Chapter 596: Wealth Sells Melons

Donnie didn't expect that Da Tianzi would have a plug-in, and he couldn't imagine that Gu Hongming was a language genius who was proficient in more than a dozen foreign languages.

Entrusted by the Ming Emperor, he learned one less Japanese language in this life, and learned more Gaelic, Catalan, Finnish, Hungarian and other small languages that were crucial to the united front work of the Ming Dynasty.

And Gu Hongming, who has a goal, has brought his language talent to the extreme.

So much so that Donnie, an Irishman who can only speak Gaelic half-heartedly, actually fell into deep self-doubt.

"I see!"

In the midst of lightning and thunder, Donnie's eyes were bloodshot, and with difficulty, rusty, said in Gaelic language, "I finally understand! โ€

"What do you know?"

Gu Hongming put down the teacup and frowned, I don't understand, what do you know?

Downey said in English mixed with Gaelic language, "I get it...... It turns out that "Hot Spring Pass" is not a fictional story......

Chinese really helped the Greeks, they must have helped the Celts, Gaelic...... Gaelic is what Chinese taught to our ancestors......

Yes, that's right, the Ming people love to wear skirts, the Scots love to wear skirts, the Ming people like to cuckold, and we Irish people also love to cuckold, so we actually ......"

"Poof...... You wait! โ€

Gu Hongming almost squirted out the tea in his mouth, and hurriedly interrupted, "Who told you that Ming people like to cuckold?" โ€

If it is said that the Ming people wear skirts, Gu Hongming can barely understand it, after all, Ming costumes such as flying fish clothes do have beautiful skirts.

Being mistaken for a skirt is somewhat reasonable.

Cuckold......

Isn't that?

Donnie looked at Gu Hongming with a wise eye that had already seen through everything, "Dr. Gu, don't test me anymore, when I traveled in the Ming Dynasty, I went to many temples, and I found that in every temple there is a general wearing a green coat and a green hat, who is deeply loved by the people."

The cuckold general also appeared in the living room of ordinary Chinese and was enshrined.

I see such a wide range of love!

I think this cuckold general should be King Arthur of the Ming Dynasty, it must be him, or his companions, who helped the Celts! โ€

Gu Hongming opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything to refute it.

Gu Hongming felt that if Emperor Guan Sheng had a spirit in the sky, he would definitely warm a cup of rice wine, and then kill this foreign devil with a knife......

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Although there were some misunderstandings, in the end, Donnie still lived at Gu Hongming's house.

Here, he will systematically learn Gaelic and also learn a little Da Ming.

Of course, it is also indispensable to study "My Struggle" comprehensively and deeply, and draw the ideological nourishment of the Celtic independence movement from it.

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Zhu Fugui has been in a very good mood recently.

The Olympics are over, there is no more business, and I can paddle and fish again.

What is even happier is that in the seven years of German and military affairs, the military and police gendarme system of the Ming Dynasty finally produced benefits for the first time.

Relying on the punishment of ghosts, the pro-army of the Son of Heaven handed over a profit to Zhu Fugui's internal money.

All fines and confiscations must be handed over to the public, crossed out, and handed over to the Long Live Lord, this is the iron law of the military and police gendarmes.

There are two lines of revenue and expenditure, and it is absolutely forbidden to set up a small treasury privately, especially to set up a small treasury privately with fines, and over-issue bonuses, which is the top priority of the red woodpecker's investigation.

Of course, in previous years, they didn't pay a few fines.

At the end of the year, Zhu Fugui paid out of his own pocket and took out three melons and two dates from his inner pocket.

Otherwise, how can it be called the Son of Heaven's pro-army, and he is infinitely loyal to the Son of Heaven.

It is said that it is three melons and two dates, but in fact, it also accounts for a large part of Zhu Fugui's internal expenses, which is one of the reasons why in the past few years, the liquidity has been spent, but Zhu Fugui's deposit account has only accumulated 30 billion yuan.

This year, more than 1 million yuan was fined, and the money was first handed over to Zhu Fugui's internal funds, and at the end of the year, the internal funds issued the military and police military and police special loyalty and patriotism awards.

Compared with that huge bonus, this million yuan is just a drizzle.

With nothing to do, Zhu Fugui is ready to wander around the Internet for a while.

Before the Olympic Games received so many national gifts, Zhu Fugui planned to go to "Treasure Appraisal Every Day" again to let the big catfish be identified.

However, as soon as Zhu Fugui boarded the system platform, a lot of messages popped up.

"Dong Zhu, have you changed to selling watermelons recently?"

"The popular idol girl group sells watermelons, which is outrageous!"

"Are you ripe for this melon?"

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Zhu Fugui replied one by one: "[Dameng Group] has a grass prefix, of course you can sell melons, we not only sell melons, but also cotton!" They are all hand-picked, keeping intact cotton fibers, which is very authentic and preferential! โ€

"Dear, the girl idols of our company are so cute after eating the tender and juicy big cute melon! Aren't you coming for a few hundred tons? โ€

"I'm an idol performing arts company, can I sell you raw melons and eggs? Do you want it! โ€

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After messing with the big customers, Zhu Fugui routinely sent a big red envelope to several of his consultants.

200 bucks.

It doesn't mean anything else, it's just a lot of money, play!

The first to receive the red envelope was Director Tong.

Director Tong is the chief medical adviser of the Ming Empire, and Zhu Fugui sent him a letter of appointment.

Director Tong happily signed and turned his head into the desk.

Zhu Fugui wanted him to paste the letter of appointment on the wall and hang it with those pennants such as [Benevolence and Renshu] and [Wonderful Hands Rejuvenation].

Director Tong refused.

It's a shame to say it's too embarrassing.

Zhu Fugui could only go with him.

Speaking of which, when I met Director Tong, he was only the director of the emergency department of Tieling Ivory Mountain Central Hospital.

Now, five years later, he has become the president of Ivory Mountain Central Hospital, a member of the Tieling Medical Talent Pool, and was selected into the list of the city's top ten outstanding primary medical workers.

So much so that for a period of time, he had to ask Zhu Fugui to issue a letter of appointment, which was a letter of appointment, stamped with the official seal of "Dameng Industry", and a letter of appointment with legal effect, not some bullshit [Letter of Appointment of the Ming Empire].

The reason is that, as a leading cadre, he wants to avoid the suspicion that the source of the huge wealth is unknown.

After all, if you work part-time on [Doctor Niu.com], and then meet a big dog, test specimens every three or five times, talk about anatomy and surgery courses in videos, and answer questions, you can earn tens of millions every year, which must be explained clearly.

It's really a big dog and a lot of money, it's not that I'm a kid who is corrupt and bribe-taking!

Director Tong trembled, holding the money painfully and happily.

Zhu Fugui doesn't care.

Money, just numbers.

If you don't have enough cultural value, you can't spend any money.

In contrast, a medical expert who can cooperate for a long time, has strong professional ability, and is not overly curious, the significance of Daming is not comparable to millions of yuan per year.

Of course, the consultation fee of millions of medical experts a year is not much.

The main reason is that Ivory Mountain is really a small place, and Ivory Mountain Central Medicine is only a second-level hospital.

However, the more grassroots the hospital, the more down-to-earth the proposed medical plan is, and the more useful it is for Zhu Fugui.

What's more, the big experts in big hospitals, where are they free to answer their own calls twenty-four hours a day.

Except for surgery, Director Tong has always answered the phone in seconds, which is quite reliable.

This can be seen from the speed at which he grabbed the red envelope.