Zhu Tong was sitting in the most luxurious private room in the restaurant of Wanghai Hospital Traditional Chinese Medicine Research Institute. The guest of honor seat was empty. There were five people in the private room, and no one wanted to sit in that seat.
Among the people at Wanghai Traditional Chinese Medicine Research Institute, the most suitable person to sit in that seat is Mr. Chen or Ouyang Fan, the chairman of Wanghai Hospital. But although Mr. Chen played a game of Go with Shengfu, oh, it can only be said to be half a game.
Sheng Fu hoped to stay with Mr. Chen for a while and say a few more words. The moves he made were extremely slow, gentle and meticulous, with a posture of not seeking merit but seeking no faults.
His efforts were in vain. Mr. Chen is usually very calm. When playing chess, like Mr. Fan, he likes to fight in a big way and has a short temper. At about 6:30, Mr. Chen stood up and said: "Watching chess is like this.
I won’t have sex with you from now on.”
Shengfu felt regretful in his heart and could only say that Mr. Chen was very smart and hoped to have another chance to learn. He had already planned to invite Mr. Chen to have a light meal, but he could no longer say it out loud.
Mr. Chen ignored the embarrassment on his face and entered the box next to them with Ouyang Fan. Today was Ouyang Fan's second day in office. He wanted to invite the three giants of Wanghai Hospital, President Wu Zhanming and Vice President Xia Jie.
Administrative Director Su Juan was having dinner, and Mr. Chen was a natural guest, which could be considered as a way to build momentum for Ouyang Fan.
Although it was nominally a treat for Zhu Tong, the person who ordered the meal was Wan Jia Sheng Buddha.
Wan Jiahai and Shengfu wanted others, and they never dared to take the most honorable position.
Although Duohua and Huanghai were the guests of honor, they had their own reasons not to sit down.
Duohua said that Wan Jiahai and Shengfu can be regarded as her and Huang Hai's uncles in terms of age, and they are seniors in terms of qualifications and assets. As juniors, she and Huang Hai should respect money even if they don't respect qualifications.
He started with a half-true joke, which Zhu Tong taught Duohua word for word. When Shengfu heard what Duohua said, there was a sneer on his face, and Wan Jiahai laughed twice to cover up the embarrassment.
, I will never ask Duohua to take the main seat again.
In this way, it was a bit weird for five people to sit in such a large private room.
Zhu Tong sat at the host's table, while the guest of honor's table was empty.
Wan Jia Sheng Buddha is sitting at the master's seat. Huang Hai and Duo Hua seem to be sitting casually under Zhu Tong, but they are far away from Wan Jia Sheng Buddha. What's terrible is that Wan Jia Hai and Sheng Fu have the same flavor as Jiangsu and Zhejiang.
Zhu Tong and Huang Hai spoke very heavy Mandarin, but Duo Hua sounded very laborious, so they had to speak louder to ensure that Duo Hua could hear clearly.
Zhu Tong knew that Wanjia was not desperate to become a Buddha and had to join Wang Xiangjian. On the contrary, their huge wealth gave them many choices. Although Fan Xilin restricted their freedom to leave the country in the name of tax inspection, as long as they were willing to pay the price,
They are not in much danger.
Therefore, Zhu Tong began to play the role of mediating the atmosphere, joking about Shengfu's sparse teeth. Shengfu had a toothache problem, which was mild and severe at times. When it was mild, there was nothing noticeable, and when it was severe, he could hardly speak without a breath.
I have to suck it twice.
Shengfu is a person who cherishes his body parts very much. He dismissed the dentist's suggestion of tooth extraction and always wanted to find a way to preserve the original tooth and remove the root. He once asked Zhu Tong for help, but for such a disease,
"Miracle Doctor Li Xiang" has no solution either.
In the past two days, due to the tax inspection, Shengfu started to talk nonsense again.
"Brother Sheng must listen to the dentist and brush your teeth at least twice a day." Zhu Tong said with a smile.
