Chapter 113: The Way Home

After leaving the warehouse, Zhang Yusheng directly called the bald uncle and asked him to pick him up. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

He learned that the bald uncle was not only running cars and soliciting customers in the town, but also started a special line on the route of Daobishan Town, Yudong City.

As for what happened next in the warehouse, Zhang Yusheng knew that Mu Ying would come over and tell him.

But a few minutes later, Zhang Yusheng got into a taxi with a bald uncle.

"Aren't you in the Central Gate? Why did you come here again? ā€

After the bald uncle started the car, he looked at Zhang Yusheng in surprise: "There is nothing fun in this suburb!" ā€

"Do you see that this place is going to develop, and you want to open a pharmacopoeia here?"

"Hey, you kid has a good eye! I'm telling you, based on my years of experience, it won't be long before the holidays here will rise, and if you can buy a storefront here, I'll tell you, steady ......"

"Stop, stop!"

Zhang Yusheng found that if he didn't stop, this uncle would be able to develop from economics to the history of human evolution.

"I'm not a pharmacy owner."

"Why are you here without opening the point? It's not that I said you, it's not good to stay in the pharmacy to see others, and run out all day long, you say you, is there a doctor like you? ā€

"Besides, even if you run outside, you have to keep people in the pharmacy! In case a patient goes to see you and it turns out that no one is there, what do you say the patient will say about you! ā€

"I'm not kidding, I remember going to look for you the night before yesterday and find out that your pharmacy was closed early."

"By the way, I'll have to go to your house to get the plaster this time!"

"Okay! Get it at my house! ā€

Zhang Yusheng sighed, he understood that he should never expect a talkative driver, especially a taxi driver who has been driving for decades, to be quiet.

However, after thinking about it, there is nothing wrong with what this uncle said!

He came out often, and the pharmacopoeia was unattended, even if his fame would spread later.

But like him, he runs outside twice in three days, and the patient will definitely not come to him to see a doctor when he knows it.

Nima, Zhang Yusheng thinks about it carefully, this driver who has been driving for decades is knowledgeable!

Sure enough, people who have a lot of experience, even if they complain, the level is not ordinarily high.

Zhang Yusheng is convinced of the bald uncle's truth!

"Okay, this time, whether you go back to the courtyard on the mountain or where, let's go get the plaster first!"

"I'm afraid that next time, I will go to you and you will not be there!"

"......" Zhang Yusheng heard that the uncle insisted on taking the plaster, he opened his mouth, wanting to remind him that he didn't need the plaster at all, but he was afraid that the uncle would talk about himself again.

"Uncle, in fact, I have treated your lumbar spine, the plaster is only restorative and consolidative, seeing that you are in very good condition now, you don't need to apply it at all!"

couldn't help but open his mouth for the rest of his life, he couldn't be sorry for his professional ethics, in fact, what he was more afraid of was that the uncle turned around and knew that he was already well, and then scolded him for making money with a clear conscience.

"Poof!"

The bald uncle glared at Zhang Yusheng: "What's the matter, is there too little plaster, don't you want to sell it to me!" ā€

"You don't have to worry about money, just sell me the plaster! Also, you didn't say that this plaster is restorative and restorative, so you just buy it and play with it! ā€

"Look at you, you don't even have the material to be a doctor, and other doctors can't wait for patients to buy more of their medicines. useless medicine, or desperately write on the prescription, just to make more money! ā€

"Is it easy to make money now, you say? You don't seem to be being learned, can you? ā€

Zhang Yusheng listened to his uncle's crooked reasoning, and his heart was in a groove.

He glanced at the uncle resentfully: "Do you think I can smash the ancestral signboard?" ā€

"Oh! Also! ā€

The bald uncle nodded, and then said, "I went to your place last time, and I found that there was no signboard on it!" ā€

After speaking, the uncle turned his head to look at Zhang Yusheng's face as black as the bottom of the pot, which pot was not opened, and said: "It won't be that you are not good at medicine and have been smashed!" ā€

Zhang Yusheng turned his head, he took off the hat on his uncle's head, and then threw it into the back seat.

"What are you doing?"

The uncle looked at Zhang Yusheng puzzled: "Hat, if you like me to get out of the car and send you, why do you need to do it?" ā€

"No!"

Zhang Yusheng pretended to be curious and glanced at his bald head, and in the uncle's unbearable gaze, he said quietly: "I want to see if there is one on it!" ā€

"Hey, that's what you said!"

What does the bald uncle think Zhang Yusheng said? He touched his Cheng Liang's head with his left hand, and then said with a memory: "I really became a monk when I was a child, and I am not considered a monk!" Anyway, I stayed at the temple for a few days. The high monks there pointed at me and said, 'You are related to my Buddha, are you willing to take refuge in my Buddha?' ā€

"When I mention this, I'm angry! How can I become a monk from my dignified family? ā€

"However, the senior monk didn't know what to tell my old man, so he was stunned and let me mention it, and I stayed in the temple for three years."

Zhang Yusheng looked at the bald uncle strangely, he didn't expect the bald uncle to have such an experience, it was really unexpected!

However, what the monk said was aimed at, this guy felt that he had a relationship with the Buddha.

In addition, Zhang Yusheng doubted whether this product was the reincarnation of Tang Seng!

"Alright, it's here!"

Talking all the way, I didn't think it was long.

"Okay, you can go with me to get the plaster!" Zhang Yusheng didn't say anything else, he was still a little afraid of relieving this uncle now, but this uncle didn't have bad intentions, but his intestines were relatively straight, he just thought of something, what to say.

"Okay! It's good to wait for me to get the car! ā€

After a while, the bald uncle parked the car, and then walked to the mountain with Zhang Yusheng.

For more than ten minutes, of course, the bald uncle has been complaining that Zhang Yusheng's grandfather really knows how to choose a place, it is not easy to come up, and it is even more difficult to come down.

If it weren't for the development of this as a tourist location, the mountain road would not have been built into steps, which would be enough for them to walk.

"That's it!"

When he arrived at the courtyard, Zhang Yusheng didn't say a word, and first took out a dozen plasters for him.

Yes, just a dozen.

The bald uncle took this plaster and was stunned, this does not look like the plaster has run out.

"Alright, let's go!"

Zhang Yusheng pushed the uncle: "Send me back to the pharmacy first!" You can use this plaster leisurely, and you can also paste it, relax the muscles and invigorate the blood, and it is not harmful anyway. ā€

The two of them swayed down the hill again.

The bald uncle put the plaster into a box, and then solemnly put it away, and then got into the driver's seat.

"A drugstore, huh?"

After the bald uncle confirmed it again for a while, he adjusted the direction of travel.

It didn't take long for the car to stop at the door of the pharmacy.

"Uncle, come back and get it when you're done, I still have more plaster?"

"Alright, don't lie to me, are these the last stocks?"

When Zhang Yusheng heard this, he had no choice but to shake his head, just now he saw that this uncle had not spoken, thinking that he was thinking about this thing in some important thing in life.

"Alright, you go in! I'm leaving! ā€