Chapter 512 How to spend hundreds of thousands of royalties
People in this era get up early, and the next morning, when Zhang Yan got up, Li Kangzhan and others also got up early.
Last night, several people naturally got drunk again and didn't leave, and they all lived in Zhang Yan's house.
Living in Zhao Shengli's house, fortunately, the kang is big enough, and there is no problem with sleeping for five people.
After having breakfast at Zhang Yan's house, they walked to work on their own.
Zhang Yan drove Li Kangzhan to Hongxing Hospital in a car.
"Brother Yan, I have to go to Guanghua Timber Factory today to take a look! I won't come today!" Li Kangzhan said to Zhang Yan when he arrived at Hongxing Hospital.
"What? The matter is not over yet?"
"It should be finished. There are only more than 30 car leather wood in total, so it should have been unloaded long ago!
The handover with Guanghua Timber Factory is a deputy director of our forest farm. I am responsible for the security work." Li Kangzhan scratched his head and said.
"Okay! Then you go! Come here tomorrow. Today I urge them to prepare all the supplies prepared for you. Come here tomorrow. I will arrange a car to deliver it to the car to the yard." Zhang Yan did not try to stay when he heard this.
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"Okay! Please trouble you!"
"Damn, brothers, I'm going to say it's a problem! Get out of here!
I have class today, so I won’t send it to you in person. I will arrange someone to send you there later.” Zhang Yan cursed with a smile.
"No, I can just take the bus myself!"
"What kind of bus is there? I have to turn over several times! I have a car here, so I will take you there." Zhang Yan pulled Li Kangzhan into the outpatient hall.
I found the bus shift and asked the driver of the bus shift to send Li Kangzhan to Guanghua Timber Factory.
Red Star Hospital is located in the suburbs of Xicheng District, while Guanghua Timber Factory is located in the eastern suburbs of Jinsong in Dongcheng District.
If you take the bus, you won’t be able to get there in less than two hours.
After the arrangements, Zhang Yan went upstairs first and went to the office to make a cup of tea for himself.
Then he brought the teacup to the large conference room on the fourth floor.
"Attend class!"
"Hello teacher!"
“From today, let’s start learning acupuncture!
The theoretical work of acupuncture is "Huangdi Neijing. Lingshu", which is the basic theory of all acupuncture. It can be said that all acupuncture skills and techniques in later generations were developed based on "Huangdi Neijing. Lingshu".
When I talked about "Huangdi Neijing. Su Wen" before, I once said that Su Wen is the theoretical basis of all traditional Chinese medicine.
When I was talking about Suwen, I asked you to understand Suwen thoroughly.
Now, I still ask you to fully understand Lingshu's book.
After you have learned these two books thoroughly, you will learn other medical books and learn other medical knowledge later. It will become very simple." Zhang Yan did not bring a book and started teaching directly.
The entire "Huangdi Neijing. Lingshu" has been put in his mind, and he can easily tell the content of any chapter he wants to talk about.
"Huangdi asked Qibo: I have thousands of people, and I will raise the people and collect their rents and taxes; I will feel sorry for my failure to give them, but I will have diseases.
I want to avoid poisoning, and useless stones to slap stones. I want to use a microneedle to open the meridians, regulate the blood and qi, and to arouse the relationship between them and the smooth and smooth.
If you can pass it on to future generations, you must understand the method of doing it, so that it will never be destroyed, and will never be stopped for a long time. It is easy to use and unforgettable. You can make it a record of it, different from its inside and outside, and make it the beginning and beginning.
Let each have a tangible shape and first set up a needle meridian.
I wish to hear the feelings.
This sentence talks about the purpose of Huangdi's passing on the Lingshu chapter.
Huangdi asked Qi Bo: I caress all people, support all officials, and collect their rent and taxes. I feel sorry for them to be unable to last forever, and they still suffer from illnesses one after another.
I want them to not take bitter medicine, not use Bianshi, but just use small needles to penetrate the skin, so that the meridians can be unblocked, harmonized, and the blood and blood can run in the meridians and have a cooperative effect of reverse flow.
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Zhang Yan talked about it for a whole morning, and only had ten minutes to rest in the middle, so he asked everyone to go to the bathroom.
Zhang Yan also needs a break.
Ji Kevin continued, "Dean, this is a list I copied from the warehouse of our factory logistics department. Your comrade should be able to use these things." During lunch, Ji Kevin handed Zhang Yan a piece of paper
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"In addition, there is a batch of defective products in the warehouse in the textile factory. In fact, the quality of the cloth is not a problem, and all of them are good cotton cloth.
It is when printing and dyeing, the color adjustment is not adjusted well and the dyeing is dyed.
If your comrades need it, I can contact you and come over."
"You want it! Why don't you want it? If you dye it, that's a good cloth. What do ordinary people pay attention to?
I agreed with my comrades-in-arms that we won’t sell our supplies! Let them exchange them for supplies.
The forest farm in the northeast is guarding the mountains, and life is much better than that of us." Zhang Yan said with a smile.
"Dean, your decision is absolutely wise. We are not short of that little money, including all kinds of bills.
But what we lack is supplies, especially daily necessities." Ji Kevin tried hard to flatter Zhang Yan.
"Director Ji is right, we are just supplies.
I heard that this morning, another worker in the steel rolling mill was injured. It was because he was so hungry that he had no energy. When loading the truck, he unloaded his strength and was pressed down by the steel ingots." Shi Jinyun said a little gossip.
"How are you?" Zhang Yan was stunned and asked quickly.
He was in class all morning and didn't hear about it.
"I broke my leg, but I heard from Xiao Zhao that my leg was broken for three sections." Shi Jinyun continued to tell what he knew.
"As long as people are alive, they can still be held if their legs are broken! It's just that people suffer some injuries." Zhang Yan said with a long breath.
"Xiao Ji, go back and send the recipe for Sansu Yunfei Soup that my apprentice took to Director Yang.
Let the cafeteria cook the soup according to the recipe, add water to dilute it, and give it to the workers, which can also replenish some qi and blood.
With the recipe for sorghum rice I gave before, at least it can ensure that workers will not lose their strength again." Zhang Yan said to Ji Kevin.
The cost of a pair of medicine for Sansu Yunfei Decoction is about 40 cents, but less than 50 cents.
If it is given to all workers, the workers themselves cannot afford it, nor can the factory afford it.
However, after dilution, a dose of medicine is given to ten people, and one person can afford it for five cents, both the workers themselves and the factory.
"Okay, Dean! I'll send it in the afternoon!" Ji Kevin was delighted.
If you give it to yourself, you can at least be familiar with your leader.
After dinner, Zhang Yan returned to the office and called Director Yang, "Leader, didn't disturb you to rest?"
"You kid, please stop being stunted. What's the matter?" Director Yang was not in a good mood. There was an industrial injury accident just in the morning. It would be strange if he was happy.
Chapter completed!