"Yeah, I figured it out, I'll pull it out tomorrow. At your Wanghai Hospital, Mr. Li will take care of it and find a trustworthy gentleman." Shengfu covered his cheeks and said, sucking twice.
"I'm sorry, Wanghai Hospital doesn't have dentistry." Zhu Tong looked at Shengfu's teeth and looked understanding; "I recently discussed Brother Sheng's illness with the old gentlemen upstairs. The result was surprising. The reason
Brushing my teeth. Dude, you want to know why?”
"Of course, of course, Mr. Li, tell me quickly." Shengfu took the opportunity to change positions and narrowed the distance between him and Zhu Tong, which also meant that Li Duohua was closer; "Is there something wrong with the toothpaste, or is it the toothbrush?"
"It's not a problem with the toothpaste, nor a problem with the toothbrush. The result of the discussion is that Brother Sheng is not suitable for brushing his teeth."
"Is it not suitable to brush your teeth?" Shengfu was confused; "I don't quite understand, Mr. Li. Is it still suitable to brush your teeth?"
"Yes, some people's teeth are really not suitable for brushing. Brother, you are one of them." Zhu Tong said firmly.
"But, everyone has to brush their teeth." Shengfu said in surprise.
"Brother, have you ever thought about why we brush our teeth? When did brushing become a part of our lives? Who is benefiting from it?" Zhu Tong picked up a cigarette, sniffed it under his nose, and put it down without lighting it.
"Not long ago, most people in the world thought that smoking was a harmless hobby. But are there really harmless things in the world? We have been living in choices. Sadly, most of the time, it is other people who
They are choosing for us."
"I understand, sir, do you mean that brushing your teeth is more of a business need than a need for each of us." Shengfu's shrewdness allowed him to quickly understand Zhu Tong's words, and the shock on his face showed
, half of them were made for Zhu Tong to see.
"By making simple things complicated and promoting indispensable things as necessary, you can gain more benefits." Zhu Tong lit up a cigarette; "Brushing your teeth is essentially a commercial need, at most it is a ceremonial need.
The need for dignity has nothing to do with health. In fact, a large proportion of dental diseases are caused by brushing your teeth."
Wan Jiahai was also attracted, thought for a while and said: "Yes, talking to Mr. Li always brings unexpected surprises. Human society has been in existence for tens of thousands of years, and people have not brushed their teeth for a hundred years. There is no such thing in the history books.
I once wrote, which disaster was caused by dental disease? Ha! I understand now, it’s for beauty. Tsk! Teeth brushing and dentistry, these two industries support so many people.”
"Mr. Li, how should I treat my teeth?" Sheng Fu asked, sucking; he was more concerned about his sore teeth.
"It's very simple, don't brush your teeth."
"Don't brush your teeth?" Shengfu hesitated.
"If you don't brush your teeth, just rinse your mouth with water every morning. At this age, Mr. Sheng, you won't care about yellow and white teeth, right?" Zhu Tong opened his mouth and said, "The human body is a self-improving whole, and there are
Sufficient self-defense function. Many times, it is unnecessary for us to modify and worry about ourselves. Brother Sheng, why not think about it? Who instilled in you the concept that a pair of white teeth is a symbol of health? For health, beauty, etc.
The reason is that human beings are paying more and more costs. Take Brother Sheng as an example, you are born with a weak body and internal heat, and your cold tolerance is relatively poor."
"Yes, I have been afraid of the cold since I was a child. The conditions at home were poor when I was a child. If it gets colder, my hands and feet will get frostbite." Shengfu nodded.
"Teeth, like hands and feet, are sensory terminals. You have to torture your cold-sensitive teeth every morning. Over the past few decades, the cold has penetrated into the roots of the teeth, so they become sore. Such symptoms are difficult to treat.
ah."
"Could it be that my tooth is hopeless?" Shengfu said bitterly, holding the tooth in his hands.
"There is a simple way." Zhu Tong raised the teacup; "Recuperate with warm salt water, eighteen times a day, no less than five minutes each time."
