are getting together to talk about today's stock market.
And yet in the midst of these stood three people who should never have been on such an occasion at all. An old man in a Tang costume and a big man with short sleeves and jeans, the strangest thing is that there is a junior high school student wearing a school uniform standing next to them.
The three of them looked around like Grandma Liu who had entered the Grand View Garden, and no matter which one of them seemed to match the atmosphere of this stock exchange.
The door will open in a few minutes, and these people are all waiting for that moment, and today will be another bloody day for them.
Mu Hao looked at the shareholders with different expressions in every way, but his heart was full of emotion. In this era, people who speculate in stocks have a bit of a fluke mentality, they only see those very few beneficiaries, and do not notice that more people are bankrupt because of it.
He didn't know how many people would fall victim to the stock market today.
As a bell rang, the door of the stock market opened, and a group of shareholders flocked in. It opened the prelude to the stock market of the day.
Mu Hao helped Feng San and walked in accompanied by Gao Fei. Looking at the crowded scene in front of the trading desk, Feng San finally understood why Mu Hao had to take Gao Fei with him. Because without a strong body, you really can't squeeze in!
In the shouts of shareholders one after another, Mu Hao took Feng San to sit in the corner for a morning, during which he also asked Gao Fei to go out to buy drinks and food, and the three of them waited quietly as if watching a play, observing everyone's expressions.
The people who earned it danced and the people who lost it wept bitterly, and it was like a theater on earth, where all kinds of people performed to their heart's content.
It wasn't until around 3:50 p.m. that Mu Hao stood up and looked at the trading plate. He clearly remembered that just today, the stock of Ling's Group would plummet, why didn't there be any movement for a long time?
Just as he was hesitating, someone suddenly shouted, Ling Yue's communication has fallen!
Looking at the data on the big screen all the way down, the corners of Mu Hao's mouth showed a faint smile.
He thought for a while, turned around and returned to Feng San's side and said, "Third Master, let's go back!"
Feng San was stunned and said, "We sat here stupidly for a day today and didn't do anything. In order to accompany you, you only gave my old man bread and soda at noon, and you will let me go back?"