Chapter 663: Outside the hospital, people are deceived by evil words
Viewed from a high altitude, the upper mountainous area of Fu Town is lined with mansions and brightly lit, while the flat land below the mountain is lined with broken houses and sparsely lit.
A main road in the center of the town starts from the foot of the mountain and leads to the outside of the town.
The lights on Fu'an Street are barely comparable to those in Shangshan District.
Almost all the businesses in the town are on both sides of Fu'an Street.
On Fu'an Street, under the steps at the entrance of Zhang's Medical Center, hundreds of people shouted loudly.
The bodies of those people were all twisted, their clothes were in tatters, and a few of them could not even be seen as human beings. Their whole bodies seemed to have ghosts attached to them, like a group of demons dancing around.
A middle-aged man with a round face wearing a green silk robe and a square hat came out, stood under the plaque of "Zhang's Medical Center", and said with a smile: "Everyone, why bother? Our Zhang's Medical Center has clearly marked the prices, and we are honest with everyone."
. We have given you a lot of preferential treatment to you people from the lower district. Your consultation fee is only 50 cents a time. Consulting with the gentlemen from the upper mountain area will cost you one or two cents less."
"But we really can't afford that much money."
"Look, if you are poor and you are reasonable, we have to survive. We are also in business. Are we going to let the medical center take advantage of the northwest wind?"
"Didn't everyone agree to build Fu Town together in the early days of its establishment? Didn't we unite as one? Now that the town is here, they won't even treat our illnesses?"
Not far away, Li Qingxian, Xu Changren and others stopped.
Before entering Fuzhen, Li Qingxian took off his official robe and put on an ordinary brocade robe because he was going to a restaurant to meet friends. Zhou Hen and the others had been wearing night robes.
In the previous courtyard, after the little girl left, Li Qingxian also changed out of the robe of the No. 1 Scholar, and now he is still wearing a brocade robe.
Li Qingxian and others were fully clothed and stood out on this street.
Xu Changren whispered: "That person is the chief shopkeeper of Zhang's Medical Clinic, his name is He Zitu."
Yu Ping asked doubtfully: "The surname of the general manager of Zhang's Medical Clinic is He?"
"Do you think, at this time, do they curse or congratulate?" Xu Changren said.
Everyone was stunned and nodded slightly.
Na He Zitu smiled and said: "In the early days of Fu Town, there was no Zhang's Medical Clinic. What's more, which of you was the one who co-founded Fu Town back then? Come on, stand up and let me see it."
Everyone was silent.
"How many people are there in Fu Town?" Li Qingxian asked while looking around.
Xu Changren said: "The minimum number is said to be five or six hundred, and the maximum number can be tens of thousands, but it is generally maintained at around two thousand people. Thousands of people have come in one after another in the past few days, and the total number now is probably more than five thousand.
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"How long has Fu Town been established?"
"It is said that it has been thirty or forty years. No one has calculated the exact time." Xu Changren said.
"Did the people who co-founded Fu Town really say that?"
"I must have said that there was nothing in Fuzhen back then, so of course everyone worked together. But things changed later." Xu Changren sighed softly.
Yu Ping asked: "Where are those people who jointly built Fu Town?"
Xu Changren turned his head and looked at Yu Ping, his eyes flashing with a twisted glint, and he smiled and said, "What do you think?"
Yu Ping was stunned for a moment and asked tentatively: "Has he been promoted to immortality?"
"Maybe on the mountain." Xu Changren said.
At this time, one person in the crowd shouted: "No one who runs a medical clinic is a good person. The last Hejia Medical Clinic was caught using fake fortune glasses to spread the mist of blessings and collapsed. Now you, Zhang's Medical Clinic, have taken over and are making us work hard."
Qian. Is your surname He from a medical clinic? Are you a family?"
He Zitu's face darkened and he said: "You can take medicines randomly, but you can't talk nonsense. Our Zhang's Medical Clinic is a serious medical clinic managed by the yamen, and everything is legal and reasonable. Besides, I think you are all just a little cold.
A minor cough can be tolerated for a few days and it will pass. There is no need to waste time at our clinic."
"If we could bear it, why would we come here to look for you? We don't know what you are."
"Those kind-hearted doctors in the past either allowed your Zhang's Medical Clinic to become immortals, or they swallowed their anger and joined your medical clinic. Do they think we are fools?"
"It's just that the world is bad and we can't make any money, so you let you lower the price. Almost all the money we make is spent in your medical clinic. If the world is good outside and everyone is rich, why would we come to the medical clinic?
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The people in Li Qingxian's team looked at each other and shook their heads. How is the world outside? I've never heard of it.
Li Qingxian frowned slightly, this shopkeeper He had practiced magic skills.
He Zitu's face turned red with anger and said: "What are you talking about? Half a month ago, the mayor said that our Fu Town is prosperous, why is the world so bad? I, Zhang's Medical Center, have admitted people for a month
More than a month, making more money year by year, and even getting praise from the mayor, how can it be said that the world is not good? Facts have proved that it is just a small group of you who are poor, while most other people are rich!"
What He Zitu said made everyone below blush.
Li Qingxian asked: "How about other businesses? Tell the truth."
Xu Changren hesitated for a moment and sighed: "Except for a few exceptions, they are all bad."
"The business of Zhang's Medical Clinic is good, is it true or false?"
Xu Changren clenched and unclenched his right fist, and said slowly: "Of course the business of Zhang's Medical Center is getting better day by day. The mayor often uses Zhang's Medical Center as an example. Let us learn from Zhang's Medical Center and make Fu Town more prosperous.
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Yu Ping was puzzled and said to himself: "That's not right. Business in many industries is not good, but Zhang's Medical Clinic is doing well, right? Zhang's Medical Clinic won't do fraud, right?"
Han Anbo asked slowly: "Have you never thought about why the business of Zhang's Medical Clinic is so good?"
Everyone was stunned, looking at the lucky people, looking at those sitting on the ground or trembling slightly, or twisting their bodies, or shouting softly, and they suddenly realized.
Xu Changren looked straight at He Zitu, gently touching his belly, occasionally twitching his brows, but said nothing.
He Zitu said proudly: "I can't tell you guys. In short, our Zhang's Medical Clinic abides by the law and does business seriously. Even if we sue to heaven, we will be justified. By the way, I tell you clearly that the medicinal materials must be
The price has increased, so hurry up and get medical treatment. If it’s too late, it may not be possible.”
He Zitu turned around and walked back to the hospital.
Everyone yelled.
Yu Ping looked at Xu Changren and said, "Didn't you say that blessing is a panacea? Why is the medical clinic's business getting better day by day?"
Xu Changren said expressionlessly: "Fortunately, we got lucky. If we don't get lucky, our condition will be worse. Since the establishment of Fuzhen, no one has died because of lucky. It's either because of the outbreak of an old disease or being promoted to immortality."
Han Anbo asked: "How many people in Fu Town become immortals in a year?"
Yu Ping was stunned and gave Han Anbo a thumbs up.
Xu Changren was silent for a long time before saying: "We are just from the blessing team, how can we know so much."
"That……"
Yu Ping asked again, but Xu Changren interrupted coldly: "That's enough, don't confuse the public with your monstrous words. Fuzhen has finally calmed down, don't ask these useless questions anymore! There is so much time for nonsense, why not do a good job for the town?"
Chief, serve the mountainous area, earn more money, and fill your stomach. When you starve to death, you will know the value of gold."
Yu Ping said with a smile: "Why do you say it is so serious? If I am really going to starve to death, I will definitely be the first to go to the mayor's granary to dig for food. I am going to die anyway, so what should I be afraid of?"