It was getting late, and the people were gradually dispersed, and after sending off the last patient, Wang Shaoan sat down on the wide chair and stretched out, the day's work was finally over, which was much more tiring than when he was a professor. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Lao Wang, your income is really good this day, it adds up to enough seven taels of silver, enough for my small shop to earn two or three days." Mo Niang was calculating with an abacus on the side.

plus the morning's, it will be ten taels of silver. Wang Shao'an doesn't care about this, a few taels of silver is nothing, he has 10,000 taels of silver in his pocket. Thinking of his money, he remembered that there were still two villains whose foreign debts had not been repaid, well, he would have to pay them off tomorrow.

"Boss, you're alone in your bun shop, so you're busy." Wang Shaoan asked casually.

"If you can't be busy, you have to be busy, hey, it's actually nothing, the business is lukewarm, and it's over when you're busy, anyway, those who come to buy buns are from the neighborhood, don't worry about that moment." Mo Niang said.

"If I were you, I'd hang a signboard first, think of a name that sounds good and easy to remember, and then in addition to meat buns and sugar buns, make a little more flavorful buns, such as mustard buns, green vegetable buns, soup buns, xiao long buns, shrimp buns, barbecued pork buns, cream buns, egg yolk buns, fried buns, purple potato buns......" I don't know how many kinds of buns I said in one breath. Except for the first few, Mo Niang didn't hear it clearly at all, because Lao Wang said it too fast, this is simply Lao Ma's mouth. She just looked at Wang Shaoan dumbfounded.

“…… Pork stewed vermicelli packets! Wang Shaoan finally finished talking about the last one.

"Good!" After Mo Niang shouted hello, she applauded.

"Strange, why should I applaud?" Mo Niang shook her head, inexplicably for a while, and then immediately stopped.

Then, add another stove next to the steamer, set up an oil pot, fried fritters, spring rolls, chive cakes, egg cakes, sweet potato cakes, pumpkin cakes, purple potato cakes and other cakes, and then mix a pot of flour slurry, make some chicken legs, chicken wings, duck legs, duck wings and other seasonings to marinate the flavor, and then coat a layer of flour and put it into the oil pan to fry, the fried outside is crispy and tender inside, the taste is very good, if you have cola, make a cola chicken wings and chicken thighs or something, then you are the ancestor of KFC McDonald's. Well, it's almost, business is good, you can hire people, the income is absolutely considerable, and then open two stores, three stores, open chain stores all over the country, open to foreign countries, and finally list on the stock market, that stock is rubbing, covering you eight lifetimes of money that you can't spend! You just need to be the boss behind the scenes, buy a villa in Lin'an Mansion, plant flowers and plants every day, and wait to collect the money. Wang Shaoan's words are completely reasonable, that is, the latter one goes abroad and goes public, which is nonsense.

"What, where is the stock market? Is it easy to do business there? What is Kentucky What McT, and What Coke? Mo Niang was already confused by Wang Shaoan's whimsical idea. Although Wang Shaoan said a lot of terms that she didn't understand, she sorted out her clues and thought about it carefully, although Wang Shaoan's thoughts were unexpected (of course, no one could expect his thoughts), but they were also reasonable. Mo Niang had already been impressed by Wang Shaoan.

"The stock market is a virtual city, and money comes quickly. Coke is a kind of sugar water that will burp when you drink it, and as for KFC McDonald's, that's what I call the name of the store. Wang Shaoan explained, of course, the stock market is not impossible, the people of the Song Dynasty are so rich, as long as they invest money in, they will make money, and fools will buy a few shares.

"All of this makes sense, but why hasn't anyone done it?" Mo Niang asked.

"Since no one else does that, why can't you be the first to eat crabs?" Wang Shaoan asked rhetorically.

This made Mo Niang's eyes light up, yes, if others don't do it, why can't I do it.

Wang Shaoan is also worried about his own affairs at this time, no one looked at him a few days ago, he was worried, this is only one day, and he is even more worried when there are more people. In ancient times, there was no high-tech medical equipment, and the efficiency of doing things was too low, and seeing so many dozens of patients a day was really mentally tiring.

According to Wang Shaoan's words, it hurts to be idle, and it hurts even more to be busy. But in just one day, Wang Shaoan's name was well-known. It is said that there is a young miracle doctor on the South Street of Lin'an Mansion, with red lips and white teeth, a face like a crown of jade, angry hair and a heroic posture.

In addition to the excitement, Mo Niang found Wang Shao'an, who was at a loss at the moment, and she couldn't help asking: "Lao Wang, you have earned so much silver today, your business has been running at the right time, what are you worried about?" ”

"It's okay, it's okay, come, I'm done, I'll teach you that gymnastics." Wang Shaoan waved his hand and said.

Wang Shao'an is a child of an inner family, he knows a lot of martial arts, and he doesn't know much about gymnastics, but he still knows a little, which is enough for him to show off.

"Let's go to the back yard."

Wang Shaoan took Mo Niang to the backyard and told her to stand three steps behind her body.

"I take you to do it, I do what you do, remember, listen to my commands, keep up with my rhythm." Wang Shaoan said.

"Good Ratcha!"

"The eighth set of broadcast gymnastics preparations begins...... Walk in place 12345678, 22345678...... Preparatory Movement1234...... Stretching exercise prepares for 1234 ......"

In this way, Wang Shaoan took Mo Niang to do the eighth set of radio gymnastics for middle school students, why do you want to do radio gymnastics? The reason is very simple, the eighth set of radio gymnastics is the essence of the first seven sets, to remove its dross, simple, easy to remember, suitable for all ages. If you want to choose, it must be the eighth set of radio gymnastics. Why would Wang Shaoan? He used to be a teacher in high school, and he has an excellent memory, so he will naturally watch it a few times, and he often stands in the back row and follows his students when he goes out to exercise.

"How's that, remember?" After doing it again, Wang Shaoan asked.

"I don't remember it all, but after doing it again, I feel really comfortable, hehe, it's really interesting." After doing it, Mo Niang's whole body seemed to be stretched, and the fatigue at the end of the day was relieved a lot.

"That's, let alone, it's much more comfortable if you go out and run two steps. If you stand every day, it is naturally not good for your waist. What do people lack? Exercise! Wang Shao thought with peace of mind.

"Okay, then let's do it two more times, and you can mark it, two in the morning and two in the evening. The eighth set of broadcast gymnastics is ready to start, and I will walk in place for 1234 ......"

After doing radio gymnastics four times, Wang Shaoan lost interest, and it just so happened that Mo Niang remembered it almost, it was not complicated, and there were only eight bars. Mo Niang took the pills made by Wang Shaoan and went back.