"Little brother, it's better to be like this, what about you, come to my Renhetang for a consultation, first, they won't drive you away, second, with me, even if someone is looking for trouble with you, you can push it on my head, just say that you are my disciple, you only have the right to ask for a consultation, but not the right to prescribe, they naturally can't find your trouble, what do you think?" Zhou Fusheng said to him.

"That's ...... Okay, will it affect you?" Ye Wudao said with some embarrassment.

"It's okay, little brother, don't worry, I, Zhou Fusheng, have been in this industry for more than 60 years, and Renhetang has a good reputation, and they have to give me Zhou Fusheng a little face. Zhou Fusheng said proudly.

"That'...... I'll trouble Zhou Lao, don't worry, Zhou Lao, I will share half of the money I earn. Ye Wudao is righteous, and he plans to share the money with Zhou Fusheng.

"Hehe, little brother, you don't need to divide the money, although I, Zhou Fusheng, am not a rich and noble person, but my life is not bad, how much money you can make with your own ability, it is all the ability of the little brother, I Zhou Fusheng don't want a penny." Zhou Fusheng naturally didn't look at Ye Wudao's money.

"This is not good, the old man said, to be a dignified man, to convince people with virtue, I eat yours here, live yours, and don't have to spend money, how can there be such a good thing in this world? If you don't agree, then I'll leave here now." Ye Wudao is also an arrogant person, he naturally doesn't need the charity and mercy of others.

Ye Wudao's words touched Zhou Fusheng a little, and he was also a little moved, he didn't expect that in this year, there would be such a simple person as him, if he didn't agree, this Ye Wudao would leave here, and if he wanted to find him at that time, it would not be so easy, and he could also see that this Ye Wudao was a proud person, and he would never eat the food that came from him.

However, let him share the money with a junior, Zhou Fusheng's face is not so thick, he thought for a while and said: "It's better like this, you always need medicinal materials to treat diseases, you can take the money earned from seeing a doctor, and the money earned from medicinal materials is mine, what do you think?"

"Hey, that's a good idea. Ye Wudao immediately agreed.

In fact, Ye Wudao didn't think that he would do the profession of curing diseases and saving people in his life, he was just making a million as soon as possible, and concentrating on cultivation was fundamental, but unfortunately, this was not a mountain, but a city, and he could only accept the rules of this urban life.

But before that, there is one more thing that needs to be solved, Ye Wudao now also knows, in the city, people rely on clothes, Buddha relies on gold, if he is still wearing this clothes, it is estimated that no one will look for him to see a doctor, he suddenly remembered the fifteen yuan woodpecker shirt and the thirty yuan old man's scalp shoes with a 'leather' belt.

So Ye Wudao soon appeared again in the pedestrian street where Qin Xiaonan took him last time, ready to change his outfit, Ye Wudao came to the outside of the door of Versace's men's clothing store according to his memory, he looked left and right, and was looking everywhere for the thirty yuan old man's scalp shoes.

"Mr. Ye!"

Just when Ye Wudao appeared in the thirty yuan old man's scalp shoes, he suddenly saw Fang Yi walking towards him excitedly.

"Hey, Miss Fang, why are you here? Oh, by the way, looking at my memory, I almost forgot that you are the manager here. Ye Wudao said embarrassedly.

Fang Yi's illness is cured, she naturally won't stay here as a manager anymore, and plans to start all over again after she goes back, so this time she came here to handle the resignation procedures.

In fact, there is no resignation procedure to handle, this Versace men's clothing store was opened by her good sister, she just came over to say something, but she didn't expect to see Ye Wudao, who saved her life, and was looking outside.

"Mr. Ye, are you looking for someone?" Fang Yi asked curiously.

Although Ye Wudao was still dressed in tatters, carrying a rattan box in his hand, standing on the street like a dirt bun, but at this moment, Ye Wudao was in Fang Yi's eyes, and these had all become advantages, not the dirt bun that everyone despised, she only had gratitude to Ye Wudao.

"No, no, I'm here to buy clothes. Ye Wudao explained to her.

"Mr. Ye wants to buy clothes?"

Fang Yi's eyes lit up suddenly, she was worried that she couldn't find a reason to thank Ye Wudao for saving her life, and immediately opened her mouth to him: "Mr. Ye, you have cured my illness, I haven't had a chance to repay you, I happen to be the manager of this store, Mr. Ye likes to pick whatever clothes you like, just take it as a small gift from me to Mr. Ye." ”

"No, no, the old man said that to be a man, you must stand up to the sky, and you must not spend a woman's money, unless she is my daughter-in-law, Miss Fang, you are not my daughter-in-law, I naturally can't spend your money. ”

"And...... Your clothes here are too expensive, I can't afford them, I'm looking for the thirty dollar old man's scalp shoes that day. Ye Wudao hurriedly waved his hand.

Fang Yi's face turned slightly red, although Ye Wudao looked rustic, but Fang Yi knew that he was a good person, and his life could be said to be given by him, if it weren't for him, he would probably be waiting for death.

I don't know why, when Fang Yi saw Ye Wudao's rustic, homeless clothes, her eyes suddenly turned red, Ye Wudao saved her life, but only charged her three hundred yuan, and these three hundred yuan was not even enough for her to go to a better restaurant for a meal.

A good person with a good heart like him, but for a better dress, is in a dilemma, God is so unfair that he should not be allowed to suffer like this.

"Mr. Ye, actually...... Some of the clothes here are also very cheap, only a few dozen dollars on the line, I am the manager here, I can give you a discount. Fang Yi told him a white lie.

Since it can be called a men's clothing store of the Versace brand, how can there be cheap clothes for dozens of yuan, and the cheapest one has to be more than 10,000 yuan, but Fang Yi just wants to repay him.

"Is there really dozens of dollars worth of clothes for sale in it?" Ye Wudao said happily without him.

"Of course it's true, Mr. Ye, I'll pick it for you now. Fang Yi hurriedly said.

"That's good, that's good, in that case, I'll go to your store and buy it. ”

Ye Wudao and Qin Xiaonan tried the clothes inside last time, although the clothes in them were expensive, but the comfort was really good, but it was not comparable to the tattered clothes on his body.