"Mr. Long, Principal Wang's family runs a chain of pharmacies. I heard that there are now tens of thousands of pharmacies open across the country. It's really like a dragon or a phoenix among people." Principal Wang Hongwei couldn't help but explain a little more, by the way.
A reminder to the vice principal
This school manager Wang is the big benefactor of their traditional Chinese medicine hospital, so he must not be offended.
Zhang Dagang did not expect that the fat, middle-aged man in front of him, who was not outstanding, could be so powerful. Thinking of the largest pharmacy in his county, Zhang Dagang already had a very satisfactory plan in mind.
"Can Principal Wang take a step to speak?" Zhang Dagang noticed Wang Zhao's coyness and took the initiative to ask.
Wang Zhao is the director of the school or the owner of a chain drug store. He has such thick legs that he still needs to be hugged occasionally.
Sure enough, after hearing Zhang Dagang's words, Wang Zhao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at the principal sheepishly.
"Haha, don't take a step to talk, you can just chat here. I just happened to go and watch the students practicing Wu Qin Xi." Principal Zhao Hongwei said and walked out, thoughtfully closed the office door, leaving the office to the two of them.
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Although he is not shrewd, Wang Zhao has mobilized the treasury. In the future, when he recruits students and everything in the teaching building will depend on his investment, Wang Hongwei naturally has to support him a little.
"I wonder if Vice Principal Long has noticed what kind of illness I have?" Wang Zhao looked anxious.
After his son complained to him, he found out that the person he was provoking was Vice Principal Long, the miracle doctor he had just planned to visit, so he hurried over early in the morning without even eating breakfast.
"Vice Principal Long, as long as you cure my illness, I will build the largest teaching building for our traditional Chinese medicine hospital." Wang Zhao tried to show off his financial resources to make Zhang Dagang more concerned about his illness.
Now all traditional Chinese and Western medicine can't treat his illness. This hidden disease has troubled him for more than ten years. Now he can only count on Mr. Long in front of him.
When he saw the live broadcast yesterday, he was thinking about how to find an excuse to see Vice Principal Long, but he didn't expect his son to say this when he got back. He was so scared that he was sweating coldly, for fear that Vice Principal Long would blacklist the father and son.
Came to school early in the morning.
Zhang Dagang didn't know that while he was just checking his pulse, Wang Zhao had already thought so much.
"Director Wang, your illness is not a serious one. I'll prescribe some medicine to nurse you back to health." Zhang Dagang pretended to be embarrassed: "It's just that the medicine needs some primer and it's not easy to prepare. Director Wang wants to
Why don’t you come again in the afternoon?”
Wang Zhao's heart was agitated by Zhang Dagang's words. When he heard that he would come in the afternoon, Wang Zhao quickly nodded: "Okay, then I'll come back in the afternoon to trouble Mr. Long."
Wang Zhao left, and Zhang Dagang had a thick red envelope in his hand.
"Ahem, Mr. Long, you can't really cure it, can you!" Dean Zhao Hongwei walked out from the side curiously, staring at Zhang Dagang with a surprised look on his face.
Wang Zhao's hidden illness has become a secret among the old guys in the medical field.
He heard that when Wang Zhao was young, he went to watch the widow of a neighboring village take a bath, and was chased and beaten by the villagers. In the end, the thing was broken.
Dean Zhao Hongwei only found it strange that the root cause of the disease was caused by external force without timely treatment. How on earth would Mr. Long treat it?
Wang Zhao left the school, and Mr. Wang hurriedly surrounded him: "Dad, have you kicked that guy out of the school? A person like him treats patients carelessly and is not worthy of being a teacher at all."
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Wang Zhao slapped his son hard on the face and said angrily: "Be careful when you see Mr. Long in the future. If you dare to offend Mr. Long, I don't have a son like you."
He had long disliked this naughty son. If he had not been able to give birth to a second child, he would have left this guy to farm in the countryside.
Wang Zhao looked in disbelief at his father, who had been strict with him in the past.
Although his father was strict, he never beat himself.
Mr. Wang's hand hanging by his side was clenched into a fist, and his eyes were full of anger.
That Mr. Long must have brainwashed his father, otherwise why would his father be willing to beat him casually? All the dissatisfaction with Zhang Dagang in his heart turned into anger, and Wang Shao ran away angrily.
Wang Zhao looked at his son who was leaving and felt a little regretful.
But Mr. Long is definitely not someone they can mess with casually. Just because of Mr. Long's medical skills, they don't know how many powerful people are staring at him.
If there is a big boss behind him and he provokes Mr. Long, I am afraid that the foundation he has worked hard for half his life will be wiped out with just one word.
Watching his son run away, Wang Zhao sighed deeply.
In these years, he has only focused on business, while his wife only knows how to go to the beauty salon and play mahjong. This child has been spoiled by them.
"Sir, do you want me to chase the young master back?" The driver, Lao Wangtou, also looked worried.
With the young master's temper, if he was beaten today, he would definitely put all the money on Mr. Long, which would probably lead to a big disaster.
"No need, this kid has been timid since he was a child. He will come back when he figures it out." After Wang Zhao finished speaking, he got into the back seat of the car.
Old Wangtou sighed, looked at the direction in which Mr. Wang left, and shook his head.
The car sped away, and Zhang Dagang also walked out of the school.
He took a taxi and went straight to Baicaotang. As soon as he arrived at the store, the waiter in the store recognized him.
"Mr. Long, what good medicine do you need?" The waiter was very smart and surrounded Zhang Dagang with a flattering look on his face.
Zhang Dagang handed over a new list and then said: "Take a pound of each of the medicinal materials on this list, and half a pound of the medicinal materials from yesterday."
When the waiter heard this, he called him a good guy.
People come to their Baicaotang to buy medicine. Mr. Long is really extraordinary and comes to their Baicaotang to buy medicine.
The waiter quickly found all the medicinal materials Zhang Dagang needed.
He even took out the ancestral steelyard of Baicaotang and weighed the medicine for Zhang Dagang.
The medicinal materials worth more than 100,000 yuan made the waiter so happy that his eyes narrowed to slits.
It's over a hundred thousand, and the commission is higher than the basic salary. It seems that I will be very popular again this month.
The waiter almost nodded and bowed as he sent Zhang Dagang, the giant Buddha, away.
This time Zhang Dagang didn't buy another gas stove and went directly to the school's kitchen.
He found that the feng shui in the kitchen seemed more suitable for alchemy.
When the chefs saw Zhang Dagang coming again, their faces all wrinkled up like bitter gourds.
After all, he was the vice-principal and his immediate boss, so the chefs could only cooperate with Zhang Dagang with a grimace and continue to make alchemy.
Li Jinggao learned from the sweeper aunt that Zhang Dagang was practicing alchemy in the back kitchen. After class, he went straight to the school's back kitchen without even taking the textbook, for fear of missing the opportunity to observe in person.