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Chapter 161 High Experts (Please subscribe for more updates)
In the blink of an eye, it was Sunday, and Yu Xiangwan was invited by Zhou Mo to go out to play, and Gu Qingning also disappeared after breakfast.

Yu Zhiming originally thought comfortably that he could spend a quiet day alone.

Unexpectedly, a more noisy little guy came running.

"Uncle, I haven't seen you for a week, do you miss me?"

Yu Zhiming looked at Fu Xiaoxue who was holding onto his arm and kept shaking, and said truthfully, "I didn't think so!"

He looked disgusted again and said: "Xiaoxue, you are already a big girl, why are you still acting like a child of six or seven years old?"

Fu Xiaoxue giggled, and said, "In front of my uncle, I'm just a child."

"Uncle, Uncle, I have only officially operated the securities account for four days, and the book funds have earned more than 300."

"Am I great?"

Facing Fu Xiaoxue who was looking for praise, Yu Zhiming didn't get used to her, and said calmly, "It's just the luck of a novice."

"I've heard that as long as you don't completely liquidate and leave the market, the profits in the stock market are not real profits."

Yu Zhiming sat down on the sofa in the living room and asked, "Why didn't you hang out with your classmates?"

Fu Xiaoxue also sat down next to Yu Zhiming, pursed her lips and said, "I can't play with them."

"What happened?" Yu Zhiming asked with concern.

Fu Xiaoxue said depressedly: "I went out with a few classmates yesterday."

"Seeing them buying this and that, eating and drinking, I feel that we are not of the same class as them."

Yu Zhiming understood a little.

Most of the parents of Xiaoxue's classmates are senior financial practitioners, and their family background must be quite wealthy.

"Xiaoxue, things like reincarnation..."

Fu Xiaoxue interrupted again with a smile: "Uncle, you don't need to comfort me, I can think about it."

"It's their business to have money in their family. I don't have to worry about food or clothing. I'm already very happy to have my parents, uncle, and brother who love me."

"Besides, they only have money now, and it's their parents' money. In ten years' time, who will be richer, maybe."

Yu Zhiming reached out and touched the top of the little guy's head.

"This is my Xiaoxue."

"Uncle believes that after ten years, you will be one of the best in your class."

Fu Xiaoxue shook her little head, and said with a sullen expression: "Uncle, I think so too."

She giggled again: "Uncle, I made an agreement with my aunt last night, isn't she also going to start a business and start a short-term rental house?"

"I come here to work for my aunt on weekends and holidays, and earn pocket money to buy delicious food..."

After chatting casually for a while, Fu Xiaoxue grabbed Yu Zhiming's arm again and began to hum.

"Uncle, Uncle, I want to eat durian."

Yu Zhiming snorted lightly, and said, "When you go back to school, I'll buy you a big one, and you can take it home and eat it yourself."

Fu Xiaoxue shook Yu Zhiming's arm again, and said softly, "But, I want to eat right now."

"Uncle, I really want to eat."

Facing the spoiled niece who was spoiled since childhood, Yu Zhiming surrendered without any resistance.

He had no choice but to change out of clothes, and went downstairs with the bouncing Xiaoxue.

Seeing the electric carport downstairs, Yu Zhiming suddenly thought of something.

"Xiaoxue, do you need the bicycle I bought in college? If you need it, I will send it to you another day."

Fu Xiaoxue said with a smile: "The campus is quite big, and sometimes the places where classes are held are quite far away, so bicycles are still needed."

"Uncle, when I go back to school in the evening, I'll just ride back, it's not too far away from school anyway."

The two came to the commercial street outside the community and walked into the fourth fruit shop.

The three fruit shops I passed by also had durians, but the quantity was not too large.

The fourth fruit shop is full of durians, there are twenty or thirty durians, and there is a lot of choice.

When the two entered the fruit shop, they patted each durian lightly.

Fu Xiaoxue also pretended to be a veteran, imitating Yu Zhiming's way of knocking and patting.

The shopkeeper, about 40 years old, came over.

He enthusiastically recommended: "My durian just came in this morning. It is guaranteed to be sweet and fragrant."

"Do you want a bigger one, or a smaller one? I can help you choose one."

