In case he was thought to be bullying, Lin Hong would have no place to cry.

After the man's emotions passed, he was still very reasonable, and he did not forcibly kneel on the ground, but stood up with the strength raised by Lin Hong.

But he still grabbed Lin Hong's hands tightly, shaking them vigorously and thanking them vigorously.

"Okay, okay, you also take care of your emotions, good days will always come, don't be too tired, pay attention to your body, I'll go first!"

Lin Hong was afraid that the other party would catch him and help him be a matchmaker, so he comforted him a few words, quickly turned around and left, and ran to knock on the door of the house next door.

Seeing Lin Hong's figure disappear at the door of the house next door, the man withdrew his gaze and sighed, "Yes, good days will always come." ”

Good days will always come.

The Chinese have engraved this sentence in their bones, and it is like a belief that leads the Chinese people, no matter how difficult and difficult it is, they can always break a way, even if they pay the full price, including their lives.

Some people say that the Chinese can continue the 5,000-year-old culture by relying on the 'golden mean' in the culture.

The correctness of this sentence is not denied, but it is more certain that the Chinese are an optimist in their bones, and they always have the belief that 'good things are waiting ahead'.

This kind of belief allows us to climb out of the abyss tenaciously even if everything is destroyed and everything is completely shattered, and then step by step to the peak.

The next tenant is in a much better position than the previous one, and although the rented place is not much different, their population composition is relatively small, so the living space does not seem oppressive.

As a chartered brother who treats everyone equally, Lin Hong finally decided to reduce all the rents in the future by 30, and only charge 20 Hong Kong dollars in rent.

This decision made Lin Hong's next rent collection process more and more lively.

It was the laughter of pleasure, it was the excitement of the sea of joy.

After a lap, the money in Lin Hong's hand had reached the point of 10,000 yuan, and his waist bag suddenly swelled.

This charter public industry is really a million profits! Lin Hong was holding a 10,000-yuan bill. All of them are emotional.

Experiencing the refreshing feeling of receiving hand cramps after collecting money, Lin Hong was 10,000 satisfied, and his face suddenly became bitter when he thought that there was still a street of shop rent to be collected.

What kind of sin did this create, so that you would not want to run to collect rent? But the path you chose, you have to get through it with gritted teeth!

Before coming to the first store downstairs, Lin Hong explained his intentions, and the boss took out two hundred yuan in cash from the cabinet without saying a word and handed it to Lin Hong.

Lin Hong was not polite, put the money in his pocket, said hello with a smile and went out.

Lin Hong didn't think about lowering the rent of the store, these shopkeepers are not like the tenants above, not to mention the fat oil, but at least they are not bad money.

In this way, Lin Hong looked for one storefront and one storefront, and soon the money in his hand was about to break through the fifteen thousand mark.

When I received the thirtieth store, an accident happened.

This shop is a pharmacy, not a Western medicine store, but a pure Chinese medicine store.

Looking at the dazzling medicine cabinet and smelling the smell of licorice in the air, Lin Hong couldn't help but sigh, childhood memories!

Yes, the most recent memory in Lin Hong's memory related to the Chinese Medicine Pavilion was when he was a child in his previous life, when the young Lin Hong had a fever, burning to thirty-nine and a half degrees, and was almost burned into a fool.

In order to cure the disease, he drank bitter Chinese medicine for three days, which is really fresh in his memory!

"Boss, is the boss there?" After coming in, Lin Hong found that the store was empty, and there was no one at the counter, so in the end he could only shout twice at the top of his voice.

"Hey, here, here."

Suddenly, a voice came from behind the curtain in the corner of the store, and after a while, a middle-aged Confucian man with a clean face with a combed hair lifted the curtain and walked out.

The moment he saw Lin Hong, the middle-aged Confucian man smiled, "Yo, it's a chartered brother!" ”

"Hey, it's me, Doctor Bai is busy?" Lin Hong also replied with a smile, and when Doctor Bai came closer, he continued: "Doctor Bai, this month's rent." ”

"Oh! Okay, you wait a minute. Physician Bai instantly understood, turned and walked into the counter, and pulled the drawer open.

The moment he opened the drawer, the smile on Physician Bai's face froze, and he quickly returned to his original state, and closed the drawer back with the same face.

Seeing him walk back empty-handed, Lin Hong looked a little puzzled, and couldn't help asking, "This... Is there any inconvenience to Dr. Bai? ”

"Ahh Yes, Brother Lin, can you pay this month's rent together next month, it's really a little inconvenient on my side. ”

Doctor Bai looked a little embarrassed, after all, arrears of rent is really not something that a cultural person can do.

"Well, can you talk about it?" Lin Hong was really a little puzzled, it stands to reason that a person who opens a medical clinic, even if his business is sluggish, he will not even be able to pay the rent.

"Alas, it's not something that can't be said, it's my old mother, who has a strange disease, and needs to use some special drugs in Western medicine to recover, and Chinese medicine has no technology in this area, so... I'm really sorry! ”

"But don't worry, I'll make up the rent as soon as possible!" Physician Bai knew that he was wrong, and he repeatedly assured him in his words.

