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Chapter 594 Propaganda

Chapter 594 Propaganda

After Li Wenxuan and Liu Ziqiang returned to the clinic after delivering the medicine, the four masters and apprentices continued their work of receiving medical treatment.

This continued until around four o'clock in the afternoon, when no more patients came. Li Chu listed several books for Liu Ziqiang and Duan Jianing and asked them to find them to study. If there was anything they didn't understand, they could come to him.

Then he sat in his seat and read today's newspaper.

"Brother, senior brother" Duan Jianing and Liu Ziqiang both came to Li Wenxuan's side.

"Huh? What's wrong?"

"Senior brother, Junior Brother Liu and I would like to ask you to teach us English."

"I'm not particularly skilled. I struggled with my translation in the ward in the morning."

"Oh, no matter what you say, it's better than the two of us who only know twenty-six English letters."

Li Wenxuan looked at the expectant looks in the eyes of these two junior sisters and junior fellow students, hesitated for a moment before nodding: "That's okay, as long as you don't think that my level is too low to let others down."

"Senior brother, you have already said this. You are willing to teach us both. It is too late for us to thank you. How could you have other ideas?"

Liu Ziqiang happily clasped his fists at Li Wenxuan.

Li Chu heard their conversation from the side but didn't say anything. Two were willing to learn and one was willing to teach. This was a good thing. Learning more knowledge would never hurt.

When the three of them get together, it's normal for whoever teaches the other.

He never felt that his son was definitely better than the other two students.

An inch is long and a ruler is short. The ancients said that when three people walk together, there must be a teacher.

Just like a few days ago, during the consultation, a patient with gastrointestinal problems and diarrhea came in. Li Chu was very surprised by the prescription Liu Ziqiang prescribed at that time.

This was a prescription that he had never seen before, and he did not dare to give it to patients at the time. However, after studying it carefully, he found that this prescription was very unique, and there was no problem at all in terms of properties and compatibility.

The most important thing is that it is cheap. The prescription Li Chu just prescribed may cost sixty or seventy cents, but taking the medicine according to this prescription will cost you at most twenty or thirty cents. If you are willing, you can even find it by yourself in the fields.

After asking Liu Ziqiang, I found out that this was a folk remedy passed down from their family. Their family had saved many people in the past with this recipe.

In the past, when I was poor, I didn't have much fat in my stomach, because it was not uncommon to die from diarrhea. With such a folk remedy in hand, there would be countless living Bodhisattvas in the countryside.

Because Liu Ziqiang's recipe also gave Li Chu the idea of ​​collecting folk remedies.

Learn from the strengths of others and find your own path.

While I was thinking wildly, the door curtain of the consulting room was lifted.

"Brother Li, the matter is done for you. If you don't treat me to a meal for ten or eight days this time, I won't be done with you. You really took advantage of me."

Before the person came in, his mouth kept clicking.

Looking at Chen He coming in, Li Chu couldn't help but feel a little headache. You are a dignified disciplinary officer, how dignified are you? How about your aloof style? Why have you become such a talkative person?

"Hey, your students are all here, and Wenxuan is here too."

"Hello, Uncle Chen!" Li Wenxuan stood up and said hello.

"Okay okay"

"Let's go, Chen He, go to my office and talk." Li Chu put down the newspaper in his hand, stood up and said.

"There's nothing wrong. If you want to stay in the clinic, you should go to the library and take care of it yourself."

After explaining to the three children, Li Chu led Chen He out of the consulting room.

"What's going on, Chen He, did that person agree?"

"I agree, you can go to the street office to go through the transfer procedures tomorrow."

"Didn't he always insist on two thousand dollars? Why did he suddenly agree to sell it for one thousand dollars?"

"Hehe" Chen He smiled and shook his head: "One of his wife's friends has completed all the procedures to go abroad and is leaving in the next two days. His wife can't sit still and is making trouble with him at home. Then

People are really helpless."

Li Chu didn't even know what to say. He dared to give a 100% guarantee. This man would definitely lose both his life and money in the end.

But the couple is willing to fight and suffer, so there is no room for you, an outsider, to speak.

After arriving at the office, Chen He poured himself a glass of water and sat down on a chair.

"Brother Li, I think you are not in a good mood."

"It's nothing, I'm just thinking, this man is willing to sell his family property and send his wife abroad. What will happen if he regrets it in the future?"

"Why do you regret it? As long as his wife gets established, he can follow her and make a lot of money there."

Li Chu looked at Chen He, who was sitting opposite him, with an envious look on his face, and suddenly didn't know what to say.

Even a state cadre has this idea, thinking that as long as he can go abroad, he will definitely make a lot of money. It is normal for ordinary people to have that idea.

"Chen He, who did you hear that you can make a lot of money just by going abroad?"

"Uh... isn't that what the newspapers say? Look at the overseas Chinese who have returned to China, as well as the businessmen who went out to invest in China before, including those who came from Wanwan to visit relatives, who is not richer than us?

Moreover, people earn foreign money outside, and when they come back, they can easily exchange it for a lot of money..."

Looking at Chen He who was talking endlessly, Li Chu suddenly understood what the problem was. There was something wrong with the publicity. There was something wrong with the publicity.

These people who are currently returning to China are indeed basically successful people.

Of course, those who don’t succeed can’t even afford a plane ticket and will definitely not come back.

Through the propaganda of these people who came back, it seems that there is gold everywhere in foreign countries, and all you have to do is bend down and pick it up.

Coupled with their successful image and the exaggeration in newspapers, ordinary people easily believed it.

Li Chu stretched out his hand and pressed it down to interrupt Chen He's words.

"Have you ever considered the language issue? How can you make money if you are not familiar with the place and don't even know the language?"

"Go to Chinatown. They say that the people there all speak Chinese. Wouldn't it be nice to slowly learn foreign languages ​​there?"

Seeing Chen He's matter-of-fact expression, Li Chu did not continue talking about this, but changed the subject and asked: "Have you made an agreement with that person to meet at the street office tomorrow?"

"It's agreed, nine o'clock tomorrow morning."

Having said this, Chen He lowered his head and glanced at his watch: "I almost forgot, Brother Li, I can't chat with you anymore. They are waiting for me to pick up things over there. I'll go over first and see you at the street office tomorrow morning."

"Okay, if you have something to do, just go ahead and do it. See you in the morning."

After Chen He left, Li Chu fell into entanglement again.

That set of shops was agreed upon, but whose name should it be placed under?

He didn't know whether the house would be demolished in the future, but regardless of whether it would be demolished or not, living here for more than ten years would be a huge fortune. How should he distribute it?


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