The male shopkeeper said sincerely again: "I promise to choose a thin-skinned and meaty one for you."

"If the meat output rate does not reach 30%, I will replace it with a heavier one for you."

The shop owner is just bullying people who don't understand.

The average yield rate of durian is 40%, and only a few durians with poor development have a yield rate of less than 30%.

He pretended to pick and choose a durian at random, which basically met his standards.

Fu Xiaoxue put on a show and said, "Boss, my brother-in-law is an expert at picking durians, we can just pick them ourselves."

The smile on the owner's face was even wider, he liked this kind of self-righteous customers the most.

"No problem, you can choose whatever you want."

"But let's say it first, the durians you choose yourself, no matter how little meat they produce, you can't let them go."

While the shopkeeper and Xiaoxue were talking, Yu Zhiming had already slapped all the durians, and then nodded his finger towards a somewhat ugly durian.

Fu Xiaoxue hugged the durian excitedly, and shouted: "Boss, we want this..."

Put it on the electronic scale and weigh it, eleven point three catties.

"Equivalent to ten catties, do you want to open it and take out the pulp?"

The shop owner boldly erased a zero, and then emphasized: "I repeat, this is your choice. Unless it is broken, it cannot be returned or exchanged after opening."

The shopkeeper Yu Zhiming nodded his head, only to notice that the shopkeeper's face was a little pale, and there was still thin sweat on his forehead.

"Physical discomfort?"

The owner squeezed out some smiles and explained: "Kidney stones are being treated for stone removal."

He broke open the durian vigorously, took out several transparent plastic boxes, put on disposable gloves, and began to take the pulp.

After taking it for a while, the shopkeeper was secretly surprised.

The durian pulp that was taken out has been packed into three boxes, and there are still a small half of the durian petals that have not been opened...

"It's really my eyesight. You really are a master at picking durians. I admire you."

The shopkeeper complimented her, and put six boxes full of fruit pulp on the electronic scale.

"Five catties and five taels, the meat yield is nearly 50%, ah, such a high meat yield is really rare, very rare."

The shopkeeper had an exaggerated look of surprise.

Fu Xiaoxue yelled again: "Boss, I'm not lying to you, right? My brother-in-law picked durians and watermelons, it's amazing."

The shopkeeper hit the snake with the stick and asked, "Would you like to pick another watermelon?"

"The watermelon here is also very sweet."

Yu Zhiming shook his head with a smile, paid for the durian with his mobile phone, and was about to turn around and leave.

At this time, out of the corner of his eye, he saw the shopkeeper frowning, and his right hand was covering his lower abdomen.

The position where it is covered is not the position where the kidney hurts!
Out of his duty habit and sensitivity, Yu Zhiming turned his body back again, and rarely said: "I'm a doctor, I see boss, you have severe abdominal pain."

"Do you need me to check on you?"

The owner of the shop really had pain in his abdomen, and he immediately accepted Yu Zhiming's suggestion with the thought of seeking medical treatment when he was sick, and sat on the reclining chair at the door for the examination.

Yu Zhiming patted his abdomen casually a few times, and his face became serious.

"Boss, your abdominal pain is not caused by kidney stones, but by celiac artery dissection."

"This arterial dissection..."

Yu Zhiming saw that the shopkeeper's face turned pale in an instant, knowing that this person knew a thing or two about the dangers of arterial dissection.

He stopped explaining and said directly: "Your situation is very dangerous, I strongly recommend that you go to Huashan Hospital for treatment immediately."

Next, the owner of the shop talked to the owner of the shop next door. He didn't even clean up the fruit shop. He hailed a taxi and left without a trace...

While eating the durian, Fu Xiaoxue laughed and said, "Uncle, if you come to this store to buy fruit in the future, you probably won't need to spend money."

Yu Zhiming patted her forehead and said, "It's eleven o'clock now, since we're out, let's go back after lunch."

Fu Xiaoxue said: "Uncle, there should be dumplings made by my mother at home, right?"

"I'm greedy for the dumplings made by my mother."

"Uncle, let's go back and eat, I'll cook..."

Yu Zhiming still couldn't eat the dumplings cooked by his niece at noon.

The emergency department of the hospital called the Jianghu emergency call...

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