"It's okay, it's okay, the old man's body is important, don't panic, I have less of you here, and I won't have a piece of meat, just take your time."

Lin Hong waved his hand indifferently, he was not short of money, he just wanted to solve the doubts in his heart.

Now, the doubts were gone, Lin Hong's eyes rolled, he looked at the dazzling array of medicinal materials in the store, and said, "Doctor Bai, I have a prescription here, can you help me pack fifty copies?" ”

"Fifty copies? What prescription requires so many doses? Doctor Bai was taken aback.

Fifty servings, what kind of incurable diseases do you need such a large dose! Terminally ill?

Of course, Doctor Bai wouldn't ask this, after all, it was too offensive.

Just when Physician Bai was dumbfounded, Lin Hong had already taken out a paper and pen, wrote down a prescription with a brush, and handed it to Physician Bai.

Physician Bai took the prescription, looked at it a few times, his eyes suddenly became a little wet, and after wiping it off without a trace, he nodded to Lin Hong with a smile, and then took the medicinal herbs.

After a while, Physician Bai, who was skilled in his hands and feet, handed it to Lin Hong with a packed fifty packets of dosage medicinal materials.

Lin Hong took it with a smile and handed over the three thousand Hong Kong dollars that had been prepared, "Na, this is the money for medicinal herbs!" ”

"Hey, okay." Doctor Bai took the three thousand yuan with tears in his eyes, took out two of the thirty dollars, and handed them over, "This is the rent of the store." ”

"Well, good!" Lin Hong also took it with a smile, glanced at Doctor Bai, and everything was silent, "Okay, it's not early, I'll go back first, I wish you a prosperous business!" ”

"Uh-huh! I wish you good health too! Looking at Lin Hong's back, Doctor Bai said a little choked.

The owner of the medical clinic said to the guests that I wish you good health, which is undoubtedly the greatest blessing.

After carrying the medicine bag and collecting the rest of the shop rent, Lin Hong staggered home.

I'm really tired today, and I'll never do such a stupid thing again! Lying on the bed at home, Lin Hong thought hatefully.

But when he took out the nearly 20,000 Hong Kong dollars in his pocket, Lin Hong couldn't help but feel excited.

Don't tell Lin Hong anything when he had 500,000 cash before, why didn't he get excited or something

Can this be the same?

That was made by Uncle Guangtuan, and for Lin Hong, it was a gratitude.

But this time, it was Lin Hong who took one step at a time, and every family knocked on the door to 'earn' back, which was not a concept at all!

The 20,000 Hong Kong dollars are the income of their own labor and are protected by law!

From this point of view, it is worth Lin Hong's joy for a night.

So, people, sometimes it's cheap.

Excitedly, he counted the money again, and after determining the amount, he neatly put them in the safe.

Yes, in order to achieve the achievement of chartering the public, Lin Hong had already bought a safe and put it at home in a frenzy.

The purpose is to put the recovered cash into the safe and get over the addiction of chartering public deposits.

After putting the money in the safe, the sense of fulfillment that Lin Hong expected and imagined did not exist, but was a little empty, lonely, and a little cold.

Well, it was far from what he expected, and Lin Hong didn't mean to be depressed, but set his eyes on the big bag of medicinal herbs.

"If the record in the book "Treasures" is correct, this prescription should have the effect of strengthening the foundation and strengthening the body." Lin Hong muttered to himself, his eyes flickering as he stared at the medicine bag.

"Rare Treasures" is a scripture book included in the Ten Thousand Worlds Sect, which contains countless prescriptions and pills, which can be called the pharmacopoeia of all worlds.

Of course, since the Ten Thousand Worlds Sect does not have a special place to collect scriptures, this scripture book is hidden on the body of the Ten Thousand Worlds Sect Sect Master.

At present, this book has been passed on to Lin Hong a few years ago.

Although Lin Hong kept saying that he was just 'borrowing' to read it, and once he determined the position of the next sect master of the Ten Thousand Worlds Sect, he would return it immediately, but until now, this scripture is still in Lin Hong's hands.

Everything, self-explanatory.

I remember when I took this book from the Mirage Daoist, it was a stinking and foul smell!

The smell of feet, Lin Hong still feels nauseous when he thinks about it now, and he wants to vomit.

Yes, let's not mention these first, Lin Hong is afraid that he will vomit out everything he ate tonight.

"Practice is the only criterion for testing the truth, whether it has any effect or not, you will only know after trying!" Lin Hong smiled and reached out to take out a packet of medicinal herbs.

Put all the herbs into the kettle, fill it with water, then put it on a small coal stove, add coal, and start a fire.

Taking advantage of the hot water, Lin Hong quickly ran downstairs to buy a half-person-high wooden barrel and slipped back.

This back and forth, even if it was to warm himself up, then Lin Hong picked up his head and started squatting.

After doing 300 quickly, he turned to 200 two-handed push-ups, 100 one-handed push-ups, and then kept doing 300 leaps until his physical strength was completely exhausted.

By this time, the kettle on the small coal stove had boiled several pots of hot water, filling the half-man-high wooden barrel.

Fortunately, the small coal stove was burned on the balcony, otherwise Lin Hong was really afraid that the oxygen supply in the house would not be able to burp.