"Not only to whiten teeth, but also to remove bad breath." Duohua interjected; "Foreigners have the habit of kissing their faces. It's so rude to have a smell in your mouth. And kissing..." She suddenly stopped talking and smiled slightly.
He blushed and glanced at Huang Hai; he whispered: "White teeth make you more beautiful."
"The main food for foreigners is meat, and China has always been a farming nation. Meat has a lot of calories, and the leakage of internal heat can cause bad breath and also affect teeth. Therefore, foreigners have more dental diseases, and proper brushing is okay. And
After eating the grains, the heat will be released and soothed, but the effect on the teeth will be very weak. Mr. Li, is this true?"
"It makes sense." Zhu Tong said, touching his chin.
"Of course it takes a lot of effort to eat meat..." Huang Hai also joined in.
Zhu Tong started the conversation, and the atmosphere quickly became harmonious.
The waiter started to serve the food, and Liu Yilan came with Miss Chunzi, who was living in Japan.
At this moment, Sheng Fu jumped up like a chicken, and diligently asked Liu Yilan to take the guest seat.
Liu Yilan was not polite and asked Sheng Fu to sit down while she was waiting.
Chunzi took a look and chose to sit between Shengfu and Wanjiahai.
Chunzi wore a snow-white silk dress with open shoulders, and her hair was pulled up high behind her head, revealing a large area of fair and delicate skin. Her face was carefully outlined, and her face was breathtakingly beautiful.
Liu Yilan is a conservative Chinese-style Suzhou embroidery shirt in coupled colors. Although the style is conservative, the tight front creates a thrilling arc, which is more thought-provoking than Chunzi's delicacy.
In comparison, the plain-faced Duohua looked fresh and clean, but she felt a little inferior and glanced at Zhu Tong dissatisfied.
She made the call to invite Liu Yilan, but she didn't expect that she would dress up for the banquet.
After a noisy but reserved introduction and polite remarks, eight cold dishes were served.
Zhu Tong and other waiters poured the wine, motioned for them to step aside, raised their glasses and said: "As the saying goes, there is no good banquet without good wine; today is a standard Hongmen Banquet. Come, cheers for the price you are about to pay!"
Chunzi smiled, covered his lips and said, "Mr. Li said so, who dares to drink this wine?"
"Miss Chunzi is the only one who dares not drink." Zhu Tong drank the wine in the glass and said with a smile.
Chunzi just joined in the fun and took a sip. In order to avoid suspicion, she couldn't act too familiar with Zhu Tong.
Duohua was a little nervous. She knew very well that Liu Yilan brought Chunzi here, indicating that Chunzi would replace Liu Xilan as the executive director of the Phoenix Fund. But before she got the God of Wealth, Wanjia Shengfo, she had no intention of caring about anything else.
Even more nervous than Duohua was Wanjia Shengfo. Before dinner, Wanjiahai met with Zhu Tong. Zhutong asked about Dagang Trading, and Wanjiahai said that the Suzhou Economic Investigation Detachment had opened a case for investigation. He hoped
I wish Tong can pull the strings so that he may be lucky enough to go to the west to meet Wang Xiangjian.
Zhu Tong said that when Dagang Trading was investigated, he had already inquired on their behalf. He also conveyed Wang Xiangjie’s message and welcomed Dagang Trading to invest in the west.
This sentence is something that any western official likes to say. But it was said by Wang Xiangjian at this time, which has special significance for thousands of families to become Buddhas.
Tonight, Wan Jia Sheng Buddha was ready to bleed, but he was still bleeding profusely. But listening to the fairy tale, it seemed that the matter was not as simple as bleeding.
Wan Jiahai picked up the wine glass and was about to speak when he saw Zhu Tong's face turned red and two streams of hot blood dripping from his nostrils.
"What's wrong?" Zhu Tong was waiting for Wan Jiahai to speak, but found that everyone was looking at him in surprise.
He looked down and saw that the hand holding the wine glass was dripping with blood.